Blood red, white light.
The bottom of the lake instantly transformed into this strange phenomenon, while that piece of withered wood began to change, unexpectedly sprouting illusory branches that grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Yuan was suddenly shocked, wanting to temporarily withdraw, but found himself as if glued to it, unable to move at all, and could only watch helplessly as he was enveloped by those illusory branches.
The Moluo within the Emperor Slaughter Saber also seemed unprepared for such a change, but he reacted quickly, immediately transmitting a message to Chen Yuan:
"Do not act rashly for now; this change might be your opportunity."
"Senior, what do you mean?"
"This piece of withered wood is probably not just a simple Netherworld Bone Tree but also possesses a vast Dao Yun, somewhat... resembling the Bodhi Tree of Spirit Mountain."
"Bodhi Tree?"
