The moment the ruby ??touched the trunk, it melted.

The dark red streamer traveled along the pattern of the trunk, like pushing dominoes, spread rapidly, lighting up the trunk, lighting up the branches, and finally lighting up the entire bronze sacred tree.

This process took a full twenty minutes. It is too huge. The tallest building in human history is less than one-third of it.

The Master of the Killing Palace dispersed the lighting fireball, and the red light from the bronze sacred tree illuminated the entire Gaotianyuan, coating the world with a layer of soft red light.

It came back to life, and the divine blood of Emperor Wa activated this giant tree.

"It's spectacular!" Zhang Yuanqing said in a low voice.

After the words fell, he heard a deep and heavy "boom" sound coming from inside the Bronze Sacred Tree.

Immediately, the tree trunk like a city wall slowly split open, revealing the interior.

The bronze tree is extremely huge, but the internal space is very small, as small as a cave repaired by an expert outside the world.

The inside of the cave is tender red, the ground and walls are not stone, not bronze, but pulsating flesh walls, with blood vessels faintly visible.

A little sank. Zhang Yuanqing stood at the entrance of the cave, scanning the scene inside the cave vigilantly.

The previous guess is correct. This bronze sacred tree is not a sculpture, but a living thing. It is really a tree, but it has nothing to do with a tree. It has a bronze shell and flesh and blood inside.

The cave is not big. Facing the entrance of the cave is a bronze bed, three meters long and one meter wide. There are no pillows or quilts on the bed, only a bronze pot with green spots.

The bronze pot was poured, the curved spout glowed with golden brilliance, and a drop of golden liquid hung on the spout like a dewdrop.

The water droplets formed a shallow pit on the ground, and the golden liquid in the pit was almost dry.

In addition to these, beside the bronze bed, there are also scattered bronze plates, piled up in a mess.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly remembered the water pool outside the bronze tree, and it was certain that the undead spring in the water pool was caused by the overflow of liquid in the pot.

But somehow, the liquid in the jug was exhausted, and the pool of water outside the tree dried up.

The master of the Palace of Killing was short of breath, quickly stepped into the bronze tree hole, bypassed the puddle, stopped beside the bronze bed, and picked up the small and exquisite bronze pot.

She stared down at the bronze pot, rubbed her fingertips, and murmured:

"It really is here. This is the place where Emperor Wa practiced in ancient times."

Zhang Yuanqing asked curiously, "What is it?"

The Master of the Killing Palace thought for a while and said:

"It has a name called the demon refining pot. According to myths and legends, it possesses incredible power. It can create life and refine evil spirits.

"But its true face is the most original power of the musician profession, and it is the treasure that demigod musicians dream of."

The most original power of the musician profession? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of the original fragments of the Taiyin in the character card.

Is the bronze pot in front of me the power of an immortal?

"Is it a demigod-level treasure?" He looked at it curiously, and the bronze pot looked ordinary and devoid of magic.

"No, it's more advanced than a demigod." The eyes of Palace Master Zhisha were shining brightly, with a smile on his lips:

"With it, the demigod can enter a higher stage. Unfortunately, it is sleeping. I can't really own it now, but at least there will be no shortage of life source liquid. If you need life source liquid in the future, just come to me. Wait for me to research If there are other functions, I will let you know." JrNovels.com