Strange, how can it germinate at this time? Is this tree originally from Xuming ancient region? Gu Fenghua thought so, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Lowering her head, she looked at the little boy again. Only then did she find that her fingertips were stained with a drop of his blood. The dried up blood turned into a thin blood line and flowed into her own meridians, but it didn't affect her. She didn't even notice it.

The blood line flows along the meridians in the body, and finally enters into the pure land of the spirit heart, melting into the ancient tree species.

Gu Fenghua had a flash of inspiration in his mind: the germination of tree species was related to the little boy, or rather, his blood!

"What's wrong, my lord?" Seeing Gu Fenghua reach out his hand and touch the boy, he stops abruptly without any action. Lu Qiuhong is puzzled and uneasy.

"It's OK. Don't touch him yet." Gu Fenghua said.

She was even more surprised when she looked inside: in the pure land of spiritual heart, ancient tree species took root in the earth and grew up at an amazing speed. In a moment, they grew into a towering tree with luxuriant branches and leaves.

At the same time, a vigorous vitality poured into her meridians, and along her meridians into the little boy's body.

Life swam in his whole body, and finally condensed in the broken heart, spinning, and even formed a new tree species. And his broken heart was also reunited.

A green mist gathered from all directions and enveloped him.

In the chest, the almost powdered inner organs were reborn like a bath fire, and the shocking wound healed quickly.

The little boy's pale face gradually returned to ruddy, and everyone heard his long breath and powerful heartbeat.

He's alive. He's alive! Everyone looked at Gu Fenghua in disbelief.

They all saw the boy's injury with their own eyes. Even if they didn't have to examine it carefully, they knew that he had already lost his life.

Although as long as the soul is not exhausted, it may not be possible to reshape the vitality, but usually only the strong in the realm of Taoism and sainthood can have such ability. Gu Fenghua can't transform the six saints, which is obviously a big gap.

What's more, she didn't do anything just now. How did she bring the boy back from the dead?

"He's not human!" Just when the crowd was shocked and confused, Gu Fenghua suddenly said in a deep voice.

People immediately looked at the boy. With the constant recovery of the injury, a green light appeared on the boy's heart. It seemed like an ancient tree with full spirit. On his body, there was a kind of Qi that was totally different from that of human practitioners.

"My Lord, forgive me. I don't mean to hide my old age. We really don't know his origin." Lu Qiuhong's face changed with fright, and then he fell down on his knees. Behind him, the old woman and some children were also in a panic, and then he knelt down.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not angry. I'm just surprised." Gu Fenghua realized the sudden change of his tone and frightened several people. He quickly showed a gentle smile and helped them up.

"He is not a member of the Lu family, but a descendant of the ancestors of the Lu family. A few days ago, he was seriously injured. He came to Tianyu city for help with my Lu's ancestral token. We saw that he was young, so we treated him as our own son and grandson and left him to recuperate in the city. His injuries were good and bad, his mind was sober and confused, so we didn't have time to ask about his origin Although Gu Fenghua showed a warm smile, Lu Qiuhong was still uneasy and explained with fear.