Probably not. You have been looking at the sun in the sky, so it should be sunset or dusk?

Originally, you actually have the opportunity to do something in the secret room, so the location also needs to have accurate conditions, such as the current Illuminati church.

You need to borrow the power of the Illuminati, so the condition of the location is the power of light?

The last thing is the carrier. The carrier should be the new body you choose. Originally your target was Wang Man, there is no doubt about this.

But you actually chose me, which I didn't expect, why?"

"Yeah, why?"

Mo Chen stared at the reflection in the water and asked himself.

Desire is the driving force behind everything. Appetite makes you want to eat, lust makes you want to drive. Only the desire for stronger power makes people chase after the strongest.

But his desire was quickly dissipating, and he felt that everything he did was becoming meaningless.

This was wrong, so Mo Chen became confused at this time.

He didn't even notice that his golden fingers had begun to merge with Xu Le's spiritual pool.

The golden fingers flowed into the pool like flowing gold.

Mo Chen heard Xu Le's gentle call:

"Come here, come here..."

The voice was so distant that Mo Chen couldn't tell for a moment whether it was Xu Le's call or his inner cry.

He walked towards the psychic pool, or in other words, the pool of souls.

The golden halo almost blends into the pool.

When I raised my head, what I saw was this ordinary-looking tree, a blue tree...

"Did you see that fruit? That..."

"Which one?" Mo Chen's eyes were a little dazed. He didn't see any fruit on the tree.

"That's the one, the red one."

Mo Chen worked hard for a while, without any desire, he seemed to be dominated by Xu Le's voice.

Later, he really found a red fruit on the tree, but why didn't he see it just now?

"I, I saw the fruit, what next?"

"That is anger, your anger."

"Anger will only make people impulsive and lose their minds." Mo Chen said repeatedly, as if restraining anger has become his nature, even his talent.

"But once a person loses his anger, he will lose himself. Without his anger, he will have nothing to care about. Only by finding your anger can you find your self."

Xu Le's voice was very tempting, and Mo Chen pondered for a while and nodded.

"good."

He ate the fruit quietly, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose. He stared at the reflection in the water and said angrily:

"what did you do to me?"

"This is your promotion ceremony, Mr. Mo Chen."

As Xu Le's voice soothed, Mo Chen's anger also dissipated. He regained his anger, and then the anger dissipated again.

"The next thing is your greed."

"Greed is poison and the key that leads people into the vortex of death. This sentence is what I added to the Night Watch textbook." Mo Chen still refused.

But Xu Le didn’t take it seriously:

"People have vilified greed, but in fact greed is a kind of enterprise. In the face of opportunities, only the greediest people can obtain the greatest benefits.

See that orange fruit? That means you have lost your greed."

Different from the last time, this time Mo Chen didn't hesitate for too long. He quickly reached out and picked the fruit of greed and ate it.

After eating the greedy food, his eyes suddenly regained clarity and rationality at this moment.

Looking at his legs that were about to merge into the spiritual energy pool, Mo Chen became angry again:

"Anima? Are you controlling my anima?"

"Don't be nervous, and don't be angry. Anger will only bring impulse. You said so yourself."

Emotions were drawn once again, and the reflection in the water became more and more blurry.

The color of the pool gradually changed from the original blue to a golden green.

"Well……"

Mo Chen covered his head. It seemed that a lot of things had been poured into his mind, many negative things that he couldn't get rid of.

"Next, comes lust..."

After that, Mo Chen ate a few more fruits inexplicably.

Because his soul consciousness was blurred, he didn't even know what he had eaten.

The sky outside is getting darker and the sun has set.

Ai Li sat up in pain, his tree-shaped body gradually returned to normal, but the tree created by Mo Chen did not disappear, and Xu Le stood quietly on the treetop.

"Xu Le?" Alley called softly, but there was no response.

…

When Ai Li called, Mo Chen was in a trance, and he heard someone calling him.

Is she calling herself Xu Le?

No, he is not Xu Le, his name...his name is Mo Chen?

It doesn’t seem like Mo Chen, who is he?

"Yes, who are you? Think about it carefully and tell yourself."

Mo Chen wanted to raise his hands, but he found that his hands had turned into viscous golden fluid, flowing into the spiritual pool under him.

The shining golden body was almost about to collapse. After thinking for a while, he said:

"I...I am the first-generation seed of the Holy Tree Project. I am the missionary of the Red Moon. I bear the greatest mission."

"What is the mission?"

"Our mission is to become a tree, replace the original tree, analyze the power of this world, replace the original light, and become a real light that can shine in this world."

"..."

Mo Chen responded with a long silence. Time seemed to have stopped counting here, until the voice sounded again:

"Okay, Mo Chen, you have completed your mission. This is the hometown of Shu. Go home."

The tree of souls in front of me slowly stretched out its branches, just like a mother stretching out her hands to her child.

Mo Chen also wanted to reach out and hug him, but the spiritual pool under his feet was still corroding him.
Chapter completed!