Succubus Villain: The Dream of Becoming a Nine Billion Fairy Saint

The moment Chen Lan touched the withered sycamore branch, the whole tree suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

The light enveloped Chen Lan and Feng Li, and a gentle force appeared, gently pulling the two into a space.

Passing through the space portal, Chen Lan and the two stepped into a beautiful world with gentle wind and calm clouds.

This place is full of spiritual energy. A huge sycamore tree towering into the sky grows here. On every branch of the sycamore tree, there is a kind of bird family living.

On the highest branch, a phoenix bird and a phoenix bird are lying there. This sycamore tree is like an independent world, where the entire family of birds lives.

They live in harmony, and the whole world is a prosperous scene.

Suddenly one day, an extremely dirty smell appeared in front of the sycamore tree.

Chen Lan had never seen this smell before, but it felt inexplicably familiar.

It seemed that the strange aura that affected Huang Xiu and others, as well as the succubus aura that he himself exuded all the time, were included in it.

The moment the strange aura came into contact with the sycamore leaf, the leaf immediately began to wither.

The sycamore leaf, which contained the infinite vitality of heaven and earth, was entangled by this aura, slowly devouring it, and could not get rid of it no matter what.

Immediately afterwards, several nearby sycamore leaves began to wither.

As this aura spread wider and wider, eventually, all branches were wrapped in this aura.

After being wrapped in this turbid aura, both spiritual power and vitality were passing quickly.

The birds living on this branch suddenly became crazy, they were angry, they mourned, and they hated.

Affected by this chaotic emotion and boundless desire, they began to fight among themselves.

At the same time, some of the bird tribe actually began to attack the bird tribe on other nearby branches.

They become bloodthirsty and warlike, loving aggression and possession.

In the end, this clan, which completely lost themselves, finally went completely extinct.

Together with this branch of the sycamore tree, it turned into ashes.

But this turbid aura did not die with them. Instead, during this period of time, this aura was still spreading crazily around.

More and more branches and sycamore leaves are polluted, and more and more birds are affected by this turbid atmosphere, becoming selfish and dirty.

As the scope of pollution became larger and larger, the aura of the entire space began to become thinner.

Phoenix, who was far away at the top, also discovered the anomaly here.

As the emperor of the Bird Clan, they would never let this aura destroy the peace of the Bird Clan and their home of Wutong Tree.

However, after trying countless methods, Phoenix discovered that this aura could not be removed at all.

They tried their best, but they could barely delay the corrosion of the sycamore trees.

And when blocking this breath, they themselves were unknowingly polluted by this turbid breath.

As creatures that existed when the world was first born, their hearts are extremely pure, and the turbid atmosphere cannot infect their hearts.

But it can slowly corrode their spiritual power and body. They can resist it in a short period of time, but if they deal with it over time, even Phoenix will have difficulty sustaining it.

Just as the aura of the Phoenix was fading, these polluted races completely lost their minds and attacked their emperor in groups.

Firstly, Phoenix's strength was greatly damaged, and secondly, he couldn't bear to harm the bird clan and the branches of the phoenix tree.

After sealing most of its bloodline power, the Phoenix's true form was still devoured by the already crazy bird tribe.

After the bird clan's emperor disappeared, the bird clan lost its leader, and what awaited them was endless war and killing.

This bloody war lasted for countless thousands of years, and the last of the ancient bird tribe died in the battle.

The original sycamore tree that towered into the sky, and any one of its hundreds of branches could support a family of living beings, has also changed into what Chen Lan saw outside this space before.

That sycamore leaf swaying in the wind is its last hope. When it falls, it heralds the complete fall of the Phoenix and the sycamore tree, and also represents the end of the entire ancient bird family.

The scene in front of Chen Lan and Feng Li kept changing, and finally turned into the withered sycamore tree.

The two people had mixed feelings in their hearts. In a short period of time, they experienced the rise and demise of a prosperous race.

The culprit is the turbid aura that makes living beings lose their minds.

After everything ended, a phoenix bird and a phoenix bird flew out from the trunk of the withered sycamore tree, one high and one low.

They stood on the two remaining branches of the sycamore tree, looking at each other with Chen Lan and Feng Li.

Feeling the reality in front of them, they know that what is in front of them is reality now.

Looking at the two phoenix birds in front of him that were shining with five-color divine light, Chen Lan couldn't help but reach out and want to touch their wings.

Fenghuang had no intention of resisting and seemed to agree to Chen Lan's touch.

But in the next moment, Fengniao spoke, which frightened Chen Lan so much that he retracted his hand.

"Hello, young men."

Chen Lan was not frightened by the fact that the phoenix could talk, but it was just when you wanted to reach out and touch a cute little animal.

That little animal suddenly starts talking to you, and calls you like a young man at the same time, which would scare everyone.

"What you saw just now is what our ancient bird tribe has experienced up to now."

"At that time, we felt that we could not resist this turbid atmosphere, so we proclaimed the power of our bloodline. We were originally planning to try our best to delay, waiting for the next generation to surprise and save our bird clan."

"But I never thought that millions of years have passed and no one in this world has the qualifications to resist this power except that one person."

Chen Lan was a little curious after hearing this. Even Phoenix admitted that there was only one person in a million years, how amazing and talented this person must be.

He couldn't help but ask.

"Who is that person?"

Fengniao shook his head when he heard this.

"I'm afraid no one remembers his name, and you won't be able to see him until the last step."

Chen Lan had no choice but to shake his head when he heard this. There was really nothing he could do. Everyone in the fantasy world was a Riddler.

Fengniao didn't give Chen Lan a chance to complain, and then continued to explain.

"You two are the second or third people we have seen in thousands of years who have the opportunity to reach that level."

Having said this, Fengniao turned to face Fengli

"You, blessed with the destiny of heaven, will surely reach the pinnacle of this realm after thousands of years. If you have some enlightenment, you will be able to make breakthroughs and reach that realm."

After finishing speaking, he turned to face Chen Lan.

"You are not between heaven and earth, and you are not among the fate. You seem to be a void, but you still exist."

"If one day someone can break this dilemma, I'm afraid it can only be you."