Reincarnated as a Divine Tree

Chapter 12: Divine power

Chapter 12: Divine power

Not far away, Oliver Chen emerged from his deep contemplation.

Upon witnessing the Clan Chief’s recent actions, Oliver Chen sighed.

The Clan Chief must have gone mad; otherwise, why would he pin all his hopes on this tree?

Although he had long known about the Clan Chief’s deep obsession with the Sacred Tree of the clan, he never imagined that at such a critical moment for the clan, the Clan Chief would lose his senses.

It seemed that the clan might indeed be unable to hold on much longer.

He, Oliver Chen, the hope of the clan’s younger generation, needed to start considering the future of the clan’s people.

“Uncle, do you support me?”

Looking at Ethan Chen, who was praying silently and respectfully under the Sacred Tree, Oliver Chen asked Elijah Chen beside him.

Elijah Chen didn’t answer but merely sighed softly and nodded.

He too had previously failed to understand the Clan Chief’s decision to open the secret passage, but now everything made sense.

The Clan Chief had lost his mind.

No wonder the Clan Chief seemed in good spirits today, a stark contrast to the previous days.

As everyone sat down, Noah Ji quietly activated the Reversal Pill supernatural power.

With the power in motion, the branches and leaves on Noah Ji’s torso began to sway lightly in the air.

Amidst the swaying, countless light green specks seeped out from the leaves, quickly filling half of the Ancestral Hall in the blink of an eye.

The people of the clan seated below, witnessing this extraordinary scene above them, were all dumbfounded.

Before they could even speak, the myriad of light specks had already spread to them and then seeped into their bodies!

“This! What is this!”

The faces of those invaded by the green specks changed as they felt the marvel within.

“My hand is so itchy!”

A clan member with an injured arm exclaimed in astonishment.

“Me too! I can feel my foot again!”

At this moment, everyone in the Ancestral Hall was filled with joy. Although they didn’t understand what was happening, they realized that these green specks were no ordinary matter, as they seemed to be healing their injuries.

Mason Chen also showed a look of shock.

Others might not understand, but as one of the three Blood Condensation Realm Warriors of the clan, he had a better control over the blood energy in his body. Even though he couldn’t look inside his body, he could still feel something extraordinary that ordinary people couldn’t experience.

He felt his wounds healing rapidly. After his injury, the clan’s physician had told him it would take at least half a year to recover, and a full year to heal completely.

But now, just by absorbing a few green specks, he felt the blood energy in his arm surge again, brimming with vitality.

This was beyond what ordinary herbs could achieve, unless it was some kind of special treasure with unique effects.

But such treasures were not something a small clan like the Chen Clan could possess.

At this moment, Mason Chen’s gaze became vacant as he finally understood why the Clan Chief had never given up on making offerings to the Sacred Tree for the past twenty years.

The Sacred Tree of the clan possessed such tremendous power!

Not far away, Oliver Chen and Elijah Chen were already quietly contemplating their next move.

But as countless green specks caught their eyes, the two, still in discussion, were momentarily stunned, and the sounds of joy and excitement from the people around them made it hard for them to remain calm.

Even though they were a distance away, a few green specks still drifted towards them.

Elijah Chen, curious, reached out to catch them, wanting to experience their miraculous effects.

Oliver Chen, on the other hand, hurriedly dodged.

He had never believed in these things and refused to absorb these unknown green specks!

Perhaps this was all just an illusion created by the tree! He wouldn’t be fooled!

But the green specks, as if sentient, swiftly entered his body when Oliver Chen was too slow to evade.

Oliver Chen’s expression changed, but he stopped dodging.

After carefully sensing the effects of the green specks entering his body, Oliver Chen’s expression shifted slightly, and he murmured in a low voice:

“How is this possible?”

Beside him, after absorbing the green specks, Elijah Chen’s eyes suddenly shone with light.

At that moment, he finally understood why the Clan Chief had previously ignored everyone’s opinions and stubbornly opened the clan’s secret passage. So this was the reason!

Realizing this, Elijah Chen involuntarily moved closer to the Sacred Tree, wanting to absorb more green specks.

As he moved, he didn’t forget to look back and say:

“Well, Oliver, you have so much support, you won’t need me.”

Oliver Chen fell silent as he looked at the Sacred Tree in front of him.

Although he wasn’t particularly fond of the Sacred Tree, the reality before his eyes meant that he might as well pretend he hadn’t said anything earlier.

Nearby, Ethan Chen, watching the astonished people of the clan, smiled slightly.

The scene before him confirmed that his years of persistence had not been in vain; there was still hope for the clan.

“Quiet! The Sacred Tree has only just begun to sprout new life, and exerting its divine power takes a toll on it. Absorb it quickly!”

Seeing the people unable to contain their excitement and moving about, Ethan Chen immediately scolded them.

Hearing the Clan Chief’s words, everyone immediately calmed down, suppressed their joy, and began to focus on absorbing the green specks around them.

“What’s going on?”

“What’s happening inside?”

The commotion inside the Ancestral Hall reached those waiting outside, and their faces showed confusion. However, the tightly closed doors of the Ancestral Hall prevented them from seeing what was happening inside.

Out of respect for the Clan Chief’s orders, they dared not approach to investigate.

“Just wait and you’ll know.”

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“Hurry, I heard something!”

On the other side of the Ancestral Hall’s surrounding wall, Lucas Chen called out to Alexander Chen. Using protruding stones at the base of the wall as footholds, they leaped to the edge of the wall, revealing half of their heads, and then peered into the Ancestral Hall.

When the two saw the scene inside the Ancestral Hall, their pupils involuntarily dilated.

“Lucas, what’s that?”

Alexander Chen asked, his gaze blank.

But Lucas Chen did not answer, as he too was immersed in the extraordinary scene before him.

Below the ordinarily unremarkable Sacred Tree of the clan, about a dozen clan members were seated, surrounded by countless green specks that danced around them like fireflies.

Whenever the green specks entered the bodies of the people below, their faces lit up with pleasure.

The miraculous scene dazzled the two onlookers.

Soon, the green specks around them dwindled, and the people who had been meditating slowly opened their eyes.

“It’s better, my hand is better! It doesn’t hurt anymore!”

“I can walk!”

“Ha ha ha!”

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