"Green Spring Water" is only for a very small number of mortals to drink. It is said that after drinking it, you may have the ability to have god-like powers, which can listen to the whispers of leaves and watch through the eyes of trees.

It was a cup of earth-brown drink, and it had nothing to do with "green". Zhao Mai smelled the smell, and then showed a bitter smile with Bran. "Cheers?" Bran raised his cup and touched Zhao Mai for a while.

"Cheers!" The two of them drank all over, and then they stuck out their tongues in discomfort, and they kept gasping for a while, but at least they could still hold back and not spit it out. Then the two felt the sky was spinning, and everything in front of them was shining: the roots of the trees were glowing, and so were people's eyes, but the stars in the sky were very dim, and the flowing water on the ground became a new galaxy.

"Is this the light of the natural force?" Zhao Mai has a stronger ability to control the mind than Bran. He shook his head and wanted to wake himself up from the vision. "Don't fight, float like flowing water." The voice of the three-eyed crow sounded from his ears: "Mac, your ability is too strong. I don't know if it will work for you. The only thing I'm sure is that if you fight, you will definitely fail."

Zhao Mai took a deep breath and glanced at the reserved food beside him. The dog was lying quietly, without making a warning or defensive posture, which meant that it did not feel threatened. Since this was the case, Zhao Mai decided to believe in the three-eyed crow. He removed the barrier formed by his spiritual supernatural powers and allowed himself to penetrate into the hallucination.

Time seemed to have frozen, and some light spots around it no longer flashed. The reserve grain stuck out its tongue, its tail was shaken halfway, and it was "freezed" in a daze. The wind stopped, the water stopped, and everything around it stopped moving. Only two black figures stood up and walked towards Zhao Mai. Judging from the outline, one was a three-eyed crow and the other was Bran. They stretched out their hands and helped Zhao Mai up from the ground.

There was another Zhao Mai on the ground. It seemed that he was his body. So now this one was a spiritual body? Zhao Mai was about to understand this, but suddenly it began to shine violently, like the sun set on the ground. Bran and the black shadow of the three-eyed crow screamed and were immediately bounced out. They were knocked against the wall and then fell to the back of the cave rock to hide.

"This energy is too strong, and the Green Prophet's spiritual state cannot withstand it!" said the three-eyed crow, "You must learn to let go of this energy, otherwise no matter where you go, you will burn that environment!"

"This is a supernatural power of the mind, which is inseparable from my soul. How can I let go of this?" Zhao Mai continued to control, and the light only dimmed a little, but it still oppressed the shadows of the other two people, making them unable to come out.

At this moment, another small green shadow stood up, and a touch of red dotted on her head. "Hi, Mike, I can help you, hold my hand, I will share your energy."

"Xiaohua? Have you also drunk green spring water?"

"Ah, I looked at the production process of Green Spring Water and roughly understood their ideas. Don't forget that I am an enlightenment tree, and my best thing is to enlighten people. However, it took me a while to adapt to the enlightenment state of Green Prophet."

Xiaohua jumped in front of Zhao Mai, not seemingly afraid of the light emitted from Zhao Mai. "There were countless great druids who had entrusted their souls to the Enlightenment Tree, but they didn't see what the Enlightenment Tree was like, right? I just entrusted your spiritual powers, nothing will happen."

"Thank you." Zhao Mai grabbed Xiaohua's hand, and the strong white light flowed along the pair of thick arms to the pair of slender little arms. Xiaohua smiled and her body gradually became brighter, but it was not as obvious as Zhao Mai. In the end, the two of them almost reduced to the light of the firefly, and no longer had any impact on Bran and the three-eyed crow.

The three-eyed crow seemed a little embarrassed, but he said: "This place is called a green dream, isolated from reality, is composed of biological memories, mostly plants. There are seasonal changes here, but there is no concept of time."

He pointed to the light spot on the ground: "There are the roots of trees here. The roots are connected with the roots, and memory and memory are common. You can travel there just by touching them. But remember, although it is memory, plants do not have the concept of time, and memories of the past and the future will appear together."

"We are not like plants. We cannot live forever, we can only move from birth to death in one direction. So in the green dream, you will not be able to distinguish the past and the future, and may lose the ability to determine the direction, and you will easily get lost. So, no matter how much you like wandering here, remember now and back."

"This time, hold my hand and I will take you on a trip." said the three-eyed crow. After standing up from his broken body, he was a tall and strong man. In the black outline, a crack was opened on the part of his forehead, and new eyes grew from it, a red round eye like a crow.

"Bran, change the shape, just like you're going into summer, but this time you're going to try to blend into the rhizome and become a tree, a beamwood."

Bran squatted down and touched the glowing tree roots on the ground with his hands. Everything happened very suddenly. Bran was sucked in with a swish, followed by the three-eyed crow holding his hand, followed by Zhao Mai and Xiaohua. This was an irresistible and powerful attraction, and it happened too quickly and could not react at all.

Like a montage in the movie, many static and dynamic patterns sway in front of the eyes. "Concentrate, concentrate." The sound of the three-eyed crow sounded in front, and the image stabilized.

Bran brought everyone to Winterfell, right in their backyard. His father, Duke Ed Stark, sat on the rock covered by moss by the dark pool of the deep dark water in the divine wood forest, and the pale roots of the heart tree were like the old man's bumpy arms around him. The giant sword ice lying on his knees, and he was wiping the blade with an oil cloth.

"Father." Bran said.

Duke Stark suddenly raised his head, "Who?" he asked, his bright eyes shot towards the direction where everyone was standing. Bran was startled and could not concentrate immediately. Everyone suddenly returned to the place where the patterns were colorful.

"Bran, you have a strong talent and can successfully position yourself for the first time." said the Three-Eyed Crow. "Mac, your strength is very strong and you can maintain the stability of the green dream at any time. Originally, this time, Bran would take us out of the dream because of tension, and he would not be able to receive training for three days because of his weakness."

"Haha, I know I have some use." Zhao Mai looked at Xiaohua and felt the remaining strength of his "body". "Does this mean that we can continue to train?"
Chapter completed!