My mythical world

Gorgeous ancient trees stand on Gaia. The entire planet looks like an ordinary life planet without any trace of civilization, but in fact, the ancient Muriya trees scattered all over the place can connect with each other.

Bioenergy, the ancient trees form their own cycles, and they also form contracts with other beasts around them to drive them. Even if the Wind Dragon God wants, he can evolve into a wisdom tree, produce wisdom fruit, and open the spirits of other animals.

But there is no need to do this. Do you want to find an opponent for yourself?

"The tree of life and the tree of war are good. So many branches have evolved in the tribe. Now we have to use the bodies left by the fallen generations of ancestors to form Jianmu to communicate with gods and humans."

The Wind Dragon God shook his branches and walked with a small team in the primeval forest. They lifted another ancient tree that was a thousand meters long and walked into the depths of the forest.

"Leader, wouldn't it be better to let these predecessors return to Gaia naturally?" A slightly younger Muriya tree asked. They admire nature and want their bodies to decompose after death and give back to all things.

Every time an old tree falls, hundreds of seeds are born. The old trees nourish all things. This process is a sacred ritual, but now the Wind Dragon God wants to break the tradition.

"Don't worry, I don't want to humiliate my predecessors, but to give back to Gaia. In fact, Gaia itself is also a super life, but it is different from our life form. But what if we can communicate with her?"

The Wind Dragon God said confidently, which is also the reason why he persuaded other ancient tree leaders. Jianmu is too big to be evolved from a living tree, but needs the bodies of predecessors.

On the land of Gaia, ancient trees move and relocate, and finally gather in the center of the earth to combine their predecessors.

"Wind Dragon God, can you do it? You won't anger the mother planet in the end, right? When she is unhappy, she will sneeze and take a bath. Be careful not to destroy your entire tribe." Netizen [Quincy] asked worriedly.

Others on the forum were also worried about the bold actions of the Wind Dragon God. If it was just to evolve itself, that would be fine. The ancient tree of Mulia had originally taken this path, but the problem was that he now wanted to communicate with the subconscious of the planet in the dark, just like humans making super instruments and intending to communicate with Mother Earth.

For such a great existence, who knows whether they can communicate and understand each other. Humans are just insignificant dust on the earth. If Mother Earth sneezes when she is unhappy, it will be a disaster for humans.

"You won't die if you don't commit suicide. Through the warning of the stone tablet. Haven't you discovered this truth? Whether it is the Evan civilization or the Ocean civilization, they almost died in their own hands in the end. If they choose to move forward steadily and be cautious, they will not perish in the end.

Wind Dragon God, I think you are going to be extinct." Most people on the forum advised the Wind Dragon God not to be too reckless. The lessons of the last two eras are still vivid in their minds.

"Don't worry, this is steady, I am sure." The Wind Dragon God insisted on his own way and said with full confidence. After all, he is the one in Gaia and has an understanding of the real situation.

It took the Wind Dragon God ten years to lead his people to gather the bodies of other seniors. He was fine and capable of action. Other teams without supervision were always slacking off.

He took a step and rested, standing on the ground motionless in the sun, like a salted fish. This is why it was so slow.

"Okay, the work is done!"

The Wind Dragon God said excitedly to the pile of ancient trees placed in different directions in front of him. There were densely packed with different ancient Mulia trees around him, swaying their branches, and looking forward to the next action.

"Live broadcast of the formation of Jianmu, cheer, the third game is about to go online!"

Everyone on the forum looked at the Wind Dragon God with concern, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Alchemy and integration!"

The Wind Dragon God himself is a hundred-meter-tall tree. His evolutionary direction is alchemy. It can be said that he is a huge biological factory. In the prehistoric world, he is a master of refining.

Swish.

The branches and leaves of the Wind Dragon God glowed and swayed, and a ray of light burst out from him. The lines on the ground glowed and heated up. The ancient giant trees placed on the tree lines seemed to be burned by the flames at this time. The huge true body was like a white metal liquid, constantly melting and gathering.

This is a long process. There are other alchemical ancient trees glowing around the tree pattern formation, constantly refining the bodies of the predecessors, trying to merge them into an extraordinary mythical tree.

Around the alchemical ancient tree, other Mulia trees are guarding the law, and millions of people on the forum are waiting for the live report of the Wind Dragon God.

"Do you think he can do it? Can he communicate with the consciousness of the planet?"

"It's hard to say. In this extraordinary world, who knows what the consciousness of the planet itself will be like. Some philosophers have speculated that our Earth has a vague consciousness, but in the materialistic world, this is impossible after all."

The white-haired chief had different ideas about everyone's pessimistic speech:

"We are outsiders after all. The Wind Dragon God is in Gaia himself. He is not a fool. He has also seen the reasons for the destruction of two eras on the stone tablet. Even if this plan fails, it should be able to preserve the strength of its own tribe in the end.

And if it succeeds, the ancient tree of Mulia will take another path of evolution to the sky. Let's wait and see. Who knows, "The Heavens and the Worlds: Microcosm" may be launched because of his actions."

In the glowing forest, there are dense and endless ancient trees gathered together, covering the sky and blocking the sun. Even if other beasts are curious, they dare not disturb them. At this time, a sea of ​​​​blazing white light has gathered in the center of the tree pattern formation.

The light is bright, and the entire Gaia is transformed into a ball of light. Billions of beasts look in this direction.

The shape of a vague super Muriya tree is slowly gathering. The wind dragon god swings his branches more and more carefully. Finally, when he reaches a critical point, he sends out his divine consciousness to remind everyone:

"Now, pray!"

Instantly, all the trees in the tribe began to point their branches upwards, performing an unprecedented sacred ceremony. They prayed and blessed, thanked Mother Earth for raising them, thanked nature for the gift, praised the great mother Gaia, and praised the god of the universe in the dark.

They want to talk to Gaia, let themselves integrate into the world, and become an indispensable part of it.

"Since there is a creator god of light in this world, it means that super life really exists. If Gaia has a spirit, he will definitely be able to hear our voices!"

The wind dragon god is not as relaxed as outsiders seem. In fact, he is also very nervous. But the race has reached a bottleneck so far. All he can think of is to follow this evolutionary path, bind himself to the heaven and earth, and become the god of nature.

"Does this count as evolving towards a druid?" The Wind Dragon God thought to himself.

With the sincere prayers of all the ancient Muriya trees, changes really occurred. Wisps of life consciousness flew out of their bodies, and a sea of ​​light gathered in the tree pattern array. The sea of ​​light gathered to form a huge tree of light that was so high that it could not be seen.

Its appearance made the other ancient Muriya trees feel deeply in awe, and they couldn't help but want to retreat.

The light of the God Tree of Light was like the light of the sun, emitting from Gaia to the universe, shocking the world.

The appearance of the giant tree of light seemed to be bound to the earth. Its endless roots were rooted deep in the earth, and the trees reached the sky. It really lived up to the name of [Jianmu].

The Wind Dragon God nervously swung the branches to communicate with the earth with the help of the light tree. A slender branch trembled and connected to the light tree.

Boom——!

In an instant, the Wind Dragon God's consciousness was deprived. He could not feel the existence of his body. His up and down, left and right directions were scattered. His soul fell into the endless abyss and lost himself.

Moreover, his will incarnation at this time was not in the form of the ancient tree of Muriya, but in the form of a human on Earth. This meant that deep in his soul and consciousness, he still believed that he was a person.

The Wind Dragon God saw that the surroundings were dark, but there were stars, like the warmth of returning to the mother's arms. He seemed to have returned to the embryo and was wrapped in amniotic fluid.

"Is this Gaia's deep consciousness?" The consciousness incarnation of the Wind Dragon God was wandering, but he soon denied his guess.

"No, this should be the collective subconscious star sea left behind by the fall of the Evan civilization. The star sea is like a layer of gauze wrapping Gaia. The field I am sinking into now is not deep enough, so can I only enter here? Can't I go deep into Gaia?

No, I don't know if I will be washed and assimilated by the endless Gaia consciousness when I step in, and lose myself, just like the transformation of other worlds."

The Wind Dragon God was a little disappointed, but he gained something after all. Being able to communicate with the shallow star sea is already a great power.

Swish.

When he woke up again, the sky was still so warm, and his body became lazy under the illumination. The ancient trees around him came over worriedly.

The Wind Dragon God assured everyone. He looked at the Jianmu sacred tree in the center that was so tall that he could not see the top. At this time, he was no longer in the form of light, but returned to the green of Mulia, like an ancient tree that had lived for billions of years. A long and ancient breath lingered around him.

The Jianmu sacred tree shook its branches, and a vast but immature consciousness was transmitted to the Wind Dragon God's mind.

"Little guy, are you the one who created me?"

Sure enough, Jianmu will activate his consciousness when he touches the sea of ​​stars. It seems that he will be the god of nature, the patron saint of Gaia, and the pillar of the ancient Muriya tree in the future.

The wind dragon god excitedly shook the branches in response, "Great Jianmu sacred tree, you will be the evolutionary leader of our Muriya ancient tree. With your help, we can communicate with the sea of ​​stars and become the existence that maintains the order of Gaia."

It seems that knowing that Jianmu sacred tree has born consciousness, other Muriya trees are shaking branches and leaves are dancing. They are celebrating the birth of a great leader in the tribe and the appearance of a tribe god.

"I was born today and don't know much about many things in the world."

The consciousness of Jianmu tree is magnificent, but it is not innate, so other ancient trees began to happily connect with branches, infusing their own knowledge, and consciousness travels through Jianmu to the sea of ​​stars.

" @Wind Dragon God, did you succeed? You didn't fail, did you? You angered Gaia, and the wind snakes penetrated the sky and earth, the catastrophe fire fell from the sky, and the flood of destruction swept in, and the third era came to an end." On the Internet, netizens worriedly summoned the Wind Dragon God.

The main concern was not about his life or death, but the fear that the third game would not be online for a long time.

"Alas, another generation of players died, and an era has passed. Let me, the gravekeeper of civilization, write the epitaph of the era.

The third era: [Plant civilization, Muriya ancient tree, this is a peaceful and natural intelligent race, which was originally thriving, and the ancient trees had their own evolution. It's a pity that the leader Wind Dragon God was stubborn and insisted on his own way, which angered the planet, and the catastrophe of destruction came, and the third era ended]"

Someone has already dug a pit for the Wind Dragon God and written the epitaph.

Wind Dragon God logged off the line excitedly. When he saw the curse on the forum, his face turned dark. Facts speak louder than words. He directly uploaded the photo of the sacred Jianmu tree that blocked the sky and the sun.

The Internet speed of the forum is very fast. It would be great if downloading pornographic movies could be so fast, the uploader Feng Longshen thought.

Millions of netizens who were always staring at him immediately clicked on the photo. In the center of the earth, surrounded by a dense sea of ​​trees, a giant Optimus tree stood quietly on the earth. Its body was like this Magnificent, reaching the top, like a pillar holding the sky, and like a world tree that carries the world.

This is a sacred tree that cannot exist on earth, and only in the extraordinary world can such creatures be born.

"Succeeded? Did you really evolve into Jianmu? Then have you communicated with Gaia? Ask her about the news about the God of Light." Everyone looked at it and asked quickly.

"Haha." Wind Dragon God gave up and said: "Half the success is achieved. The great Jianmu evolved. His power is incomparable, he can borrow the power of the planet and the earth, and he is even surrounded by the Law of Gaia.

Our tribe can also use him to separate our consciousness and sink into the sea of ​​​​stars, which is considered to be bound to Gaia. On this star, we are the tribe of heaven! "

Everyone was a little confused. Didn't it mean contacting Gaia's consciousness? How did it become a sea of ​​stars?

"Star Sea? Does it refer to the spiritual sea of ​​the First Era? Have they not dissipated?" Yaoyao asked, she also always pays attention to the news of the All Heavens Forum.

"I knew that the demise of my flat-headed brother would definitely leave immortal traces." Chief Baimao said with deep relief.

"Well, yes, the sea of ​​stars has always been there. It's just that my realm is too low and I haven't been able to sense it.

The appearance of Jianmu allowed us to perceive it with our consciousness. The sea of ​​stars is like a thin gauze covering Gaia. After contacting the sea of ​​​​stars, we, the ancient trees of Mulia, can borrow the power of heaven and earth. The sea and sky are vast, and our evolutionary path is extremely open.

Chief Baimao, go in peace! I will take the entire planet and the entire world to upgrade. Folks and elders, wait for me to put "Little Universe" online! "

The Wind Dragon God roared confidently. The formation of Jianmu made him confident that he was indeed the chosen one. "Maybe I am the protagonist?" The Wind Dragon God could no longer hold back his passion and returned to Gaia. He wanted to Take the whole world with you!

"Wow~~, great job, we are waiting for you to launch the third game!" Everyone responded excitedly on the forum.

But what everyone didn't know was that when Jianmu was born, a blazing white light shot out from the Gaia star and had been captured by the Trisolaran civilization 4 light-years away.

On the ten thousand receivers, suddenly there was a flash of light at No. 1314, and a Trisolaran mechanized the receiver. But this time it was not the usual void of light and void of information, but a vast green world. , an image of a sacred tree that is too tall to reach its top.

"This, is this a living planet? Our Trisolaran civilization can be saved."

It's late. Let's see if I can make up for it tomorrow. It seems that my aunt is going to take me on a blind date tomorrow.