Chapter 657 Thirty Years of Reform(1/2)
According to distant mythological records, Pangu lived on the barren land for countless years. In the world at that time, there were no animals or plants, only mountains, seas, lakes and rivers, and he died alone.
However, after his death, his body and soul turned into a large number of ordinary lives.
Then the innate myth appeared further and the concept of bloodline appeared.
"It's so lonely..."
Lu Yuan didn't know whether the statement passed down from ancient times was accurate. When he saw this ancient document, he suddenly felt lonely: I might have to imitate Pangu to emulate it before I can emulate it.
He hurried back to the world of heaven and earth and transferred his soul to the tree of life.
Suddenly, a speechless feeling of "the whole world is in my hands" appeared in my heart.
The sound of wind, rain, waves, magma rolling sound, the sound of the Yangtze River, countless information appeared in his mind, and the lines of all things appeared in front of him.
As the first creature in the world, the tree of life is very powerful, and can easily be used to call the wind and rain, guide volcanoes, and trigger earthquakes.
But at this moment, Lu Yuan was just quietly feeling his own mountains, rivers and land. Most of the flowers, plants and trees transported in were slowly withering, and there were only three king insects and a large group of turtles, and his life was quite nourishing.
These king insects seem to be asleep, but in a deep meditation state - but this phenomenon of atlas rebirth is obviously extremely slow, and without decades of time, it is unlikely to have substantial qualitative changes.
"The living organisms that live in the Qiankun world are actually nourished by the Pangu Continent. Although they are mature systems, they are outsiders after all..."
"As the first life, I should assume Pangu's responsibility and create everything that fits this world."
"I must pay attention to the balance of the ecosystem, and I cannot just focus on creating powerful species. Weak lives are the origin of everything... As long as they survive and reproduce in this land for a long time, they will naturally evolve more powerful creatures. This is the philosophy of all things."
Thinking of this, the Tree of Life drew out a vine and swallowed the slowly withered weeds on the ground.
He actually didn't know how to do it. If he was measured by forging, it was a great art that surpassed all craftsmen and could not be described in words!
Even the little crocodile he once created that resurrected from the dead was just borrowing the original life, not creating life in the true sense.
But now, Lu Yuan is facing a more difficult problem - he really wants to create life.
"What should I do? It is almost impossible to do it through materialism."
"By the way, the tree of life itself can bear the fruit of life... What will happen if I reshape this weed with the fruit of life?"
This is an expensive experiment, a fruit of life is worth 1 spiritual charm.
But Lu Yuan had no choice.
He began to give birth to the fruit of life. A weak grass slowly took shape. Its name is "Baishou". The stalk is 50 to 150 cm tall, smooth and hairless, and is one of the most common weeds.
It took Lu Yuan a month to watch it grow out of the fruit of life.
At the same time, the whole world seemed to have undergone a subtle change, and the wild hurricane became slightly gentler.
The wild grasses from Pangu continent all over the mountains seemed to be moistened by something, and gradually turned from their withered state to green.
This is a mysterious experience that made Lu Yuan forget all his worries. He was still a little impatient at first, but now he was watching quietly and waiting patiently.
Moreover, this process of creating life can just make up for his "creation method of creating the world".
A new life was born from a fertile state, isn’t it a new creation of the world?
"My original creation of the world was still too intense. Volcanoes erupted and world explosions were everywhere, that was the strong side."
"Now, the creation of life has an artistic beauty..."
But this is not enough, it is still a little bit worse.
Lu Yuan thought for a long time before he understood what this last point was, that is, the vitality of the "Tree of Life".
It is not spiritual charm, nor civilization points, but vitality.
"As long as I give it a little vitality, the bloodline of this weed will be created."
"No wonder in the first era, Pangu created everything, and died of overdrawing his vitality... Maybe he was really too lonely... He would rather sacrifice himself than watch life appear little by little, it felt like he was the highest level of craftsman masterpiece."
"But I don't have to completely consume my vitality like Pangu..."
After all, this tree of life is just a clone. It is associated with the Qiankun world. Even if it dies completely, it will not affect the body of the greedy demon god.
On the other hand, the mature species nurtured by Pangu continent are still useful after all.
As long as Lu Yuan builds a good foundation and creates the concept of "grass", he can make countless types of weeds.
As long as you create some producers, consumers, and decomposers in moderation, when the ecosystem is perfected, the rest can be introduced directly.
Therefore, the vitality consumed is quite limited...
In this way, Lu Yuan began to create continuously.
When the morning light appeared, he climbed to the highest peak in the world, and little by little green grass also climbed up the plateau full of loess.
At noon, he made a fishing rod and fished on the edge of the lake. Even though there was no fish in the whole world at present, the colorful flowers slowly appeared around him.
As night fell, he appeared on the edge of the desert and saw the stars in the sky originating from the sea of chaos, drought-resistant plants rising from the ground.
"With these producers, it's enough for the time being."
Then he introduced two types of animals, [worms] and [turtles], from Pangu Continent.
They are not powerful species, [worms] even include ordinary caterpillars, spiders, earthworms, ants, etc.
[Tortoise] Naturally, there are all kinds of turtles, from land tortoises, water to semi-water turtles, and then to sea turtles. They can eat plants, insects, and they cannot starve to death.
Then it is the process of slowly filling the ecosystem...
Fish, birds, birds and beasts...
Time passes quickly, the Milky Way pours down, Lu Yuan stands on the highest peak in the world, looking at the traces of creation left on the rattan: flowers are stained with the fluorescence of raindrops, leaves are filled with the fragrance of breeze, and half an ungerminated carved glyph is embedded in the cracks of the stone.
This seems to be... the most original river of history.
All history is a human history. As the first generation of life, it naturally left a brilliant mark in this world.
The long river of time is only truly launched at this moment.
Lu Yuan suddenly came to a whim and bounced these fragments to all directions, so poetry, music and unsolved mysteries emerged in the world.
A smile couldn't help but show his face: "If I die in the future, the legend of "Lu Yuan" can be left in the Qiankun world."
But...can't continue any more.
Because reason is reminding: the vitality of the tree of life has been squandered most of its vitality, and if it continues to create, it will die prematurely.
But on the emotional level, Lu Yuan felt sincere loneliness. He had a strong impulse to create more races to accompany him.
But this creation will obviously overdraw all!
It took a long time before Lu Yuan returned to normal from that lonely state. He also had family, partners, colleagues, and friends, and there was no need to continue creating here.
"Huh... it's no wonder Pangu would rather die by himself than create more races."
"If there is only one intelligent life in the world, dying alone and dying in a lively manner, it is easy to make a choice."
"However, if I get the light of Pangu Continent, there is no need to create it again."
"It's time to wake up."
The soul returned to the human body, opened its eyes, looked down at the continent again, and found that the world was different from the original.
The tulle-like mist slowly rose from the ocean, rolling in the breeze, like a fairy's skirt brushing across the water. The sea water became clear, reflecting the blue sky and the white clouds of the clouds. Occasionally, fish swam by, the scales flashed with golden red light, and the tail swung, and a large number of water splashed.
A mangrove forest grows by the sea, with flowers blooming in full bloom, and some of the thick petals fall with the wind, some floating on the water and swaying with the waves; some fall on the reef covered by moss, like letters that are not opened, waiting for those who are destined to pick them up. Among the branches, birds are jumping, chirping a few times, and then flapping their wings and flying towards the mountains in the distance.
"It's actually 39 points of god attribute!" Lu Yuan lowered his head and identified his soul state. "It's only one step away from the true limit, 40 points of god."
The most important thing is that he is not yet in a state of full soul.
Generally speaking, after the soul is full, there is still a small amount of room for upward movement! In this way, he can really challenge the 40-point divine attribute!
Immediately afterwards, something even more magical was born. The tree of life that paid half its vitality swayed gently, and its developed root system was already spread all over the world.
I saw that the fruit hanging on the branch slowly changed, as transparent as crystal, and a liquid golden light flowed into the fruit.
"Is this... Xuanhuang Qi?!" Lu Yuan was shocked and his heart beat wildly!
The evolution and evolution of the world will give birth to the highest quality idealistic energy.
Now, this fact is in front of him, which makes him feel excited.
"The original natural yellow energy that was born naturally would be scattered in various places in the Qiankun World, but now it has been collected by the Tree of Life. Well... collect it first, and let me talk about it when I think of the use."
After looking at it again, all the innate spiritual treasures scattered around the world grew up.
Even those innate plants have grown rapidly, especially the "jianmu" has grown to a height of 1,800 meters in just a few decades, just like a pillar of heaven!
"Why are you growing so fast?"
Lu Yuan patted the rough bark, the trunk of Jianmu was poured like bronze, the surface was covered with dragon scales, and the branches and leaves were like layered jade-colored clouds.
"Jianmu" has natural spatial capabilities and can form a world by itself, so its materials also have a small amount of spatial attributes.
Lu Yuan planned to make some wood and leaves to study it for humans without hurting his growth rate.
"Or might as well be sold in the [Sanctuary of Greedy]?"
"King!" The three king insects flew over, respectfully.
Over the years, they have seen the evolution of the world in their hearts and sincerely respected Lu Yuan, the Creator.
To be continued...