Right below the airship, after Ange landed, he broke off one of his fingers and held it up in front of the sapling.
The first section of the ten fingers that construct Ange's body are all made of World Tree. The main advantage is that they are more flexible and sensitive. The fingers have feedback on the strength of the grip and can control the power.
, so as not to crush things.
The planting structure of the same model in the Fei Lie Empire does not have such fingers, and there is no black crystal, so it is the same model in name, but its practicality is far inferior. It is often used as a porter and cannot operate independently.
This is the advantage brought by the World Tree. Ange has already pulled out three or four fingers. If he continues like this, all ten fingers will be used up.
Of course, it doesn't matter if it runs out, just cut a few branches from the newly grown World Tree. Ange brought a lot of World Tree branches as backup.
The reason why he uses his fingers is because the fingers belong to the old pile, which is made of the world tree of this world. Of course, he has nothing else to use unless he is willing to plant a sapling.
Although I was reluctant to plant the sapling, it was still possible to establish a little connection. The sapling stretched out its true leaves and gently tapped them on my fingers.
Young shoots sprouted from the fingers immediately, and then branches grew. In a short time, they grew into saplings of more than ten centimeters.
Ange dug a hole, planted the sapling on the ground, and then stepped hard to make a footprint.
The young sapling excitedly waved its true leaves, sending out a warm message: harder—longer—harder—longer—
The surrounding crops grew wildly, surging with endless vitality.
Vitality is the nutrient for the growth of World Tree. The quick-death halo stepped on by Ange accelerates the growth of plants. The vitality of plant growth also drives the growth of World Tree. After World Tree grows, it in turn improves the environment and protects it.
The growth of plants is a perfect match between them.
However, the range of the quick-death halo is limited after all. The vast plain in front of us is far from being covered by a quick-death halo, but it doesn't matter, the sapling shook hard: hard - hard - hard - long -
When the saplings changed their rhythm, the surrounding plants also swayed with the rhythm of the saplings. From the sky, it looked like circles of ripples spreading in all directions, making a soft rustling sound - the whisper of the forest.
The signal of growth spread throughout the plains through the whispers of the forest. All plants grew faster, and the poisonous sun in the sky seemed less scary. As long as you grow fast, the damage will not catch up with you.
The rice that has entered the grain-filling stage quickly becomes full, turns yellow, and bends the straw.
Nigris fluttered down and sighed, "Is this okay? Isn't it even necessary to convert elements?"
A catastrophe that affected all planes and could wipe out all living things was solved by Ange in an understatement. There were even two or more solutions, so he was convinced.
At this moment, the sapling suddenly stopped and shouted loudly: "Yeah---"
Ange was stunned for a moment with some confusion, and then quickly walked to the World Tree.
The newly planted World Tree has not grown taller. At this moment, it still looks like a small tree of more than ten centimeters. Ange has habitually controlled it to grow in a hidden form.
Whether it's the Foehn Forest or the Plane of God's Hammer, it can be easily separated from the surrounding environment, making it impossible for people to notice that there is a giant tree here.
So even though this small tree in front of you is inconspicuous, its root system has extended over a large area, even going deep into the ground for dozens of kilometers.
The sapling wanted to tell him that there was something underground.
What is it? Ange stepped on the sapling, and the originally inconspicuous sapling immediately grew and wrapped around Ange.
"What are you doing? Where are you going?" Nigris quickly jumped on Ange's back and hugged him tightly.
The sapling rolled them up together, and then slowly shrank into the ground. After shrinking into the ground, there was only an inconspicuous sapling left on the ground.
Nigris felt as if he was walking through wood fibers, and the front was completely covered with wood texture. After an unknown amount of time, his vision suddenly became empty, and they came to a closed space.
This space is very large, but most of the area is occupied by a huge rhizome. Sensing their arrival, a very weak thought came out of the rhizome and asked slowly: "You... you...
who is it?"
Nigris took a breath and immediately realized what it was: "World Tree!"
"World Tree? What an ancient title. You can also call me, Lord of Life..." The consciousness said slowly, but its slowness was different from that of the God of Life. It was as if the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry.
weak.
"What's wrong with you?" Nigris asked.
"I'm about to die, who are you..." the Lord of Life said slowly.
"Uh, you're about to die too? You don't have more than nine thousand years left before you die, right?" Nigris said subconsciously, and now he had a psychological shadow on the phrase 'almost dead'.
The Lord of Life said slowly: "I am already one hundred thousand and five years old and dead, but it seems that new life is sprouting. I woke up again to take a look, but I may not be able to hold on for long. I am glad to see you.
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One hundred thousand years old? Nigris's heart moved. The new life sprouting mentioned by this World Tree, could it be the one in Foehn Forest? Is it because Ange gave birth to a new World Tree that it has returned to its glory?
The sapling suddenly waved its true leaves and sent a warm message towards the rhizome: use force—long—strength—long—
"Huh...?" The World Tree seemed to have really run out of oil. Until this moment, it seemed to have discovered the existence of the sapling: "Void... Void Tree? Ah? No, the Tree of All Realms? You are the All Realms
tree?"
Yeah--yeah--the little sapling sends out a warm message.
The roots began to tremble involuntarily, and the roots that were almost integrated with the soil began to move and quickly twisted into a tall tree man in front of Ange.
The tree man lowered his waist, raised his right hand above his head, and said slowly: "Greetings to the Lord of the Tree of Life in all realms. May the tree god protect all realms."
The young saplings waved their true leaves, sending out a warm message: hard-long-hard-long-
The tree man spoke slightly faster than Slowly: "Thank you to the tree god for your gift, my life is your continuation..."
"What's the situation? You don't have to die." Nigris was a little confused. What's the situation? The sapling saved a world tree with a lifespan of 100,000 years?
The tree man said slowly: "No, the tree god cannot change the cycle of life, but the tree god's blessing can continue my species. I am grateful to the tree god for his protection..."
As the tree man spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker, but new buds sprouted slowly from his raised right hand. The buds grew rapidly, branched out, grew leaves, blossomed, and finally produced a fist-sized, emerald green fruit.
.
Ange picked off the fruit. The tree man's hands, trunk, roots, and even the rhizome were all withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. This world tree that had lived for a hundred thousand years finally died completely at this moment, leaving only one