When the elf palace was empty, Yumia let out a long sigh.
She has been deified by the entire elven clan, sitting on the throne of elves, and regarded as the omnipotent, omniscient and omnipotent god of elves. Only she understands that she can bring civilization to them by standing on the shoulders of giants.
"I finally reached the sixth level."
She suddenly closed her eyes and whispered.
Everyone thought that she was a talented person. She was studying farming, papermaking, horse domestication, herding, and various other fields in seclusion, bringing a brilliant and incredible civilization to the entire Yumian High Elf Empire.
Only he himself knows that for more than a hundred years, all he has done is study the cultivation system and then start practicing.
Her physical aptitudes are absolutely top-notch. She was a level five demon when she was born. She is extremely talented, but her understanding aptitudes are very average. She has only just broken through to the sixth level after practicing till now.
"However, it's time to do my own thing." She sat on the throne, and suddenly a thought flashed in her mind.
After all these years, he is still studying the theory of evolution and improving the species he is most familiar with - the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree.
He wants to use the next rebirth altar to become a man!
"In the fruit of life, the seeds that breed one's own species are equivalent to another way of evolution. Different from the long-term evolution of species, it uses huge life energy to nourish life forms and achieve instant transformation and evolution. This is the origin of 'demon'.
"
She closed her eyes slightly, "However, due to the monopoly and control of the Ancient Tree of Life, they only give birth to women. If I were born again, I would have to find a way to change the concentration of hormones, perhaps improve my species form, and deceive the Ancient Tree of Life.
, to become a man..."
Over the years, the corpses of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees have no longer been used for cooking. Instead, they have been stored and their structures are being studied continuously.
Now, she still has a certain degree of confidence in her heart. The next time she is reborn, she will change the life form hormones of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree and become a male elf.
Just as he was thinking about it, Gilna came to the side door of the royal palace and said, "Are you going to eat? I want to eat barbecue today. Siren is also waiting. She is already making trouble and says she is hungry.
"
"Okay, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare it right away."
Yumia looked at her and suddenly smiled softly, "When this matter is over, I will marry you as my wife."
"What is it? What is a wife again?" Gilna asked curiously.
"It's just two people who like each other living together." Yumia answered.
Gilna's eyes flashed with confusion, "Then I am your wife. The two of us have been living together for hundreds of years, and we also like each other very much."
"This is not a true togetherness. Two girls are not the kind of love you imagined." Yumia replied, "This world is imprisoned, and the elves are cursed by the eleven oldest beings, and are not allowed to have true love.
I want to change that."
Gilna was confused.
Mumu looked at his beloved girl and just smiled.
"The magic of love...it's really fascinating."
She sat on the throne, showing a look of longing, and slowly looked into the distance with her eyes, as if she saw the fruit of life that she had dropped from the sky, falling hard to the earth, turning into a meteor, and a beautiful elf came out to save the Dark Night Tribe and guide it.
The entire ancient age of elven civilization.
She was like a newborn baby, with a pure smile of nostalgia:
"As I said back then... Time is ruthless, always polishing the edges and turning people into what I once hated. When this war is over, I will eventually return to my youth."
If it weren't for Gilna, he might have gotten used to this body long ago. Just looking at the beautiful woman he liked day and night gradually made him determined to realize this dream.
If a person does not have brilliant dreams and pursuits, what is the point of living?
His idea is very simple, that is, to marry her, cook delicious food with her, and travel around the mountains and rivers with her for the rest of his life.
"Send the order and go out to deal with Omega, the remnant of the feather elves from back then."
Another day, the Elf Emperor Yumia was sitting on the throne in the main hall of the Elf King's Palace, with elven mage ministers from all major elven clans sitting on both sides.
"It's time to start... This time I die, I will completely usher in a new life that belongs to me."
...
Yumia Empire thirty-seven, January.
The Great Elf Emperor of Yumia has reached the sixth level and is flying to the Tree of Heaven alone. He is about to eliminate the last remnants of the "Nature Alliance" from that year.
Above the sky, on the vast ancient trees with vicissitudes of life, branches and branches carry tribal tree houses.
Looking further up, the sky is extremely clear at this time. It is such a vast and spectacular picture. Each green leaf is like the size of a lake, crystal clear, shining with moving luster, and has the power to suck in the stars.
"The unimaginably large leaves are such a great life! No wonder on the ground, people can clearly see the mottled sky made of tiny leaves." She stepped into the air step by step.
She could have made a sneak attack, but she arrived openly and openly.
"It's Yumia!"
The entire Feather Elf tribe fell into panic and excitement when they looked at that figure.
A beautiful feathered elf with pure white wings appeared. It was Omega. This hero of the year had also reached the sixth level. Sure enough, he secretly descended to the earth over the years, learned the method of cultivation, and then used the magic network to practice.
"Yumia..." Omega stared closely at this terrifying existence, gritted his teeth, and showed his will to die.
"boom!"
The two of them fought quickly in the sky, fighting farther and farther away.
After half a day, Yumia's body was soaked in blood and fell from the sky. Seeing this scene, the entire Elf Empire burst into mourning.
"The Great Elf of Yumia is dead!"
Countless people trembled and showed signs of collapse. No one could have imagined that such a powerful Elf King would be defeated.
Omega stood in the sky, looking at his hands blankly, "Yumia, what are you thinking about?"
She knew clearly that Yumia did not use her coercion or the terrifying weapon Poison Wheel at all.
.....
"Your Majesty is dead!"
The entire high elven empire was in chaos.
The entire Night Elf Empire became even more frightened, and the Ancient Tree of Night Life was also in a state of tension.
It clearly understands that once the Elf Emperor Yumia dies, other elven tribes may start to attack the royal family of elves, the night elves, to seize the royal power.
"Don't worry!"
Soon, Sirin came out to comfort everyone, "The Elf King of Yumia has immortality and can be reborn in the Elf Altar. He has been able to be reborn before. There will be no problem."
The ancient night elf tree, above the sky.
The altar of heroes is brewing again, and there is an inexplicable brilliance that shines again.
Yumia spoke to the ancient night elf tree:
"This time, I changed my life form, which requires more energy. I was born as a sixth-level life, but our Elf Empire is enough to support this rebirth, which costs a lot of energy."
The Fruit of Life contains most of the elf empire’s savings over the years.
Gradually, life was born and re-gestated. After an unknown amount of time, life suddenly began to take shape.
Wow!
A human figure slowly appeared. The man was tall and straight, with golden proportions all over his body, as beautiful as a Greek statue.
"you....."
The Night Elf Ancient Tree of Life was instantly stunned.
There has never been a male elf in this world.
In the cognition of countless elves, these creatures did not exist at all, so it never took precautions. It did not expect that Yumia would turn herself into a male elf in this rebirth and escape its imprisonment.
"Yumia..." the night elf's faint voice sounded, "So, is this your goal?"
Yumia smiled.
Suddenly, the voice of the ancient night elf tree slowly sounded. "Come on, let's talk. Haven't you always wanted to know what is above the sky?"
He was startled and flew up into the sky.
Wow!
A leaf slowly opened, making way for a path.
He passed through the sky of leaves and came to the top of the sky. He stepped lightly on the overlapping green leaves with his feet, and heard the sound of rustling leaves. Under his feet was a huge arc green ball made of leaves.
"Is this the sky that encompasses the entire planet?"
He stood on the dome of leaves and looked out into outer space. It was pitch black and the stars were shining brightly in the galaxy. It was indescribably intoxicating and vast, making people unable to help but feel insignificant.
"Yumia, who stole the forbidden fruit of life, this land made of green leaves is our residence. There is no war here. We usually chat here with eleven ancient trees... We call it Iraq
paradise."
Soaring snakes slowly walked out and entangled themselves on the leaves.
A total of eleven trees, which seemed to be eleven ancient trees, seemed to appear in front of us in this way. Although they plundered each other, they had no intention of killing each other, and they even chatted regularly on the top of the sky.
For them, war, invasion, and slavery are just a game of chess to control the elves under their command. There are winners and losers, but in their long lifespan, they don't really care about winning or losing, until their lives are truly threatened.
Mumu looked at them, the eleven oldest and great beings.
One after another, the ancient trees with eternal life spoke one after another, and the voices one after another sounded:
"We are your gods, you are the life we created, and we give you wisdom."
"We can tolerate everything in our long lives."
"If you want to enslave each of our Ancient Trees of Life, we will do whatever you want."
"If you want to create a magic network, we will follow you."
"You want to open up the Elf Empire, and we will help you. We are willing to watch our children go to glory, and we want to see what kind of rotten flowers you bloom."
"In our long lives, Yumia, you may be just a splash in our lives. The ancient tree of life in the dark night boasted in front of us. You once ruled us, but this also passed by in a flash, just like your life span.
Generally...if you can transform into a long life like us, we also sincerely welcome you to join us and become the twelfth great being."
"We are inclusive."
"We are considerate of everything. Over the long years, the upper limit of our tolerance is beyond your imagination."
"And in the world we create, there is no gender, no desire, and it is a blissful place full of joy, joy, and happiness."
"We have favored you, and you have favored us... We both live in peace, but the elves betrayed God and stole the forbidden fruit! They want to have the most primitive greed and independence!"
The sounds were distant and distant, as if they were stern accusations coming from the majestic gods above the sky.
Yumia looked at them, "I want to be with Gilna. We love each other deeply."
"You can be together now."
The voice came.
Yumia shook her head and said, "That's not what I really want."
Yumia knew clearly that these ancient trees of life could not do anything to him.
Because although they are seventh-level beings, they are still strange living plant structures that contain powerful vitality but have no fighting power. They can only protect themselves by giving birth to elves.
Just like a powerful queen ant has no fighting power, but can reproduce a large number of ants to defend herself. This is a special life form.
The surrounding ancient trees of life were silent.
He spoke again:
"You will regret it. You have stolen the forbidden fruit. Desire is the original sin of life and the beginning of all other sins."
"As a woman, you have entered a restricted area, and all women in the future will suffer because of you."
"We give you the last chance to commit suicide and become Yumia again, becoming the former Elf God Yumia."
....
Yumia shook his head, looked down at his young and burly male body, and suddenly strode away from the sky, where leaves were stacked one by one, and the green arc was vast.
A curse came from behind:
"We will punish them with the pain of giving birth!"
"Every month you will bleed, you will experience the suffering of a long life, and you may even die!"
"And you... Yumia, the strongest elf king, you took advantage of the tolerance of us eternal ancient trees to betray us and betray your own mother. You will lose all your glory! Become a prisoner and be imprisoned forever.
.”
Yumia shook her head, not afraid at all.
She clearly understood that she had won, and no one could be born superior.
Just like those ancestral witches in ancient times, they overthrew their absolute rule and achieved freedom similar to the ancient world! Freedom that belongs to acquired creatures! In the future, the elves will no longer depend on others, but can live independently, even if they are
So what if we don’t breed new elves?
As long as you have yourself, you can reproduce the species, although it is more difficult to reproduce the species for a country.
"But for Gilna, I won't do this." He showed a gentle smile, "These ancient trees of life no longer have the leverage to control me. Unless they completely break up, they will still be as obedient as before.
Let me reproduce the next generation of elves and brew the fruits of life."
"From today onwards, I become a man, and I will change my name to...Irrfan." He thought for a while, and then added, "Irrfan? Stormrage."
He immediately smiled and fell into Silver Moon City with even more joy, heading to the Elf King's Palace.
His heart was filled with immense joy, and he even wanted to tell Gilna the good news, share his joy with her, and tell her that the elves in this world are actually divided into men and women.
But in the next second, his expression gradually solidified.
Because he saw another Yumia Elf Emperor, another Watcher, Shadow Song, the Elf God, wearing her clothes, sitting calmly on the Elf Throne.
She spoke, her voice and tone were exactly the same, and she said to herself:
"I am the Elf King Yumia. Which tribe of elf are you from?"
