The "Changshengtian" seeds that were scattered into the sea of stars began to sprout and turn into a small sapling in the blink of an eye.
It uses the illusory sea of stars as its soil. Six paths forged by the gods themselves converge and flow in, like a clear spring watering it, bringing new vitality to the saplings. The reborn "Eternal Heaven" greedily absorbs everything until it grows fully.
The illusory sea of stars is no longer illusory. As the sapling grows, it begins to gradually step into reality. Even all the paths become more solid. The "little box" that once dissipated begins to be re-injected into this new world and becomes a part of it.
However, things would not always go so smoothly, and terrible disasters would follow.
The boundless nothingness began to erode "Changshengtian", covering the growing sapling with a layer of deep darkness. The nightmare of "doomsday" followed it like a shadow, as if it had never left and could never be escaped.
This was within Luo Ling's expectations. As a god who also controlled the "Doomsday", Luo Ling knew very well that the erosion of the "Doomsday" was all-encompassing and would continue to assimilate everything until it completely turned into meaningless nothingness.
But...it's not impossible to fight back.
"Gods will never meet gods."
The law of "transformation" descended directly upon the sapling, instantly dispelling all the haze brought about by "doomsday".
Although because of Luo Ling, "Doomsday" and "Metamorphosis" can be intertwined and entangled with each other, but in essence the two different rules of gods are still incompatible as long as the law of "Metamorphosis" does not disappear.
Luo Ling tried her best to maintain the existence of "Metamorphosis", but she also knew that if she relied on herself alone, the law of "Metamorphosis" would be difficult to continue. As a part of "Doomsday", she would gradually grow stronger in this process until she became everything about her existence.
If you want to continue to maintain the existence of the law of "transformation"...
What is needed is to guide the new star civilization onto the six paths, and to make the "transformation" last forever with the will of civilization.
"At least, I will do everything I can..."
Luo Ling's eyes became more determined. Although the road ahead was unknown, she was willing to believe in the resilience of civilization itself, because she had witnessed countless struggles, just to chisel out a faint and slim hope in despair.
What she is doing now is to provide the new civilization with a cradle that is powerful enough to nurture the development of civilization, a brand new "Changshengtian", just like Yao Ji did in the past.
The sapling continued to grow, but in Luo Ling's hands, it no longer turned into a towering tree that could cover the world like the "Eternal Heaven" in the past. The reason why Yao Ji allowed the "Eternal Heaven" to grow to this point was because she had exhausted her imagination.
What Luo Ling has in his hands is a more mature world that comes from his mother's transformation.
This is the tree of transformation that belongs only to her.
When the sapling grew to almost cover the entire starry sea, it began to sprout branches and spread out. The dense crown branched out into countless branches, just like the "World Tree" in Valhalla.
After becoming entangled, these branches gave birth to their own world bubbles, which converged into countless worlds, interconnected yet isolated from each other. These are the various territories of the Great Xia Imperial City.
More importantly, each world bubble exists independently, but on the world branch of the Tree of Transformation, the same world bubble contains more possibilities.
Once something goes wrong, the world bubble will disappear and enter another possible world line. It is caused by the collapse of Victoria's boundary. Although many tragedies have occurred due to the collapse of the boundary, it must be admitted that many terrible disasters have been avoided. At the same time, Luo Ling has reserved the last chance for all the worlds. There is a very weak position in the dimension at the root of the tree of transformation. You only need to use the power of "transformation" to touch it lightly to open the door of the dimension.
Perhaps, in a future that is too distant to be reached, the Tree of Transformation will once again face an irreparable disaster. At least this door can leave a glimmer of chance for escape - it may fail, but it will not be trapped in despair.
Same as Colombia.
At this point, the new world, the "Tree of Transformation" is completely completed. In the annihilation of nothingness, it brings the light of hope like a star, and it is no longer dim. Civilization will continue here until the arrival of complete "transformation".
Luo Ling raised his head slightly, looking towards the top of the "Tree of Transformation" that was out of reach, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Now, it's time for 'us' to go home
The first thing to be saved from the "doomsday" was Luo Ling's "home", which was located directly at the highest point of the "Tree of Transformation", covering the entire "Tree of Transformation" like a dome of the sky.
However, Luo Ling did not immediately recover several places of origin and place them on the "Tree of Metamorphosis" because they might not be able to withstand the laws of "Metamorphosis" - even if "Metamorphosis" is a god born from the civilization of the stars, it does not mean that "Metamorphosis" is completely harmless.
Absolute rules bring absolute disasters, and "Metamorphosis" is no exception. As the owner of two gods, Luo Ling is well aware of the terrible nature of gods, even if the emergence of "Metamorphosis" is the hope of mankind.
Under the wrong circumstances, it may turn into another form of despair.
Almost all existences in "Home" are part of the extension of Luo Ling's power, so there is no need to worry about this, but the human beings in other places of origin are completely different.
Therefore, what they need is a "rebirth".
"Take the path... of the gods."
A pair of dark and deep eyes, a pair of bright starry eyes, under the gaze of such a pair of eyes, the four origin places began to take root in the various world bubbles of the "Tree of Metamorphosis".
But the difference is that all human beings fell into a deep sleep at this moment, and they entered the same dream.
An illusory and unreachable figure appeared in everyone's dreams, whispering softly, giving them a hint of the gods' will, and guiding them onto a new path.
It’s everyone, including but not limited to those who have awakened before.
This is an extremely bold attempt, even the past metamorphosis did not dare to do so, but it is not completely impossible under the law of "Metamorphosis", and on the "Metamorphosis Tree", once a problem occurs in the attempt, it can be directly backtracked.
At the beginning of creation, the cost of backtracking was minimal, and Luo Ling was fully capable of shouldering it independently.
But if similar situations occur in the future, it will require the accumulation of civilization itself.
Luo Ling didn’t know what a grand occasion it would be if everyone had the “key”, but she would soon know.
When "Transformation" first came, the whispers of the gods were like enlightenment, but there were also some more powerful beings who could sense the horror in it, but were powerless to disobey.
By the time you wake up from your dream, the "Tree of Transformation" has been completely completed, and the continuation of civilization is about to continue, but whether it will be eternal or short-lived... depends on the perseverance of civilization itself.
Luo Ling slowly closed her eyes, and she actually felt a little tired.
In a trance, she found herself in an endless wilderness. There were some light blue clouds floating on the distant skyline, and emerald green fields were everywhere in her sight.
Luo Ling still had some vague impressions in her mind. She felt that she should move forward, so she took a step forward.
But after taking a few steps, the green fields turned pale in an instant. On the white earth, terrifying white mycelium was intertwined. A petite girl with white hair snuggled beside a crystal cross coffin, seemingly sleeping.
It was not until Luo Ling approached that the girl opened her eyes and smiled at her.
Luo Ling saw his current appearance through the gray eyes of the white-haired girl.
A seemingly inconspicuous girl with long black hair, whose overly long bangs cover most of her face, making her look a little gloomy.
Going further ahead, a solitary cross sits in the center of the field of vision, surrounded by purple thorns and full of gorgeous yet poisonous flowers.
Next to the cross was a purple-haired woman, who moaned softly, raised her hands and stretched, revealing her tall and voluptuous figure. Her slightly opened purple eyes were looking down with a hint of seductive and deadly charm, which made one fall in love with her at first sight.
Countless spider webs were everywhere, like an abyss from which there was no escape.
Luo Ling was just a little dazed, and then he saw a girl with long green hair sitting on the edge of a cliff. A salty breeze blew gently. In the distance were green and endless mountains, shrouded in mist.
The girl was dressed lightly, and the breeze lifted the tips of her hair. Her delicate profile was as lively and playful as an elf in the forest. She turned her face slightly, and her eyes, which reflected the green grass and fields, showed a gentle smile as she nodded slightly to Luo Ling.
The next moment, the sea waves were surging, and the surging waves submerged everything, including Luo Ling.
Luo Ling thought she would sink to the bottom of the sea, and subconsciously closed her eyes, but at this moment she felt an atmosphere of loneliness and silence surging around her. She opened her eyes and looked around, and everywhere she looked was loneliness and emptiness, with yellow sand floating around and the whole place desolate and dilapidated.
A dried-up riverbed paved with dead bones became the only color in this endless desert. However, this color did not add any vitality to the scene before eyes. Instead, it added a faint sense of bloodiness.
The petite girl sat on the bank of the riverbed, with nine illusory fluffy tails sticking out from behind her, swaying at an extremely slow speed. At the same time, an ethereal melody circled in Luo Ling's ears, as if a lover was expressing his loneliness and helplessness.
When the fox-tailed girl raised her eyes, her beautiful cherry-red eyes completely captured all the attention focused on her, and a heavy sadness arose spontaneously, as if at this moment, all the beings who were looking at her could share with her the loneliness that had lasted for tens of millions of years.
However, when she looked at Luo Ling, the fox-tailed girl's unique face blossomed into a captivating smile. In an instant, all the wasted years had disappeared, and all the waiting had finally come to the most satisfactory result.
Luo Ling stood where she was. This time she did not move, nor was she in a trance. She silently watched the surrounding scenery gradually fade away, and was replaced by a long river of time.
Countless lotus lanterns slowly moved towards the distance in this vast yet peaceful river, but this time, unlike before, all the lotus lanterns were blank. Even on the distant other side, not a single color could be seen.
There is no dark nothingness, no bright hope, but an unknown distance and an unknown future.
The "doomsday" that once shrouded the future of this world with despair and the end of the entire universe finally dissipated quietly at this moment. Although what came was not the dazzling dawn of hope, it was at least a future that we could move towards.
The ethereal girl from the other side of time and space stood on the river bank, her eyes staring straight into the distance. Even though Luo Ling was standing beside her, she seemed unaware.
She stared at the other side, her calm and indifferent expression concealed a hint of excitement and even tears.
“This is our future…”
In the end, the horrific nothingness and annihilation finally arrived.
Luo Ling saw a horrible and terrifying evil ghost, with blue-black scales all over its body, a ferocious and evil yet beautiful face, and a pair of vertical pupils with a dark golden color staring straight at Luo Ling, raising its scaly claws towards her.
Luo Ling stretched out her hand, but it directly crossed with the ferocious claws. The girl, who was like a demon returning from hell, gradually disappeared. Everything came to an end until she returned to the world.
In this world, it is still a desperate moment when "doomsday" is approaching.
But... the dawn of hope has appeared, and it is no longer as slim as before, but is within reach.
"Tree of Transformation".
As the world of another god, it has struggled to make room for a place to survive in a universe where the "doomsday" has completely arrived, but it does not mean that it can only wait for the "doomsday" to come in despair.
Luo Ling has exhausted all ways of saving the world and opened up a path for the "Tree of Transformation"...a path that belongs to civilization.
Using the means she left behind, the civilization living there can use its own will and strength, through the "ascended" gods, to fight against the spread of "doomsday".
The strength of civilization can make the "ascended" gods stronger, and the powerful "ascended" gods can bring more power to the path. If it continues, perhaps one day, we will be able to see a complete victory over "doomsday".
"I think I succeeded...?"
In the eternal dark void, Luo Ling looked slowly towards the "Tree of Transformation", filled with complex emotions.
She didn't know, and she had no way of knowing.
Weak, tiny, fragile... .
Luo Ling can use countless similar adjectives to describe the current status of the "Tree of Metamorphosis", but it is undeniable that this is an unprecedented achievement. No one has ever created it in the past, and it is very likely that there will be no results that can match her in the future.
At the same time, Luo Ling could feel that besides her, there were other eyes watching the "Tree of Transformation" at this moment.
Or curiosity, or fear, or greed.
This originally insignificant universe, which may even be completely meaningless and forgotten in the corner forever due to the coming of "Doomsday", has attracted the prying eyes of countless beings because of the past gods' transformation and their best efforts to save the world.
Not just an Outer God similar to Naa.
However, among these gazes, there were twelve that were the most eye-catching.
When rebuilding the paths, Luo Ling once again borrowed some of their abilities from them to create more "small boxes" and "keys", and used these paths to allow mortal creatures to fight against the "doomsday" of the gods.
They had witnessed such miracles in the past, but the utter failure that followed was even more remarkable.
Now... the miracle has reappeared. Regardless of whether they have personalized manifestations or are just instinctive consciousness, they are all sincerely shocked by the appearance of this scene, because only they know the essence of the gods best.
It is even clearer that if one wants to resolve the horrific disaster caused by the gods, even the direction of the solution is difficult to find.
But now, Luo Ling has done it.
Even if it is not completely solved, it just provides a way to solve it...
But this achievement is still enough to make all the gods tremble, especially gods like Naaja who have experienced the disaster of gods and worked hard to save the world. They know how difficult it is to achieve this situation.
It is not an exaggeration to call it a unique "miracle".
But, what is the price
There can't be no price, even for the gods themselves.
Luo Ling just felt very sleepy, very tired and exhausted.
She closed her eyes slightly, leaning against the "Tree of Transformation". Heavy sleepiness came over her in waves, pulling her thoughts in a hazy direction, and then began to drift away.
Everything in the past flashed through her mind like a kaleidoscope, but... as she fell into sleep, all these things that were so precious to her would disappear.
At this moment, a girl patted her shoulder and called softly,
“Hey! >>
Luo Ling woke up suddenly, but she was still filled with sleepiness and exhaustion, unable to open her eyes and see the girl clearly.
"Xiao Luo Ling, don't sleep anymore. There are people waiting for you. Don't let them down!"
The light and ethereal voice was so familiar and warm that even Luo Ling, who was gradually beginning to forget everything, could find this existence from the memories buried deep in his mind and about to disappear.
She opened her mouth slightly, her voice hesitant, as if she had a thousand words to say, but in the end she only condensed them into a short sentence. For the first time - and hopefully not the last time, she called out to this being,
"Mother... "
The girl named "Mei Sheng" just patted Luo Ling on the shoulder, smiled, and then said softly,
"This time...as a mother, I will accompany you as you grow up."
As she finished speaking, Luo Ling slowly closed his heavy eyes, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a hint of relief.
“This is an old legend.”
"A long, long time ago, so long ago that the entire universe was dark and empty, nothing existed."
"In the midst of chaos, seven goddesses of creation created the world in seven days."
"The first day, "the second day, "the third day, "the fourth day, "the fifth day, "the sixth day,
The first creation goddessThe second creation goddessThe third creation goddessThe fourth creation goddessThe fifth creation goddessThe sixth creation goddess
The White Witch created the All Souls and the Death, and all living things have life, and the cycle of birth, aging, sickness and death.
The Purple Pearl created "order" and "chaos" for the empty nothingness. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the four seasons of the earth rotate. From then on, all things in the world have been constant. "