CHAPTER 145: CHAPTER 145: TREE GOD SEED, FOREST RESTORED

"Qin Tian, where did you go just now?"

Outside the treehouse, someone noticed Qin Tian’s appearance and couldn’t help but ask curiously.

Qin Tian shrugged: "Don’t mention it, those few fruits for dinner weren’t enough, I was starving before bed, so I ran out to pick a few more to fill my stomach."

"Haha, young people do have a good appetite!"

"Hearing you say that, I’m feeling a bit hungry too. These elves, it’s one thing if they don’t eat meat themselves, but why won’t they let us eat it either."

"Right, it’s only been half a month, and I feel like I’ve lost nearly 10 pounds."

At this moment, Xing Fei approached, standing close to Qin Tian, and whispered:

"Qin Tian, did you see that pillar of fire earlier? It was really frightening~"

"I saw it, I wonder which Spiritualist cast that magic. I wish I could become such a strong person." Qin Tian’s eyes showed a hint of yearning.

Xing Fei patted Qin Tian’s arm, encouraging him:

"I believe you can do it."

"Haha, thank you."

Qin Tian smiled and then walked toward his treehouse.

Seeing Qin Tian leave just like that, a hint of disappointment flashed in Xing Fei’s eyes.

Why doesn’t he want to talk to me a bit more?

Is he not interested in me at all?

But...

Xing Fei glanced down at her exceptionally attractive figure, mumbling to herself.

Don’t all men like this type?

Qin Tian lay on the bed, pulled a pillow out from his Spatial Bag, and comfortably crossed his legs.

In just one night, Evolution Points had surged to over 300,000. He was now considering whether to have Anila act as a mobile Guiding Party, specifically going to defect to those small war bands, find their lair, then take him in to light fireworks for them.

Do it ten or eight times, and Evolution Points would reach millions.

"Hmm, I might try that if I get the chance."

Qin Tian closed his eyes and began to cultivate the Meditation Technique.

......

The next morning

Early in the morning, Qin Tian and the others were woken up by Alon. After eating a few fruits, they headed to the Dark Forest with the elves.

"What’s going on? Weren’t these elves never setting foot in the Dark Forest before?"

The new members couldn’t help but wonder.

"I guess they’re trying to restore these lands," someone nearby speculated.

"What do you mean?"

"The core of the conflict between the elves and Dark Elves is actually the forest. If Dark Elves take the territory, they will use Evil Power to transform the forest, turning it into the Dark Forest. If the elves take back the territory, they will plant the Tree God Seed in the land, use Secret Techniques to activate it, allowing the Power of the Tree God to slowly merge and turn the Dark Forest back to a normal forest."

"I see~"

Those around had a moment of realization.

"These are things others told me. I have an Elf Star Cluster here, where people often share intelligence information. If anyone wants to join, I can invite you."

"Invite me, invite me."

"Invite me too."

Everyone eagerly applied to join, and Qin Tian was no exception.

"You go with Ai Wei."

"You go with Shanila."

"You..."

Alon divided the human Spiritualists into several small teams, each with two or three people, led by an elf, to sow the seeds.

"Old Tian, my brother and I are together, can we switch teams?"

At this moment, Qin Tian saw a short man negotiating a team switch with another, and the person he wanted to switch with was that gloomy-looking man.

Qin Tian narrowed his eyes and casually flicked a Hunting Mark onto the two.

"Qin, you two come with me."

Alon pointed to Qin Tian and the nearby Xing Fei.

"Alright."

Xing Fei glanced at Qin Tian, the corners of her mouth slightly curved.

Alon led the two deeper into the Dark Forest, looking at the lifeless forest along the way, his face showing deep sorrow and anger.

Once, this was all territory of the Golden Oak Tribe. He was born here, grew up here, and had deep feelings for every tree and every stream.

But now, the ancient trees were withered, the streams dried up, the flowers and grass wilted, his homeland turned into a wasteland.

All this was caused by the Dark Elves.

"Dark Elves!"

Alon clenched his fists, eyes filled with intense hatred.

After arriving at a certain spot, Alon stopped and said:

"Let’s stop here."

Qin Tian and Xing Fei stopped, standing beside Alon, eyes filled with anticipation.

Was it time to restore the forest?

Alon took out a green seed from his beast-skin bag, about half the size of a fist, with golden silk patterns winding around its surface, emitting a gentle glow, as if full of endless vitality.

He took a deep breath, knelt on one knee, dug a small hole in the ground, and carefully buried the seed.

Then, Alon quickly formed complex Dharma Seals with both hands.

As an obscure spell escaped his lips, a verdant green light burst from the ground, the seed trembled violently underground, rooting and sprouting at a visibly rapid pace, countless roots like lively green serpents wildly spreading through the soil.

The lifeless land began to loosen, little mounds bulging up from the ground, and then tender new sprouts broke through the soil, shooting upwards with incredible speed, leaves unfolding and becoming increasingly lush.

The dry tree branches also began to sprout new twigs, the bark gradually becoming smooth and full, shedding its former gray gloom and wrinkles.

For a moment, the forest echoed with "crack-crack" sounds, the noise of trees growing swiftly.

Sunlight streamed through the new branches and leaves, forming golden beams of light, weaving a dreamlike interplay of light and shadow within the woods. A gentle breeze stirred, new leaves rustling, a large flock of green birds flew in, chirping, joining the new trees in a symphony of life.

"Wow~"

Qin Tian looked on in amazement; anyone witnessing the transformation from wasteland to forest couldn’t help but marvel at the grandeur and magnificence of life.

After several minutes, the growth of flowers and trees stopped.

The former Dark Forest had become a lush woodland once more, although still far from the unpolluted forest behind them in height and lushness of greenery and vines.

Nevertheless, it’s a good start.

Perhaps in a few years, or decades, this forest would grow back to its original state.

Of course, during this time, the Golden Oak Tribe must guard this hard-earned land, preventing Dark Elves from counterattacking and turning the forest into the Dark Forest again.

This also posed a tremendous challenge for the Golden Oak Tribe.

Alon looked up, gazing at the foliage gradually interlocking overhead, joy and a sense of achievement bubbling within him like spring water, a smile on his lips.

Anida, Kawei, Ronnie...

To all the fallen tribesmen, we have reclaimed our homeland.

"Alon! Alon!"

Just then, a panicked cry came from a distance.

An elf, flustered and gasping for breath, rushed over, urgently saying:

"Alon, Qiya has been captured by the Dark Elves!"

What!

Hearing this, Alon’s expression changed drastically.

Captured by Dark Elves?

Could it really be true?

Qin Tian’s eyes deepened, sensing a Hunting Mark swiftly move away, a subtle smile playing on his lips.