Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

C814 Seeing a Mountain Is Not a Mountain!



C814 Seeing a Mountain Is Not a Mountain!

"The first one is the tree. In addition, I have used other personalities to simulate other lifeforms, making it easier for you to comprehend. Kid, whether or not you can actually reach the Enlightenment will all depend on your own perception. "    

    

"Don't fail to comprehend. You've disappointed my old man." The white-bearded old man said indifferently.    

    

With that, Mo Xun realized that the world in front of him had started to change greatly.    

    

Although the scenery of the Eternal Cave World was quite nice, it was still lifeless. Staying here for too long would only make one feel incomparably uncomfortable and dejected.    

    

After all, humans were social creatures. They needed constant external communication to survive.    

    

Even a nerd would have to rely on the internet and take-out to find a place to socialize.    

    

If it was a world without vitality, it could really drive people crazy!    

    

Fortunately, in the world of White-bearded Old Man, there was a complete change.    

    

Many animals began to appear around him.    

    

There were the smallest snakes, bugs, mice, ants, cattle, horses, sheep, and other animals that were all eating grass. There were even birds, swallows, butterflies, and other flying creatures.    

    

There were even fish, shrimp, crabs, etc that appeared in the flowing river.    

    

The entire world seemed to be filled with life force.    

    

Mo Xun couldn't help but want to go play by the river and grab a horse to gallop back and forth.    

    

Unfortunately, he was completely unable to move.    

    

Because he had turned into a tree!    

    

More accurately speaking, it was a seed, and only the first sprout that represented a new life emerged!    

    

Most of the rest were still buried in the thick soil.    

    

Thus, other than the surface worlds that he had just mentioned, what Mo Xun saw more were actually the underground world.    

    

For example, the roots that were much more lush than his own were helping him to absorb the water in the ground to grow.    

    

For example, the numerous earthworms and other bugs that he had never paid attention to were showing their vitality in this dark land that belonged solely to them.    

    

There were even things that people buried underground.    

    

There was money, treasure, gold, old wine.    

    

There were also the corpses that had been buried after the murder, the pure white bones, and the rotted clothes.    

    

"Is this the world I've neglected before?" Mo Xun looked at everything under the ground and muttered to himself.    

    

It was indeed marvelous, as though it was a part of itself.    

    

"But what can I comprehend from these things?" Mo Xun was a little confused.    

    

There were many things in this world that he had never seen before, but it was unlikely that he would be able to break through just by looking at these things, right? That would be too simple.    

    

Amidst this confusion, time slowly flowed by.    

    

The sapling that Mo Xun had transformed into continued to grow, from the first leaf to the second, and finally to the third and fourth.    

    

The life force grew stronger and more vigorous.    

    

But at the same time, it was also facing its first crisis. It was a downpour, and the wind was strong.    

    

The strong wind and heavy rain made Mo Xun feel as if he would be blown away at any time, and be completely annihilated.    

    

This was also the first time Mo Xun felt the might of nature so close to him.    

    

The entire sky was pitch black and thunder roared within. Leaves and rocks were blown everywhere.    

    

Compared to this vast natural power, this sapling that he could trample to death with a single step was truly worthless.    

    

However, it still survived without any external support.    

    

What he relied on was only the root that had firmly grown earlier. It was deeply rooted in the soil.    

    

Even though the sapling was constantly blown away, as long as the root was still alive, it would always be alive!    

    

After that, it encountered many difficulties. There were the bites of insects, the sculpting of birds, the exposure of the sun, and the lack of water.    

    

Every time, Mo Xun felt that he was finished. He was only a sapling, without anyone to protect him, how could he survive so many disasters?    

    

But every time, he would rely on himself to successfully survive. Even he himself found it hard to believe.    

    

It turned out that even though it was a sapling, it still possessed an endless amount of vitality.    

    

It turned out that every living creature had an extremely strong desire to survive!    

    

All living things have a spirit, so it's not easy to survive.    

    

"..."    

    

Spring left and autumn came. It was unknown how much time had passed.    

    

The sapling Mo Xun transformed into finally grew up, and became a towering tree that was almost as tall as two people.    

    

As for Mo Xun, he had completely forgotten about his consciousness as a human, and was deeply engrossed in the tree's personality.    

    

In the spring, watch the birds play and sing on their own branches.    

    

Summer, see the door of the animals in their own leaves cool summer shelter.    

    

In the autumn, he saw his fruit mature and fall into fertilizer, nourishing all living things and the earth.    

    

In the winter, just as he was sighing about how bare he was and how he had no clothes, he was once again covered in silver.    

    

Days passed by, and the creatures around him were constantly changing.    

    

The first batch of skylarks that landed on their tree trunks had long since passed away, and now they were all leaning on their descendants.    

    

Their appearances had changed, but the only similarity was that the same melodious voice resounded through this natural land.    

    

The old Yellow Ox that had accompanied him for the longest time finally fell by his side yesterday.    

    

He ate a piece of grass at his feet and sat in the shade of his tree for twenty years.    

    

Its departure gave him an inexplicable feeling of sadness.    

    

Fortunately, its child, the calf, was groping about with its head to express its affection.    

    

Very well, old Yellow Ox, you may leave now.    

    

I will continue to cool your calf.    

    

"..."    

    

After an unknown period of time, Mo Xun felt that his life had come to an end.    

    

All the leaves on his body had fallen off, but he did not seem particularly ugly about it.    

    

This was because countless multicolored birds had stopped on top of their tree trunks and decorated themselves with a new set of clothes.    

    

They seemed to have realized that they were about to die and began to send themselves off with songs.    

    

There was also the calf and the little white sheep below him. They were nudging him with their feet, expressing their reluctance to part from him.    

    

But at this moment, Mo Xun did not feel any regret or reluctance to part.    

    

Because he was already used to seeing too much separation and passing away, he was already used to it.    

    

He already understood, this so-called life, is just a relay race.    

    

After running the entire distance, he would naturally pass the baton to the next contestant.    

    

They were looking forward to seeing a better scenery and running faster than them.    

    

Thinking about that, Mo Xun could not help but look at a small sapling at the side, and revealed a smile.    

    

It was a gale created when one's own fruit fell and became a seed. It was a successful tree.    

    

It was very similar to him, but not exactly the same.    

    

Mo Xun believed that it would succeed in raising up a whole patch of sky, allowing the birds and horses to have an outstanding resting place once again.    

    

Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes.    

    

Everything had finally come to an end.    

    

"..."    

    

When Mo Xun opened his eyes again, everything was no longer there.    

    

He once again appeared in the lifeless world of the Well of Eternity, surrounded by only one White-bearded Old Man.    

    

"You, have you comprehended it?" White-bearded Old Man asked excitedly.    

    

But Mo Xun shook his head and nodded again.    

    

It made White-bearded Old Man anxious and angry!    

    


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