It was midnight.

There is a silver moon hanging in the deep night sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled in the mountains and forests looks particularly quiet.

The surface of Weiyang Lake, which is embedded like a mirror at the bottom of the valley, reflects the shadows of the surrounding mountains and forests. The moon shadow in the middle of the lake echoes the bright moon in the sky, as if there are two moons in this world.

Ling Zikai walked to the shore of the lake, which was more than thirty meters away from Puluozi, and sat down on a rock standing near the lake. Facing the calm surface of the lake, I breathe in the fresh and moist air. Listening to the night breeze blowing through the mountains and forests, there was a soft rustling sound and the occasional chirping of unknown night birds, which added a bit of mystery to the silence of the mountain forest.

Sitting on the rock, Ling Zikai's mood seemed extremely calm.

At that moment, he felt that his whole body was completely integrated into the mountain forest.

It was as if I had become a weed growing in the grass, and I could feel the pulse of the earth beneath me.

Every cell in his body greedily allowed to suck in the essence of heaven and earth that was full of vitality around him.

In a trance, he seemed to be able to hear a whispering sound from the surrounding grass and trees, and he followed the sound curiously, and it turned out that it was some small insects communicating happily. I couldn't understand what they were saying, but I could feel their joy.

At this time, even Ling Zikai himself didn't realize that unconsciously, the ancestral god consciousness in his mind had quietly extended outward. At the same time, the ancestral god energy in his body also inadvertently overflowed from his body and began to spread around.

The grass and trees that grew around the rock where he was sitting cross-legged, after feeling the energy surging out of his body, actually scrambled to dance and gather in his direction.

The shaking branches and leaves grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, nourished by energy. In the blink of an eye, it had grown more than two meters tall, completely covering Ling Zikai and the rock under the blades of grass.

For the changes around him, Ling Zikai was completely unaware. At this time, his entire mind was completely integrated into this heaven and earth.

As the consciousness of the ancestral god and the energy of the ancestral god continued to spread outward, the shore of Weiyang Lake suddenly boiled up.

If someone appeared here at this time, they would be surprised to find that the grass and trees on the shore of the entire lake, driven by Ling Zikai as the center, were growing rapidly in an unbelievable state, forming a whirlpool from the inside out.

The plants and trees of different heights are all growing wildly, especially some wild grasses that can bloom, which have grown buds and bloomed colorful flowers, so that countless insects have flocked to the lakeside from all directions.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and no one would have noticed this bizarre phenomenon, otherwise if it spread, it would definitely cause a sensation.

And Ling Zikai, as the author of the matter, has not yet realized the changes that have taken place around him. However, as the scope of the ancestral god's energy diffusion became larger and larger, he finally realized that the energy in his body was flowing out continuously, like a lake bursting its banks, and it was in danger of drying up.

After waking up, Ling Zikai immediately saw this strange scene happening on the entire lakeside in his consciousness, and couldn't help but be startled.

Not to mention whether the people sleeping in Puluozi were aware of this mysterious scene outside at this time, if they woke up tomorrow and saw the earth-shaking changes in the grass and trees by the lake overnight, they would also be stunned.

Ling Zikai hurriedly controlled the leakage of energy in his body, and was thinking about what kind of excuse he should use tomorrow to explain this scene to everyone, when he suddenly found that the grass and trees on the lakeside had changed again.

The lush leaves of the plants that had grown wildly to more than two meters tall stopped growing after losing the moisture of their energy. Immediately afterward, the blooming buds began to wither, and grass seeds were born.

As the grass seeds scattered, the tender green leaves began to turn yellow and wither.

The lakeside, which was originally full of green grass and wildflowers, and was full of infinite vitality, turned into a scene of withered grass and yellow leaves, and extremely depressed.

What's going on?

Ling Zikai was stunned all of a sudden.

It stands to reason that after being nourished by the energy of the ancestral gods, these plants and trees should have stronger vitality and grow more luxuriantly, how could they all suddenly wither?

Well, I was still worried that when everyone wakes up tomorrow, they will see that the grass and trees by the lake are too lush to explain, but now they have become full of desolation, how can I explain it?

After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Zikai felt that the only way was to borrow the ancestral energy in his body to resurrect this piece of grass and trees, even if it was too luxuriant, it was better than all of them dying.

Ling Zikai felt the little energy left in his body, maybe after resurrecting this piece of grass and trees, the energy accumulated and stored in his body during this period of time would also be consumed.

In desperation, Ling Zikai had to release the energy in his body again, slowly spreading around.

However, when the ancestral god's energy spread, those dead plants and trees did not appear to be revived.

Could it be that the life force in his own energy could not resurrect these dead plants and trees?

Ling Zikai was a little stunned.

With the magic of the ancestral god's energy, even the branches of trees that have been dead for many years can sprout again, how can they not resurrect these newly dead weeds?

Just when Ling Zikai was puzzled, he suddenly felt that on the ground covered by those dead grasses, there was a faint aura swimming in the ground, although it would disappear from perception if it was faintly careless, but it was real.

How can this breath have a sense of déjà vu, as if somewhere?

Ling Zikai felt a little curious.

As he gazed, he seemed to hear a call.

This call came from the deepest part of his body, with a little longing, a little eagerness, like calling a long-lost relative, full of infinite excitement.

Is this a call from the ancestral god lineage hidden deep within oneself?

Ling Zikai suddenly came to his senses, didn't this kind of looming aura also appear in Lin Xing'an's experimental base at the beginning, could it be that -

Ling Zikai felt that his breathing suddenly became a little short.

When he used his consciousness to lock on to the nearest grass and trees, he immediately noticed that in the soil under the fallen dead grass, small shoots quietly broke through the soil. The spiky shoots faintly emanated wisps of life.

Hahaha!

I understand!

At this moment, Ling Zikai was almost so excited that he burst out laughing.

He finally understood the reason why his ancestral god energy could not resurrect these dead weeds.

It's not because the ancestral god energy has lost the ability to regenerate life.

This is because these plants and trees have gone through their own life course in the process of rapid growth under the nourishment of energy.

One year old and one withered!

This is the eternal law that nature gives to all things to grow.

These plants and trees have completed the course of their lives, and even if their ancestral energy has the effect of reversing the heavens, they cannot change the laws of nature's existence.

All things, from birth to death, are the eternal laws of nature.

But death is not just the end of life, it is also the beginning of a new life.

This is the ever-lasting creation of all things.

When Ling Zikai realized the mystery, he no longer had the slightest hesitation, and did not hesitate to use the ancestral energy in his body to nourish the young shoots that had just grown.

From the breath of life emanating from those young shoots, he realized that the grass and trees in front of him had previously completed the course of life under the catalysis of the ancestral god's energy. In this process, their life seeds already contain the life essence of the ancestral god's energy. Perhaps, when they restart a new life process, the life essence in their bodies will also grow rapidly in the process of growth.

In fact, as Ling Zikai judged, under the nourishment of the ancestral god's energy, those shoots that broke through the soil grew at an incredible speed.

In the blink of an eye, he drowned the withered mothergrass under his body.

Once again, the entire lakeside is a green scene.

This time, Ling Zikai controlled the growth of those plants and trees with the energy of the Ancestral God, and when they grew to the point where they were almost as lush as before the mutation, they stopped the output of energy. The scenery of the entire lakeside is restored to the same appearance as before.

In this way, even after dawn, everyone wakes up to find that the scene outside has changed, and there will be no great shock.

It was also at this time that Ling Zikai felt that the air on the entire lakeside was filled with a vigorous atmosphere.

This aura echoed with the ancestral god energy in his body.

In his meticulous induction, he found that this aura fused with the ancestral god's energy after entering his body.

The energy in the body, which was already close to dryness, is growing at a slow rate. And in the process of replenishment, in the air around my body, this vitality gradually began to thin out. But there was no depletion.

Because wisps of vitality are constantly pouring in from all directions, the reason for the decrease is probably due to the fact that the speed of absorption in one's body is too fast, and the vitality energy around it is too late to supply.

This kind of energy entering the body looked no different from the original ancestral god energy, but Ling Zikai could still feel that this new energy was more energetic, as if he had injected fresh blood into his body, which was extremely pleasant.

Although the amount of this energy was very small, even if it took a long time to replenish the lost ancestral god energy in his body, it still made Ling Zikai feel extremely excited.