As time passed, the life breath on the giant tree became more and more intense, and the powerful life breath converged, and the most intuitive result was that it attracted a large number of ignorant beasts to gather here.

Every day, Inningville has to inject a mass of rich vitality into the giant tree, attracting the forces of nature in nature and the genes he has created, all of which are injected into the giant tree's body. With the passage of time, the vitality is converging, and the weak and ignorant consciousness of the giant tree is also growing day by day. Although, so far, Giant Wood has barely grown in size, but his body is also growing in size day by day. Moreover, a trace of mysterious fluctuations are constantly nurturing in the body of the giant tree.

These intense vitality and natural breaths continue to converge, and eventually, they gradually condense towards the branches of the giant trees. They converged under Inningville's observation, and coalesced from the branches into bulging flower bones.

His daily changes are seen by Yiningwei, and the visions and data that appear on his body are constantly recorded by Yiningweir. It can be said that as his creator, Yiningville has an incomparable understanding of the slightest change in Jumu through creation and subsequent analysis and testing. There is no one in the world who knows better what is happening before him.

Quietly, time is passing, and everything is still developing according to the orderly laws of nature. In all regions of the continent, those primitive and wild human beings, their weak civilization, have also grown with the passage of time. Most of them have left the caves and migrated to open areas such as the plains. However, there are still a small number of human beings who have migrated to the forests and even the mountains to settle, and their civilization has also undergone drastic changes in a relatively closed environment, which is fundamentally different from the human civilization that chooses to settle and develop in a vast area.

Although, these primitive human civilizations were all developed under the impetus of a god. In the beginning, their respective civilizations were basically the same, but over time, the places they lived, the environment they faced, and the size of their populations played a role. Eventually, these human beings developed different civilizational structures and lifestyles.

The wilderness is gradually fading under the power of time, and the dawn of civilization is growing strongly. I believe that it will not be long before this small dimensional world will be occupied by civilization.

However, these humans do not know how big the world they inhabit, how many people there are, and how many resources they have. It was even more impossible for them to know that deep in the interior of a huge forest, there was also a race of intelligence quietly being born.

Yiningville stayed by Jumu's side and watched over him for more than three hundred years. More than three hundred years was nothing to a god, or even to any immortal. In the eyes of today's Yiningwei, there is not much difference between more than 300 years and more than 300 days. He himself has long since adapted to this change in time. Now, more than three hundred years have passed, and for him, the spirit he has carefully created is about to be born again in front of him.

At this time, huge flowers hung everywhere on the branches of the giant tree, and their petals were tightly closed. Inside the huge flowers, small huddled figures are still asleep. However, through these huge flowers, from these small figures, you can feel an incomparably strong breath of life and nature.

More than 300 years of gestation has reached the moment when the melon is ripe and landed.

The elves that were bred in the early days were actually not many in terms of numbers, only three hundred. Moreover, they are all babies at this moment. Their talents are undoubtedly strong compared to humans, but they are slightly deficient in some ways compared to the elves to which Inningville belongs. With the powerful life and natural aura in their bodies, Yiningville easily calculated that the ultimate lifespan of these elves was only five thousand years. In this regard, it cannot be compared with the elves of Middle-earth, who do not have a limited lifespan, as long as they are not killed, and they do not get bored with their lives because of the passage of time and the changes of time. Then, they will be able to survive until the end of their lives.

Compared with the Middle-earth elves, which are almost equivalent to immortal lifeforms, the unborn elves in front of them cannot be compared with the Middle-earth elves, at least in terms of lifespan. However, they also have excellent qualities in themselves, and their affinity for nature and other talents are far beyond those of the elves of Middle-earth. This conclusion can be easily deduced from these little ones who are still in gestation. Between the two, although they are both called elves, they are actually different races for a long time.

At least, in the form of life, they are not different, completely different.

Suddenly, Yiningville once again focused his gaze on the giant tree in front of him, three hundred huge flowers, hanging quietly on the giant tree. Silently absorbing the nutrients transmitted by the giant trees, as time passed, these huge flowers appeared to beat like a heartbeat. Endless life and the breath of nature are constantly converging from everywhere and constantly being absorbed by these huge flowers. At the same time, a 'vitality' spreads from these flowers to the outside. That's the life that is about to be born, the vitality that surges.

Yiningville stared at it deadly, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

In his gaze, a strong heartbeat sounded continuously, and the closed petals slowly opened. The huddled figure with his legs hugged inside was revealed, there were men and women, and pink dolls stayed among the slowly opening flowers. Their navels are connected to translucent tubes that look like umbilical cords, which function as complex to deliver nutrients to the babies. As the petals fully opened, many flower paths extended from the huge flowers, and at the same time, huge leaves continued to hang down from the giant trees, spreading on the wide trunks.

These sleeping babies are resting peacefully on the leaves. Then, the tube that served as the umbilical cord broke automatically, detaching from the pink dolls, accompanied by a pair of large closed eyes trembling slightly. Then, a pair of male and female babies with emerald green eyes opened their big eyes one after another. Curiously looking around.

They didn't cry or make a fuss, they lay quietly on the huge leaves, curiously looking at the scenery and environment around them. As the giant tree that gave birth to these elves, because of the birth of these young elves, the branches shook slightly, and then sprinkled bursts of emerald green light. These points of light fell on these young boys and girls, and their bodies grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. And, in the blink of an eye, they have grown from a baby state to a stage of about three years old.

The seemingly immature bodies were actually extremely strong, and they rose from the leaves they were lying on. After they got up, the leaves under them automatically turned into close-fitting clothes and were worn on their bodies. Then, the dolls, babbling one by one, kept running back and forth on the wide trunk of the giant tree.

Even, focus their curious eyes on Yiningville's body. At this time, because of the birth of these elves, Yiningville clearly perceived the subtle changes from within the dimensional world. At the same time, the elven priesthood that was originally peeled off by them also had a different change because of the group of elves he created.

The power of the priesthood was altered, and it was intimately connected to the young elves.