It's an unforgettable experience, like a hundred years in an instant. www.biquge.info The life and death, rise and fall, reproduction and extinction of swamp creatures are all presented in front of Zhao Mai's eyes one by one. He was alone, but at the same time thousands of people. Later, he was the swamp, and the swamp was him.

The Force of Nature formed a cycle in the swamp, and that cycle was now in his mind. Wadsworth's voice followed the wind, followed the rain into the world, telling him how to sense the Force, how to coordinate with it.

"You will always be just a chapter in the cycle, you will always be a fragment of the movement of matter and soul. The halflings spoke about the druid's worldview, and then told the story of how they had transformed the world. "It's a system that pays off, is both fragile and strong, and what we druids do is stir up a new whirlpool in the river and see it return to tranquility when it completes its mission. Your body is part of the cycle and a fish churning the river. Come, watch my behavior, follow me to learn my methods, learn how to be in harmony with my surroundings. ”

Zhao Mai focused his attention and set his eyes on the mangrove forest in the center of the swamp. Originally, there was only one tree and one halfling, and the halfling dismissed all his animal companions and connected his whole body and mind to the tree. Then, using the leaves and roots as his sensory antennae, he began to collect the Force information of the swamp.

As a product of the Force of Nature, feeling the presence of the Force is an ability possessed by every living being, and human nature is no exception. However, with the establishment of civilization, the way people survive has changed, and there is more knowledge to learn, so schools, writing, and books have appeared. Nature has been waiting, but fewer and fewer people are looking for wisdom there, until now people need to be enlightened in order to connect with the Force of nature and become druids.

But this instinct never disappeared, it was just hidden. How does a newborn baby learn to suck? It turned out that the knowledge he needed was not in others, but in his own body, and by experiencing the experience of halflings, Zhao Mai examined himself and began to mobilize those powers hidden in the depths of his blood.

His understanding is different from that of a halfling, after all, he is a modern man who has survived from nine years of compulsory education. For the information of the natural force that the natives of Gralion believe, it is genetics in Zhao Mai's heart. Tracing upwards to the origins, the moment life is born, the natural force begins an endless cycle. Drawing strength from the environment, everything is about survival and reproduction, and nature is the most ingenious designer, whether it is precision or elegance, it is reflected in living beings. The so-called wisdom of nature, the so-called art of life, the greatest treasure trove of knowledge is in every human being.

He suddenly thought of the knowledge he had seen before, and through personal observation, he suddenly understood a truth: the so-called human being is not an independent individual, but a complex symbiosis. Many different creatures work together to allow the body to perform various functions. The mitochondria within each person's cell have their own DNA and can replicate on their own, regardless of the nuclear DNA. Chloroplasts inside plant cells also have the same characteristics. When we see ourselves as a "group" and realize that there is a cycle of force in our body, we can look at nature from a new perspective, whether it is called seeing the big from the small or seeing the small, Zhao Mai can start from himself and understand the changes in the natural force.

It is difficult to express the truth in words, because language is a product of civilization, and it pales and shallows in the face of the great power of nature. Perhaps only the sentence "Tao is Tao, very Tao" is the closest explanation. Zhao Mai was completely immersed in this meditation, following the ladder of the Force, not upward, but downward, going deeper, to discover the secret of power within himself.

The halfling retracted his fingers and stood up, looking at Zhao Mai with some envy. It is said that the Enlightenment Tree carries the experience of countless predecessors, but there is no specific way to dig out the experience from it, and it can only rely on luck. Only when enlightened, because the enlightened person does not have the active natural force, only the direction of receiving external forces, may be able to absorb part of the essence of the thoughts in the realization tree, and this is already a very rare adventure. And now, there are people who have the complete trust of the seedlings of the Enlightenment Tree, and can establish a spiritual connection with them without any stagnation.

These realizations are great treasures. Every druid spends his life trying to feel the larger natural environment and gain knowledge of the natural force. But each environment can be further broken down to form smaller, more granular environments, so the knowledge is endless. Druids have long agreed that there can be no one who can master all the secrets of the Natural Force, and that there will always be a part of a system that has not been discovered. We can only be more refined, and we cannot be the most perfect.

But this druid in front of him undoubtedly has a chance to go ahead of everyone. The wise giant had bent down and invited him to stand on his shoulders, and it was up to him to see if he could hold on as the giant got up and thus see higher and farther the landscape. The halfling walked back into the corner of the pit and sat down quietly, letting the roots of the wall cover his body. His body was too weak and he had lost the ability to eat, so he had to rely on mangroves to feed him. If he dies, he will have to live in the mangroves.

Zhao Mai continued to go deeper, deeper and deeper, and found many interesting things. Deep in the bloodline (DNA), it turns out that there is so much information hidden. It turns out that the appendix is not useless, it turns out that wisdom teeth have that effect, and it turns out that the feeling of having a tail is so wonderful.

Continuing forward, Zhao Mai felt the joy of flying, felt the momentum of the giant beast, and felt the freedom of swimming fish. Frightened shells hide under the sand, and ignorant and fearless wandering algae roam the sea. He thought about it, and left tears in his eyes. Every life has been an extremely difficult journey until now. There are too many accidents and too many helplessness, but there are also countless strong and stubborn people who do their best to survive and reproduce, and would rather give their lives.

The idea of seeking business is the strongest source of strength in life, and giving everything for the sake of the race (reproduction) is also engraved in the earliest bloodline. The so-called force of nature is composed of drops of these thoughts, which eventually merge into heaven and earth, mountains and seas. In comparison, the gods and elements are just edges and corners, and they can't be compared with them at all.

Zhao Mai continued to swim, but Xiaohua was a little anxious and kept calling. This voice was heard by Zhao Mai, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. "I'm digging in my own body, and my spirit will only be more concentrated, and I won't be able to take it back like a halfling, what danger can I have?"

traversing his own genome, gradually coming to an end, at this time, Zhao Mai's illusion was surrounded by dense fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and he himself had no sense of going up and down, left and right, and it seemed that he couldn't feel the flow of time. The fog was rolling and changing, but the scene seemed to last forever.

Where is this, or when? Zhao Mai no longer felt the natural environment, and felt that this place was very boring, so he decided to leave. He began to visualize his own body, the body sitting on the ground with a small flower in front of him.

Just then, a flash of light cut through the fog, dividing it into two parts. With a logging axe in his hand, Butcher was looking at Zhao Mai with a fierce eye, and then instantly came to him, raised the axe and slashed down diagonally.

"Ahh He found himself still in the hollow of the tree, and the small flowers in front of him were scattered and meowing weakly.