Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

There was endless quarreling and arguing on Starnet.

Deep in the holy land.

Nian Tu was teleported to the sacred tree while he was sleeping. Suddenly, he felt that all the noise became quiet, as if the world had pressed the mute button.

Her whole body gradually relaxed and she felt extremely peaceful. Her curled up hands and feet slowly stretched out, and the chaotic storm in her sea of ​​consciousness began to gradually subside.

I don’t know how long it took.

"Tick-tock-"

A drop of dew fell on my eyelid.

Nian Tu's eyelashes trembled a few times, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Raising her hand to wipe away the drop of cool dew, she blinked and felt her mind clearer than ever before.

Awakening...successfully?

Looking up, Nian Tu saw the legendary sacred tree and his eyes widened.

Over billions of years, the holy land has changed from a mountain to a lake, to a plain, to a canyon... Life around it has passed away, but the sacred tree has always stood there. Its old bark is covered with overlapping traces of time. It is tall and straight, and when you look up, you can't see the top at a glance.

The tree canopy blocked out the sun, and light and shadows were mottled under the tree. Other unconscious females were lying crookedly in the transporter. Although their postures were a little embarrassed, their expressions were very peaceful and tranquil, as if the sacred tree was really protecting them, bestowing blessings on them, and helping them to awaken.

Nian Tu was shocked by this fantastic and magnificent scene. She slowly stood up and looked around. Suddenly, she saw the flexible and slender branches of the sacred tree move without wind and gently brush against her shoulders.

The moment the branches brushed past him, Nian Tu was stunned.

In the darkness, she seemed to hear an eternal voice. She couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, old or young, or what language it was speaking, but she could strangely understand its meaning.

This sacred tree... is calling her!

"Come……"

"child……"

"Come to me..."

The voice kept calling and urging her.

He was very anxious, but he didn't seem to have any ill intention towards her.

After hesitating for a while, Nian Tu calmed himself down and walked towards the sacred tree.

Sensing her approach, the branches began to dance and sway wildly with joy as if they had self-awareness, carefully touching her hair, limbs, and face, but with a gentle touch and infinite love.

The joy of the sacred tree did not seem fake. It swept away its previous silence and stability, and actually revealed a bit of liveliness and loveliness.

Nian Tu never thought that a tree could have such vivid emotions.

Somehow, she felt very close to the tree. Her vigilance gradually faded, and she raised her hand and tentatively touched the thick trunk: "Are you calling me?"

The sacred tree swayed gently, and the leaves rustled.

Nian Tu somehow understood what it was saying: "It's me."

Several branches spontaneously twisted into a rope to form a swing, inviting Nian Tu to sit on it.

Miraculously, Nian Tu actually felt a sense of pampering from a tree.

She was a little flattered: "...Thank you."

She sat on it hesitantly, and the sacred tree began to sway slowly with her on its back.

With such close contact, not only did the sense of closeness become stronger, Nian Tu even developed a strange feeling that he was connected by blood to this towering tree.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and press it on her heart.

There was a regular beating coming from there, as if it was resonating with the sacred tree.

"My child...", the sacred tree called her softly.

Many branches came up from all directions, wrapping the Niancha like a swaddling cloth for a baby, or like a safe and warm cradle.

There was a faint and fresh fragrance lingering around his body, and Nian Tu felt inexplicably familiar and at ease.

The sacred tree emitted faint light.

In an instant, Nian Tu suddenly felt a heavy weight on his soul. In the sea of ​​consciousness, something was struggling to take root and sprout, breaking through the ground after going through untold hardships.

Boo!

A tender seedling suddenly emerged from the top of Nian Tu's head, its light green color full of vitality, like a little elf.

Nian Tu: “…”

She seemed to realize something and raised her hand tremblingly to touch the top of her head.

Nothing was touched.

Before she could even let out a sigh of relief and just as she pulled her hand back, she found Xiao Miao appeared in her palm.

"!!!"

Nian Tu was horrified.

She became a vegetable? ?

But looking closely, Xiao Miao did not seem to be a real entity, but an illusory existence, just like the black mist on the male orc, which she could only see but could not touch.

With a thought, the sapling disappeared and returned to her sea of ​​consciousness.

It turned out to be the case.

Nian Tu let out a long sigh, as if he had realized something.

She clearly felt that her control over her mental power had become stronger. The originally ethereal mental power seemed to become concrete, condensing into a trembling sapling in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

This sapling is her spirit body.

"Very good..." A burst of joy came from the sacred tree, as if it was happy for her.

Nian Tu couldn't help but look up in a daze and look at the sacred tree.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that her spiritual body looked very similar to the sacred tree in front of her, as if it was the childhood of the sacred tree.

Thinking back to the name the sacred tree gave her... and this wonderful feeling of being connected by blood...

Is there some special relationship between her and the sacred tree?

But she, but she is clearly a time traveler and not a native of this world at all!

She is just an ordinary earthling...

Nian Tu was puzzled and frowned.

As if sensing her doubt, the sacred tree tapped her forehead with a branch.

The cold touch made Nian Tu shiver and he closed his eyes involuntarily.

In an instant, a picture scroll unfolded in my mind, and some dreamlike fragments flashed by, which were the memories of the sacred tree in the past.

In a daze, Nian Tu saw the scene in ancient times where the beastmen prayed devoutly to the sacred tree and sang and danced around the sacred tree.

The sacred tree is nourished by the orcs' faith and becomes increasingly powerful, providing protection to the orcs. It is the orcs' patron saint.

As time went by, faith gradually disappeared, the orcs no longer relied on the gods, and the power of the sacred tree began to gradually weaken...

The memory is so long that it seems to have no end, and is filled with a faint sadness.

Until the scene changed, sadness suddenly turned into the joy of life - the sacred tree gave birth to a seed.

After thousands of years of careful care, the seed did not sprout, but suddenly one day it turned into a human baby, plump, fair, tender and extremely cute.

The sacred tree weaved a cradle with its branches. The child slept soundly in the cradle without crying or making a fuss, with a sweet smile on his rosy and plump face.

When Nian Tu saw this scene, his heart started beating wildly and he was shocked beyond words.

"!!!"

This child...

She looks exactly like her when she was a child!!!

Not only the hair and eye color, but also the forehead, eyebrows, nose, mouth, and even the iconic mole under the eye are exactly the same.

Nian Tu suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the sacred tree, bewildered, "...That's me?"