I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

Let’s talk about Shenmu County.

After all the dust has settled.

It had been raining heavily for two days and two nights, and before we knew it, the rain had slowly subsided.

Although it has not stopped completely yet, it is only a matter of time.

The color of the sky gradually turned back to normal night color.

Mo Yan walked towards the green sacred tree, stretched out his hand and placed it on the green branch.

Then Mo Yan, who had never known what kind of tree this seed came from, finally knew.

The towering Jianmu.

Mo Yan: ?????

Mo Yan didn’t know what kind of wood Jianmu was.

There had never been such a tree in the doomsday space where she originally belonged, nor was there much historical heritage, let alone stories like legendary myths.

After experiencing the end of the world, almost everything was lost in the river of time.

This world is full of myths and legends.

But unfortunately, Mo Yan herself was uneducated and a complete illiterate. She had not learned anything, so she had no idea that Jianmu was one of the three sacred trees in mythology that could reach the sky.

A typical sacred tree.

According to legend, the Jianmu tree is a hundred feet tall, has no branches, has nine rhinoceroses on its top, and nine wolfberries below. Its fruits are like sesame seeds, and its leaves are like silver leaves.

It takes at least 1000 years for a seed to germinate.

For a tree to grow from a seedling into an adult as tall as the sky, 1 years is just a minimum number, with no upper limit.

what does this mean?

This means that it is almost immortal and truly as long-lived as the sky.

According to mythology, tens of thousands of years ago, after the beginning of chaos between heaven and earth, Jianmu appeared deep in a forest on earth. That location is the birthplace of the entire Shan Hai Jing and the foundation of the world of Shan Hai Jing.

In the entire world of Shan Hai Jing, there are only two people as famous as Jianmu.

Once it grows into a complete form, it will become a truly mysterious existence that can communicate with the upper plane and reach the legendary Nine Netherworlds.

Therefore, the mature form of Jianmu is also called Tongtian Jianmu.

Of course, at this moment, this little guy is only 30 meters tall, which is still far from the qualified standard of feet for a juvenile body.

Therefore, it can barely be called a Jianmu seedling, and it is a particularly thin seedling at that.

But even so, the ability to tear open space and draw power from the depths of the universe for its own growth was already horrifying enough.

A mere Jianmu seed has such ability. If this thing really grows into a mature form, it can really break through time and space and connect heaven and earth. Mo Yan has no doubt about this.

And all these understandings about Jianmu were obtained by placing her hands on Jianmu.

Then Jianmu himself passed on to Mo Yan the knowledge about his life experience and extraordinary origins.

Mo Yan really wanted to complain.

Fortunately, she had been worried for a long time, fearing that this seed of unknown origin would bring this time and space and this planet into an irreversible bad situation.

Now it seems that she worried too much.

Tongtian Jianmu is indeed very awesome.

In other words, Jianmu, which has grown into a juvenile form, is equally awesome.

But now, this tiny Jianmu tree, which is only 30 meters high, is at most a little brother.

This means she gave it a chance to survive and grow. According to the current situation, it will take at least a thousand to eight hundred years for it to grow into a young Jianmu tree.

Let alone growing it into a towering tree.

Maybe all human beings on Earth will become extinct before it grows into an adult.

So what is she worried about?

By then, her bones would have rotted away.

Who can control what happens tens of millions of years later?

Around this time, the rain in the sky stopped and the flood on the ground receded.

Everything calmed down, and her mission on this trip was perfectly completed and ended.

Come back home!

Mo Yan thought of this, withdrew his hand and was about to leave.

"Hey! Are you just leaving like this?"

The voice of an unfamiliar boy rang in Mo Yan's mind.

Mo Yan paused, looked up at the Jianmu tree, "Are you talking?"

"Humph, who else could it be if not my young master?"

That cocky tone, oh my god, Mo Yan felt her teeth itching. Sure enough, when she was in the boat, the confidence and arrogance she sensed from the seed was not an illusion, this guy was really cocky.

Even though his voice was the cute voice of a human male cub, Mo Yan still felt a little itchy and wanted to beat him up.

"So you can talk, why didn't you say anything just now?"

"Humph! I'm happy with it!"

"Well, since you didn't want to talk just now, I don't want to listen to you now, so I'm leaving."

After saying that, Mo Yan turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, you, you come back! Don't leave!"

The little boy's voice became anxious.

"You said no, then I won't listen to you."

"Hey, you, why are you like this, you - you -"

This time the arrogant and cocky little boy was really anxious, but it was no longer a seed, so it couldn't move even if it wanted to, and it had no branches or leaves to stop Mo Yan.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yan had walked out dozens of meters.

The little girl's voice was filled with tears. "You, sister, come back. Mumu was wrong. Sister——"

Mo Yan suddenly couldn't move forward.

The little guy put aside his previous arrogance and called himself "sister" twice in a soft voice, and called himself "Mumu" again.

Mo Yan, who liked cubs and had no resistance to them, suddenly couldn't bear to leave.

But she still used the last bit of her perseverance to resist turning back immediately, and instead asked in her heart, "Are you still calling yourself a young master?"

"Sister, Mumu doesn't dare anymore. Mumu is not the master, sister is. Sister, please come back soon. Mumu is scared."

Mo Yan: ...

After all, he is the descendant of Tongtian Jianmu. It is hard to believe that he is afraid of Mo Yan.

But Mo Yan couldn't resist the crisp calls of "sister" that it made. Even though she knew it was deliberately playing the victim, she still walked back.

"Okay, you have grown up now. With your race's talent, as long as you continue to grow, sooner or later you will become a towering Jianmu tree. Then you can return to the universe where your race is and return to your Jianmu forest. I have done what I can to help you. The rest will take time. There is nothing more I can do for you."

"Sister! Sister, I want you to accompany me."

"I'm on this planet and I won't leave. I'm here to accompany you, right? You won't ask me to move and bring my cub to live under your tree, will you? Well, I'm telling you, don't even think about it. My cub is not used to living here. Besides, your bare tree trunk can't block the wind or the rain. That's why we won't live next to you!"

"Just be good and work hard to grow up. If you get bored, just take a nap. Who knows, when you wake up, one or two hundred years may have passed. If you sleep a few more times, you will complete your childhood."