Rebuilding Terra

The news that Emperor Fuxi was trapped in Huoyun Cave was like a heavy cloud, silently covering the hearts of the human race. The haze was like a thick fog, making the future of the human race full of uncertainty and anxiety. However, the wheel of destiny of the human race, like a giant wheel that never stops, has never stopped turning. In this difficult and difficult time, a great man, Shennong, like a bright star, quietly rose on this challenging land.

Shennong, his figure is as tall as a vigorous pine tree, standing proudly between heaven and earth. His straight spine seems to carry the hope and future of the human race. His eyes reveal a steel-like light of perseverance, a kind of firmness that has never been erased after years of baptism; at the same time, it flashes with wisdom like the stars, as if it can see through the mysteries of all things in the world. His steps are steady and powerful, and every step he takes seems to be stepping on the key node of the fate of the human race, making a dull and powerful sound. He quietly watched the human race struggling forward in the predicament, and an endless sense of responsibility surged in his heart. That sense of responsibility is like a blazing fire, burning in his chest.

At that time, although the human race was constantly developing and progressing, diseases were like an invisible demon, lurking around people at all times and threatening their lives. Shennong was often filled with emotion. He looked at the figures tortured by diseases, and his heart was filled with grief and helplessness. Among the human race, too many lives disappeared quietly due to diseases. The painful groans were like sharp arrows, piercing his soul; the desperate eyes were like an endless abyss, which filled his heart with pity and determination.

During an accidental trip, Shennong, like a brave explorer, stepped into an unknown territory. At that time, he discovered a strange phenomenon. In different tribes, people used certain herbs to fight a certain disease and achieved certain results. This discovery was like a bright light in the darkness, instantly illuminating Shennong's heart. That faint light, like a spark of hope, ignited a raging fire in his heart.

He deeply realized that the herbal knowledge scattered in various tribes was like scattered pearls, precious but lacking integration. If they could be collected and made into a herbal illustration book, then the human race would have a book to refer to in treating diseases, and countless lives would be saved. This idea was like a seed in his mind, taking root and sprouting quickly.

So, Shennong resolutely embarked on the journey of collecting medicinal herbs. He carried a bag on his back, which seemed to be his mission and responsibility, tightly attached to his back. He shuttled through the dense forest, which was like a green ocean, full of mystery and unknown. Every ancient tree and every green leaf may hide precious herbs. He also walked between the steep mountains. The steep peaks were like huge barriers, testing his courage and determination. Every cliff and every deep valley may be a hiding place for medicinal herbs. He also strolled on the vast grassland, which was like a large green carpet, stretching as far as the eye can see. Every swaying flower and every green blade of grass may contain the secret of curing diseases.

In an ancient and mysterious forest, Shennong, like a keen hunter, discovered a small grass with a strange fragrance. He carefully picked it up, as if treating it as a precious treasure. He carefully observed the shape and characteristics of the grass. The slender leaves and the unique texture seemed to tell its story. Later, he visited nearby tribes and asked about the use of this grass with full of expectations and curiosity. After asking around, he finally learned that this grass can treat a common fever. At that moment, Shennong was ecstatic, and his eyes were shining with excitement. He quickly recorded the effects of this grass in detail in his notes, which were like the fruits of his labor, carrying his hopes and efforts.

As time passed quietly, Shennong's footprints were all over every corner of the human race. He was like a tireless traveler, taking firm steps to pursue the traces of herbs. He tasted all kinds of herbs, some of which were bitter and hard to swallow, like the sufferings of life, making him frown; some of which were spicy and pungent, as if challenging his endurance limit. But he never backed down. Every attempt was a challenge to life, all to bring more hope to the human race. He knew that he had a great mission and could not slack off.

In the process of tasting hundreds of herbs, Shennong also encountered countless dangers. Once, he accidentally ate a poisonous herb and suddenly felt dizzy and weak. The poison was like a ferocious beast, rampant in his body. But with his tenacious will and profound skills, he forced the poison out of his body like an indomitable warrior. This experience made him more cautious, and every time he picked herbs, he would identify them more carefully. But at the same time, it also made him have a deeper understanding of herbs. He understood the two-sided nature of herbs, which can be both a good medicine for treating diseases and a deadly poison.

After a long and arduous effort, Shennong finally created the Illustrated Book of Herbs. This book is like a treasure house of knowledge, exuding a mysterious and solemn atmosphere. It records in detail the names, forms, effects and methods of use of various herbs. Every word and every picture is the result of his hard work and sweat. Its appearance has given the human race a reliable basis for treating diseases, and they no longer have to blindly try various methods as before. It seems that people have found a bright light in the darkness and see the dawn of hope.

However, Shennong was not satisfied with the status quo. He knew that the Herbal Illustrated Book still had many imperfections and many unknown herbs were waiting for him to discover and explore. So he solemnly handed the Herbal Illustrated Book to his descendants and earnestly told them to constantly improve the book. He hoped that his descendants would inherit his will and continue to work hard for the health of the human race. His eyes were full of expectation and trust, as if he saw a bright future for the human race.

Under the influence of Shennong, batches of doctors emerged among the human race. Using the Herbal Illustrated Book as a guide, they studied the efficacy of herbs like explorers and constantly explored new methods of treating diseases. They shuttled between various tribes, bringing hope and health to people. The number of people who died of diseases decreased significantly, and people's quality of life was significantly improved. The human land that was once shrouded in disease is now full of vitality.