Rebuilding Terra

In that mysterious and fantastic world, the long river of time is flowing endlessly, and endless mysterious power is surging in the cracks of time and space like a turbulent tide. At this time, it is the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and the fortune of the human race is prosperous, just like a bright star shining with unique light in the vast universe. However, this dazzling light has attracted the attention of the two saints in the West. They are determined to suppress the fortune of the human race, and a conspiracy against the human race has quietly begun.

Shennong, the great leader of the human race, had a daughter named Nvwa who was smart, lively and lovely. Nvwa's eyes were like bright stars, and her bright light shone with curiosity and courage, as if it could penetrate all the fog in the world. Her laughter was as clear as a silver bell, and every sound could make people happy, as if it was the most pleasant bird song in spring. Her smart figure and innocent smile brought endless vitality and energy to the whole world.

One day, the girl heard about the beauty and mystery of the sea, and a strong curiosity surged in her heart. The mysterious sea, like a huge mystery, attracted her to explore. She decided to go to the sea alone to explore the unknown world. At the seaside, she was shocked by the vast expanse of blue, which seemed like a huge painting, unfolding before her eyes. The waves beat against the reefs, making bursts of roaring sounds, and the sound was like a war drum, shaking her heart. The girl ran excitedly on the beach, feeling the breeze. The gentle sea breeze, like a mother's hand, caressed her face, making her feel the tenderness and power of nature.

However, fate took a turn at this time. A sudden storm swept the sea, and the wind howled like a group of ferocious beasts. The waves were surging, as if they were going to swallow up the whole world. The girl was swept into the sea in panic. She struggled desperately, and her small body seemed so helpless in the surging waves. But the surging waves were like a ruthless beast, wrapping her tightly and swallowing her mercilessly. In the end, the girl drowned. But her soul did not dissipate, but turned into a bird.

This little bird has colorful feathers, each of which seems to be a masterpiece carefully drawn by nature, emitting a mysterious light. Its red beak and white claws are small and exquisite, like a fine work of art. Its eyes are burning with an unyielding flame, which seems to be able to burn the whole world. Its heart is filled with hatred for the sea, and that hatred is like a blazing fire that will never go out.

This little bird was called Jingwei. Every day, it would bring stones and plants from the mountains and throw them into the East China Sea, trying to fill up this vast ocean. Although this task seemed impossible, Jingwei never gave up. It flew between the mountains and the sea unremittingly, using its own efforts to fight against the endless sea.

As time went by, the story of Jingwei spread all over the world. People admired its courage and tenacity and regarded it as a symbol of indomitable spirit. Whenever people saw the busy bird, they would think of the brave girl, Nvwa, and her love and hatred with the sea.

When Shennong learned that his daughter had drowned at the seaside, he was overwhelmed with unspeakable grief. His face turned pale as paper, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had lost all his strength. He opened his eyes wide, and tears flowed down involuntarily, blurring his vision. Shennong cried bitterly, and his grief seemed to penetrate the whole world.

Shennong didn't believe that his daughter would die so easily. He thought there must be something fishy going on. His daughter was a person of great accomplishment. How could she be drowned so easily? He firmly believed that there must be a huge conspiracy and danger behind this.

Shennong began to think about who might have attacked his daughter, and the first thing he thought of was the dragons in the sea. After all, the dragons were the biggest suspects for what happened in the sea. They had always been dissatisfied with the human race and wanted to seize the human race's luck.

However, Shennong did not impulsively provoke a war between the human race and the dragon race. As the emperor of the human race, he knew that doing so would bring endless disasters. He needed to think calmly and find evidence to prove the crimes of the dragon race so that they would pay the price. At the same time, he also had to give an explanation to the other races and not let them think that the human race was easy to bully.

Shennong decided to go to the seaside in person to investigate the matter. He wanted to find his daughter's body and see if there were any clues to follow. He wanted to find out who killed her and why. Only in this way could he avenge his daughter and bring justice to the human race.

During the long years, Jingwei kept going back and forth between the mountains and the sea. Its mouth was worn by stones, and its small mouth was covered with scars, as if it was a mark left by the years. Its claws also became scarred, and each scar told of its persistence and efforts. But it never gave up. Every time it picked up a stone, it seemed to declare its determination to the sea. That small figure seemed so small in the vast world, but so determined.

One day, Jingwei was flying in the sky as usual, looking for stones and branches to fill the sea. She flew for a long time until her wings began to feel tired. At this time, she met an old turtle.

The old turtle lay quietly on a reef, looking at Jingwei's tired figure, and said slowly: "Little bird, it is futile for you to do this. The sea is so vast that you can never fill it up." His voice was low and slow, as if it was the narration of years.

Jingwei stopped on the reef next to the old turtle, looked at it firmly and said, "I know the sea is vast, but I will not give up. As long as I persist, one day, I will fill up the sea." Her voice was full of determination and indomitable spirit, which was a challenge to fate and a persistence in hatred.

The old turtle sighed and said, "Your courage is commendable, but you must know that the sea is formed by the power of heaven and earth, and its power is endless. If you do this, you will only make yourself exhausted." His eyes were full of worry and helplessness, as if he was looking at a stubborn child.

Jingwei was not moved by the old turtle's words. She said, "I am not afraid of fatigue, nor of difficulties. I just hate the sea for taking my life, and I will avenge it with my actions." After that, she continued to spread her wings and flew high into the distance.

The old turtle sighed deeply as he watched Jingwei's back go away. He knew that Jingwei's determination was unshakable, but he was also worried that she would eventually get hurt from overwork. However, he also understood that some things can only be understood by experiencing them personally. Perhaps Jingwei needed this journey of reclamation to truly understand the power of the sea and her own insignificance.

Jingwei was not shaken by the old turtle's words. It continued to fly towards the sea. In its heart, hatred had turned into a powerful force, driving it forward. That hatred was like a burning flame that would never go out. Its figure drew a beautiful arc in the sky, as if it was writing its own legend.