Yanliu gripped her master's hand tightly, her emerald eyes filled with worry: "Master, three days. I'll bury you in the ground for three days. Will you really wake up in three days?"

Jiang Si smiled weakly at her: "If I don't wake up in three days, then I'll sleep for 30 days. With Yan Liu here, with Agares here, and with the two children here, I will eventually wake up. I won't sleep for too long."

Yanliu shook her head: "No, Master, I will infuse you with spiritual energy. Don't sleep, don't bury yourself in the ground, and I will restore your spiritual energy."

"Yanliu!" Jiang Si's face was as white as the clouds in the sky as she gripped her hand tightly. "Aren't you listening to me anymore? You won't listen to me either?"

Yanliu's eyes reddened: "I will listen, I will listen, I will listen to my master's words. I will bury my master and watch over him until he wakes up again."

Jiang Si weakly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm just taking a nap."

Yanliu's voice choked with emotion: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all!"

Jiang Si hummed in agreement and leaned against Yan Liu's chest: "Dig the ground a little deeper, I'm going to sleep for a while."

Yanliu replied, "Okay, Master, you can sleep now."

Jiang Si was relieved and leaned against Yan Liu, slowly closing her eyes.

Yan Liu, who was fearless, looked down at her, her fingers trembling slightly as she wiped the blood from her mouth. She choked out, "What's so good about Earth? When we lived here, all we could see were laboratories. The suffering we endured was unbearable for others."

"The Earth has not treated us well, nor has it shown us any kindness. Shu Xubai destroyed the Earth and caused the zombie virus to spread. I think the Earth deserves it, and the people of the Earth deserve it."

“Master, I don’t love Earth at all, I don’t like Earth at all. I like it because of you, because of your feelings for this land, this planet, like fallen leaves returning to their roots, like your homeland.”

"You suffer so much on Earth, and it treats you so badly. 3,000 years later, you still have to exhaust your spiritual power and be on the verge of death in order to purify it. It's not worth it at all."

Yanliu's eyes were bloodshot. She wiped the blood from Jiangsi's mouth, changed her into a beautiful red dress with wide sleeves, wove a coffin out of Yanliu branches, and put her inside.

Lying in a green coffin woven from willow branches, Jiang Si, dressed in red with black hair, didn't look like a lifeless corpse, but rather like a sleeping beauty, a beautiful woman in a slumber.

Yanliu lay on the coffin, gazing at Jiangsi inside: "Master, I don't like Earth. I only like what you like."

“Master wants to purify it and rebuild it. Yes, I can help you and fulfill your wishes. I can continue to rebuild it and restore it to its former glory.”

“Master, you can sleep right here. No matter when you wake up, I will be here, I will always be here, forever.”

The little twig burrowed into the ground and, in the blink of an eye, dug a pit a hundred meters deep.

Yanliu slowly lowered the coffin containing its master into the deep pit.

Small branches burrowed into the ground and wrapped around the coffin.

The soil was used to cover it up, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely covered, leaving the ground as it had always been, without any difference.

Yanliu walked on it and stepped on it. The soil was very firmly buried, and there was no trace of anyone being buried here.

Once we moved away, the small branches rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky.

The small branch is not as big as its main branch, the willow, but it has been with the ginger shreds for almost half a year.

Nourished by the spiritual energy of ginger, it is neither weak nor small.

"As one of my branches, you are still too weak!" Yanliu said disdainfully to the little branch.

The little branches dared not utter a sound, nor did they dare to make a sound; the leaves and branches dared not move.

Yan Liu casually broke off a branch from her main trunk and placed it on the ground.

The branches take root in the ground, rise up, soar into the sky, and sway in the wind. They are larger and thicker than the smaller branches, tightly covering and enveloping the ground.

A powerful plant-based spiritual energy wave spread across the Earth's sky, ocean, and land, nourishing all life on Earth and regulating the spiritual energy of all living beings.

Those in the city who were hindered by powerful mental energy felt their mental energy, genes, and physical abilities being refined and upgraded after wave after wave of powerful mental energy assaulted their entire bodies.

Even the little roc among the three members of the roc family wrapped on the ground, who should have taken ten or eight years or even longer to transform into a human, has now transformed into a human.

It transformed into a seven or eight-year-old girl, naked from the waist down, lying on the ground with her hair gathered around her body.

When the roc Garuda saw that his child had turned into a human, he didn't like being human. But when he moved his wings, he found that he could move again. He used his wings to scoop up his cub and wrap it under his large wings.

Gara Shadow could move again. She transformed into a human, wearing a beautiful black dress, and scooped up her naked child in her hands, looking at him from left to right.

The seven- or eight-year-old girl was yelling and screaming, making "quack quack quack" and "ho ho ho" sounds to express her anger, mainly because she couldn't speak.

After confirming that this was indeed her own child, Jialuoying exclaimed, "Powerful spiritual energy has transformed my little bird into a human?"

Jialuo Xuanqing didn't want to transform into a human, but since his own child and wife had already transformed, it seemed a bit inappropriate for him not to.

He transformed into a human, completely naked, covering himself with large wings. Jialuoying, finding him embarrassing, used his spatial storage to take out a large black t-shirt and black shorts and tossed them to him.

Jialuo Xuanqing wore a big black t-shirt and black shorts. His skin was dark, and he looked extremely bold, like a big thug carrying a knife and a big chain and walking on the street.

Just as Jialuo Ying was putting clothes on her little bird, Jialuo Xuanqing picked it up and looked it over from all angles, exclaiming in horror, "Wife, did we pick up the wrong egg? How come this thing is so ugly when it transforms into a human!"