“Why is this happening?” Qin Lun asked with a serious face. As soon as he spoke, he immediately realized something was wrong. He was from the Jondahl Fairy, so how could he ask such a question?

However, at this moment, Elistine was distracted, “Since the World Tree began to disappear, the elven council has joined forces and used all sorts of excuses to snatch away the mines that belonged to the Moon Fairy Tribe. Even the hunting range has been restricted to the extreme. They want to force us to take care of the World Tree seeds,” he said casually.

“King Testament fought for the Moon Fairies a few times, but in the end, they were rejected by the Council of Elders.” Elistine’s expression was somewhat gloomy. Although the Moon Elves had moved out of the Fairy Court long ago, a pure descendant of the royal family like her still had a place in the Royal Court. She really didn’t want to see the same roots being torn apart.

Qin Lun nodded silently. Without the production of the mine, he was restricted from hunting. No wonder the Moon Fairy Tribe was in such a difficult situation. There are no more than high pressure and envelope under the above two ways. There was nothing wrong with the pressure of the Green Elf Council’s warm water boiling frogs. If it weren’t for Ank Forest’s barrage, the Moon Elves would have compromised sooner or later.

As for King Testament, if the Elf King really wanted to take care of the Moon Fairy people, could it be that such a large Jondar Forest could not even draw out an iron mine cave from a hunting ground? He was just playing dirty with the Council of Elders, and playing dirty with the Council of Elders. The tribal elders of the Moon Fairies probably knew that they would only deceive a little girl like Elistine if they made such a gesture.

“Are we going to enter the tribe?”

“No, we need to go around the back of the tribe. The Grand Elder of the tribal federation is waiting for us there!”

…

In a clearing in the forest behind the Fairy Tribe, Qin Lun was holding a tree seedling with two emerald green leaves with a blank expression. Around him stood a silver-haired elf dressed in plain clothes.

“Young Moon Fairy, use your inherited strength to plant this Tree Cultivator Seedling alive!” A female elf mage leading the silver-haired elves said kindly.

The elf mage held a staff in her hand. Her face was somewhat similar to the plain-faced Elistine, but her age was sufficient to be her grandmother. The elves’ lifespans were very long. Although this Great Mage was over four hundred years old, she was still as plump and full as a young woman of spring. However, there were a few fine lines between her eyebrows, and she stood together with Elistine like a pair of sisters.

Qin Lun expressionlessly looked at the tree man seedling in his hand. This was a seed germinated from a certain tree demon. However, after the seedlings matured, they might not be able to become treants. There was a high chance that they would become ordinary trees. Of course, with the careful care of the elves, the chances of becoming treants would be higher.

The young man’s heart was extremely conflicted. He had originally thought that the Moon Fairy’s bloodline test was similar to Elistine’s. It was just a blood test. He didn’t expect that these silver-haired old elves would let him plant a living treant seedling.

Actually, this was because Qin Lun did not understand the true meaning of the elven bloodline. Otherwise, he would not have come with Elistine. The elves were different from humans. Their bloodline was not only related to their bloodline, but also contained the power of inheritance.

The inheritance of the Viviparous Fairy was taught by the elders, and it came from stimulating the blood power. The elves born from the World Tree Fruit were born with a portion of their soul inheritance.

In order to conceal his identity, Qin Lun once told Elistine that his bloodline was derived from the fruit of the World Tree. That was why the Moon Elf Elders wanted to see if the inheritance he inherited came from a Moon Elf royal family through the sapling.

Perhaps after planting the sapling alive, the Moon Elves would treat him as a descendant of the royal family like Elistine, giving him status and authority in the clan. However, Qin Lun didn’t really need this identity. So what if he became an Elf King? He didn’t have much time in Toril World.

It would be terrible if the tree-man seedlings could not be planted alive. Perhaps the Moon Fairy Tribe would treat him as King Testament’s spy and refuse to let him and Nicole continue to follow the migration team.

Qin Lun was secretly ruthless in his heart. It wasn’t that he couldn’t stimulate this tree-man seedling at all. After entering Toril World, the Broken Starry Sky had prompted him that [Descending Tree Realm] could temporarily reduce the cost of the Crystal by one grade, from A + to B +, so that he could avoid Master Weimar’s seal.

The Descent of the Tree Realm would undoubtedly stimulate the seedling’s life potential, allowing it to grow in a short period of time. However, this was a spell that could help it grow, and the elemental fluctuations would definitely not be able to conceal from the elven elders who were watching from the side.

Qin Lun sighed. What else could he do now? A dead horse should be a living horse doctor. In any case, the most he could lose was a side story, and the elves wouldn’t be able to kill him for it.

After some thought, he took a step forward and put the tree-man seedling into a long-dug pit in the middle of the field. He tightly crushed a small thumb bottle in his hand and a drop of emerald green juice dripped onto the root of the seedling. After doing this, Qin Lun folded his hands and immediately covered the roots of the seedlings with soil, covering the life aura emitted by the drop of juice under the soil.

This drop of juice was Qin Lun’s only remaining Ancient Fairy Tree Essence. Master Wei Ma had not given much Ancient Fairy Tree Essence back then, so he had used it several times in the City Hegemon Battle. Right now, there was less than an ounce left. Originally, it was a souvenir, but now, it could only be used here.

I hope you can handle it! Qin Lun looked pitifully at the sapling that was less than a foot tall. He still remembered the tree vine fortress that had spread for a thousand meters. Although the [Treefront Descending] was only at the B + level, the exact effect was hard to say.

“The Tree Realm has descended!” Qin Lun reached out to caress the seedlings, and the energy in his body surged into the seedlings like a tidal wave …

“Boom!” The young man’s consciousness suddenly fell into a trance, and a strange scene appeared in his mind. He only felt that he had turned into an emerald green sapling, gently swaying against the wind, stretching its branches in the sunlight.

The meridians in the seedlings gradually became clear, and countless fine particles flowed into the branches along the roots. Under the sunlight, traces of heat flowed into the blades. Qin Lun felt a numbing sensation of being electrocuted. The crown of the tree pulled out emerald green leaves, and his body slowly grew thick and sturdy.

When he grew from a seedling to a towering tree, the crown of the tree covered the sky and went straight into the sky, the scene in Kieran’s consciousness changed again.

He lowered his head and looked down at the ground beneath his feet. Groups of ant-like elves cheered and jumped around him. They built many small wooden houses on his body to shield him from the wind and rain. In return, the elves took good care of his growth and cleared his body of pests and other parasites.

Over the years, these elves had formed a symbiotic relationship with him, and no one could leave him. Some of the elves who had gradually aged and died still entrusted their souls to him after their deaths. And he returned the favor by incorporating these souls into his fruit, allowing these elves to be reborn in a certain sense.

I became a world tree! Qin Lun curiously observed what was happening in his consciousness. He suddenly realized that his bloodline originated from the fruit of a World Tree. At this time, the cultivation of the seedlings seemed to have triggered some changes in the elven bloodline at the genetic level.

Could it be that it really triggered some sort of elven inheritance? The curiosity in Qin Lun’s heart rose to the extreme, forcing his consciousness to sink into a World Tree fruit that was giving birth to an elf. However, what surprised him was that the blurry figure curled up in the fruit had actually bounced back his consciousness.

Qin Lun was a little surprised by this result. He really didn’t expect that the scene that had occurred in his consciousness would actually be able to resist. He probed one fruit at a time with some disbelief. Finally, after more than ten failures, one fruit accepted him.

The elf in the fruit was also curled up in a small body. He wore leather armor, carried a large bow, and had a dagger and a beast trap stuck at his waist. Qin Lun suddenly came to a realization. No wonder this fruit would accept him. This was the soul inheritance of an elven hunter.

As soon as Qin Lun’s consciousness entered the fruit, the elven hunter’s soul inheritance emitted a huge suction force, allowing him to fuse into the elven hunter’s illusory figure without any resistance.

The scene in Qin Lun’s consciousness changed for the second time. He was dressed in a camouflage made of green leaves and branches. He flew through the trees and followed a tiger-type magical beast with wings. In the end, he shot a magical arrow through the magical beast’s neck.

He jumped down from the tree and knelt down to pray. He pulled out the dagger at his waist and killed the dying magical beast. He began to dissect the corpse and muttered to himself in a soft voice. Qin Lun could not understand the elven language, but he seemed to understand the meaning of the words.

The elven hunter respected the life of this magical beast. In order to survive, he could only choose to kill it. However, he would not waste every part of his prey. His flesh would be used for food, his fur would become a shield from the cold, his bones would be carved into knives and totems, allowing the hunter’s life to continue.

The Fairy Hunter followed the laws of the forest and the laws of nature. One day the dust will return to the earth, the earth will return to the earth, the hunter and his prey will return to the embrace of mother earth equally.

The scene in Qin Lun’s consciousness changed like a flash of light. Very quickly, he appeared on a battlefield, riding on a pure white unicorn and unfolding his great bow with his elven companions. The rain of arrows fell into the enemy formation. The lives of the enemies disappeared in front of the hunters. There were goblins, dwarves, humans, trolls, and dragons flying in the air, spraying flames …

At the end of the war, the elven hunter knelt on one knee, praying for the many souls that had disappeared, and taking something from the enemy as a memento.

A hint of enlightenment arose in Qin Lun’s heart. At this moment, the Elf Hunter’s faith and heart were completely open to him, allowing him to comprehend the true meaning of the profession of Jungle Hunter.

At this moment, outside of Qin Lun’s consciousness, he still knelt on one knee, closed his eyes, and held the seedling in his hand. Drops of green starlight gathered from all directions and fused into his body.

The surrounding elven elders had already retreated far away. All of them smiled as they watched the scene in front of them, nodding at each other from time to time.

“Grand Elder Edeline, is there anything wrong with Ferrari?” Elistine asked the elven mage beside him worriedly.

“Yes, just one World Tree Branch can trigger the ancient inheritance. His Moon Fairy bloodline is very pure. There shouldn’t be any problem with his identity as a descendant of the royal family!” The elven Grand Elder, who looked like a young woman, blushed with excitement. He looked at Qin Lun and blinked his eyes, revealing a trace of cunning in his eyes.