I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 733 Reincarnation
"What is death?"

The Yellow Spring flows, and thoughts of death abound.

"It's something very far away from you." The mother answered patiently.

But the young beast did not think so. It felt that death was right in front of it, as if it was very close to it, and even ran into its body.

It seems like there is a river running through my body, constantly circulating...

"I feel death is near." It didn't know what it meant or why it felt that way.

"How close?" the mother asked curiously.

"Very close, just like the darkness that is within reach..."

The beast always felt that death was near, and that feeling did not disappear until it grew up.

It became the tribe leader and led the tribe through migrations again and again.

It saw the glowing Rainbow City. Every time it approached the Rainbow City, its strange feeling would become obvious. Therefore, it was very cautious about the Rainbow City. Every time the winter season ended, it would hurriedly leave with its tribe.

Gradually, it grew old and realized that it didn't have much time left, so it began to look for a successor among the tribe. A talented younger generation attracted its attention.

That junior has great talent and, except for being a little arrogant, he has no shortcomings.

After observing for a period of time, it gave all its experience to the younger generation. The younger generation soon surpassed it.

It felt that it could not hold on for much longer. After insisting on completing the last migration with the tribe, it called the younger generation to its side and passed the position of tribe leader to the younger generation.

Now, all we have to do is wait quietly for death to come.

Can death, which has always been so close, be any closer?

Looking back on this mediocre life, it was neither meritorious nor demerited. As the patriarch, he fulfilled his responsibilities and did not make any major mistakes. It was just a pity for his tribesmen, who were destined to suffer the pain of mediocrity by following a mediocre patriarch.

It looked at the warm light and seemed to hear the sound of the river again.

The red light was so bright that it looked yellow, and the scorching flames seemed like they would spread out of the city and engulf it in the next moment.

Death was approaching, and the river was flowing in front of it.

"Mother..." It called out to its mother, but its mother had already passed away, so how could she respond to it?
"I don't want to die..."

"I seem to understand what death is. It is peaceful and warm, flowing through my body like a mother's embrace."

"Mother, mother."

It fell into the river and returned to its mother's arms.

It was born this way and died this way, as if it had always been in the same place from beginning to end.

The Yellow Spring flowed around and returned to the starting point. It seemed to have changed its identity one after another, lived again and again, and died again and again.

Every time it dies, it feels deeply unwilling. It wonders if it could live a better life over again. But after this short life, it accumulates countless regrets and unwillingness, and can never achieve "perfection".

"Who am I?"

Is it the fragile beast?

Or a beast with extraordinary talents?

Or is it the mediocre beast it is now?

Obsessions accumulated in the underworld. I thought I would be able to wash away all worldly desires and gain enlightenment... Unexpectedly, after a cycle of reincarnation, I became even more confused.

I don’t know the meaning of life, nor do I know where death will lead me.

As thoughts of death pile up, the underworld becomes more and more turbid, and the confused souls instinctively flee from death.

The yellow worms originally had no thoughts, but they were driven by the death thoughts of the deceased, wandering to the shore and turning into "legs" to escape. Mo Ling was in a trance, as if he was reincarnated again and again with the Yellow Spring. Just as he was about to enter reincarnation again, a burst of green light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"what happened?"

Mo Ling quickly came to his senses and realized that he had unknowingly walked to the edge of the river. He was only one step away from stepping into the underworld.

A swarm of yellow insects had already crawled onto the soles of his feet and were about to climb up his legs.

But under the illumination of the green light, the yellow worms slowly faded away and returned to the underworld.

Mo Ling quickly took a few steps back and looked at the thing in his hand...

The grass was emitting a warm green light, sweeping away the dead silence around it.

The confusion and resentment that the corpse brought to him also completely dissipated, as if everything he had just experienced was just a passing cloud.

The sense of death fades away, and life emerges.

The mother was running with her young animal in the night, running towards the green light, and then they disappeared into an endless green forest.

The cycle of life seemed to have new meaning at this moment. The swaying leaves obscured the figures of the beast and its mother, as well as their direction and future.

Mo Ling seemed to understand the difference between life and death in an instant.

"Death is certain..."

"Life is the unknown!"

The green light flashed, directly extinguishing the determined reincarnation, covering the cycle whose end could be seen at a glance, and the accumulated thoughts of death also disappeared at the same time.

The surrounding green light suddenly rushed towards the underworld along the fading thought of death, directly cutting off the river.

Before Mo Ling could react, the river was split into two halves, and a dry riverbed appeared in the middle.

What he didn't expect was that the river channel was actually green, like some kind of rock painted with green paint, but the green color was very light and was somewhat blurred by the river water.

But when illuminated by the green light of the grass, the green in the river began to become clear again. Not only that, some strange green aquatic plants began to grow on the smooth rocks, growing taller and taller, even growing above the river surface.

"what is that?"

Mo Ling was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the river channel would change like this under the green light.

No one knew what the plants did, but they seemed to be growing continuously and even beginning to spread to other places.

But soon, Mo Ling knew the function of those plants...

The leaves of the growing plants slowly turned and aimed at the grass, as if absorbing the hard-earned green light.

While carrying out "photosynthesis", the roots of those plants began to spread out, forming dense "filters" in the river water.

"Is this some kind of aquatic plant? Are they filtering the river?"

After being filtered by the roots of these plants, the turbid matter in the river slowly settled down and the water gradually became clear.

At the same time, the deathly thoughts in the river were also gradually dissipating. The turbid matter that sank into the river channel turned into nutrients for the plants. They also grew stronger and stronger, and gradually spread to other parts of the river.

Before long, the "yellow spring" was filled with these strange plants, and the river water gradually became clear.

Looking at the green that was gradually gaining the upper hand, Mo Ling suddenly realized that he might have done something big.

In other words, it was the little grass in his hand that did something great.

"The green kidney seems to be reviving..."

(End of this chapter)