Everyone's on a time-travel adventure! I'm raising city beasts in a post-apocalyptic world

The leader of the boar people rode the boar, shouting as he turned and ran, smashing through wooden houses and rampaging through the area, trying to escape.

Golden Eyes didn't let him go. A golden feather fell from his wingtip and turned into a golden streak of light. It was so fast that its trajectory was invisible, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the running boar-man leader.

puff...

The pig and the person were cut in half, the cut as smooth as if it were tofu.

When the remaining boar-men saw their leader dead, they were completely disoriented. They dropped their weapons and ran into the forest, some even crashing into the wooden stakes of the wall and getting stuck there, unable to move.

At this point, they couldn't care less about their companions. They wished their parents had more legs, but after running less than a hundred meters into the woods, they all suddenly stopped and retreated.

At this moment, swarms of gold-devouring ants swarmed out of the forest, surrounding them completely. The cracking sound of their massive mandibles opening and closing was terrifying. The gold-devouring ants did not rush to attack, but instead trapped the boar-men in the middle.

The boar-men retreated, huddling together, wildly swinging their weapons at each other, striking the gold-eating ants' carapaces with clanging sounds, but failing to penetrate their defenses at all.

The resisting wild boar was bitten on the thigh and arm by the gold-eating ants, dragged to the ground, and then torn apart by five horses.

Seeing this, the other boar-men dared not move anymore, huddled together, trembling with fear.

At the same time, a dull tremor came from the earth, growing louder with each tremor as it approached, and the pebbles underfoot shook and bounced along with it.

Those who had just escaped danger in the stronghold looked up in terror at the direction from which the sound came. Several survivors helped each other to their feet, their faces filled with bewilderment and fear.

What even the wild boar people fear is about to arrive.

One giant tree after another was pushed aside and collapsed to both sides, revealing a massive, mountain-like figure in their sight.

These survivors, who had just escaped death, felt their legs go weak when they saw the giant beast. They collapsed to the ground, their lips trembling, unable to speak. Their bodies instinctively shrank back, their eyes fixed on the suddenly appearing giant tortoise.

Xiao Xuan glanced at the boar-men surrounded by gold-eating ants, yawned, and looked at them as if they were a group of ants, completely unconcerned.

The boar-man who had been scanned by Xiao Xuan was now filled with fear, his body limp, like a dead pig, not daring to move an inch.

The survivors at the stronghold were still in shock at the appearance of the giant tortoise. Lin Feng and Zhuoma rode together on a flying ant, followed by more than a dozen light cavalrymen. They glided silently down from the tortoise's back and landed steadily on the ground.

Lin Feng pointed at the boar-men: "Send a few men to tie those boars up. These animals are so big, I wonder how many levels of monsters they can fuse with."

Lin Feng jumped off the ant's back and glanced around the base. The situation here was better than he had imagined. There were neat wooden houses built around the giant tree, clothes hanging on clotheslines, and some vegetables planted, like cabbages from Blue Star, but with thicker leaves and taller plants. Judging from the condition of the surrounding soil, it was clear that they had been carefully tended.

It seems this is a long-term settlement, rather than a place where people are on the run like Lin Feng and his group.

Lin Feng wondered, "Does this kind of safe zone still exist in this world?"

"Who's in charge here? Come out and speak."

Lin Feng's voice echoed throughout the camp. He was also eager to find out if there really was a safe area where he could settle down long-term.

The survivors looked at each other, then turned in the same direction without prior agreement—towards the giant tree in the center of the stronghold. Some even pointed to it.

The trunk of the giant tree emitted a faint, soft light, as if something was about to emerge from it. The next moment, a figure flew out from within.

The moment the figure appeared, it caught Lin Feng's attention. Her features were so exquisite that they seemed otherworldly. She was stunningly beautiful, with a slender figure and long green hair that reached her ankles. She wore a beautiful green dress that accentuated her perfect figure, making her even more alluring. Her large, round, pale golden eyes were staring intently at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was somewhat disappointed that this stunningly beautiful woman was too young.

Literally, it's really small.

She's only 10 centimeters tall!

She drew a light arc in the air and flew to Lin Feng. She hovered and looked him over for a moment, then leaned close to him, her nose almost touching his clothes, and took a deep breath.

"Wow!" The little guy suddenly got excited, as if he was drunk, and did a somersault in the air, extremely excited.

"Big guy! You have the scent of the Mother Tree on you, a very strong one. Where did you come from? How do you have the scent of the Mother Tree?"

She bounced around Lin Feng, circling him repeatedly, then leaned in for a breath, her face full of surprise and eagerness.

Lin Feng was stunned by her series of actions. Zhuoma, who was next to him, leaned closer to the little guy, her eyes sparkling.

"What a tiny little person! So cute! Are you a little elf? Why can you fly without wings?"

The little guy completely ignored him and kept circling around Lin Feng: "Big guy, you still haven't told me who you are? Why do you have the aura of the Mother Tree on you? I've been born for 500 years and have only heard about what the aura of the Mother Tree is like in my inherited memories. This is the first time I've ever smelled it."

She clasped her hands together, her pale golden eyes sparkling with excitement: "Tell me quickly, tell me where the Mother Tree is! I, Vivian, was the first to find it! I'm the best!"

Lin Feng reached out his hand, and Vivian landed directly in his palm. She was so light that she was almost weightless. He felt a warm touch on her fair toes, and she jumped and skipped, her joy overflowing.

Lin Feng looked down at her and asked, "Your name is Vivian, right? The mother tree you mentioned, is it the Tree of Life?"

Vivian nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes, the mother tree that transmits memories is called the Tree of Something. It is our source. You know where it is, right? You definitely know. The aura around you is so strong, take me there, take me there!"

She grabbed Lin Feng's finger and shook it, very eagerly.

Lin Feng didn't agree directly, but instead tapped the top of her head with his finger.

"Don't rush! Answer my questions first, and then I'll take you there."

Vivian pouted, her expression exactly like a child asking for candy being stopped by an adult, but she still nodded.

"Alright, alright, ask away. Vivian will tell you everything she knows."

Lin Feng pointed to the giant tree she had just flown out of. The giant tree was out of place with its surroundings. Its trunk was even thicker, and the spiritual energy contained within its body was extremely vast. Even its leaves emitted a halo of spiritual energy.

"What's going on in this forest? And what are you? Why did you fly out of it?"

Weiwei sat on the edge of Lin Feng's palm, swinging her legs, her tone filled with pride: "This forest, the races that live here call it the Sacred Tree Forest. As for me, I am the spirit of the Sacred Tree, a spirit born inside this tree."

"Oh, right, this tree is what they call the sacred tree. It takes root in the node of the spiritual vein and grows. Over time, it will give birth to a spiritual body, which is me. Moreover, it can continuously release spiritual energy outward. Those strange and low-level aberrations dare not approach it. All these people have built a stronghold and settled here."

She pointed to the sacred tree behind her: "I usually sleep in there. We, the spirits of the sacred tree, love peace. As long as you don't cut it down, we won't participate in any battles."

Lin Feng understood. No wonder there was a survivor's stronghold here. It turned out that this place could resist the invasion of the strange creatures. However, because she did not take charge, she was still being chased by the boar-men.

"They were fighting to the death below you, and you were sleeping inside?"

Vivian retorted matter-of-factly, "Otherwise what? If ants are fighting at your feet, are you going to help them?"