"Teacher?"

In the academy, the various students in the classroom listened to all this in astonishment.

According to the teacher, in the Mayan Civilization, there exists an ancient immortal myth that has survived through the vast river of time to this day.

As the story was being told... everyone felt an overwhelming dark era, where an elderly man in a divine robe with white hair, filled with loneliness and solitude, walked upon this planet, having lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Is this God?"

An ancient Mayan mythological scroll slowly unfurled before everyone's eyes.

Dusty years were unveiled at a corner.

...

...

On the other side.

Half a day passed.

Isaac walked on the golden sandy beach, watching the species rapidly proliferating all over.

After all, the Ant Queen system of the Mayan Civilization is no joke.

As a follower of the Evil God Fu Qingjun, as a catastrophe of fast proliferation, it has already reached a population of millions.

"However, these Ant Queens, like in the legends, have begun producing mutant species and started species differentiation," Isaac said in amazement:

"They actually started adapting to the ocean, trying to survive within it."

Ant Queen Civilization, thus, was called a catastrophe by Fu Qingjun.

If a catastrophe cannot adapt to the environment and constantly mutate, how could it be called a catastrophe?

As it is said, the Ant Queen system is a system of insane mutation, natural selection.

However, Isaac quickly noticed.

"The bloodline is being diluted."

He stood under the sunlight, keenly perceiving everything.

"Indeed, without Witch Ancestor Yudula... these Ant Queens, as they proliferate, are gradually weakening."

After all, having sufficient variability means that their genes are extremely unstable.

After several iterations, the bloodline begins to weaken crazily, turning into countless inferior, mutant, and deformed species.

This is also why the "Catastrophe Civilization" must have a bloodline progenitor, to ensure the purity of the original bloodline.

The Witch Ant Queen Ancestor Yudula was like this.

Likewise, the Earth Split Ancestor Tang Meng, modeled after this, was similar.

The existence of the "Mother Ancestor" is necessary for insect catastrophe civilizations.

Sighing, Isaac also realized the seriousness in it,

"That is to say, if it continues to thin in this way, the Mayan Civilization will eventually dissipate... unless, in this era, a bloodline progenitor of the Mayan Civilization is also born."

On this point, the master also provided a solution.

For him to create a creature in the Divine Demon Night Banquet for the first life, to become the progenitor.

"But..."

Isaac took a deep breath, "According to the rules of the Divine Demon Night Banquet, we can only reincarnate into different world timelines... and can't appear simultaneously in one era, because one era doesn't allow two of ourselves to exist at the same time!"

This is a paradox of time and space!

What solution is there?

Very simple.

Since there cannot be two of yourself, then make yourself one.

Directly reincarnate the extraordinary creature you've created into yourself in this era.

"This is what the master meant by self-modification."

Isaac said, "Followers of the Divine Demon Night Banquet, generally after having extremely mature technology, after reincarnating many times, they create the most satisfactory creature and reincarnate it into their own era to fuse with their body... after all, the modification of the body is irreversible!"

But, to revive the glory of the Mayan Civilization, it has to be done this way.

The first life, starting self-modification.

"Hathaway, I can only stop being human now."

Isaac recalled that childhood friend, looking at the gradually orange glow of the sunset on the beach as dusk descended.

Thud!

He knelt on one knee, solemnly saluting the sun with a knight's gesture.

As if reciting the enthronement ceremony from ancient texts recorded by Liana, loudly proclaiming the ruler of the Mayan Civilization:

"The long night approaches, I now begin to rule, a vow to rest only at death."

Boom!

A veil of darkness fell.

He had already entered the Divine Demon Night Banquet.

...

Morning.

Isaac slowly woke up.

He discovered that his skin had become soft, resembling that of a humanoid crystal coral.

His body continuously secreted growing hair, extending like seaweed and covering his exterior.

He was transforming into a peculiar transparent crystalline coral humanoid ancient tree, his body secreting sweat that became crystal coral resin, transforming into hard coral.

"Success."

This was the outcome of his days spent researching the Mayan organisms.

"I can only be considered a novice; this species is a combination of Wa People + seaweed + coral, a branch of the Maya Witch Ancestor Yudula."

"I am almost conducting a secondary modification based on Senior Yudula."

He chose seaweed, of course, because it suits the Sun God.

Seaweed is a plant capable of photosynthesis, absorbing carbon dioxide and converting it into oxygen.

Plants, undoubtedly, are the species closest to the sun.

"A creature using light as energy."

And coral, naturally, increases hardness, serving as bones.

After all, Wa People have no bones....

"The Sun God in the sea?"

Isaac's heart was calm.

After all, the ocean is a human forbidden zone. Even for those warships and fleets, surrounding him with suppression is difficult; it could be said to be one of the safest civilization directions.

"In the first life, I reincarnated into myself, quite bizarre."

He smiled, looking at the rapidly proliferating Angels, Demons, mortals, mechanical species, dragons,

"You all will start evolving with me, becoming the new Sun Sea Witch Clan."

If Yudula is the Witch Ancestor, then he is the new descendant branch of this lineage.

And he himself is a Grandmaster of the third realm, with a terrifying qualitative change in combat power as his body transforms into an extraordinary organism.

"We are a branch of tens of thousands of years ago, part of the Prehistoric Maya Civilization," he proclaimed.

Boom!

He leapt into the sea.

The whole person was like a fish that didn't need to breathe,

Even inhaling carbon dioxide in seawater and producing oxygen.

In the shallow sea, he appeared like a coral seedling, incessantly secreting mucus, growing crazily, and in the blink of an eye transformed into a massive coral ancient tree over ten meters tall.

Boom!

The coral ancient tree broke the sea surface, with half its body bathing in sunlight.

The ancient tree swayed its branches in the sea, with crystals that looked like crystalline leaves sparkling like shining diamonds in the sunlight.

Before long, the ant queen that appeared like a tree began proliferating a legion, yet it seemed distinct.

Gurgling—

Like colorful bubbles in the sea.

He condensed bug eggs one by one, hanging them on the tree like fruit.

In the fruits, there seemed to be an embryo, a small infant with pointed ears and lush ocean-blue seaweed-like hair.

"You are a newly reawakened immortal race of the Maya Continent, your race shall be called, the Sun Elves, capable of living in the sea, sky, and land."

Each Sun Elf fell.

They cheered on the tree, and with time progressing.

A part of them stood on the canopy, spreading angel wings and flew into the sky.

A part slowly wriggled snails' soft bodies, transforming fish tails, jumping from the tree into the sea, becoming light and agile swimming fish.

Crack!

Within the coral ancient tree, a small palace chamber slowly emerged.

Isaac took a deep breath, this Coral Giant, very satisfied watching the scene outside,

"Next is to proliferate countless Maya Sea Race populations, and with hundreds of millions of Grandmasters, I'll break through to the fourth realm, worshipping my one and only—Tree of Sun Life."

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