Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 1289 - 696: Return to the Dragon Oak Mother Tree_2

Just like Elves, Yalings also possess slender and tall physiques. No matter how much training they undertake, they will never develop the explosive muscular build seen in Orcs, Dwarves, or Humans.

Virginia’s figure could be called the epitome of Yaling beauty—neither too tall nor too short, slim in clothes, shapely without, with an absolutely stunning oval face imbued with natural allure. This charisma is not crude or suggestive, but like the flourishing vitality and seductive elegance of spring when all life awakens and blooms.

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Yet in Virginia, this perception is reversed, granting her a maternal radiance that feels inherently fitting. If replaced with any other color, it would no longer match her perfect appearance and demeanor.

The aura she exudes now feels more organic, invoking a natural fondness and leaving no room for resistance. Her ability to enthrall with spring’s gentle allure has now reached new heights.

Countless emerald lights swirled around her form as she materialized. They transformed into delicate green veils that wrapped around her body, forming an emerald dress. Though layered and intricate, the fabric was so sheer that it provided hardly any concealment for her fair skin.

Her long, pale legs were cloaked in matching translucent green stockings, eventually solidifying into emerald high heels adorned with two vivid red roses blooming on the shoe’s surface—an essential finishing touch that rendered Virginia Lord’s colors no longer monotonous.

Gaven’s gaze was unwittingly drawn to those two roses, followed immediately by the faintly visible magnificence, leaving him utterly captivated and unable to focus on anything else.

Virginia now gave him an impression eerily similar to Philancy—both carried a dreamlike aura.

Yet upon closer consideration, there was a subtle difference.

Philancy was more ethereal, more enigmatic, and far more perilous—like a primordial beast lurking in her shadow, ready to devour her and everything related to her in one fell swoop. Being near her felt akin to dancing on a tightrope, where one misstep could lead to irreparable doom.

Virginia, on the other hand, was dreamlike in a way that felt indeterminate and unreal, like gazing at something incomprehensibly beautiful, yearning to truly see it but unable to fully grasp it—like being immersed in the most splendid dreamscape.

A thought struck Gaven’s mind like lightning, impossible to extinguish. He couldn’t help but exclaim: "A real dream! You’re not in a standard material state right now, but an ether-transformed dream state. What about me? Am I now within the dream? Or within the body of the Dragon Oak Dream Realm itself?"

"You just said it yourself—this is a true dream. Do you think reality and dreams can ever be completely separated?" Virginia Lord replied with a smile.

"Are you saying that the Dragon Oak Mother Tree and the Dragon Oak Dream Realm have fused on a deeper level?" Gaven’s understanding of dreams had profoundly advanced.

Previously, their construction of the Dragon Oak Dream Realm had significant limitations.

These limitations stemmed from Gaven’s presuppositions.

He had inherently and instinctively regarded dreams as purely soul-conscious activities, detached from the physical body—akin to a higher-level network space.

Hence, when collaborating with Virginia Lord to build the Dragon Oak Dream Realm, the natural tendency leaned towards soul-conscious processes. Anyone wanting to enter the Dragon Oak Dream Realm had to separate their soul consciousness from their physical body.

However, after interacting with the Surface God Kingdom and the personal dreamscape constructed by Philancy, Gaven gradually realized their approach had been fundamentally misguided. This was Felen; physical forms here could undergo energization. In this world, dream realms would gradually align with the Material Plane.

Given sufficient power, a dream realm’s creator could entirely transform it into a new material plane—it could be understood that every material plane is essentially a personal dream constructed by its creator.

Following this logic, the Material Plane where Toril exists is the dreamscape of Ao, the God of Gods. Here, Ao holds absolute control, silently guarding the balance of this world. If this world were to slide into the abyss of destruction, he would decisively intervene (think: the loss of the Destiny Tablets, which serve as the key to altering the laws governing this dream). However, during internal conflicts that fall short of annihilation (e.g., the Arcane Catastrophe leading to the collapse of the Magic Network), he remains an observer, as such events reflect the natural evolution of this world.

The above is purely personal speculative interpretation, with the ultimate explanation resting in the hands of Ao himself.

The erroneous approach created a disconnect between the Dragon Oak Dream Realm and the Dragon Oak Mother Tree. They had attempted to use the dream realm as the combined consciousness to drive the Mother Tree’s operation, but this merely resulted in an insubstantial castle in the air, facing innumerable challenges.

Originally, Gaven had planned to wait until the Dragon Oak Mother Tree’s upgrade was complete before reconnecting with Virginia Lord to adjust the dream realm. Little did he expect her to accomplish this ahead of schedule during the upgrade process.

Upon reflection, it seemed perfectly reasonable.

After all, the Dragon Oak Dream Realm had already nurtured a Dream Divine Spark. Although Virginia Lord had not directly fused this spark into her body to formally adopt the Divine Office of Dreams, it was sufficient to enable the Dragon Oak Mother Tree to evolve into a structure resembling Weizemay Manor, activating the power of dreams.

With the body of a mortal, wielding divine power was no longer a capability exclusive to Gaven. Virginia Lord was now tapping into the same enhancement—hers, however, was of even greater magnitude. At present, she had tens of thousands of Fae Race members working in unison to assist her, along with tens of thousands of Gnolls.