When Musk and Luo Li had taken a break from their intimate moments, Musk went back to farming.
Before he knew it, it had been about 10,000 years.
"Sigh! Time no longer has any meaning and passes by fast." He sighed.
But he always had this feeling a strong sense of oppression was rising during this time. It wasn't just targeted at him, but even so, he wasn't very happy at all.
As he was still thinking about this issue, he suddenly felt his soul throbbing, and his figure vanished from place appearing bear the massive tree. He sat under it and started to cultivate slowly, a black and white flower floated behind him, it was like a virtual shadow, and it kept absorbing some unique energy from the void, before turning into black and white energy that flowed towards Musk's head.