Just when Qiu Tu felt he was dozing in a daze,
in a blur, he seemed to have arrived at a brand new world...
It was a vast Primitive Forest, with countless towering trees standing tall, branches lush and leaves abundant.
They appeared to be guarding this ancient Domain, their trunks covered in moss and vines, the marks of years deeply engraved upon these old forms of Life.
The air was filled with the moist scent of earth and the refreshing aroma of trees. Occasionally, a breeze would sweep through, causing the leaves to sway, rustling softly as if forming a symphony of nature.
In the depths of his mind, Qiu Tu felt as if he had formed some miraculous connection with this forest, yet when he tried to comprehend it further, he was unable to find that connection.
However, what he could feel was that his vitality and spiritual power seemed to be increasing at a very slow rate.
