As a Ganoderma essence bred from a ten-thousand-year-old banyan tree, I was forced to practice "Bao Mu Jue" and could not move forward. The whole world of cultivation wanted to kill me for refining medicine, and even squirrels dared to ask for pine cones before they would work. In desperation, I can only use my mind to control small animals to steal: ants move spiritual soil particles, squirrels hoard rations, and birds act as spies. Until one day, Greedy asked the rabbit to pick red fruits on the cliff. The rabbit accidentally entered the scene of the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit's tribulation and was chopped into charcoal. The second before I died, my mental power suddenly took over the remains of the Sophora japonica tree spirit. It turns out that the true essence of the technique is that plants are also spirits, and the spirit can be taken away by me when it just dies!
