Qiao Yue was originally a person, but somehow, one day, he turned into a tree.
As a laurel tree, Qiao Yue only has to practice every day. He was originally a restless person, but now he can only be controlled by the moon.
The moon hangs high in the sky every day, and she looks down at the animals and plants on the earth every day. Qiao Yue feels indescribable envy in her heart.
Qiao Yue observed a camphor tree essence that absorbed the essence of the sun and moon all day long and used it for cultivation. However, the centuries-old camphor tree essence had already achieved some success in cultivation and could transform into a human form and walk around.
This made Qiao Yue very confused. He was also practicing, and his resources were hundreds of times better than those of the camphor tree essence, but why couldn't he transform.
So he asked Yihe who lived on the moon for advice. Yihe shook his head and said he didn't know.
However, Qiao Yue didn't see many people on weekdays, except for Yihe and Yihe's ten little Golden Crow sons who only knew how to be naughty and mischievous.
Qiao Yue thought that maybe he could ask Di Jun and Tai Yi when they came to visit someday.
This has been a long wait.
Qiao Yue is a tree, a tree that can cultivate even if he doesn't take the initiative to cultivate. Perhaps it was because he spent too much energy observing the camphor tree some time ago. After asking Yihe, he couldn't hold on and fell asleep.
This sleep lasted for hundreds of years.
He was still awakened by the pain. Maybe it was because he had been a laurel tree for so many years that he forgot a lot of things. He forgot that the laurel tree was destined to be chopped down by Wu Gang, and that he was originally a human being.