"What do you mean when you say this planet is a bonsai you raised?"
"Thirty thousand years ago, I was bored, so I casually arranged a miniature bonsai and placed it on my desk as a decoration."
"The Milky Way is a handful of star sand in a bonsai."
"The sun is a wick that fell off the bonsai lamp."
"This blue star of yours is just a speck of dust in the star sand."
"As for you humans... You are just moss growing on dust."
After the reincarnation of the true spirit, Li Er turned into a loach and came to the bonsai he had personally arranged, and the moss in the bonsai actually became his caregiver.
Helplessly, ninety-nine percent of his power was blocked by the body of a mortal loach. The rules he had set for the bonsai had in turn restricted him.
If you want to regain your power, you must cultivate the bonsai to fruition, that is, cultivate a civilization that can step out of the glass box.
Ps: The introduction is too weak, please come in and let us explore the mystery of the origin of the universe together.
