Being the spirit of the Ancestral Bodhi Tree, no one knew the tree better than Ancestor Bodhi himself.

After all, both of them were mutually indispensable existences for countless epochs.

A mark, which the spirit could not erase, had long been left on the Ancestral Bodhi Tree.

“Om mani padme hum—”

It was an incantation to retrieve the Ancestral Bodhi Tree—by shrinking it.

Whoosh!

In that instant, the Ancestral Bodhi Tree shook, and the huge, boundless canopy trembled violently.

Alex looke