Golden late autumn, with bright sunshine,
Purple Tung Insect Nation, Blue Ice Cypress No. 3 Orchard.
Dragon Cypress, Round Cypress, Black Birch, Spruce, Ivy, Chinese Clematis, Pueraria, along with a large crowd of Barley Bug Tribe insects, and thousands of ant colonies, layer after layer, blockaded both ends of the ant trail, guarding the periphery of the forest land.
Under the sunlight, the fruits nurturing the Blue Ice Cypress Divine-Given Seed naturally dried and split open with a fine crack.
—Ripe!
Dragon Cypress controlled the Dominating Throne to rise, approached, antennae bending to hook the cypress branch, carefully reaching out a claw to harvest.
Holding its breath, it peeled away the seed scales, revealing a single golden cypress seed no more than two or three millimeters wide.
Calming its mind, it sensed the faint origin force fluctuation.
Soon came to a judgment:
