Unlucky Players Should Stop Dreaming

It was not until the second month that Feng Xia suddenly woke up with a shock.

I'm bloody here to cultivate!

I want to use the power of 10 years in a dream to make up for my short cultivation period. I am not here to lament that the moon is really white and the sun is really bright!

However, Feng Xia soon discovered a new problem…

"How does a tree cultivate?"

It took him a full three days to ask this thought-provoking question in his heart—that was, if he still had a heart now.

How should a tree cultivate?

There was no dantian, no meridians, no zifu between the eyebrows, and no Mystical Wheel or mystical realm.

After all, even if a tree had developed intelligence, it was still just a tree. Even Feng Xia's many cultivation techniques did not touch on how to let a tree cultivate.

After another month, Feng Xia finally understood something.