I don't know how long it had been when the two entwined vines quivered, and from one end sprouted two sprouts like white teeth, as if breaking some kind of rule. Once they emerged, they quickly bunched up and transformed into root-like tendrils, probing into the Chaos and the Life Energy, absorbing them more and more voraciously.
The dark brown vine unknownst when began to show a tinge of verdant green, with tender buds protruding and turning into branching twigs, on which young leaves grew.
It seemed like an instant, and yet like a billion years.
The vine transformed right before their eyes, unconsciously.
The vine grew into a tree trunk, robust and ancient, twining together, reaching over ten thousand feet high, its mulberry leaves lush and verdant.
The Fusang tree!
The Qiankun Ring transformed into a Fusang tree, intertwining with each other like yin and yang but yet wrapping around each other.