My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange

"Later, by some stroke of fate, I came across an ancient secret realm and discovered a wonder of heaven and earth, which seemed to be the spirit seeds of some spiritual plants."

"What’s miraculous is that this object possesses spirit object properties."

"Therefore, originally I thought to take the example of the Immortal Refiner refining himself into a tool, to encapsulate the spirit within me and transform myself into an Immortal Sprout, becoming a Wood Immortal."

"Who would have thought that I wouldn’t succeed in becoming an Immortal Sprout, but the wondrous object acted as if it was the spirit object most compatible with me, carrying my Dao Consistency."

"So, before I knew it, in a daze, I inexplicably congealed the Mysterious Immortal Fruit Position and became a bona fide, orthodox Immortal."

"All should have ended there, but roughly sixty to seventy thousand years ago, while exploring a broken world once more, I stumbled upon some ancient relics."

"During that process, I fell into a trap in a Mysterious Domain, though I later killed all the wood demons and broke the trap."

"But since then, I’ve found something wrong with myself, as if I’ve been poisoned by some toxin."

"The process was very subtle, completely without any signs, by the time I noticed, it was ten thousand years later, and my Dao Foundation seemed to be troubled, turned sentient, as if wanting to defect."

"After that, I thought of countless methods, but none were effective, all the way until now, gradually turning into what you see before you."

"This tree you see is, in fact, the manifestation of my Tao and reason!"