Su Ze extended his Spiritual Power to make contact with it.
In an instant, he found his consciousness pulled into another space.
Illusory flowers bloomed all around him. Trees provided ample shade, and the grass was like a verdant carpet. The area wasn't large, resembling the back garden of a wealthy family's estate.
"Fortunate, divinely favored one."
A voice suddenly rang out, its source unknown.
The voice wasn't speaking any language Su Ze knew, but this was a world of consciousness, a form of spiritual communication. As such, Su Ze instantly understood its meaning.
'Divinely favored one?'
The last time Su Ze heard someone call him that was at the Temple of Evolution. Those shameless bastards from the Evolution Divine Teachings loved to call all evolved individuals "divinely favored ones."
"Where is this? And who are you? The Mother Tree?" Su Ze asked.
