The ancient tree was not towering or sturdy, only about as thick as two people could encircle it. Its trunk was straight and upright, neither bent nor bent. Its dark brown bark was rough and thick, with a surface covered with dense, dense natural patterns of varying depths.
The patterns twisted and intertwined, their shapes bizarre and mysterious, some twisted and intertwined, resembling twisted faces struggling in pain and wailing in unwillingness;
Some stretch endlessly, like rivers of time that span through the ages;
Threads of faint black light emanated from beneath the bark’s veins, neither fierce nor ominous, yet exuding a profound aura shaped by ancient vicissitudes and the accumulation of time.
The ancient tree had lush branches and leaves, a deep green hue, a gentle and delicate texture. Each leaf seemed to be meticulously carved from natural jade, with clear patterns and a restrained luster.
Under the warm sunlight, layers of gentle light glow, full of vitality, forming a sharp contrast with the dark, rustic tree trunk.
Eternal Soul Tree.
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