The Driver

Ultimately, the Thousand Year Willow was a plant. Even though it had developed a lot from the occurrences and had a mind of its own from absorbing the spiritual droplets, it was still simple-minded for the past 20 years and was at most on par with a smart beast.

Even though it might have a strong mind power, it was nothing to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan stood where he was, closed his eyes and allowed the willow tree's mind to attack him before striking back with his mind and enjoying the process of absorbing the tree's spiritual energy.

"Kacha!"

In his body, the 2nd Grade of the Elemental Spiritual Energy Cultivation Spell was broken through.

The progress bar continued to fill up and in an instant, half of it was filled.

The process of absorption lasted for quite a while. As soon as Fang Yuan came to his sense, all that remained of the stump of the willow tree was a dried up piece of wood which crumbled into powder upon touch.