If everything were scaled up proportionally, the leaves of the giant tree would be comparable to a large helipad.
Its roots could be turned into highways.
And the fibrous pores within the giant tree were natural culverts and interior spaces.
In other words, the inside of the giant tree might be even more fascinating than the outside.
Whether it was the main road formed by the roots beneath his feet or the golden-ring guidance that appeared in his mind, both proved that the path to the treetop lay within.
The top of the giant tree, over two thousand meters high, was beyond the no-fly restriction.
Trying to fly up from the outside or find some clever shortcut was nearly impossible.
That was because the rules of that restriction were deeply bound to the inheritance domain.
Any method could easily cause the domain to tremble, resulting in its collapse.
So, he chose to proceed honestly through the possible passageways within the tree.
After briefly confirming the situation inside the culvert, Zong Shen immediately stepped forward. As he approached, the previously dim culvert gradually lit up with a pale green glow.
It was not the gloomy sort of fluorescent light, but something closer to natural illumination.
Though the green light was somewhat strange, it was at least enough for him to see the road beneath his feet.
The culvert passage was large, but not particularly deep.
After advancing for a little over a hundred meters, the view ahead suddenly opened up.
It was a vast hall with a world of its own.
This hall did not look like it was inside a giant tree at all.
Looking around, he could see smooth, even walls and fairly gentle white light.
The floor was spotless, without a speck of dirt.
This place clearly possessed