A frail locust tree shelters a desperate clan, their cries echoing through desperate times—"Chief, our people fall! Rush them to the Divine Tree!" What begins as Ji Yang's simple desire for tranquility—basking in sunlight, admiring moonlit nights, embracing a peaceful existence—transforms into something far greater. As centuries pass, the humble tree discovers an astounding truth: the world itself thrives upon his roots, flourishes beneath his protective canopy, and civilizations rise within his shade. The small tribe that once sought refuge becomes legendary, their name whispered across heavens and earth, unaware that their salvation was rooted in the very soil beneath their feet.