Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1039 - Chapter 1039 647

Chapter 1039: 647 Chapter 1039: 647 From a distance, the White Turtle resembled a towering and continuous range of mountain peaks, with random white glows seeping through the gaps in its shell, as if it were snow pressing down on branches.

The four massive turtle feet were tightly retracted into the shell, leaving only the huge head exposed, stretching across the horizon.

The giant turtle and the Immortal Elixir were naturally no ordinary entities.

The former was that old black turtle that Jiang Hui had caught, thrown into the village, carrying the Immortal Elixir on its back.

A great upheaval was about to arrive, and some Treasure medicinal plants that had once gone extinct might reappear in the world. The White Turtle was naturally close to precious Treasure Plants, and its shell was an especially gifted medicinal nurturing ground.

By virtue of its innate talents, the precious Immortal Elixirs would certainly come in search of it when the time came.

Jiang Hui had captured this White Turtle and brought it back to the village precisely because he valued this ability.

Not strong, but very practical.

Once those Immortal Elixirs took root on the shell of the White Turtle, they could grow robustly even without anyone tending to them.

A single turtle could match the efficacy of a hundred Medicine Gardens, or even Myriad Medicine Valley.

And the White Turtle carried the medicine.

The more Immortal Elixirs it carried, the more precious the varieties were, the more benefits it would gain for itself.

In that sense, the preciousness of this White Turtle was even rarer than the Ten Evil.

Only, its bloodline was far less wild than the latter, and it did not significantly boost combat power.

Moreover, only carrying Immortal Elixirs could nourish itself back; other Treasure Plants did not have this effect.

Immortal Elixirs were not mundane weeds and wildflowers found everywhere–that thing has been scarce since Emperor’s Fall, truly hard to find.

Usually, just a few plants sprouting in an era was considered incredibly fortunate.

Even though Jiang Hui had become an Emperor, he couldn’t create Immortal Elixirs.

Immortal Elixirs, when all was said and done, were medicinal, yet also divine substances endowed with numerous Rules, inherently spirited plants.

Additionally, the birth of Immortal Elixirs seemed to be linked to the fall of True Immortals.

Inside the Immortal Domain, there was a rumor that the birth of every Immortal Elixir coincided with a True Immortal’s bloody fall.

Of course, Jiang Hui did not regard such rumors with much credibility.

After all, in a golden era, the number of Immortal Elixirs birthed by the power of an era would be greater.

But what defines a golden era? It signifies the emergence of prodigies and an abundance of strong beings. If even Immortals were to fall, how could it be called a golden era?!

As for the Golden Light Figure, it was also an old acquaintance, being the former The First Spiritual Root of the Lower World.

Like the Old Turtle, it too insisted on bouncing around in front of him, then earned the “fortunate fate” of being captured and confined within Liu Village.

Compared to before being captured, The First Spiritual Root had not changed much.

Only, the golden light swirling among the petals was now even more dazzling, like a sun that had been condensed countless times falling to the earth.

The changes in the White Turtle were more visually obvious; its body grew even more massive.

While mountainous in size, its actual size was now fully comparable to some of the smaller Stars’ Fight; the breaths it emitted during slumber reverberated like thunder.

Besides that, the aura of the White Turtle grew even more vigorous; originally around the level of Beheading Me Realm, it now nearly stepped into the Supreme.

Turtles are a long-lived species, something even the foremost among the Ten Evil, the True Dragon, cannot match, let alone the Spirit Turtle that clouded the world in the Beheading Me Realm; at that time, the Old Turtle’s lifespan was already comparable to an ordinary Supreme, and now it was naturally more exaggerated.

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Looking down from high above, this plain was very open, serving as the exclusive territory of the White Turtle and the Golden Light Figure, forming a vast space; Jiang Hui had specifically integrated a Small Universe into it.

Here, apart from the two, there were only the ordinary birds and beasts or the weaker Ferocious Beasts.

These birds and beasts made their homes generation after generation on the shell of the massive White Turtle, which spread boundlessly like a continent, much like parasitic spores.

However, due to the exaggerated aura emitted by the White Turtle and Golden Light Figure, even the blood-thirsty Ferocious Beasts of yesteryear dared not roar loudly.

Over time, they became even more docile.

This, in turn, made this vast plain area very quiet, so serene it seemed as if even the air had solidified.

Leaves, like poetry, fluttering and drifting gently to the ground, covering the earth.

All around was the quiet whisper of the wind, carrying a touch of solitude.

Then, a bone-chilling breeze swept in; the slumbering massive White Turtle couldn’t help but sneeze.

Two exaggerated gusts of air were expelled from what appeared like cave-like nostrils, resonating loudly and swirling the accumulated dust in the gaps of the weeds on the ground.

To the side, the Golden Light Figure on the Immortal Elixir glared at the giant turtle, then without a second thought, ran to one side to avoid the oncoming dust storm.

The whole set of actions was executed with practiced ease, flowing seamlessly without any delay, as though he had rehearsed it countless times in secret.

“Old Turtle, what’s going on with you lately? You’re as weak as a twig; there’s clearly not even a shadow of a mother Wang Ba nearby, how have you become so frail that you can’t even stand a breeze?”

As the dust slowly settled, the Golden Light Figure, shrouded in layers of mist, hopped and skipped to the massive head of the turtle, his tone carrying a hint of speechlessness.

“Heh heh…” the massive White Turtle slowly opened its eyes, a hint of teasing in its gaze, glanced at the Golden Light Figure, and said in a muffled voice, “If it weren’t for you, could I have ended up like this?”