Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1202 - Chapter 1202 Chapter 752 The First Spiritual Root of the

Chapter 1202: Chapter 752: The First Spiritual Root of the Lower Realm and the Seller of Fake Medicine_2 Chapter 1202: Chapter 752: The First Spiritual Root of the Lower Realm and the Seller of Fake Medicine_2 “As for how strong she was, in her eyes, it actually didn’t matter.

After all, once one stepped into the True Immortal Realm, one could already consider their lifespan to be endless.

But at the moment, the woman felt this was not good.

Focusing only on romantic encounters, she would ultimately become a burden; it was better to bravely climb the Great Tao and strive to one day be able to assist her husband.

Otherwise, if a few more women like that Cruel Man appeared, no matter how steadfast the husband was, it would be difficult to say whether his heart would not be swayed.

There is a saying among mortals.

A qualified wife should be able to grace a hall but also work in the kitchen, and be capable both literarily and martially.

Naturally, Cultivators do not need to cook.

But a qualified female Cultivator wife should be able to captivate her own man with beauty and also stand up at critical moments to shield her man from wind and rain.

Besides.

Although she was not the real Willow God, ever since her husband severed the karmic ties between them, her talents had stood on their own, no weaker than those of the real Willow God.

Such talent, if not used, would be a waste of heaven’s gifts.

The woman came in haste and left in haste, causing Jiang Hui to freeze for a moment, and, after coming to his senses, he couldn’t help but wryly shake his head with a bitter smile.

Even without the Mind Reading Technique, the thoughts of the woman were all over her face, clearly not difficult to discern.

Although he did not need her to do so, he had to admit, he was quite moved.

Regathering his focus, Jiang Hui walked down the mountain path.

Every step was like stepping on the strings of time, causing the void to tremble slightly, emitting a dazzling halo of light.

At this moment, it was dusk, and the afterglow of the sunset filled the whole mountain, elongating his shadow as though merging him with the earth.

The trees on both sides of the mountain path swayed gently with the breeze,

Old trees robust, each one having lived through long years, far exceeding their natural lifespans, nourished by the World Tree, still standing tall, leafy, and immense.

The village houses at the base of the mountain were now clearly visible.

Scattered neatly at the foot and the middle of the mountain, with curls of cooking smoke rising, some villagers had started to light fires for cooking, adding a touch of worldly life to this tranquil dusk.

Jiang Hui did not hurry down the mountain, but first visited the World Tree.

The World Tree towered endlessly, all its marvels converged, still giving off a majestic feeling.

His focus, of course, was not the World Tree,

But a small dirt pit near the main trunk of the World Tree.

After observing for a long while,

Jiang Hui withdrew his gaze; the Qiankun Emerald Vine seed he had planted earlier had not germinated.

In fact, there was no sign of activity whatsoever.

Clearly.

This period of time simply wasn’t enough for that seed to germinate and break through the soil.

The Qiankun Emerald Vine seed came from the Mythical Dragon Egg he had opened previously, which was introduced as having an unexpected effect after germinating and automatically attaching itself to the surface of the World Tree.

Jiang Hui had always been curious about this unexpected effect.

After all, if it was an ordinary item, being so ambiguous, it might have some unexpected use.

Regrettably, so far, the seed of the Qiankun Emerald Vine was as motionless as an old dog.

However, he could feel that the Vitality Power contained within the seed was becoming more and more vigorous, and he estimated it wouldn’t take much longer for it to break through the soil completely.

Just as he was about to leave,

From afar in the mountain valleys,

A small golden figure, dazzling with gold light and no bigger than the size of a palm, rushed over from the mountain stream.

It was the First Spiritual Root of the Lower Realm.

“Adult, save me!”

With its voice strained, the First Spiritual Root rushed to Jiang Hui in a fluster and then sat down on a tree knot.

After finally catching its breath to be even, the First Spiritual Root hurriedly jumped down from the tree knot and knelt in front of Jiang Hui with a thump.

“Adult, save me, that person has come back.”

“The fake medicine seller?” Jiang Hui raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing the anxious attitude of the First Spiritual Root of the Lower Realm and speaking somewhat incredulously.

After all, judging from its state, only the true self could cause such agitation.

Once the true self returned,

The First Spiritual Root of the Lower Realm would have to return to its original form.

The First Spiritual Root neither confirmed nor denied, nodding frantically.

If it had been before, it would have welcomed its true self a thousand times.

After all, being one of the carriers of its true self’s Tao was its mission and purpose.

But now, its future choices were no longer limited to options that were almost akin to sacrificing itself.

Naturally, the First Spiritual Root of the Lower Realm would be displeased.

Even without returning to his original form, by closely following the Adult’s footsteps,

one day in the future, he might have a very good chance of achieving the Taoist path. There was simply no need to gamble with himself.

By that time, all the Dao Fruits would belong to him.

“It’s alright, just relax,” Jiang Hui said with a slight smile, patting the golden little man as he spoke gently.

The First Spiritual Root of the Lower World was now planted on the back shell of the Old White Turtle. Considering its tremendous potential in the future, it naturally should not be overlooked.

“Having the Adult’s word is as good as settled,” the golden little man’s face immediately showed a flattering smile, significantly relieved.

He did not linger for long, Jiang Hui took three steps in rapid succession, two at a time, and descended the mountain.

In the village,

there was a buzzing of heads, a large number of people.

The most important, and the main reason, was naturally Jiang Hui’s longstanding plan for recruiting the talented across the world.

Every so often, a group of young prodigies would be sent into the village to undergo the various tests that Jiang Hui had set for them.

Those who succeeded would formally join the village as a disciple, and from then on, they could be considered to have made the leap from being a carp to a dragon through the Dragon’s Gate.

As for those who failed, there was no need to worry, as long as they performed excellently during the process, they could get another chance.

As for what constituted an excellent performance…

One aspect was personal strength and talent, but at the same time, the nature of one’s character was also crucial. Even if one’s talent were not up to the mark, but they possessed robust character and an indomitable spirit, they could earn Jiang Hui’s recognition.

Compared to those somewhat inscrutable and lofty Immortal Gate disciples from days gone by, the requirements here in the Holy Land were actually not that high.

This also led to the continued high interest and excitement.

Fortunately,

over these years, Jiang Hui would expand the village’s territory whenever possible.

With his strength and cultivation at the Emperor Realm,

he could create new spaces with a simple wave of his hand.

By now, the village’s actual size had already far surpassed anyone’s imagination.

It’s just that some areas were accessible only to Jiang Hui and a few authoritative figures in the village.

But even excluding these areas, the remaining territory was still unimaginably vast.

No matter how many people came, there was room to accommodate them all.

At this moment, in the central square of the village,

as far as the eye could see, there were dense crowds of people, men and women of different races and ages, swarming like a tide.

There were Golden Giants with mountainous stature, whose skin shimmered with a metallic luster. Each step they took seemed to carry the force of thunder and lightning.

There were also human race youths, curled up in a corner but with tenacious expressions, their eyes filled with fighting spirit, carrying swords and other weapons on their backs.

Even though they were ragged all over from their journey, they still exuded youthful vigor.

There were also some who apparently came from prestigious clans, wearing luxurious garments with gold-trimmed skirts that dazzled in the sunlight.

Moreover, there were young girls dressed in Neon Feather Clothes, accompanied by attendant guards, all veterans of bloodshed, robust and skilled warriors, exuding a murderous aura that even seemed to solidify the air, making the surrounding area inaccessible to others.

Their background seemed even more astonishing.

This was evident not just from the attendant guards but the extravagant Neon Feather Clothes that many were discussing.

Light halos swirled around them, crafted from the soft belly feathers of the Color Feather Beast.

A formidable avian, from which feathers must be collected while it is alive.

Additionally, it required skilled artisans to work day and night for months to create such a genuine Neon Feather Garment.

Currently, in the central position of the square,

there was a Stele crossing the runway.

The Stele was about half a person tall,

standing majestically.

The Stele was inscribed with complex Runes.

This was something Jiang Hui had set up for the test.

It was the first test,

designed to assess one’s talent.

It was, after all, created by him, so the test was fairly accurate.

In the square, various auras intertwined to form an indescribable atmosphere.

There was nervousness, anticipation, excitement, and also unease…

But no matter what, now that they were here,

every being knew very well that the upcoming test would be a crucial turning point in their lives.

Whether they would become a dragon or remain a snake was to be determined in this one single move.