Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1284 - Chapter 1284 Chapter 807 Destroyer Elder_2

Chapter 1284: Chapter 807: Destroyer Elder_2 Chapter 1284: Chapter 807: Destroyer Elder_2 And ultimately, these ancient universes merged one after another, forming a vast expanse of brilliance.

Enveloped within the light, stars twinkled faintly.

These stars, big or small, bright or dim, with their own unique glows, interwoven into a vast and boundless Star Sea.

Some starlight gathered into clusters, forming radiant constellations, others hung solitarily in a corner of the sky.

At this moment.

All the stars were emitting light, disassembling the limbs and arms of the Destroyer Elder.

Afterward, the starlight dimmed instantly, and a murky aura flowed like a long river amongst all the stars, the next moment, these stars transformed into Yellow Soil Tombs.

Above The Boundary Sea, only two-thirds of the remaining body still lingered.

Witnessing this scene, Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong were immediately taken aback.

Not solely because the Destroyer Elder was their guide, but also because the other was the first Emperor who had created heaven and earth. They were the successors, and naturally, they held respect.

“Predecessor, you…”

The voices of Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong carried a touch of worry and urgency, trying to approach the missing one-third of the body, yet fearful that their actions would disturb the delicate balance between the Destroyer Elder and the Heaven and Earth Power, resulting in a worsening condition for the latter.

“This old one’s injury from the Great Taoist has not yet healed. This is the backlash of Heaven and Earth Power on me.”

A voice emerged from the remaining two-thirds of the body.

“So what should we do?”

Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong were shocked, for the legend stated that the Destroyer Elder nearly ascended to Emperor’s Creation but fell short at the last moment, failing to break through. They hadn’t expected the backlash from the Great Taoist to be so severe.

“Wait!”

“Wait?”

“In another hundred thousand years, the wounds from the Tao on this old one’s body will be fully healed.

During this time, if those two Quasi-Immortal Emperors in the Immortal Domain can realize their errors and return to the right path, it would be best. After all, the Great Taoist is unfeeling. When time reaches its end, nothing in the world will remain, only beings like us can stand aloof and alone, our Tao eternal, only beings like us are peers, everything else is merely an ephemeral companion, destined to turn to ashes. If possible, avoid inflicting harm upon one another, as in the end, being alone is rather lonely.”

If one were to disregard the past deeds of the speaker, they might even find a sense of compassion in the voice of the Destroyer Elder, and mistake him for a benevolent person.

“We understand your meaning, predecessor. Just like in the Emperor Fallen era, the living beings that have reached this stage are few and far between, and only we can journey together, exploring the true path of the Immortal Emperor. It’s just that some are indeed too obstinate, having already reached transcendence, yet still concerned about those ants and never seeing through the essence of the Tao.”

“In the days of yore, which one of us did not establish an unbreakable Taoist Orthodoxy? Which one did not have descendants in abundance and believers beyond count? Yet, in the end, what is it all? Merely illusion and reflection; they are nothing but shackles on the path to becoming an Emperor. Only by severing everything can one truly sense the ruthless truth of the Tao.”

“If the other is like that person… then suppress them. In a hundred thousand years, this old one will act.

There always appear to be self-proclaimed saviors in this world, wanting to gaze at the light in the darkness, to spread light amid the darkness.

Little do they realize that darkness is darkness; if there was a trace of light, it wouldn’t be called darkness at all!”

“We will heed the true words of the predecessor.”

Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong immediately responded.

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In the village.

The thriving Spiritual Energy, like an invisible tide, swept through every corner here, cleansing the entire village inside and out, giving off a feeling as if it had shed all its superficiality.

Within the Divine Bamboo Forest.

The Willow God slowly opened her eyes.

A hint of long-lost vicissitude flickered through them.

Logically, even the passage of a million years should not cause such emotional fluctuations in her.

However, closing off in this bamboo forest, she suddenly faced questions about her own heart, which was unimaginably challenging.

Only by asking the true heart can one find the real Great Taoist Way.

Thus, even a moment could make her feel as though a lifetime had passed in a flash.

From the moment the world’s first Divine Willow gained sentience, to now stepping into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm, the years she experienced were nothing short of interminable.

After all, if ages were measured by eras, the lifespan of immortals was undoubtedly incredibly lengthy.

She turned her head, looking deep into the Divine Bamboo Forest.

There stood a figure, tall and outstanding, seemingly capable of shouldering all the storms of the world, his eyes still tightly shut, evidently still in seclusion.

The Willow God was curious, wondering if he, like her,

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However, upon considering that this is their territory, they must have already experienced the extravagance of this sacred forest.

Of course, what she doesn’t know is that Jiang Hui has not actually been in seclusion.

It’s not that he was distracted; he simply couldn’t find the right feeling.

After all, as a regular visitor to the Divine Bamboo Forest, if he could have sudden enlightenment every time, he would have entered the Sacrificial Path State long ago.

As for the gaze of the Willow God, he was naturally aware, but at the moment he genuinely didn’t know what to say. To avoid embarrassment for both parties, it was better to pretend to be in seclusion.

She has already achieved some realization, and continuing to seclude would be counterproductive. The pressing matter now is to find a place to quickly apply those realizations to herself.

Immediately, she withdrew her concentration, and the Willow God gently stepped out of the bamboo forest with haste.

In a corner of the bamboo forest.

Liu RuYan hugged her hands, her tall and graceful figure leaning against a boulder taller than a person, her eyes gazing into the distance, complex and misty, pondering unknown thoughts.

Although she also entered the bamboo forest, she did not seclude herself.

It’s not a pretense of modesty.

As the mistress of the village, there was no need for pretense.

Simply with her current state of mind, it was impossible to settle down for seclusion.

After all, going round and round, her heart was ultimately somewhat apprehensive.

Lost in thought, she didn’t even notice the Willow God approaching.

The Willow God didn’t disturb the woman. Instead, she sought a flat and quiet open area, casually established a formation, and completely isolated it from the outside noise.

After completing all this.

The Willow God then closed her eyes and concentrated.

The turmoil had not yet ended, and darkness still hung over the heads of the living. As the Ancestor of the Sacrificial Spirits, the founder of the faith, her top priority could only be to enhance her strength.

At this moment, the Willow God’s heart had no other thoughts. She put into practice everything mysterious she had realized during her seclusion.

Soon, her figure was surrounded by rings of soft and mysterious halos, like the brightest star in heaven and earth. As the Willow God slowly breathed in and out, the surrounding air began to tremble, with streams of dense spiritual energy converging from all directions, unstoppable like rivers flowing into the sea.

As these streams of spiritual energy approached the Willow God, they seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, gradually forming one vortex after another. These vortices spun faster and faster, with the center shining brightly.

Finally, around the Willow God, a full three thousand vortices formed, transforming into three thousand different divine and demonic nations in various sizes and shapes.

Some of these nations were suspended in mid-air, splendid and radiant, shining with divine light, like an immortal realm; while others lurked in the shadows, with demon energy swirling around the Willow God.

At the same time, a vast chant emanated from these nations, melodious and profound, as if transcending the boundaries of time and space,

Within the three thousand nations, whether gods or demons, all knelt down, burying their heads deep into the ground, expressing their reverence towards the Willow God in the most humble posture.

At this moment, the Willow God seemed to become the sovereign of heaven and earth, with her majesty and compassion co-existing, making all life feel the value and meaning of existence. The emergence of the three thousand nations added a touch of mystery and solemnity to this secret realm, evoking longing and awe.

After a long while.

All visions disappeared.

The Willow God slowly opened her eyes, only to discover, unbeknownst to her, a figure had appeared before her.

“When did Fellow Daoist arrive?”

The Willow God was somewhat surprised.

After a long while.

All visions disappeared.

The Willow God slowly opened her eyes, only to discover, unbeknownst to her, a figure had appeared before her.

“When did Fellow Daoist arrive?”

The Willow God was somewhat surprised.

After a long while.

All visions disappeared.

The Willow God slowly opened her eyes, only to discover, unbeknownst to her, a figure had appeared before her.

“When did Fellow Daoist arrive?”

The Willow God was somewhat surprised.

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