Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1472 - 907: This Will Eventually Be Magnificent and Utterly Dazzling_2

Chapter 1472: Chapter 907: This Will Eventually Be Magnificent and Utterly Dazzling_2

It is only in Senior Liu’s place.

Where else could such a sight be seen?

The sound of dragon chants rippled through the air, the Dragon Power of the Flawless Immortal King surged out from Liu Village, shocking the vast Immortal Domain. Deep in the cosmos, a solemn group of Immortal Kings froze briefly upon hearing the noise, swiftly coming to their senses.

"That’s... the direction of the Holy Land?"

"The aura of the Flawless Immortal King... is it the True Dragon acquiring its True Name...?"

The group of Immortal Kings was both astonished and shaken.

Astonished because a True Dragon seeking to acquire its True Name requires a blood-soaked battle against another being who has similarly evolved to the True Dragon phase, winning to claim victory. But ever since the last generation’s True Dragon fell, True Dragons have been nearly extinct. No being has evolved to reach the point of vying for the True Name, so how could such a battle be won?

Shaken because that aura was unmistakably authentic.

However, whether astonished or shaken, ultimately, all those emotions melted into a long exhale of relief.

The sound of dragon chants originating from the Holy Land meant the supreme sacred ground of that Immortal Domain was in the process of revival, and an Emperor may very well have cast His gaze here.

...

Within Liu Village.

As the Little True Dragon trembled to shake off its bindings, the earth quaked violently. The sky above one part of the village suddenly turned pitch black, a dusky twilight engulfing everything. No light could be seen in any direction, no stars shining in the heavens. Only two blood-red streaks of predatory brilliance stretched into unfathomable distances, like crimson rivers spanning the cosmos, hanging ominously in the skies.

"The Black Python Protector..."

In the central square, Old man Lin’s body trembled.

Not out of fear, but out of pure and heartfelt excitement.

It was the Black Python Protector who had safeguarded them all the way from the Lower Realm to the Immortal Domain. How could he possibly feel fear?

Though the Black Python Protector hadn’t shown itself for many years, to the point where even those newly joined to the Holy Land didn’t know of its existence, Old man Lin would never forget.

If not for the Black Python Protector back in the day, this old man would never have survived to the present. He’d have perished long ago at the hands of his enemies. What glory and authority could he possibly hold now without its intervention?

To him, this was immeasurable kindness.

A black python loomed above in the sky, its immense form chilling and unfathomable. No longer suppressing its physical presence, its True Body manifested, far larger than the Little True Dragon by dozens of times. Its scarlet eyes seemed as though twin colossal suns aflame in red radiance, gazing unwaveringly into the distance.

Its form was encircled by Emperor Radiance. Though it had yet to formally step into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm, it already bore the brilliance of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, needing only time to complete the transition.

It wasn’t just Little Black; there was also its mother serpent. Slightly smaller in size, yet its aura was formidable, having already reached the pinnacle level of a Fairy King Giant.

"How could I, Lin Hai, miss a moment like this?"

The tremors of the earth did not lessen, instead suddenly intensifying, with rocks rolling and falling blossoms scattered through the chaos.

A tall figure strode from one mountain peak to another, shirtless on the upper half, while wearing pants fashioned from an unknown beast skin on the lower half.

The figure stood straight as a pine, broad-shouldered and muscular, while his bronze-hued skin gleamed brightly under the sunlight, as though bathed in a layer of golden brilliance.

"It’s Brother Lin Hai!"

Upon hearing the voice, Tu Wa Zi, Gu Chen, and others turned their eyes toward him. When they made out the features of the figure, they froze momentarily, breaking into jubilant expressions shortly thereafter.

Since Lin Hai had secluded himself due to his unique physique, countless years had passed without them seeing him again. Now, watching their good brother return safely, their joy was genuine.

Shi Hao was likewise thrilled.

His impression of Lin Hai was deeply etched. Lin Hai’s cultivation path had always been entirely distinct from theirs. Back when Shi Hao was still dedicated to the Law of Life, Lin Hai had already formed a unique path unto himself.

Now... his aura was even more unfathomable.

As for his strength, Shi Hao couldn’t assess it.

He couldn’t assess it before, either.

Lin Hai seemed to have completely transcended conventional realms, beyond classification within typical measures of cultivation stages, leaving only estimations.

Stone Toughness squinted slightly. He had seen Lin Hai before but wasn’t familiar with him. The reason for squinting lay in the fact that he didn’t sense any realm fluctuations from Lin Hai...

He seemed no different from a mortal. But how could a "mortal" stride atop mountains?

Beside Old man Lin, Lin Zhuang sneaked a glance at his brother Lin Chen and, jubilantly sneaking a nudge with his elbow, asked, "Hey, Brother, when did the Big Nephew wake up?"

Lin Chen was too caught up in his joy to notice until Lin Laoer elbowed him several times: "What did you say?"

"I’m asking when the Big Nephew woke up?"

"Oh that, I have no clue either."

Lin Chen shook his head bluntly.

He also hadn’t figured out when his unusually gifted, preeminent son awakened. But why bother? If the adults said it wasn’t an issue, then waking up was enough.

Without delving further, Lin Hai first greeted Lin Chen and Old man Lin, then conversed with Tu Wa Zi, Gu Chen, and other former elders and good brothers.

At that moment, the sky above Liu Village suddenly changed. Heaps of clouds layered atop each other seemed like a massive unseen hand gently manipulating them, spreading them apart like curtains, revealing the clear immensity of a vast, cloudless sky.

The horizon stretched with pristine clarity, resembling a vast jade-green mirror.

But in the next moment, scenes began to materialize across its surface, intertwining light and shadow in motion, opening like a grand scroll. The once-blurry vision gradually sharpened itself.

A colossal, pitch-black ancient ship hovered in midair, boundless in scale.

Floating like a ghostly presence with a mysterious and all-encompassing aura, it did not belong to this realm yet came forcefully, impervious to expulsion.

A faint mist of darkness enshrouded the ancient ship, resembling the Abyss’s tendrils, silently devouring faint traces of surrounding light, rendering the entire scene even more ominous and arcane.

Accompanied by thunderous booms, it charged forward like an unleashed wild horse, effortlessly smashing through the Boundary Wall of the Immortal Domain.

Heaven and earth quaked; the incomprehensible spectacle was overwhelming, evoking deep dread.

This was the arrival of the mysterious army from across the Boundary Sea, descending upon the Immortal Domain.

However, unlike the blurry image visible to Qi Yu and other Immortal Kings, the scene above Liu Village was clearer, more detailed.

The surging, towering black mist encircling the ancient ship seemed to have been dispersed by an invisible force, revealing its hidden reality.

On the ship’s front deck, four colossal figures stood proudly, their forms revealed to all, entirely unmasked.

The four towering figures stood before an ancient and eerie altar rising amidst them.

With hands clasped, eyes slightly shut, their lips moved softly, emitting chants both archaic and cryptic. The tone was rhythmic, rising and falling, as if conducting some incomprehensible sacrificial ritual.

Each utterance carried a faint tremor, forcibly erasing all traces of karma along their path.

As for the rear of the ship, it presented a different sight entirely.

There, densely packed, stood rows of warriors clothed in heavy armor. Shoulder to shoulder, they resembled soulless walking corpses with hollow gazes, emanating a chilling aura. Despite their lifeless appearance, their power was dreadful; even the weakest carried fluctuations of the True Immortal Realm.

Stone Toughness raised his head, peering at the scene on the sky’s canvas. His expression was serious. After staring for a long while, he turned to Shi Hao beside him and asked, "That’s the Bizarre Clan? Compared to the one you encountered, what would you say?"

Despite the immeasurable distance between them, with protective formations in place, Stone Toughness still felt unparalleled pressure from the ancient ship above. Though a newly ascended Immortal King, unimpressed even when facing Fairy King Giants, he now felt an icy chill running down his spine, the sensation climbing to his Heavenly Crown.

Of the three, his cousin Shi Hao was the sole person to have directly confronted an entity of the Bizarre Clan. That eerie being was terrifying, treating Quasi-Immortal Emperors as trifles. It was suspected to rival existences at the Immortal Emperor Level.

Tu Wa Zi and the others overheard and directed their attention over.

Shi Hao’s eyes gleamed like twin suns, radiating intense brilliance. Pulling his gaze back from the four figures leading the ancient ship, his expression was heavy. In terse words, he replied, "Each one... comparable."

Upon hearing this, their expressions froze in solemnity.

The adults had mentioned this catastrophe might be beyond imagination. They hadn’t expected it to be this terrifying—four suspected Immortal Emperor-level beings appearing at once.

What kind of entity was the Bizarre Clan? Counting the one previously suppressed by the adults, this made five suspected Immortal Emperor-level beings. Once upon a time, let alone Immortal Emperors, even Quasi-Immortal Emperors were considered mythic rarities. Now they appeared one after another, leaving everyone feeling the world lacked authenticity.

Still, they coped better than most, given the perpetual presence of Jiang Hui above them.

It was the elderly Immortal Kings across the Immortal Domain who reacted most violently.

Even the Supreme Giants—like the three who sold counterfeit medicine, bred chickens, and worked as butchers—fell within this disturbed cohort.