Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1522 - 933: Skeleton Immortal Emperor_2

Chapter 1522: Chapter 933: Skeleton Immortal Emperor_2

Yet, unknowingly, a figure had already appeared in front.

Jiang Hui shielded everything, ensuring that the other party could not possibly detect him.

He gazed at the Skeleton Immortal Emperor before him.

Just like a human.

Only now it was a corpse, with a trace of Primordial Spirit hidden in a rotten wooden box; as for the rotten wooden box, it should be in Shi Hao’s possession.

At this moment, the massive corpse was already decaying. The surface was riddled with holes, akin to a honeycomb, continuously oozing black viscous substance that emitted a thick black mist.

Like the entrance to the abyss, devouring every inch of light around.

Around the blood hole, mysterious runes flickered on and off, rising and falling, ceaselessly.

Besides that, the positions of the head and arms were missing, sliced by sharp blades, making it incomplete and very damaged.

Jiang Hui’s gaze lingered for a moment, contemplating, yet he didn’t disturb the corpse of the Skeleton Immortal Emperor.

Currently dominated by the Dark Immortal Spirit, disturbing it would only result in a fierce battle, which was unnecessary.

Furthermore, the Skeleton Immortal Emperor had not intentionally tried to cause a calamity; it was purely the Bizarre Clan causing trouble. Even at the last moment, the Skeleton Immortal Emperor remained devoted to the heavens, using his physical body to block the passage and prevent the invasion of the Bizarre Clan.

Yet it was a miscalculation, unaware of the terror of the mysterious power, unfamiliar with the strength of the Bizarre Clan.

Sighing, Jiang Hui departed from there and headed to the Heavenly Court.

Upon entering the Heavenly Court, numerous palaces immediately came into view, all built from Immortal Stones, grand and magnificent.

Following that, a massive heavenly gate appeared.

Various Divine Beast totems were carved on the gate, vivid and lifelike, seemingly about to burst forth at any moment.

Jiang Hui shielded everything, locating Shi Hao.

Shi Hao was currently instructing his two children.

His two children, one lively and adorable, the other intelligent and clever, had both inherited Shi Hao’s excellent bloodline, now demonstrating strong power and potential.

Especially Little Rock, born from Shi Hao and Yun Xi of the Celestials.

At a young age, he had already stepped into the Immortal King Realm, destined to become a True Emperor one day.

Of course, his daughter Shi Lin also had impressive talent. Although Fire Spirit’s aptitude wasn’t as high as Yun Xi’s, with Shi Hao’s support, she had also reached the Semi-step Immortal King Realm.

Both had achieved this realm within a million years, astounding ancient and modern times.

Fire Spirit and Yun Xi were standing nearby.

The two hadn’t achieved immortality, but as they were in the Immortal Domain, coupled with Shi Hao finding most of the life-extending items, moreover having become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, they could forcibly defy fate at a certain cost.

At that moment.

Shi Hao suddenly sensed a change in the surrounding atmosphere, he lifted his head sharply, eyes piercing like torches. However, upon recognizing Jiang Hui, his face immediately showed a respectful expression, hurriedly stepping forward to greet him.

"Why has Senior come here?"

Jiang Hui smiled slightly, his gaze deep and mysterious. He spoke slowly, "This seat has come to borrow something from you."

Shi Hao was stunned at these words, then asked, "What does Senior wish to borrow?"

Jiang Hui’s gaze rested on Shi Hao for a moment, then said slowly, "That rotten wooden box."

Shi Hao showed a surprised expression upon hearing this. He hadn’t expected Jiang Hui to make such a request. After all, although the box seemed ordinary, he had studied it for a long time without discovering anything special about it.

However, Shi Hao was straightforward; he did not ask too many questions, but immediately took out the rotten wooden box from his Storage Ring and respectfully handed it to Jiang Hui. Yet, he couldn’t resist his curiosity and asked, "Why does Senior want this? I have researched it for a long time and found nothing special about it."

Jiang Hui took the rotten wooden box, his gaze lingered on it for a moment. He gently stroked the surface of the box, feeling the ancient aura within. Then, he raised his head and looked at Shi Hao, saying, "Why did you seek it outside the Alien Territory?"

Shi Hao’s face showed an awkward expression upon hearing this. He scratched his head and said, "I learned about this news unintentionally. They believe there’s a secret to becoming an emperor inside."

Jiang Hui smiled slightly, "It can be considered as having one, but also not."

Shi Hao, even more surprised at this uncertain answer, couldn’t help but ask, "What does Senior mean?"

Jiang Hui said slowly, "There is a Primordial Spirit of an existence at the Immortal Emperor level inside."

Shi Hao was greatly shocked upon hearing this. He had never thought that this seemingly ordinary rotten wooden box was related to an Immortal Emperor. He widened his eyes, staring at Jiang Hui as if wanting to imprint his figure deeply in his mind.

Seeing Shi Hao’s shocked expression, Jiang Hui couldn’t help but feel some sentiment. He continued to explain, "That being was ambushed by the Bizarre Clan while formally stepping into the Immortal Emperor’s Realm. As a result, he was polluted by bizarre blood, and his body stayed in The Boundary Sea, leading to dark chaos. Only a trace of his Primordial Spirit escaped, which is inside this rotten wooden box."

"This seat wishes to use his Primordial Spirit to revive him."

Shi Hao was shocked and immediately said, "Such an important box, Senior should just take it; there’s no need to talk about borrowing."

Upon seeing Jiang Hui, Fire Spirit hurried forward a few steps, then knelt before Jiang Hui with tears in her eyes, solemnly bowing and saying, "Junior Fire Spirit deeply thanks Senior for the life-saving grace years ago."

This grace, she still keeps in mind, never daring to forget.

If it weren’t for the Senior’s righteous intervention back then, she might have been captured by the Immortal King of the Alien Territory, her life now uncertain, perhaps even losing her purity.

Being able to be with her beloved man and having a lovely child was all because of Senior.

This immense gratitude would never be forgotten in a lifetime.

Seeing this, Shi Hao also deeply bowed to Jiang Hui.

Time flows, swiftly aging people.

On this day, a heavy snow fell.

Falling into the mountains and valleys, spreading an extreme whiteness.

A snow also fell in the village, but due to the formation, it was moderate, preventing disaster and not overly redundant, sprinkling a touch of seasonal change.

The snow stopped after three days.

The world was adorned in silver.

Old man Lin arose early and instructed the villagers to sweep the snow and clear the paths.

"Another year has come," after making a round and seeing the snow-laden branches, Old man Lin couldn’t help but sigh.

Year by year, life passes quickly; he couldn’t even remember how long he had lived, only knowing that under the grown-up’s protection, he had much longer to go.

Beside him was a round, black-and-white Divine Beast, munching on bamboo.

This was his newly found mount, with moderate speed, neither fast nor slow. Although it was a glutton, always enjoying a bundle of bamboo, it was comfortable to ride, soft and had a gentle temperament.

"Er Pang, let’s go check Ruocao Herb Garden; don’t let the snow damage it."

Old man Lin called out with a laugh to the Divine Beast enjoying its meal, then sat down on its back.

The Divine Beast reluctantly rose from the ground.

As for why Mr. Shen wanted the original host to enter Tai Lei Martial Arts School, it was naturally related to the original host.

Three days ago.

The original host personally witnessed the main assistant of Luojiang County’s son forcibly taking a girl in broad daylight, in a fit of anger, he intervened.

Though young, the original host was tall and strong, accompanied by several loyal playmates.

As a result, the assistant’s son was beaten and fled.

Recalling this, Shen Kuo sighed, unsure if he felt nostalgic or foolish about the original host’s actions.

Acting chivalrously, upholding justice was commendable.

But it shouldn’t be done rashly, risking grown-ups having to clean up the mess.

Optimistically called bold, pessimistically a fool.

Not realizing that the assistant was a legitimate ninth-rank official, equivalent to a deputy county head in the future, wielding significant power.

Within a county, such a figure was akin to heaven for a mere wealthy merchant, how could he watch his only son get beaten without retaliation?

Thus, the original host fell into misfortune the very same day, enabling Shen Kuo to take over the body.

Given a new chance, Shen Kuo didn’t wish for a fleeting existence.

The main assistant, knowing he survived, would definitely retaliate, whether to silence him or to vent further anger.

For now, only the Martial Arts School mentioned by Mr. Shen could save his life.