Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1554 - 953: Resurrection Again_2

Chapter 1554: Chapter 953: Resurrection Again_2

That was a woman, of unimaginable grace and unrivaled beauty, holding a power beyond comprehension in her every gesture.

She advanced step by step, and with each step, ripples like water spread out from the point where her foot touched the ground, expanding in all directions from the center where she stood.

The barren, black permafrost, desolate and eerie, suddenly transformed as spiritual energy enveloped the surroundings, and the landscape changed in an instant.

Layers of flowers and grass, as if summoned, broke through the earth, blooming brilliantly and filling the air with fragrance.

Ancient trees, sturdy and towering, reached toward the sky, their branches and leaves teeming with life.

In just a moment, this black permafrost had transformed into a lush, vast oasis stretching for billions of miles, like an immortal realm descending to the mortal world, breathtakingly beautiful and astonishing.

Some phantom immortal emperors trembled all over, feeling an oppressive force pressing on them, freezing every inch of their being, and looking towards the woman with great difficulty, their minds terrified and horrified.

The woman just stood there, yet she made these phantom immortal emperors, who had reached the end of their path, struggle to breathe.

Sacrificial Path State.

This woman had reached the same realm as their ancestors!!!

...

The woman’s gaze swept around and finally settled on the three bizarre ten ancestors.

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, the words of that fellow Daoist had come true; the source of the turmoil was not just one sacrificial path realm bizarre creature, but a full three.

The result was far worse than she anticipated.

But since she had already decided to break in, she naturally did not regret her original decision.

"Though I come here alone, I fear not!"

The woman took a step forward, a seed suspended behind her, pure and flawless, dispelling all blackness.

Since she had come here, there was no turning back.

The three phantom primordial ancestors had ferocious expressions.

One of them, withered and as dry as a twig, let out a cold laugh, its voice hoarse and grating like sandpaper:

"Everything is already predestined, your struggle is destined to be in vain. In this world, apart from us, no creature should exist in this realm!"

Before the words could settle, the three ancestors attacked simultaneously, intending to suppress the woman immediately.

Though she was alone, it was unimaginable that she could surpass the road’s end right under their eyes.

The three phantom immortal emperors surrounded her on three sides, watching her menacingly, eager to attack.

While astonished by the woman’s ability to reach this unprecedented realm under their watchful eyes, there was no reason for them to fear, being the presence of three sacrificial path existences.

This was destined to be an unimaginable battle.

The entire highland trembled, countless holy lights descending, purifying the place, the black permafrost collapsing, and countless oases blooming in the darkness, emitting radiance, driving away the ominousness.

Although the woman displayed strength that shocked even the phantom primordial ancestors, she was ultimately a lone tree incapable of supporting the forest.

And the three phantom primordial ancestors, relying on their ancestral land, could resurrect without limitation.

In the end, the woman’s dao body nearly collapsed, covered with densely packed, web-like cracks, like a porcelain glued together, which would shatter with a forceful touch.

She was indeed powerful, fighting three alone, and even killed the three phantom primordial ancestors each once, but that was all she could do.

This cursed land was too ominous, so much so that it made the woman feel despair.

It could actually allow the resurrection of sacrificial path existences.

"I have already said, the ending was predestined, so-called reincarnation, is merely a sacrificial ceremony performed at the last moment. Even if you can escape our calculations, you cannot single-handedly reverse it all. Death is your ultimate destination."

The eighth ancestor glanced at the woman, speaking coldly, as an ominous curse surged from the eighth ancestor’s mouth, permeating the area.

It wasn’t a sudden attack on her part.

But rather the opponent’s ominousness, as every word and deed could transform into terrifying curse power.

The woman’s clothes were stained with blood, yet she remained unyielding, her back straight:

"There has never been a predetermined end, if the end were truly predetermined, you wouldn’t need to go to such great lengths.

Though time seems cruel as it passes by, every era has its own tales of heroism.

Countless people inevitably rise to resist you.

Though I don’t know what it is you seek, I do know that it will never succeed!"

The woman looked arrogantly, even though her body was on the verge of collapse, bleeding here, yet she looked down upon the three Phantom Primordial Ancestors like a victor.

The three Phantom Primordial Ancestors were enraged by her words, resembling fierce ghosts, howling as they lunged towards the woman, swearing to completely suppress her and eradicate any future threats.

Like a fierce storm, carrying endless darkness and ominousness, threatening to drown the woman in the eternal abyss.

"Arrogant fool, how dare you speak such wild words!" The eighth Primordial Ancestor roared furiously, its form twisting, transforming into an unimaginably large bloody mouth, biting and swallowing towards the woman.

The woman’s body slightly trembled, yet she remained untouched, not retreating a single step, the holy light around her shone even brighter, as if wishing to sweep the darkness away.

She formed a sealing technique with her hands, chanting words, an ancient Rune emerged from her palm, radiating brilliant light, colliding with the giant mouth that the eighth ancestor had turned into.

Even during the final moment, she would not retreat a single step.

Of course, besides her temperament being one reason, another reason was the shrine given to her by that mysterious fellow Daoist before they parted.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the place was engulfed in a brilliant ocean of light, even bizarre beings at the end of their path couldn’t help but retreat, continuously bleeding, with their organs vomiting out, unable to resist such prowess.

The combined efforts of the three Primordial Ancestors were beyond imagination, the woman’s already nearly shattered body completely broke apart.

Dots of thick green fluorescent light scattered from the woman’s body, containing unimaginable vitality, forcing the three Phantom Primordial Ancestors to retreat,

they hated this vitality, it made them extremely uncomfortable.

"Today is your death day!"

The ninth Primordial Ancestor sneered, waving its hands, an ominous wave rippling from its palms, transforming into an enormous black net, enveloping the woman like the sky, the woman already being a strong bow withered, consequently bled again.

"Facing death, you still dare to speak so defiantly!" The tenth ancestor howled with a bizarre rage.

The voice thundered across the highland, shaking the space to the point of creating rifts.

In the end, the woman was completely suppressed, her body fell powerlessly to the ground, her Primordial Spirit was also imprisoned by the three Phantom Primordial Ancestors, unable to move a fraction.

"Hmph, this is the outcome of your defiance." The eighth ancestor coldly looked at the woman, eyes filled with disdain and mockery.

Meanwhile, the three Phantom Primordial Ancestors summoned a malevolent Stone Coffin. The coffin emitted heavy death aura, as if it came from the Nine Netherworld, carrying endless horror and despair.

"This is our Soul Suppressing Coffin, any creature suppressed within it cannot escape the fate of dissolution." A Phantom Primordial Ancestor laughed triumphantly, as if already seeing the moment when the woman is completely obliterated.

The Stone Coffin slowly opened, a foreboding aura permeated from within, distorting the surrounding space. The woman’s Primordial Spirit was forcibly pulled into the Stone Coffin by the three Phantom Primordial Ancestors, and then the coffin lid fell with a crash, sealing everything inside.

"You shall slowly await death in here, a million years later, all of you will turn to nothingness." The eighth ancestor coldly said, then turned and left.

The three Phantom Primordial Ancestors pressed the Stone Coffin onto the ominous barren land, a place that served as the source of their power, also a forbidden zone for all beings. They believed that even if the opponent were a cultivator of the Sacrificial Path Realm, they absolutely could not escape the binding of the Soul Suppressing Coffin and the dissolution of the barren land.

The Stone Coffin slowly opened, a foreboding aura permeated from within, distorting the surrounding space. The woman’s Primordial Spirit was forcibly pulled into the Stone Coffin by the three Phantom Primordial Ancestors, and then the coffin lid fell with a crash, sealing everything inside.

"You shall slowly await death in here, a million years later, all of you will turn to nothingness." The eighth ancestor coldly said, then turned and left.

The three Phantom Primordial Ancestors pressed the Stone Coffin onto the ominous barren land, a place that served as the source of their power, also a forbidden zone for all beings. They believed that even if the opponent were a cultivator of the Sacrificial Path Realm, they absolutely could not escape the binding of the Soul Suppressing Coffin and the dissolution of the barren land.

The Stone Coffin slowly opened, a foreboding aura permeated from within, distorting the surrounding space. The woman’s Primordial Spirit was forcibly pulled into the Stone Coffin by the three Phantom Primordial Ancestors, and then the coffin lid fell with a crash, sealing everything inside...