Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1570 - 961: The Arrival of Dark Blood, The Destruction of Time_2

Chapter 1570: Chapter 961: The Arrival of Dark Blood, The Destruction of Time_2

Such unimaginable heavenly talents are not even one.

No one knows where Brother Jiang of the Dao found so many monstrous geniuses.

Moreover, even without those few Quasi-Immortal Emperors, the quality of the entire village is extraordinarily high.

There are dozens of Immortal Kings, plus those who rushed over...

Sufficient to rival those above the Heavens.

However, when it comes to the realm specifications, those above the Heavens are indeed superior to here.

The foundation, however, is not as deep as that of a small village.

Truly a strange occurrence.

Stranger still, even a Sacrificial Path state being cannot see through this Brother Jiang of the Dao.

Jiang Hui put down the Monkey Wine and, upon hearing the words of Emperor Huanfen, merely smiled and said, "Come, Fellow Daoist, Monkey Wine, there’s enough this time."

Emperor Huanfen immediately collected her thoughts, avoiding the miscellaneous worries. With her slender jade-like hands, she picked up the wine jar, and with a "bang..." the red cork popped open.

The rich aroma of fruits instantly surged in, quickly permeating the surroundings of the small pavilion.

Then, tilting her head back, she downed it in one go.

A small jar of Monkey Wine was soon emptied.

"Fellow Daoist, you are indeed a bold person."

Jiang Hui laughed heartily, reached out, and brought over the last few dishes, then sat down here, opening another jar of Monkey Wine.

It was not intended to want to be alone with Emperor Huanfen.

In fact, Emperor Huanfen had been in seclusion for some time, so their interactions were limited. If he wanted to form an unbreakable alliance with a Sacrificial Path state being, saving a life was just the premise, but in Jiang Hui’s view, it was not solid enough.

After all, the two did not know each other well, their conversations were merely about discussing the Dao.

The term "Fellow Daoist" was deserved, but "old friend of many years" was not.

If he were in danger, the other party would certainly come to his aid, but that was out of gratitude for once saving her life. If it happened again, it would be another story.

One must know that relationships not maintained rarely touch the heart.

"Why are you drinking here, Fellow Daoist, and not accompanying your beautiful lady?!"

Emperor Huanfen saw Jiang Hui sit down as well and was a bit surprised, then said earnestly, "Don’t let Miss Liu suspect our relationship is impure."

"There will be no misunderstanding."

Jiang Hui waved his hand and replied with a smile.

"Oh?" Emperor Huanfen was even more surprised at these words. Although she had only met Liu RuYan a few times, and their words together did not exceed ten sentences, she could see that this was a woman who got jealous easily.

Of course, it could also be understood as her caring too much about Brother Jiang of the Dao.

Yet, just after Emperor Huanfen’s question, two figures walked over from the stone steps on the side of the pavilion, one following the other.

The leading figure was voluptuously full, exuding countless charms with every move; it was none other than Liu RuYan.

The latter was Willow God, accompanying her.

The two were tall and slender, with long legs striding on the bluestone slabs, their skirts swaying, faintly revealing patches of fairness.

But they didn’t evoke any inappropriate thoughts.

Of course, Liu RuYan was an exception.

Although she was a clone of Willow God, the two were as different as heaven and earth, not only in personality but also in their self-aura and temperament.

Jiang Hui was taken aback, not expecting Willow God to come along as well,

because he had originally only invited Liu RuYan.

The meeting of the two women was also to clarify that supposed misunderstanding which wasn’t much of one, and hopefully, they could get along well.

A Sacrificial Path existence was too important.

Willow God, with her unparalleled grace, had already taken her seat with her flowing robe, "Both of you, two Dao, came uninvited; please don’t mind."

Emperor Huanfen had been in the village for such a long time, and although Willow God usually stayed indoors, Liu RuYan, the gossip machine, had long since passed on the news of Emperor Huanfen’s existence.

However, today was her first time meeting Emperor Huanfen.

Willow God was immediately somewhat astonished.

Besides Jiang Hui, the other party was the second person she couldn’t see through, although under Willow God’s law, she could see some things.

But after a hurried glance, she grew even more curious.

As for karma, this Fellow Daoist should have long since perished.

The other party was bloodstained, the system polluted, falling in a Land of Evil Omen.

The mist there was so thick that even she couldn’t see through it; everything was isolated.

As Willow God meticulously observed Emperor Huanfen, Emperor Huanfen was also discreetly examining her.

Despite the calm surface of her face, a gleam of interest flickered deep within her emerald eyes.

Willow God possessed the ability to peek into the future, and Emperor Huanfen similarly mastered such methods.

However, to her surprise, Willow God’s future seemed to be obscured by an invisible force, vague and elusive.

"Interesting," Emperor Huanfen mused quietly.

Of course, what intrigued her most was the resemblance between Liu RuYan and this woman; aside from their differing temperaments, they were almost like peas in a pod.

"Let me introduce you, this is Ru Yan’s... sister." Jiang Hui spoke at the right moment, clarifying the confusion for Emperor Huanfen.

"No wonder," Emperor Huanfen nodded, smiling at Willow God.

Willow God mirrored the gesture.

Kindred spirits always find it easy to engage in conversation quickly.

Moments later,

in the pavilion, a lively atmosphere accompanied the merrymaking among the few, with Jiang Hui frequently pouring wine for the three women, whose conversation grew increasingly engaging.

Outside, Gu Chen’s grand wedding was also nearing its conclusion.

The couple arrived at the pavilion to propose a toast to Jiang Hui and Liu RuYan.

Jiang Hui was delighted, his face flushed with joy, laughing heartily, and he sincerely felt content, taking out a precious gift to present to Nangong Jingxue as a greeting from an elder.

Liu RuYan retrieved a jade bracelet to give to Nangong Jingxue.

"Thank you, Master Ancestor, and Mistress Ancestor."

Nangong Jingxue cheerfully said at once.

Just as they were basking in laughter and joy.

Suddenly, a strange ripple spread through the world.

This ripple seemed to originate from the far-off void, yet also appeared close at hand, pressing down heavily.

"Hmm?" Jiang Hui furrowed his brow, being the first to notice this anomaly. He looked up to the sky, witnessing layers upon layers of dark clouds rolling across the previously clear sky, as if something monumental was about to occur.

Emperor Huanfen and Willow God also sensed this unusual aura and paused with their wine glasses in hand, their expressions turning solemn.

"Is this... the fluctuation of the realm’s power?" Emperor Huanfen spoke in a low voice, a flicker of astonishment in her eyes.

Willow God nodded gently, her expression equally serious: "Indeed, this power is no trivial matter; something major is likely about to happen."

"Booming!"

An indescribable rumble suddenly erupted above everyone’s heads.

A drop of blood, without any forewarning, traversed across the sky.

Jet black to an extreme, its size was immense, looming over the Immortal Domain, casting a vast shadow, instantly enveloping the expansive Immortal Domain in darkness.

"Crack!"

In that moment, the ancient history belonging to the Immortal Domain trembled, quaked, and began an unprecedented collapse; the foundation of ages was being dissolved and obliterated by overwhelming power.

"Booming!"

"Booming!"

Above the Immortal Domain, myriad cries of lamentation resounded with a piercing sound, extinguished from the source by the potent power emanating from that drop of blood.

At this moment,

both the Immortal Ancient Method and the Law of Life found their foundations collapsing, being obliterated.

Some Supreme Giants were horrified, eyes widened, staring at that colossal Mysticshade Blood Pearl suspended above the entire Immortal Domain.

In their realm, they could sense their very foundations heading towards destruction, and once reached, their countless years of cultivation would vanish instantly.

It was terrifying, exceeding their imagination.

That Mysticshade Blood Pearl could obliterate them from the source of power and destroy the primal foundations of their cultivation.

The Mysticshade Blood Pearl hovered high above the Immortal Domain, moving eerily, like an eye of the abyss, with the shadow beneath it screaming in wrathful gales, bringing forth endless cold and despair.

This power not only enveloped the skies of the Immortal Domain but also permeated every inch of land, every leaf, every drop of dew, erasing the primal cultivation foundation of the Immortal Domain, causing the once-glorious realm to gradually lose its vitality and vigor.

A multitude of Immortal Kings, whether standing on the cloud peaks or hidden within the void, were in utter shock, their faces turning as pale as paper, as if drained of all blood.

As the Mysticshade Blood Pearl descended, their qi and blood cultivation stagnated, heartbeats quickened, and deep-seated fear surged from within, almost knocking them off their feet.

The Immortal Kings present, especially the veteran ones who mostly followed the Immortal Ancient System,