Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1616 - 983: The Heaven-Covering Trio Visits Again

Chapter 1616: Chapter 983: The Heaven-Covering Trio Visits Again

Three massive figures sat cross-legged with their heads bowed, leaning against the great peak, motionless, surrounded by the aura of death, having been dead for an unknown length of time.

The first figure was burly, with three heads and six arms, one face ferocious, one laughing, one grief-stricken.

Like a wrathful Vajra in Buddhism.

All three heads had wide-open eyes, filled with unwillingness.

The first clone glanced at it, the perspectives synchronized, as if Jiang Hui himself was looking.

Jiang Hui recognized this creature, it was a rather rare Ancient Buddha.

Of course, not the kind of Ancient Buddha who achieved enlightenment through unimaginable asceticism.

But rather, it was a race named Ancient Buddha.

Its bloodline was noble, not inferior to the Supreme Bone and Double Pupils. Judging by its aura, the Immortal King’s might still lingered, reaching an unprecedented level, potentially the ancestor of this race.

Yet it was defeated and buried here, no matter how defiant in life, at this moment, it was just a skeleton, its legend vanished into thin air.

The chest was torn open by immense force, its internal organs turned into black liquid and flowed out, even the Primordial Spirit was corroded.

Even with Jiang Hui’s ultimate treasure medicinal plant, using the Three Lives Herb as the main ingredient, capable of resurrecting an Immortal King, it was of no use.

The Primordial Spirit Soul was extinguished, no one could reverse it.

Not only the Ancient Buddha, the remaining two corpses were the same, their Primordial Spirits destroyed, with no hope of resurrection.

The second figure was also not of the Human Race,

Compared to the Ancient Buddha, the body appeared larger, about a hundred meters tall, with tough Scale Armor like dragon coils and tiger grip on its surface.

Like an old tree rooted here, ancient and mysterious, resembling a coiled dragon.

Its manner of death was equally tragic, its head missing.

When the first clone’s gaze fell on the third figure,

Jiang Hui was slightly stunned.

He couldn’t help but sigh softly.

Dragon head, deer antlers, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales, ox tail...

It was all too familiar to him.

It was clearly the Kylin, one of the Ten Evil.

Its bloodline was incredibly powerful, and just the Treasured Technique passed down was enough to create countless prodigies and monsters.

It had long been extinct in the Immortal Domain, yet it died here. Perhaps this represented the complete extinction of this supreme race.

A scarlet Sword Vastness pierced through the Kylin’s body, flesh and blood pierced through, blood flowing profusely, its Primordial Spirit long gone, leaving only hollow eyes.

...

The Ancient Road of Time was very long, without end, connecting various worlds and infinite universes together.

The first clone marched straight ahead without the slightest pause.

The road was mottled with age.

The deeper it went, as time flowed by, the eerie and sinister aura grew thicker, bringing a stronger sense of oppression, and on one side of the ancient road, there were even stains of red blood.

The heavens and earth were vast, that year, a heavy snow covered the universe, the whole world was clad in white mourning, the whiteness dazzling, with a more intense sense of tragedy and mourning, giving the entire ancient road an added sense of poignancy and desolation.

Looking around, there was endless desolation and ruin, graves everywhere, wither skeletons seen everywhere.

At the end, Jiang Hui temporarily halted the first clone.

To rest for a while on an already silent planet.

He himself stepped with a stride, using the first clone as a coordinate, and arrived here in person, overseeing, the sense of ruin and extinction was even more intense.

"Master."

The first clone stood up, with utmost reverence, welcoming Jiang Hui’s arrival.

Jiang Hui nodded silently, his gaze sweeping around,

This planet was also desolate and silent, with no trace of life, only the rampant wind and snow, blackened patches in some places.

"What do you think of this journey?" Jiang Hui withdrew his gaze, looking at the waiting first clone beside him.

The two were inherently one, there was no need for reservation when speaking.

Now, under his guidance,

The first clone, born from him and entirely belonging to him, had also reached the level of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

The first clone possessed ten utmost talents.

In terms of talent and potential, there should be no one in the world who could compare.

Similarly, the difficulty of breaking through the realm was even greater.

It took an unimaginable amount of effort to reach this realm.

Although it was his clone, the first clone came from Ascend Heaven Ladder, not simply like a clone.

Simply put, similar to the difference between Liu RuYan and the Willow God.

With self-awareness and independent thinking abilities.

Most importantly, the other possessed the Seven Apertures Delicate Heart, able to observe and discern, peer into the subtle, not merely decorative, capable of offering some advice.

"This..." The first clone opened its mouth, hesitating to speak.

Jiang Hui said, "It’s alright, speak freely."

Originally, regardless of handling matters or otherwise, he would never seek anyone’s advice.

But this time was different, the scenes seen along the Ancient Road of Time gave him an inexplicable pressing sense, like a bone stuck in his throat.

Most importantly, he had no way of knowing exactly what had transpired among the Bizarre Clan.

Thus, he urgently needed someone to provide him with some advice.

"As the Master said, the Bizarre Clan’s style of operations has indeed undergone a significant change."

The first clone pondered for a moment, summarizing and concluding what it had seen and heard along the way:

"Along the way, what I saw was too tragic, skeletons piled, corpses were everywhere, but no Dark Immortal Spirit was born. From this point, it seems the Bizarre Clan has shifted its mindset, killing purely for the sake of killing."

The Primordial Spirits of those three Immortal King corpses were not taken but directly exterminated, nailed within their bodies. Though corroded by mysterious powers, it was vastly different from before.