Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1652 - 1001: The Voice in the Stone Coffin

Chapter 1652: Chapter 1001: The Voice in the Stone Coffin

As Jiang Hui’s thoughts stirred.

The massive Rule sprout, resembling a desert oasis, transformed into a stream of light, directly rushing into the stone jar.

At first, there was a brief silence.

Then, anomalies arose.

From within the stone jar, there seemed to emerge the sound of turbulent waves crashing against a dam, resonating with an indescribable impact.

Initially, it was faint.

A moment later, it roared like thunder, a continuous series of howls began.

The next moment, an unimaginable vitality transformed into tangible Jadescent Nectar dripped from the stone jar, permeating Jiang Hui’s Sea of Consciousness.

At this moment, Jiang Hui could feel the Cangtian Dao, which had completely merged with him, emit a tremor-like sound.

Simultaneously, an unprecedented sense of comfort swept over Jiang Hui’s entire body.

This comfort went beyond matters between men and women, touching directly upon the soul.

Meanwhile, the patterns on the surface of the stone jar seemed to come alive, like billions of silver serpents twisting and entwining.

An originally dull groove flowed with a dark golden liquid, reflecting the Rule sprout’s glass-like leaves as if they were stars plunged into a crucible.

Jiang Hui felt his consciousness being drawn by some force, descending along the leaf’s veins into a microscopic world.

It was just the right timing.

Jiang Hui had long suspected and deduced.

He waited until today to act, for the auspicious day was today.

The Underworld paid the most attention to this.

This was not something he calculated, but a feeling that came to him mysteriously, like an insight that dawned upon his mind.

Every pattern on the Rule leaf surface transformed into the Heavenly Road.

He saw countless tiny light particles surging in the veins, and each light cluster condensed into a portion of the Great Universe.

"Not the Universe, but the Taoist Seed..."

At this moment.

The stone jar emitted a crisp sound of jade cracking.

Within, the glass-like plant grew wildly.

Its roots pierced through the jar’s bottom into the void, and silver bone spurs densely protruded from the stem.

At the topmost point, a flower bud bloomed, spewing nine-colored glow, each petal bearing some kind of profound truth, forming a Bronze Portal in the sky above the Sea of Consciousness.

That Bronze Portal was not particularly large, perhaps a hundred meters at most, but extremely ancient.

The ancient Bronze Gate was pitted with the marks of time, with even some places where Jiang Hui could see traces left by weapons.

"This..."

The Bronze Gate remained silent.

Hanging over the glass oasis, the stone jar was like a black great eye overlooking the mountains.

Jiang Hui’s gaze shifted slightly, marveling at everything before him.

Although he sensed the Rule sprout placed in the stone jar would produce unexpected chemical reactions.

But as for what specific "chemical reactions" would occur, Jiang Hui could not have known in advance, so he was curiously examining various anomalies in the Sea of Consciousness.

He did not know why gazing at that Bronze giant door gave him a sense of déjà vu.

This déjà vu was neither affectionate nor repulsive...

But how exactly to describe this feeling, he could not explain himself.

But Jiang Hui was certain he had never seen this Bronze Gate before.

Moreover, never had any Bronze Gate brought him such inexplicable feelings.

No wonder he had repeatedly felt the urge these days to plant the Rule sprout into the stone jar.

Could it be, this is his unique Karma.

However, just as this thought arose, Jiang Hui dismissed it.

It should not be.

The stone jar had a connection to the Red-Haired Monster.

This was something undoubtedly true.

The more likely reason was that he happened to gather all the necessary conditions to summon this Bronze Gate.

The Sacrificial Path State had barely transcended fate and even intuitively sensed the key within.

Only...

Jiang Hui suddenly recalled the reason he had descended into the Perfect World...

Indeed, he had some connection with the Red-Haired Monster, though the other did not expect him to cheat.

But thinking this way, the stone jar might indeed have nothing to do with him, though it had a connection with the Red-Haired Monster, that was before it was dominated by evil thoughts.

Upon realizing this, he suddenly remembered the content he had previously mentioned with the Benevolent Thought, but then thought, if there really was a connection, the other party would have no reason not to notice his cheat.

Cannot understand.

Stop thinking about it.

The Sea of Consciousness surged, transforming into a body, directly walking toward the Bronze Portal.

The Bronze giant door opened without being pushed.

The scenery beyond the portal burst into view.

But when he clearly saw the scene behind the giant door, Jiang Hui raised his eyebrows, stunned in place.

It was not because the scene behind this Bronze Portal was indescribably awe-inspiring.

On the contrary, it was calm and quiet.

Merely a stone chamber.

In the center of the stone chamber, lay a coffin.

The coffin was entirely jet black as ink, with raised dark gold patterns on its surface, identical to the groove patterns on the stone jar.

The coffin was wide open, empty inside.

Jiang Hui frowned, then thought of something, approached, and lay down inside.

Even though it was merely a body transformed by thought, upon lying down, a sticky, moist sensation arose around him.

The next moment.

The scene before him changed abruptly.

The bare stone walls vanished, replaced by a mysterious black and deep space.

At this moment, a voice, neither male nor female, rang out: "Who goes there?"

...

Above the heavens, in a dense forest.

Upon learning that the three Immortal Kings planned to reach the Ancestral Land to form a united front against the Bizarre Clan, Ye Fan was somewhat surprised: