Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1665 - 1007: I Can Give You Primordial Material_2

Chapter 1665: Chapter 1007: I Can Give You Primordial Material_2

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All the beings from the Ten Thousand Clans in the Ancestral Land of Emperor Dong Chen, including the Immortal Kings, suddenly emitted a mournful howl as if they were possessed.

In the next moment, black hair grew crazily on the surface of their skin, their nails twisted into sharp claws, their once-clear pupils were covered with blood, and a beast-like growl squeezed from their throats.

As for the weaker cultivators, the traits of their ominous transformation became even more apparent.

Foul-smelling pus and blood seeped from their pores, and in an instant, they appeared drained of all vitality, turning into something like mummies, yet not dead, becoming bloodthirsty monsters that lunged at those beside them.

The silhouette merely stood there, causing all living creatures to fall broken with despair, infecting every being with ominousness.

Even the Primordial Spirits and physical bodies of Quasi-Immortal Emperors could not resist the erosion of such uncanny power, exhibiting obvious changes.

The third blood eye cracked open on the Banished Immortal’s forehead, no longer retaining the immortal aura falling to the mortal world.

Stone Toughness’s depth of double pupils was crawling with black lines, the invincible eyes continuously oozing dark blood, the immortal light around him was visibly being polluted.

"Retreat!" the Ten Crown King roared, wielding the Human Emperor Sword in a sweep of golden brilliance tens of thousands of feet long, displaying strength of the Road’s End level, trying to forcibly send the Banished Immortal and Stone Toughness out of there.

But even though he had reached the Immortal Emperor’s Realm, he was still affected by that mysterious power, with black blood seeping from the tiger’s mouth, and his aura faded.

Yet, the strength and realm of the Road’s End level were still evident here.

Even though he was affected by the bizarre power, he did not manifest specific ominous signs like the others.

Ye Fan’s fist dripped with blood, the ground collapsing beneath him, with every inch of retreat, numerous star rivers disintegrated, feeling unprecedented helplessness.

Shi Hao let out a long howl, with the Thunder Pond suspended above everyone’s head, chaotic thunder intermingled into a net, barely protecting the Ten Thousand Clans below, offsetting the eerie transformation.

But with each flicker of lightning, a crack appeared in the Thunder Pond, on the verge of breaking.

All around, the ten bizarre Immortal Emperors watched this scene excitedly.

Just a moment ago, this group of freaks had beaten them severely, like they had gone mad, leaving them palpitating, abused dozens of times in various ways within mere moments.

Now, with their Primordial Ancestor seeking revenge for them, how could they not be thrilled?

If not for their inability to match the opponent, the ten bizarre Immortal Emperors would have loved to attack personally.

A claw, covered in black fur, reached for Ye Fan, intending to crush his head.

Ye Fan unleashed the Heavenly Emperor Fist fiercely, the mighty fist seal rushing towards the Phantom Primordial Ancestor.

But before the fist seal could get close, it was obliterated by an invisible force, like mud cows entering the sea, to no avail,

The next moment, Ye Fan felt an unstoppable power strike, sending him flying, his face pale, his aura immediately faded.

The silhouette then looked at Willow God.

"Stubborn."

The deep voice wasn’t loud.

The Sky-reaching Willow Tree manifested behind the Willow God trembled violently, half of its verdant branches withered, its body cracked, enduring an unimaginable great calamity, the Great Taoist foundation heavily damaged.

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor sneered coldly, like a cat playing with a mouse, yet not in a hurry to immediately suppress Shi Hao and others.

With such peerless talents, if they could be converted into his kind, it was very likely that a few more Primordial Ancestors could emerge soon.

The cold gaze swept over everyone: "Your struggles are in vain. In the face of absolute power, all resistance is a joke."

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s tone was indifferent, stating an all too simple fact.

"However, I am willing to give you all a chance."

The heavens and earth were vast, chaotic Qi surged like a tide, the silhouette of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor loomed from the endless void.

The figure was enveloped in endless law runes, each strand of which could crush the ancient star rivers.

Silently watching the few people in front.

Ye Fan’s entire being exuded energy and blood like a dragon, above his head, the Tripod of Everything hovered, with chaotic Qi roiling within, seemingly able to suppress all heavens and myriads of worlds.

Shi Hao held the Desolate Sword, its blade shimmering with the glory of ages, capable of slicing through the river of time with a single stroke.

Gu Chen stepped upon the void, surrounded by endless stars, a purple aura swirling around him, as eternal as the master of the universe...

Everyone, every entity...

Represents a supreme Great Taoist.

The voice of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor was deep and distant, as if coming from the end of endless ages, "Your aptitude indeed astonishes us. Throughout the eons, even we have never seen such beings as you."

"Your talents are so brilliant that it would be a pity if you were to fall here."

"We hold the primordial material of the ominous power’s source. If you want to live, if you desire endless power, I can give it to you, allowing you to transform into one of us."

"Your talents are extraordinary, reaching the end of the road is unimaginable.

But the Great Taoist is endless.

No matter how illustrious your thousand autumn splendor may become, reaching the Immortal Emperor, it is still not enough to withstand a single blow from me.

You surely must sense this.

Do you not wish to see what lies beyond the end of the road and what power truly exists?

If you join us, with your astonishing talent combined with our resources and inheritance, your future achievements will surpass your imagination."

"You will command endless power, stand atop this world, become the true rulers, overlooking all living beings."

The voice of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor was deep and distant, filled with endless desolation and lament. It was not pity but a sigh at the ruthlessness of the Great Taoist and the cruelty of time.

Even they, transcending beyond the end of the road, cannot be considered truly unique. Throughout countless ages, sacrificing the living merely to gain a smidgen of enlightenment.

"Stop dreaming, even if we die, we will not collude with you evil beings. What is there to fear in life and death, but a moment? What is there that we cannot give up?"

Ye Fan struggled to lift his head, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, his gaze firm as iron.

Gu Chen gritted his teeth and spoke, "Do you think you can tempt us with these? We cultivate to spare all living beings from suffering."

If this primordial material of the ominous power was truly so wonderful, why would the Bizarre Clan, from the Immortal Emperor to the Primordial Ancestor, end up neither human nor ghost?

Cultivation should be sacred and extraordinary, not where ominous forces flourish.

Especially for Gu Chen, the Ten Crown King, the Banished Immortal, and others, their expressions were even more disdainful.

Compared to that chaotic primordial material, they have better inheritance and simply look down upon what the Phantom Primordial Ancestor says about primordial material.

If given for free, it would be fine, at least they could take it back for the adults to study.

The tangible disdain made the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s expression instantly darken, the mysterious power around it surged more violently, and the surrounding space distorted even more intensely.

"I have already given you a chance, and you did not seize it. Talents are rare, but even rarer are those who share the same path."

"Ignorant of life and death!"

The voice of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor suddenly rose, resonating like a great bell, filled with endless fury and majesty.

The mysterious power around it raged wildly, and the sky, already dark as ink, became even deeper, as if it would swallow the entire world.

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor was unusually decisive; seeing they could not become allies, it acted immediately.

Liu Village,

Ye Qing Xian, seeing no response, bit her lip and mustered courage to ask again, "Senior, how is the situation?"

"The situation is not good."

Jiang Hui stood upon the Nine Heavens, his presence like an ancient deity descending into the world, altering the weather, and shaking the universe. His eyes were like chaotic abysses, harboring the changes of sun, moon, and stars, with the power of creation vaguely revealed within, making one feel as insignificant as a grain of sand in the ocean.

His gaze was like lightning, his aura like an abyss and ocean, seemingly integrated with heaven and earth. As he raised his hand, an invisible power surged from his palm, penetrating layers of voids, reaching the imprisoned world. However, that world had long been sealed by the power of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor, the Great Taoist was shattered, the laws were chaotic, countless mysterious anomalies intertwined in the void, like an invisible giant net devouring all vitality.

Penetrating layers of voids, reaching the imprisoned world. However, that world had long been sealed by the power of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor, the Great Taoist was shattered, the laws were chaotic, countless mysterious anomalies intertwined in the void, like an invisible giant net devouring all vitality.

Countless mysterious anomalies intertwined in the void, like an invisible giant net devouring all vitality.