Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1672 - 1111: Opportunities Evolve, an Unprecedented Golden Era is Born

Chapter 1672: Chapter 1111: Opportunities Evolve, an Unprecedented Golden Era is Born

It is worth mentioning that with the resurrection of the Red-Haired Monster, the ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors, who inherited its ashes and bloodline, all underwent certain degrees of change, reverting to a state before their bodies were corroded by ominous forces.

Although their aura remained eerie and horrifying, carrying a foul stench of decay,

their appearances were no longer ghastly like malevolent spirits.

If only judging by appearance, they could be considered handsome and graceful.

The ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors stood together, their visages holy and flawless, blending two completely different auras of eeriness and holiness perfectly.

If Jiang Hui were here, he would see that not all of the ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors were male ancestors.

There were also female ancestors present.

Of course, at this level of Realm,

gender is merely a thought away.

The male and female images presented are just personal preferences and do not solely refer to the differences between genders.

The ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors showed agitation, for it was too exaggerated; even with their full resurrection, they could not successfully deduce the information about their opponent—an unprecedented occurrence.

Long ago, they had deduced that there might be variables in the future that could affect their grand plan. Now, not only had they successfully discovered the variable, but even one of the ancestors personally descended to eradicate it,

yet ultimately failed at the critical moment.

For a moment, the Phantom Ancestors present felt a heavy knot in their hearts—how many variables truly existed?

"There can be no creature in this world that cannot be seen through; perhaps the opponent has mastered some methods that can block our deductions."

A few female Phantom Ancestors spoke, although appearing supremely beautiful and graceful, their voices indistinguishable by gender.

This possibility is not theoretically impossible.

Even the female Phantom Ancestor who proposed this hypothesis thought the likelihood was incredibly low.

The Sacrificial Path State, surpassing the Great Taoist, stands above all.

At this Realm, any external objects are mere accessories, impossible to possess capabilities and methods the self does not have.

Moreover, it is not a simple deduction but a deduction after their full resurrection, wherein all the secrets of the world are transparent to them, naturally nonexistent of any external force or object that could veil them.

"Should we consult the True Ancestor?"

The voice of a Phantom Ancestor echoed, resonating within the palace, imbued with a chilling coldness.

"The state of the True Ancestor is very unstable; although revived, their Dao source has been harmed; unless it’s truly urgent, it’s best not to disturb the old master."

An old voice sounded.

The first Phantom Ancestor coldly stated.

"However, although we cannot disturb the old True Ancestor, the more so, the less we can allow that mysterious creature to continue roaming free, otherwise, our grand plan will face significant obstacles."

"But even with our full effort in deduction yielding nothing, how should we track his traces?" an ancestor couldn’t help but ask, with a tone that revealed helplessness.

"Since direct deduction is impossible, then approach it obliquely. Since he rescued those beings of the end-road level, start from them to find a breakthrough."

"The opponent is of the same Realm as us and can sever connections, but it does not mean others can do so. Even if formidable, the opponent cannot conceal the Karma of everyone."

The first Phantom Ancestor spoke.

Karma is not fixed but has intricate connections, like drops of water converging into the vast ocean; each solitary drop naturally bears no connection but once in the sea of Karma, the strands of Karma’s power cover it, invariably finding some connection.

But after a round of deduction, all the Phantom Ancestors’ faces turned extremely heavy.

"Not possible either?!"

"How could it be!"

"Can the opponent truly shield everyone’s Karma?"

In all these years, it was the first time they couldn’t discern the Karma of a group of people.

For the first time, the ten Phantom Ancestors experienced a feeling even more elusive than finding a needle in a haystack.

"No matter, as long as that person is still above Heaven, we have a chance," another ancestor spoke coldly, a glint of cruelty in their eyes.

"Should the opponent insist on opposing us, they will inevitably appear again, then we will act together, ensuring they do not return."

The ten Ancestors remained silent.

This seemed to be the only way.

If the opponent did not insist on going against them, they would not mind granting the opponent a share of the primordial ominous substance, allowing them to become one of them.

Ten, although a taboo number in their Domain,

is not restricted to this number.

And with the unique True Ancestor’s revival and the communication of immortal will, this forbidden number no longer exists; their race can not only birth more end-road level Phantom Immortal Emperors but even more than ten ancestors.

Slowly retreating into the coffins, the mist dispersed as well.

The depths of the tumultuous Ancestral Land returned to deathly silence once more.

The entire Ominous Plateau was deathly silent,

with only ten coffins standing quietly, awaiting the next awakening.

...

The years passed quietly, time slipped by like a fleeting horse of time, and in a flash, tens of thousands of years had gone by.

In the length of time, a mortal’s life had ended countless times, and dynasties had risen and fallen innumerable times.

The Immortal Domain remained tranquil.

Almost nothing happened.

However, on this day,

the heavens suddenly roared with thunder, and in the position of the Frontier Wilderness, deafening rumblings resounded.

Below, as if a dense mass of Earth Dragons were rolling, the ground undulated like waves. Rocks cracked, trees fell, and dust soared, blotting out the sky and sun.