Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1679 - 1114: The Truth of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor_2

Chapter 1679: Chapter 1114: The Truth of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor_2

The old man and woman sighed in lament, bemoaning the unfairness of fate and their misfortune.

They had finally encountered an era where becoming a king was relatively easy, only for a group of even more extraordinary prodigies to emerge.

Even though most of them were still at a low realm, as long as a small fraction could contend with them, the path to kingship in this era was destined to be filled with blood and bones, brambles everywhere.

Why did they choose to seal themselves? Was it not because they lacked absolute confidence!

Who would have thought, after several ages, they still didn’t have absolute confidence. It’s truly ironic. Had they known this, they might as well have spent this time enjoying life like others.

Although dormancy didn’t mean degeneration, that prolonged hibernation was certainly not pleasant.

The man sighed as well, saying that the three of them were once unparalleled beings, but unfortunately born in the wrong time, and they could try to join the Holy Land.

As long as they could join the Holy Land and enter Liu Village, with the talents of the three, even if it wasn’t a golden age, becoming a king would definitely not be a dream.

"Holy Land... Liu Village..."

The three of them murmured quietly, savoring these two unfamiliar words.

Although their understanding of this era still lingered from a few eras ago, from the words of their old friends, they vaguely sensed that the terror of the so-called Liu Village had surpassed imagination.

"Join the Holy Land!" The few of them pondered. In fact, they didn’t need this old friend’s advice at all. In a place with an emperor, they would undoubtedly rush to join, only they didn’t know how easy it would be to join the Holy Land.

"In that case, let’s go to Liu Village!"

The three of them made their decision and set off for Liu Village without delay.

The three of them weren’t entirely wrong either.

It was a matter of different choices for everyone,

They didn’t want to take risks unless the probability was high, otherwise, they weren’t willing to fight to the death here.

Jiang Hui observed the karma of the three and realized they weren’t cowards. They had all fought against dark beings, but they were too cautious. Without absolute or at least seventy to eighty percent certainty, they wouldn’t act rashly.

...

After a series of selections, the three of them successfully entered Liu Village.

As soon as they entered the village, they were left speechless by the vast scene around them, feeling as small as themselves.

Looking around, every inch of land seemed to contain endless Dao charm, the air was filled with dense spiritual energy, almost solidifying into a light mist that lingered around.

The village’s buildings were ancient and simple, yet they gave an impression of unfathomable depth, as though every brick, every beam contained the profound truths of the heavens and earth.

Tall and majestic trees, old and sturdy, had runes faintly flickering among the leaves, as if each leaf was a magical treasure.

The most shocking thing for the three was the beings in the village.

As soon as they entered the village, they saw a group of children playing at the entrance.

These children looked only seven or eight years old, but each of them had blood like a dragon, and in their gestures, it seemed they could move mountains and rivers.

One of the children merely swung his arm, sending out a rune that transformed into a golden dragon, roaring towards the sky, causing the void to tremble.

Another child lightly leapt and jumped to the treetops several thousand meters high, his body light as a swallow, as if untouched by gravity.

The three were dumbfounded, waves of shock surging in their hearts.

These children’s strength was merely at the Blood Movement Realm, supposedly only at the age of foundation building, and they were already no less than the offsprings of Ten Evil level creatures, even stronger in some aspects!

"T-this is the genius of Liu Village, so strong from such a young age!?" The man in bronze battle armor muttered to himself, his voice carrying a hint of trembling.

The old man was equally shocked, whispering, "No wonder we encountered such formidable foes as soon as we emerged. It turns out the prodigies of this era have grown so powerful..."

Their gazes were complex, filled with both awe and reluctance.

Having been among the most dazzling prodigies of their time, naturally, none of them were willing to yield to another.

Fortunately, remembering that this was a place where emperors existed, the three quickly came to terms.

Compared to emperors, everything else was insignificant. Not to mention them, even those who were chosen people from previous eras couldn’t compare with the emperor.

The three were apprehensive, their hearts both shaken and astonished.

They hadn’t expected such tremendous changes to have occurred in the Immortal Domain during the era of their self-sealing, almost as if heaven and earth had been overturned.

It was terrifying.

How could such an unimaginable and exaggerated power like the Holy Land have been born in this world, even seeing it with their own eyes, they still found it hard to believe.

What they found most unbelievable was that they actually managed to enter the Holy Land and even had a certain possibility of joining this unimaginable power.

Just as the three were lost in thought, a gentle voice came from behind them.

"Are you the new arrivals?"

The three turned around, only to see a man as robust as a small mountain striding towards them, his voice thunderous, like the rumble of lightning.

This man was terrifyingly robust, standing there like a moving small mountain, exuding an overwhelming oppressive presence.

His muscles were knotted and defined, each muscle seemingly cast from steel.

Veins coiled beneath his skin like horned dragons, slight movements with his breathing, as if ready to unleash earth-shattering power at any moment.

His beard was thick and unruly, rugged and bold.

The man in bronze battle armor quickly placed his hands together respectfully, "Indeed. We have just passed the initial selection and are fortunate to join Liu Village for the final selection."

Lin Laoer scanned the three, scrutinizing these talents from eras ago.

The three also examined Lin Zhuang.

Their hearts trembled slightly.

This man, like a small mountain, looked surprisingly young.

His realm wasn’t much different from theirs, yet the aura emanating from him gave them an unprecedented sense of pressure.

"Very well, follow me."

...

Willow God was always a decisive and straightforward person.

As she had previously told Liu RuYan face-to-face that she wouldn’t allow personal emotions to influence her decisions.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Hui,

the woman then left the village directly, stepping into The Boundary Sea through the Primordial Gate.

She was heading to the boundless, immeasurable universe, not just the Star Sea where the Immortal Domain lay.

Traversing The Boundary Sea allowed quicker arrival.

After the Phantom Immortal Emperors lurking here were all suppressed, The Boundary Sea underwent some mysterious changes, with numerous towering peaks emerging across the endless sea.

Willow God paused on one of the peaks.

There was a familiar aura here.

Years ago, when she decided to enter the Ultimate Ancient Land in her primordial spirit state, she left her body here, enduring the dark erosion to create a Dark Liu God, saved specifically for Shi Hao.

This isolated island was where the Dark Liu God was born back then.

Now, in revisiting the old place, Willow God felt some fluctuation in her mood.

If it hadn’t been for that impetuousness at the time, she would still be far from reaching the Emperor Realm.

It was the cause of that year that led to the effect of today.

However, Willow God did not linger here for long. She delved deeper along The Boundary Sea, and after crossing a domain, a hazy universe appeared in front of her.

She was somewhat curious; this universe seemed to have suddenly appeared here.

But Willow God’s footsteps showed no hesitation, she merely paused briefly before stepping directly in.

Surprisingly, beyond this hazy universe was not an actual universe but a desolate battlefield.

The battlefield was eerie, filled with an indescribable murderous aura.

Suddenly, a flowing scene appeared before Willow God’s eyes.

The subject of the scene was a Phantom Primordial Ancestor.

The aura from the other party was easily recognizable, emanating a wave of mysterious power that caused even her heart to palpitate.

Its body was covered with countless red long hairs, extremely terrifying, with grim expressions, and fissures appeared on its skin, black pus oozing from those numerous openings.

Flesh Flowers were blooming.

The crimson blood pulp like budding roses.

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor let out a hysterical roar, its expression in the scene growing even more ferocious.

It seemed to be enduring unimaginable pain.

Willow God’s brows slightly furrowed, unable to understand why she would see such an image here.

Nor could she fathom why a Phantom Primordial Ancestor, who had surpassed the Path’s End level existence, would appear to be enduring endless torment in such a manner.