Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1680 - 1115: The Battle to Pacify All Realms (1)

Chapter 1680: Chapter 1115: The Battle to Pacify All Realms (1)

Willow God was surprised, unable to understand why traces resembling some imprints from long past years suddenly appeared in The Boundary Sea.

And these traces were related to the Phantom Primordial Ancestor of the Bizarre Clan.

This was not her first venture into The Boundary Sea, but such anomalies had never appeared when she first arrived here.

Willow God did not believe these imprints were deliberately awaiting her arrival.

It seemed that during her silence, The Boundary Sea underwent some unknown, unpredictable changes.

Perhaps, these changes might have some connection to Brother Jiang of the Dao.

Because the woman suddenly remembered that after the suppression of the Three Dark Emperors’ chaos, Brother Jiang had spent quite a long time in The Boundary Sea.

It wasn’t that she was deliberately following Brother Jiang’s movements.

This was something she casually heard from Liu RuYan.

And from that time, she vaguely sensed The Boundary Sea experienced some obscure changes in her perception.

Even without personally descending here, with the enhancement of the Xian Emperor’s Realm, her perception encompassed infinity; even if not deliberately covering The Boundary Sea, she still faintly felt some abnormalities.

Previously, Willow God did not pay attention.

Now it seems, during Brother Jiang’s stay in The Boundary Sea, something must have happened here. Perhaps the anomalies in this place were left by Brother Jiang,

But what was the purpose?

A warning for those who come later?

But this is The Boundary Sea, far from the embankment, with no isles around to rest; fierce winds rage all around, unreachable even for the Supreme Giants.

To reach here, one must at least have the cultivation base of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Upon reaching this realm, in the era when the Holy Land’s brilliance was inviolable, a single word defined infinite ages; it’s impossible not to know of the Bizarre Clan, or to dismiss its terror.

There is no need for warnings.

Revealing some truth about the Phantom Primordial Ancestor of the Bizarre Clan?

Such a purpose might be plausible, but it’s not that cumbersome.

Nowadays, in the Immortal Domain, the Bizarre Clan is not an unspeakable taboo term, moreover, after that great collision, people of the Immortal Domain already have a clearer understanding of the Bizarre Clan.

This approach does not carry much significance.

Could it be purposely left for herself?

Because these secrets involve the Sacrifice Path level, they can’t be directly spoken; they must be conveyed in this manner.

This possibility... is not implausible.

In this way, it precisely explains the coincidence, but what was Brother Jiang’s purpose in doing this?

Willow God’s heart wavered uncertainly, her gaze never moved since the beginning, staring closely at the flowing scene, absorbing every frame that took a cosmic remnant to imprint.

In the scene, the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s appearance was grotesque beyond extent; Willow God could tell it wasn’t the personification of evil but the fact that the counterpart was bearing immense suffering.

She was eternally wise.

Combining some previously obtained information, Willow God quickly drew some correct conclusions.

The power of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor derived from those hazy dust materials. Exactly those dust materials allowed them to possess strength surpassing the Immortal Emperor Road’s end level.

But they weren’t ideally suitable for those dust materials; the latter wasn’t the perfect choice.

So even the Phantom Primordial Ancestor of the Bizarre Clan, during the fusion with those dust substances, always lived in endless pain, suppressed, savage, and frantic.

They weren’t the best choice for the ashes; each fusion was a torment equal to the Eighteen Levels of Hell for both the body and the Primordial Spirit.

Yet, they were unwilling to let go of everything they obtained, ultimately detaching their inner self, forcing their true self to constantly endure this never-ending pain and torture, wanting to die but unable, wanting to live but incomplete.

It wasn’t the dust substances’ fault.

But because the Ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors actively chose all this.

Before being eroded by the mysterious material, they already saw the specific consequences, yet proceeded without hesitation.

"Drip."

As if a water droplet fell into the scene,

The entire imprint scene rippled with layers of visible ripples.

All the images returned to tranquility.

In sight, it returned to the original haze.

"Thinking it a shortcut, yet unaware, the greatest shortcut is relying on one’s effort and sweat; the rest are unpriced, and without prices marked, it’s often the most costly."

Willow God spoke coldly, her face indifferent.

Such a group seeking power at all costs, even abandoning their true form, caused endless universes to fall into calamity.

Yet, Willow God momentarily found herself speechless.

Because no matter which race, existence inherently has its intrinsic degeneracy.

Even sealing the Ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors before they contacted that mysterious material, someone else would still take their place.

Unless true transcendence is achieved.

Willow God composed herself, proceeding along the embankment, ultimately arriving at a majestic Stone Gate, crossing over.

It was a vast territory.

The starry sky was immense.

Countless stars dotted the sky, far away, even grand universes appeared as blurry spherical outlines.

This was the derivative land of The Boundary Sea, not belonging to The Boundary Sea, but a part of the limitless universe, containing cosmos, yet connecting the sacrificial sea.

It was an existence countless times larger than The Boundary Sea. Even the road-end level Immortal Emperor, without explicit coordinates guiding, could have a chance of getting lost in it.