Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 877 - Chapter 877 Chapter 568 There Should Be Someone Who Knows

Chapter 877: Chapter 568: There Should Be Someone Who Knows Chapter 877: Chapter 568: There Should Be Someone Who Knows Shi Hao’s face lit up, this was one of the few pieces of news that made him feel good and comforted after surviving the Darkness Riot.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were slowly recovering, not to mention that the black fog had visibly thinned out a lot.

Both of these were great matters, quite possibly indicating that the current era was not the most turbulent, darkest of times, and that there was a chance for change.

“Perhaps the Great Taoist of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is truly recovering, the rules are gradually reaching Perfection, devouring the lives of Ten Thousand Species and everything else in the Age of Doom, ultimately nurturing this piece of Heaven and Earth itself.”

“Unfortunately, the years it might take could be extremely long, certainly not something a few eras could see through to completion; without becoming an immortal, one is doomed not to see that day!”

By Shi Hao’s side followed the Lord of the Forbidden Area.

At this moment, he did not appear in human form but as a crystal skull the size of a normal person, suspended in mid-air, with azure blue flames jetting out from its hollow eye sockets.

This was his True Body at the moment.

His flesh had almost completely eroded away, now only his Primordial Spirit remained, entrusted within the skull.

This man, once called a radical even by the God Willow’s Body, had deep eyes that roamed at length before finally retracting his gaze.

He, too, felt some emotion, but within those emotions, there was also a bit of helplessness.

For the beings of the Ten Thousand Species, the Age of Doom was not friendly, equating to the arrival of the doom of their own paths; it was not only the World Tree nurturing this piece of Heaven and Earth but also the creatures of this domain nurturing this land.

Even he felt an unprecedented suppression upon stepping into this land, let alone others.

Immortals might still live forever, but the rest, even the Supremes, might at best only live for ten thousand years, unless they could break the constraints of this land and live through one era after another; otherwise, they would sooner or later turn into dust.

But this difficulty was too great, no less challenging than ascending the Immortal Path during a time of peace; who could live through era after era in the Age of Doom? This was not something that could be achieved merely through effort.

“Boom, Boom, Boom…”

As Shi Hao and the Lord of the Forbidden Area conversed, the Golden Tree Whiskers rooted in the void had once again started to grow, becoming even more robust and massive.

At a glance, it looked dazzlingly crafted from gold, each leaf accentuating the stars, floating in the void, making a loud rustling sound, deafening, as if all of Heaven and Earth were resounding together, reminiscent of an army marching through the void.

“What is that…”

Just then, among the star-shrouded canopy of the tree, Shi Hao suddenly saw an extremely ancient, colossal palace which seemed profoundly old, with traces resembling marks left by weapons like axes and hooks, as if a great battle had once raged upon it.

The palace was densely concealed by leaves; if not for his close observation, it would have been hard to spot.

It seemed that this World Tree itself was a part of the question.

Within that ancient palace, a figure sat cross-legged, also entirely dazzling gold, with hair cascading down her shoulders and skin clear and translucent, a pair of thin, gold-colored wings growing from her back, standing on one of the tree branches.

At the moment, the woman’s eyes were tightly closed, her mysterious, long ordeals covering half her eye sockets, making her appear both holy and immortal, exuding a surging golden aura so bright that it was nearly blinding.

“It’s her!”

Shi Hao’s brow furrowed slightly, his pupils contracted, and he quickly remembered the identity of this woman.

He had seen her before.

And not just once.

The first time was at the World’s Tomb.

Back then, they were still disciples of the Heavenly God’s Academy, faced with the choice between the Immortal Ancient Method and the Law of Life.

As he practiced both methods, he had followed the large troops led by the Great Elder to that ancient land in search of the legendary Perfect Immortal Seed.

However, at that time, all those Perfect Immortal Seeds already had owners, with a True Immortal Level being stationed by one famously called the Tree of All Paths.

Leaving empty-handed, he had incidentally seen this mysterious woman with golden hair and wings.

The second time was during his visit to the Grand Red Sky.

An attack from the Alien Territory had suddenly occurred; even though they sensed something was wrong, they had no choice but to proceed.

After these two encounters, he specifically investigated this woman’s identity.

She seemed to be related to an extremely powerful being from the Emperor’s Fall era, a descendant of that being.

That being’s race was unspecified, extremely formidable; countless favored children of the Heaven and Earth, many heroes had fallen at his hands, a being of despair for all living creatures at that time, who has since disappeared.

At that time, the woman was perched upon such a golden Sun God Tree, which was evolving towards the World Tree but hadn’t fully succeeded yet,

Now, it looked as though it had.

The Sun God Tree had ascended to the legendary Mother Tree, about to dominate this land.

But while he was contemplating, the originally immense golden giant tree suddenly shrank dramatically.

In just a moment, it had shrunk to the size of ten thousand meters.

And then, the World Tree was gone.

Carrying a brilliant surge of light like raindrops, it rapidly disappeared within the realm.

The land instantly became peaceful.

But the next moment,

A surging power suddenly swept up, enveloping Shi Hao in an instant.

But there was no malice, quite the opposite, it was as gentle as water.