Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 945 - Chapter 945 Chapter 601 King of Reincarnation

Chapter 945: Chapter 601: King of Reincarnation Chapter 945: Chapter 601: King of Reincarnation Lin Zhuang and Lin Chen, with their sudden loud voices, seemed to make the entire place roar like thunder, reverberating their voices deafeningly everywhere.

Beyond that, the powerful voice also contained an unimaginable vastness of vital energy, much like countless volcanoes belching scorching magma, making the area intensely hot.

This grandeur was exaggerated, not merely a matter of being loud. Many creatures have loud voices, but few can create such a spectacle, which is also a symbol of considerable innate accumulation. Even a Supreme being of a higher realm might not match them in this kind of outburst.

“Worthy of being Village Chief Lin’s two Kirin Children, you know they’re skilled as soon as they make a move. That voice truly is extraordinary; it’s naturally gifted. Even from hundreds of thousands of miles away, I can hear them clearly without the need for using divine skills like ‘Voice Transmission Over Thousands of Miles’!”

Passing older cultivators stroked their beards and laughed heartily, edging closer to show their praise, which was unmistakably evident in their conversations, without any attempt to conceal it.

They had heard of Lin Zhuang and Lin Chen.

Although these two no longer liked to show off in public as they had in the Lower Realm, they were certainly not the type to stay within doors. They would appear from time to time, leaving a slight mark behind them.

Although not as well-known as Tu Wa Zi or Gu Chen, whose fame was thunderous, the number who knew of these two was certainly not small.

Naturally, what impressed outsiders even more was their identity.

The eldest and second sons of Village Chief Lin of Willow Sacred Land sounded grand and majestic, unspeakably noble.

Being able to become the village chief of that unimaginable place might not primarily be about ability, but undoubtedly, it had to be someone very close to him who could take up such a role. With so many capable and skilled people in Willow Sacred Land, why else would he be the village chief?

This was, after all, Willow Sacred Land, universally acknowledged in the Immortal Domain as the number one Holy Land. Other sects might find changing their sect master to take over as village chief not a demotion but rather a bargain.

As the direct descendants of that mysterious village chief, Lin Zhuang and Lin Chen were naturally the subject of much covert attention.

Lin Zhuang and Lin Chen took it in stride, happily responding to every compliment they received.

When they came out, Old Man Lin had specifically instructed them. There was no need to put on a sulky face. Although they were here to manifest the prestige of Liu Village’s Sacred Land, there was no need to be too serious.

High is high, and serious is serious.

These are two different things.

As the legitimate land, having one’s own principles was essential.

Old Man Lin’s words, of course, were not something Lin Chen and Lin Zhuang dared to ignore,

“The arrangements of Willow Sacred Land, we will certainly follow ten thousand times, who would dare not take it seriously!”

Listening to the shouts of Lin Zhuang and Lin Chen, those who rushed here hurriedly spoke, naturally all in compliance.

Not to mention entering the central part of the king’s city, even on the outskirts, they already dared not fly at will. Those who arrived riding beast pets were also afraid of knocking down pedestrians. As for those near the edges of the central city, they had already switched to using teleportation arrays for travel.

Fortunately, Old Man Lin had renovated the once Ao Sheng Immortal City, now known as Liu King City, and with the village’s ample wealth and profound heritage, there were certainly not a few teleportation arrays within the entire king’s city.

These teleportation arrays varied in size and distance, almost satisfying the travel needs of the vast majority of creatures.

To be honest, this aspect had quite surprised Jiang Hui; with Old Man Lin general handling, it unexpectedly reminded him of suburban trains from a previous life, though, of course, this was more convenient and fast.

After paying attention for a while, Jiang Hui withdrew his gaze.

The decree he had issued was not just for a temporary effect but would be suspended in the dome for a long-term impact. Thus, the initiation ceremony would naturally continue for quite a long time. Since he had not felt the presence of good candidates, there was no need to keep a constant watch.

Of course, the peak moment was now, but the formal admission ceremony had not yet officially begun and needed some preliminary preparation. At the very least, they had to wait until the first wave of arrivals was nearly complete.

The back mountain.

The mountains were layered, surrounded by mist, with layers of peaks interwoven. Between them floated streams like silvery white satin ribbons, a breathtaking view.

Jiang Hui approached slowly from the side, unhurriedly, and after crossing the sprawling bluestone steps, he arrived in front of a large clearing.

Then, with a slight wave of his hand, a swath of rosy light flashed through the air. Instantly, a colossal black stone gate that seemed to prop up the sky appeared before him.

This black stone gate, shrouded in steaming mist, was carved with numerous massive, fierce-faced ghoul heads, hidden within the black fog. Pair after pair of narrow eyes emitted a deep, frightening red glow as if devouring any creature that passed by, adding a bizarre, eerie atmosphere.

Moreover, the air seemed to carry a whistling ghostly wind, accompanied by agonized howls echoing around.