Stir-fried pumpkin with northern melon

Upon waking, Jiang Hui found himself to have unbelievably transformed into a willow tree, luckily, he had the Golden Finger by his side.
Looking around, he suddenly had a grand dream, that was to create a powerful tribe that could stand the test of time.
But what's the story with this Stone Village in the neighboring mountain range? And who is this lad named Shi Hao?! Also, what's the deal with those nine worms dragging a massive bronze coffin?!

Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity

A gigantic portal rose between the mountains, with a waterfall streaming down from it. Its grandeur was breathtaking and awe-inspiring.


In front of the portal, shadowy figures surged forth like a tidal wave, their roars echoing through the sky.


The densely packed figures came from various mysterious and formidable races, not just humans. They were all rushing towards the enormous portal with great momentum.


A cursory glance revealed flying divine monkeys, airborne stones, flapping demon butterflies, towering giants of over ten meters, and even rooted tree spirits in the void, and more.


All of their runes shimmered, filled with a terrific and vast aura. They were the elites of their respective races. Each was remarkable, carrying a terrifying power within, enough to sweep aside any opponent.


Lin Zhuang and his companions trailed at the back, their faces filled with surprise. They had never seen so many races before, all stunned and speechless.


Chapter 118: Never-Losing Tu Wa Zi_1