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

The old woman wore a look of shock and doubt. Her spiritual energy surged around her like a storm, gradually accumulating a terrifying aura.


She was an immortal power belonging to the Upper Realm, one of the strongest creatures since the creation of the heavens and the earth. At her command, laws would follow and order would be adhered to. She was extraordinarily long-lived, capable of outlasting even a star. Although she had yet to step into the Supreme Realm, she was one of the most powerful beings in the Upper Realm.


Human history was nothing more than a grain of sand in front of her, pitifully shallow. A single meditation session of hers could span countless wars throughout human nations.


In the Wilderness Area, mountains, rivers, countless creatures trembled in fear, their courage broken, shaking like sieves.


This was a fear originating from the deepest parts of their souls, one that even Pure Blood Creatures could not resist.


Chapter 223: Paper Folding Boat_1