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

In the essence blood of the Inheritor of the Immortal Palace, a dazzling silver radiance lingered. It was like the pale moonlight sprinkled by the moon, circulating a mysterious and ancient power. It was as if an immortal and terrifying creature was slowly awakening, overlooking the creatures of the world.


This blood was extraordinary, even a drop of it was comparable to some great elixirs.


But at this moment, all the energy that was seeping out was being madly absorbed by Lin Hai, without wasting a single bit.


He was like a sponge, craving for nourishment, starving and thirsty. The young adult of the Immortal Palace was like the most precious spiritual fluid in the world, holding a direct temptation for the former.


Lin Hai's actions seemed bizarre, picking up someone else's arm and gnawing it. It made it seem as if he'd gone mad. However, after some consideration, Lin Zhuang and the others didn't try to stop him.


Chapter 290: Little Dot, We Meet Again (Part 3) (1st Update)_1