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 One knew well, my friend, you want to remain aloof from all matters, but who truly could in times like these? It will be an era of chaos. Whether you are a baby just learning to speak or a patriarch who oversees vast lands, your fate will be out of your control,"


Meng Tian Zheng begged earnestly, longing to make a final attempt.


He had witnessed a glimpse of the future, a vast era where even the Immortal Great Sects, which had given birth to true immortals and stood proud for tens of millions of years, would crumble to ruins, with wailing everywhere. Who could remain untouched by it?


"I've already made my views clear, no need for further words. If you disagree, I won't force you. I believe that even without your Heavenly's God Academy, under my guidance, the rare geniuses of Liu Village will not be any inferior in their future development!"


Jiang Hui spoke in a crisp and decisive tone, interrupting Meng Tian Zheng who still wanted to continue pleading.


Chapter 391: Talking Nonsense with a Straight Face_2