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

True silence where not even birds chirped!


As the invincible phantom figure was crushed by Jiang Hui, the world fell into an unprecedented silence.


This deathly silence was like the thick frost that covered the earth on a winter's morning, silent yet chilling to the bone, making everyone breathe cautiously.


The lofty Dark Kings now looked frozen like statues, exchanging glances, their crimson eyes filled with disbelief and horror.


They couldn't believe their master's projection had been suppressed so directly.


The horror stemmed from the powerful presence that had suddenly appeared.


Radiating Immortal Qi, dazzling with golden light, surrounded by the Mark of the Great Dao, it seemed like countless suns were suspended in the sky; even their eyes, nearly popping out, could not discern the figure at all. Moreover, under the divine radiance of the apparition, they felt a pressing sense that they might dissolve.


Chapter 787: Three Emperors Gather Together