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 order to verify this hypothesis, Jiang Hui's mind stirred, and he immediately controlled the budding Rule to squeeze towards the black mist.


The "black mist" burst into shrill howls, like the most malicious curse between heaven and earth, striking directly at the depths of the soul, sending chills down one's spine.


However, Jiang Hui seemed detached, as those curses only sounded harsh to him, without any other impact.


He clearly felt that the polluting negative substances were blocked by an invisible barrier the moment they touched the budding Rule, unable to advance an inch.


Jiang Hui's expression turned from worry to joy.


He was not mistaken. The budding Rule had not been polluted.


There was even a possibility that the budding Rule had proactively identified the primordial mysterious material attempting a covert "raid" and had restrained it.


Chapter 958: Voice of the Ancestral Land_2