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 sound of chains or shackles clashing, cold and desolate, with a unique metallic texture, gradually reached Shi Hao's ears, from distant to near, from vague to clear.


He immediately turned his head, looking towards the direction from which the sound came.


There, towering peaks rose one after another, stretching endlessly, with no end in sight, and each peak was entirely pitch black, as if drenched in ink, having shadows that seemed alive, making even the prehistoric Devil Mountains buried in the annals of time seem less than a tenth as stunning as these great peaks.


Even from Shi Hao's perspective, they were overwhelmingly majestic.


Yet, this grandeur always gave him the feeling that it wasn't near, as if these mountain shadows were mere illusions, like a Mirage.


Chapter 968: Records of Observations in The Underworld