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

"Junior, if you think you can cause a disturbance in our state of mind with just a few words, it's impossible..."


A black shadow spoke in such a way, extremely indifferent, a majestic pressure sweeping around, furious winds soaring to the skies. This indifference wasn't an act but genuine.


Although they were merely spirits born from three drops of Primordial Ancestor True Blood and not the actual Phantom Primordial Ancestors themselves, they were enough to overlook everything, as three of them walking together meant no one under the heavens could resist them.


The three black shadows finally showed some change in their eternally unchanging expressions. Perhaps it was because of Jiang Hui's strength, or because of how Jiang Hui referred to the Ten Thousand Clans they guarded, evaluating them as ants, surprising these three figures.


Chapter 965: Emperor of Benevolence and Righteousness, Rare Through the Ages_2