Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity

Chapter 251 - Chapter 251: Chapter 197: Please Forgive Me for Not Being



Chapter 251: Chapter 197: Please Forgive Me for Not Being

Able to Agree (Revised) 1

That’s a pending part from yesterday, and I’ll continue writing. I need to be mindful about this part related to North Pumpkin.

Little Dot’s eyes brim with barely held back tears.

Despite having known this moment of parting would come eventually, a deep feeling of unwillingness has filled the young boy’s face. Even though his day-to-day demeanor is lighthearted and carefree, he can’t help but feel sentimental at this moment.

He had long anticipated this day, but hearing it confirmed still caused a pang of sorrow.

Especially since, as he understood from the Willow God, this day might not be far off and could arrive soon.

More significantly, Little Dot noted that though the Willow God’s words remained indifferent, they were tinged with a heavy resolve for potential death.

In the long span of time that loomed ahead, it might be impossible to meet again…

To Little Dot, the Willow God was more than just his mentor; he was his life’s guide—not only providing education and solving problems but also pointing him in the right direction in life.

Without the Willow God, he definitely wouldn’t have achieved what he has.

Not only was the ultimate methods taught by the other party, but he also saved Little Dot from danger multiple times. He was unwilling to let him face danger alone and wanted to stay by his side and face the peril together.

At the same time, in the heart of the young boy, a word he hadn’t heard before started lingering—Alien Territory.

The Willow God didn’t respond verbally, just shook his head slightly and then smiled softly at Little Dot.

The mentality of youth is always like the Kun Peng soaring in the Nine Heavens. With the rise of the wind, it wishes to ascend to the boundless skies.

Those who have never experienced turmoil will never understand the terror of that calamity, a despair that is suffocating to all creatures.

Even she, to this day, cannot forget…

Gazing across the vast universe, billowing smoke from ravages of war drifts into every corner, and even the Supremes are reduced to corpses to fill the dark star remains.

The sky breaks, and stars fall.

One by one, the ancient star civilizations and many galaxy civilizations turn into barren ruins and desolate wrecks under the aftermath of the disaster…

The Ancient Stars shattered, the lights of the star river fragmented, and all things got obscured.

Even True Dragon, Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, the Thunder Emperor – such supreme figures of the Immortal Path Field were besieged and killed.

The Reincarnation and No End, two Immortal Kings, were killed in action, and their bodies lay dismembered in the field…

The boy was extraordinarily gifted, even in her view, enough to shock past and present. However, among those who died in the upheaval and calamity, there were no lack of prodigious elites, including the offspring of Immortal Kings. The Ancient Fairy Era was an era of total war.

Immortal Kings were making moves, their strength, and numbers far exceeding imagination.

With the current times, it’s difficult to reach that level again, let alone gather many mighty figures like in the Ancient Fairy Era.

Because the war of that year was too fierce, those who died have died, those who were injured have been injured, those who disappeared have disappeared. If the Alien Territory comes again, it would be almost unstoppable.

Therefore, she must embark on this path to find the source of the unrest and stop the disaster at its root. Otherwise, if it happens again, the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands may cease to exist outright.

I really want to know, how did you know about the existence of the Alien Territory?”

Thinking of this, the Willow God raised her head slightly, retracted her thoughts, and then looked at the man in front of her, expressing her doubts.

Even in the Upper Realm, not all living beings know because that era was too long, an epoch change. Only those near the Frontier Wilderness or power inherited from the last era would know.

“For several epochs, the Alien Territory has invaded this land many times, each time leaving an indelible mark. If one wants to know… it shouldn’t be difficult, right?” Jiang Hui spoke leisurely.

“So you’re from a Taoist Orthodoxy of the Three Thousand Zones of the Upper World?”

The Willow God pondered.

Although the Alien Territory is not a secret, not all beings know of this place’s existence.

It’s a place comparable to the Immortal Domain, a world of its own, horrifying beyond belief. The Lower Realm Eight Domains no longer have living beings who know because today, even the most advanced beings are merely the Nobles. They are just beginning to step into the Human Path Domain and are not eligible to come into contact with such secrets.

“I’m just a cloud wandering crane, without any Taoist inheritance!” Jiang Hui replied.

The Willow God naturally didn’t believe this. At the same time, she spoke again, wanting to know what else Jiang Hui knew.

“I also know that the land we are treading should be called the Fairy Ancient World!”

“You actually know about the Fairy Ancient World?”

The Willow God looked even more surprised.

The Fairy Ancient World is a very old name, the term for the last epoch. Nowadays, it’s generally only recorded in ancient texts. Except for some old-timers, very few people know this secret.

After the great battle of the Immortal Ancient era ended, they paid countless lives and blood. Although they succeeded in preventing the invasion of the Alien Tribe, this land was also shattered.

Since then, the Immortal Ancient World has been divided into Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and Eight Domains, also known as the Upper Realm and the Lower Realm.

“The guest… please have some tea…”

Jiang Hui said with a light smile, without answering Willow God’s question, instead changing the subject.

With a casual wave, transparent tea reappeared in the ceramic cup on the table which was already empty.

“Thank you!” The Willow God nodded slightly, picked up the cup, and drank it in one gulp.

The clear tea went down her throat, initially bitter, and then slowly turned sweet.

Although she was still amazed at how he managed to make the fake real, she did not continue to ask..


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