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

Chapter 415: Chapter 320: Ye Fan’s granddaughter? (2nd update, please vote for monthly tickets)_1

In the breeze, the sprouts of the World Tree Seeds swayed, emitting a pleasant, bell-like sound, quite pleasing to the ears.

From a distance, the sapling was entirely emerald, like a piece of agate carved by a master. Its leaves and branches carried intricate patterns of an ancient and mysterious nature, like the totem of an ancient civilization. It emitted an unknown aura, which was both awe-inspiring and intimidating to gaze upon.

Despite being only a sprout, the sapling was already as large as an ancient tree that had grown for decades. It stood around fifty to sixty meters tall, with a trunk that would take two or three people to embrace around.

As the breeze blew, an ancient and primal aura permeated, blanketing the entire Liu Village. It gave the sprawling village an indescribable sense of mystery…

Jiang Hui examined the sapling closely. Despite having prepared himself beforehand, he couldn’t help but be astounded at the sight of it.

If this was considered a sprout, he couldn’t imagine how enormous the mature tree would be. Instead of being able to bear its weight on a continent, maybe ten lands put together would be insufficient.

However, what excited him the most was not the size of the World Tree Sapling but the side effects it brought with it.

Like the sudden surge of spiritual energy that washed over everything like a tidal wave…

This was the most important aspect.

Jiang Hui carefully sensed the changes. After the World Tree Seeds successfully germinated, the spiritual energy within Liu Village increased by at least tenfold in an instant. The closer the area was to the sapling, the denser the spiritual energy in the air would be. It was the densest near the back mountain, where the increase was around fiftyfold. Immersed in that environment, he could even feel physical waves of spiritual energy washing over…

Practicing in such an environment wouldn’t make one progress by leaps and bounds, it would still significantly increase one’s cultivation speed. Even the Great Taoists might not necessarily have such favorable conditions.

Besides, under the nourishment of that surge of spiritual energy just now, the entire village had become more beautiful. Although the mountains and the rivers remained the same, there was an indescribable charm added to them.

It was like a severely myopic person suddenly wearing glasses one day.

Although the person could see the scene with or without glasses, the latter would always be somewhat more blurred compared to the former, not as clear, providing for a stronger reaction.

Merely the sprouting of the tree had such an exaggerated effect, Jiang Hui’s heart burned with anticipation. He eagerly looked forward to the maturity of the World Tree Sapling and its transformation into a towering tree.

By then, the effect it would bring could indeed be described as earth-shattering, possessing the magical effect of turning decay into magic.

“My little mountain village is getting better and better!” Jiang Hui’s mouth curled slightly, unable to hide his joy, and sincerely felt happy.

Liu Village was the first power he established, without any experience, entirely relying on Golden Finger, step by step, slowly exploring to get to where they are today.

To Jiang Hui, Liu Village was equivalent to his little nest. He had devoted a lot of effort to it. Nothing in the world can be more exciting and happier than watching your little nest grow stronger day by day.

If there was, it must be leveling up and obtaining a dragon egg.

Pulling his thoughts back, Jiang Hui started investigating what caused the World Tree Seeds to germinate and sprout so quickly.

He had some guesses in his heart, but he wasn’t sure.

After several experiments, Jiang Hui finally found the reason.

It was that yellow soil from the Immortal’s Tomb, which contained a special energy that could accelerate the growth of the World Tree.

At first, Jiang Hui thought it might be due to the curse on the Immortal’s Tomb. Looking at the tomb, only the curse seemed special, he thought too much.

After finding the reason, the next steps were easy.

Jiang Hui specially took some of the yellow soil and evenly spread it on the root system of the World Tree Sapling.

…

Dawn broke with the cock’s crowing.

A day’s work should start at dawn, and a year’s work should begin in spring.

As soon as it was bright, the villagers began bustling about.

As soon as they came out, everyone noticed that something was amiss. The spiritual energy in the air seemed denser. Just one breath made one feel refreshed. There was an indescribable sense of comfort that was never experienced before.

However, everyone was not too surprised. In their opinion, this must be due to Lord Willow God’s work.

…

Days passed quietly in such a simple and uneventful life, and before he knew it, one month had quickly passed.

In this past month, Jiang Hui had not been idle, he had excavated all the hidden treasurers within tens of thousands of miles.

Over the long course of time, history changes, and there are always some historical sites buried beneath the thick dust. These sites are far less famous than those secret realms of inheritance, hidden by the thick layers of history; they are hard to penetrate even with divine sense.G Without the Five Senses, Jiang Hui would have a hard time finding them.

However, these historical sites are generally not large in scale, and the remnants are not particularly well preserved. The objects excavated are not particularly abundant; however, something gained without much effort is always pleasant.

In the village, people are constantly coming and going, with many young and strong men running around, transporting various spoils that Jiang Hui had found from various remnants.

In the middle of the square, a beautiful figure stands tall, in charge of coordinating everything.

It’s none other than Little Eight Lin.

The once young girl has now fully matured, standing tall and slender, radiating charm in her elegance. Her long black hair draped down her back, making her exceptionally graceful. Her skin is as white as snow, and she could be called peerlessly beautiful. She is one of the village beauties.

What worries Old man Lin and Mother of Lin is that Little Eight Lin is still unmarried. All the men in Liu Village who were lining up to pursue women were still single.

Old man Lin was fine with it, he thinks his daughter is outstanding, and there is no need to worry about her not finding a spouse. Besides, they are cultivators, who compete with the heavens to increase their lifespan and can easily live for hundreds of years. There was no need to judge by the common peoples’ marital age, and he was busy with matters in the village every day, so

Mother of Lin, on the other hand, was much more concerned about it.

However, she knew very well that she could only make decisions for herself and not for anyone else. She was particularly helpless when it came to her little daughter, so all she could do was worry, or secretly ask some acquaintances to keep an eye out for eligible young men.

…

A month is not a long time, nor is it short enough to be dismissed. It’s enough time for a lot of things to happen.

In addition to the above, Jiang Hui has been secretly observing the First Spirit Body in his spare time over the past month.

Although the First Spirit Body is one of his incarnations, it has its own consciousness compared to other ordinary incarnations. It can think independently and make its own judgments. It is a truly independent being.

Therefore, Jiang Hui generally doesn’t pay much attention to it unless it is in danger. Mostly, he allows it to handle itself.

However, it has been a bit lazy recently, and it has been lingering in that small clan, acting as the guest elder. Interestingly, he seems to be getting closer to the daughter of the clan leader…

As the days went by leisurely, several batches of people came from afar seeking opportunities.

As usual, Jiang Hui accepted those who had the best talents and potential and turned the rest away.

Because of this, the fame of the Misty Secret Realm greatly increased. At the same time, the stele marked with “Lu Village Forbidden Land” caught the attention of many and became a popular topic of conversation.

As its fame grew, many talented individuals began to stir, eager to see if they could meet the standard.

Of course, all this will come later.

Apart from the Liu Village, a lot of things were happening on the Blood Red Wasteland. The battle between the War Emperor and the Old Heavenly Man led to a full-on war between the two races.

The war lasted for more than ten days, resulting in severe casualties on both sides. The War Tribe initially had the upper hand due to their long-standing reputation for their ruthless combat methods.

However, in the end, it ended in a draw between the two.

Little Dot, Tu Wa Zi, Gu Chen, and the others had already left the Blood Red Wasteland, but they didn’t go far and hid in a forbidden area.

There, they found a shattered cocoon, from which a figure emerged.

It was a girl, alone and independent, her beauty indescribable, and the aura she exuded was unattainable.

Jiang Hui took a few more looks, obviously not interested in her looks, what interested him were the words she said.

Her name was surprisingly – Ye Qing Xian.

Warm and affectionate, willing to become an immortal.

Walking out from the No Man’s Area where even the Supreme bleed…