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

Chapter 473: Chapter 355: One and a Half Years_3

In front of the ancient cobblestone road, the intricate ancient land was arranged irregularly, like bubbles in a sunny afternoon, filling the sky.

The reincarnation of the Flame God had already dived in.

His goal was quite simple.

It was either to seek opportunities or to find the heir of the Immortal Palace.

The scenery in Jiang Hui’s view was constantly changing. Exquisite medicinal plants were born, emitting a strong fragrance which could be smelled even across several ancient lands. They moved and jumped, just like living beings. They were believed to be the Skyvine that could bring the dead back to life and enhance the Taoist path in ancient years.

There were also undying inheritances that descended to shake the world and divine light soared to the sky.

Furthermore, there were strange creatures with bodies shrouded in ominousness and death holding ancient spears covered with green copper rust, demonstrating their powerful strength by slaughtering many proud beings.

And so on.

Countless in number.

The Immortal Ancient was boundless, and even some displays of its past were too vast to explore comprehensively.

This was the final bloom of the Flower of the Taoist in this era, more brilliant than ever. All the proud beings who could enter were frantic, increasing their own power recklessly.

Everything was urgent, passing by swiftly, just like a white horse crossing a gap, a flower blooming yesterday.

This was not only a practice, but also a journey to sharpen one’s strength.

In the blink of an eye, the proud beings have been in the Immortal Ancient for one and a half years.

Most of the creatures that entered ignited the Divine Fire, becoming Deities. Little Dot ignited the Divine Fire a year ago. Although it didn’t explore the ancient lands in the Immortal Ancient immediately, it didn’t delay in igniting the Divine Fire.

Now, only the most glorious group of people is left.

Among them were characters like the Ten Crown King and the Banished Immortal. They all planned to become gods in a unique way, breaking the norm and transcending the legendary limit, so they were still accumulating and sedimenting, sending their underlings to search for precious medicinal plants and herbs every day.

One day, a city appeared in front of Jiang Hui.

The city stood towering and huge as mountains, standing between heaven and earth. It exuded a primitive aura, made entirely of golden rocks, glistening like gold. The city was so bright that it was dazzling, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

The city was named Bright City. It was a place for the proud beings who entered to exchange the resources they needed. At the same time, it was one of the few ancient cities inhabited by natives of the Immortal Ancient. The city was vast, capable of accommodating hundreds of millions of people at a time.

After looking around, Jiang Hui saw many members of Liu Village and also noticed Little Dot and the double-pupil holder, Stone Toughness.

Compared to when he arrived, Shi Hao was now arriving mightily. Once he entered the grand city, he headed straight for a certain place.

That was a gigantic mansion that covered a whole block, shrouded in black mist, eerie and chilling. It was the private mansion of the Dark Son of the Netherworld.

It was originally high and mighty, but that day it was devastated, the Dark God Son was defeated.

“Huang is too powerful, I wonder who between him and the Shaman is more formidable?”

Outside, a sect hierarch couldn’t help but marvel.

“The other party is just too arrogant. When did our deity child provoke him? He used such a vicious method!” The hierarch of the underworld spoke with a cold voice, his body wrapped in white cloth, and his eyes were bloodshot.

What was that all about?

He just wanted to see how his own deity child was doing, and he saw him being beaten up by Huang, almost making him spit out a mouthful of blood.