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In the corner of his eye, Zhuo Yun saw a massive wild bull wrapped in flames and with skin smooth as red satin.

“A Departure Fire Divine Bull?! Another Species of the Ancient Times!”

This stunned elder of Heaven Mending Pavilion, as he found it hard to believe his eyes.

In just a short while, he had seen three beasts of extraordinary bloodline, even richer than he had seen in half his lifetime. And every one of their vitality was as vast as the sea, quite spectacular, indicating that they were the cream of the crop in their respective tribes.

With the Nether King python and the Three-eyed Raven for comparison, he was not as shocked as before, but his heart was still trembling uncontrollably. The presence of two Species of the Ancient Times and one pure-blooded fierce bird, if such news got out, it would cause a worldwide frenzy. It would attract countless powerful beings to this place.

This was overwhelmingly staggering and astonishing. Even a single ancient species was rare, requiring a massive stroke of luck for one to stumble upon. Yet, here they were, given away like they were free. Even the least significant Departure Fire Divine Bull, is middle-ranked among the Species of the Ancient Times.

If, as others say, these three fierce beasts belong to a tribe called Liu Village, it would be enough to shock the whole Wilderness and astonish countless forces. Somewhat, such foundation may be even more profound than Heaven Mending Pavilion.

The thought that such a force could silently emerge and surround Heaven Mending Pavilion without being detected terrified the elder of Heaven Mending Pavilion.

“Little brother, I heard you are from Liu Village?”

Listening might be misleading, but seeing is believing. Zhuo Yun turned to Lin Chen, Tu Wa Zi, and others standing in front of Little Black and the Three-eyed Crow, and decided to ask them himself.

Tu Wa Zi glanced at the grey-robed elder, noting his odd behavior and lewd expression, and ignored the elder of Heaven Mending Pavilion.

Only Lin Chen, taking pity on the old man who everyone else was ignoring, nodded in agreement.

“Really!!” Zhuo Yun swallowed hard, his breath rushing, his expression flickering.

Beside the debris.

Upon loading all the seized treasures, Lin Chen waved his big hand, ready to return.

They have taken their revenge, robbed their loot, and acquired countless pounds of black gold for forging. It was time to go home.

“Little Dot from Stone Village, we are going back, would you like to visit?”

Tu Wa Zi sent an invitation.

Little Dot thought for a moment but shook his head in the end. He was about to join the Heaven Mending Pavilion and couldn’t stay away for too long.

“Alright then, remember to visit me when you get a chance. Liu Village is located in that mountain forest.” As he spoke, Tu Wa Zi pointed in a direction. There, the fog was boundless, with spiritual energy gathering, covered by towering mountains, big peaks, and luxuriant ancient forests.

A great number of people also looked in the direction pointed out by Tu Wa Zi, their eyes lighting up, including the elder from Heaven Mending Pavilion.

But many people were puzzled. They had just scoured the area, including the place pointed out, but found nothing.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Tu Wa Zi and the others started their journey home.

“Moo…”

The Departure Fire Divine Bull grunted, and, bathed in roaring flames, it trampled its sturdy hooves, smashed through a mountain, and vanished before everyone’s eyes.

Behind it.

The scaled horses on which Tu Wa Zi, Gu Chen, and the other men of Liu Village were sitting neighed, turned into a dark light, and followed.

Many people, including the elder from Heaven Mending Pavilion, followed closely.

No one knew what had happened, only that these people were fleeing in panic, their screams echoing through the mountains and fields.

That day.

Countless flying disks roared past above the sky, creating a buzz like the galloping of thousands of horses, its momentum mighty.

Rune light filled the sky, treasures radiated light, rays crisscrossed, making the place look like day.

This spectacle lasted for three days and nights before it stopped.

Besides that, groups of figures were moving in and out, trying to find the legendary Liu Village…

Inside Heaven Mending Pavilion.

The lofty mountain peak rose between heaven and earth.

Beyond this peak was a vast world.

Here, the black fog was swirling, the entire heaven and earth were dark, only a few stars flickered occasionally, and the scenes farther away were indistinct.

At this moment, a figure stood in the center of this black fog.

Although one couldn’t make out his detailed features, it was easy to guess from his back that he was a burly man with the muscular build of a bear and the robustness of a tiger.

“Thunder Ancestor, please forgive our incompetence. Even though our disciples have thoroughly searched every inch of this area three times over, they have still not found any traces of that village!”

A group of people approached, stopping a short distance away from this strong man, and reported.

Zhuo Yun was among them.

However, compared to his plump appearance a few days ago, this man now looked like a completely different person. His face was full of hardship, his lips were chapped, and he had lost quite a bit of weight.

He still remembers what happened that day.

He was following them closely, yet they suddenly disappeared right under his eyes.

When he wanted to keep moving forward, an unknown fear suddenly enveloped his soul, causing his scalp to numb and every inch of his muscles to tremble in horror. He didn’t dare to proceed further.

“If you still can’t find it after this, don’t continue searching. That village must be covered by some extremely powerful force.

If they don’t wish to reveal themselves, you would not be able to find them even if you leveled the entire region,” the robust man slowly turned around, his hair unkempt, and spoke after a moment of contemplation. His voice boomed, like the continuous thunder echoing in the sky.

“We shall obey the decree of the Thunder Ancestor!” They promptly, bowed and responded.

A single cycle in the mountains spanned a year, in an instant, several days had quickly passed.

At this moment, behind the Liu Village, atop the majestic hill.

Thousands of willow branches hung down, full of vibrant green, emitting vibrant life force.

On this day.

Jiang Hui was feigning sleep.

The voice of the Golden Finger suddenly sounded in his ears.

It notified him that he had enough experience points to level up again.

All this was thanks to Tu Wa Zi and the others wreaking havoc in the mountains some time ago, which made Liu Village famous among the many races and reaped a lot of experience points. Otherwise, he would have to wait at least a hundred years.

Without any hesitation, he chose to level up.

In an instant.

Above the sky, a rain of light gushed out and poured down, endlessly dazzling, emitting radiant streaks of light. It was so brilliant that it was blinding, pouring like a tide into Jiang Hui’s massive body.

Almost instantly, his figure rose again, towering like a mountain peak. The swaying of the tree crown could even touch the pure white clouds.

Wherever he looked, he could even encompass the entire winding mountain range nearby.

Moreover, the willow branches at the edges already soaked in ultimate black gold color began to change.

In a blink of an eye, they completely turned golden yellow. Under the sunlight, they looked as if they were hanging countless magnificent suns. All of his body’s attributes had undergone a terrifying increase.

The changes didn’t stop there.

Immediately after, the scenery in Jiang Hui’s vision began to change, covered by an immense void.

He saw countless extremely bright stars, with their followers, orderly arranged together, forming continuously rotating galaxies, rotating around the gaps in his tree crown.

He also saw the universe cycle cataclysmically, and ultimately, everything returned to silence, everything fell into vitality.

It was a sad, lonely, cold place. The galaxies disappeared, and the black holes evaporated.

With the end of everything, this world will eventually become utterly dark.

This was clearly a long goodbye, but in front of Jiang Hui, it only took a few seconds to complete the whole process.

In a daze.

In the depths of the universe.

Jiang Hui saw a giant altar.

This altar was vast, spanning across heaven and earth. Even the sun, moon, stars were not as large as a stone on it.

Under the altar, countless beings worshipped, and the complex sacrificial sounds were deafening. In addition to the Human Race, there were many other races, all worshipping with utmost sincerity.

As he continued to look, he was shocked to discover that the gigantic figure to which all beings were paying homage was also a willow tree, just like him, identical, as if it were another him.

The only difference was that atop the massive figure was a surging flame, glowing brilliant and red, illuminating the quiet universe that was plunged in darkness…