Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity - Chapter 350

Chapter 350: Chapter 270: First Generation (First Update, 4100 Words)_1

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(What use is coffee, anyway? The moment I drink it, I fall sound asleep and wake up not even remembering who I am. Is it because my quality of sleep is too good?)

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After a life has reached its peak of performance, it will eventually attain a new height. Everything in the world does not necessarily follow a rule, but there’s always a gradual accumulation and breakthrough moving from quantitative changes to qualitative ones.

It is possible for any creature to produce a trace of the precious and rare true dragon blood within it’s own body. Even among the human race, on this point, all creatures are deemed equal.

Regardless whether it is a common ferocious beast or bird, a species of the ancient times, a pure-blood creature, or a heavenly beast, they do not necessarily tip the scales because of the superiority of their blood lineage for the moment.

After all, even if a bloodline is terrifyingly dazzling, it could never surpass the true dragon, the chief among the Ten Evil.

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Being able to coagulate the blood of true dragon within the body not only requires talent, but also factors like temperament that are all indispensable.

Though this lightning dog might not necessarily evolve into the legendary true dragon in the end, being able to reach this point denotes that it’s no ordinary being. It signifies that both its talent and potential are unparalleled in the world.

Even among the Immortal Powers, these beings are given special focus for cultivation. Standing shoulder to shoulder with those fierce first-generation beings, if they can completely grow, their future achievements would be beyond measure.

“We have the true dragon before us and the dragon mastiff following, truly the heavens are blessing Liu Village,” someone exclaimed excitedly after hearing Old man Lin’s explanation.

Have they never seen a pig run even if they haven’t eaten pork?

Whether it’s a true dragon or dragon mastiff, both are elusive beings, even those top powers can hardly claim to possess either one of them.

“It’s the Lord Willow God protecting Liu Village!” Old man Lin solemnly corrected them.

Apart from some special entities, his faith value is absolutely the highest in the village, reaching a very advanced level.

“Yes, yes, it’s Lord Willow God. What I meant to say is that Lord Willow God is our sky!” Quickly, the person who spoke earlier corrected, with a laugh. What he had thought was just that, he didn’t give it much thought and was only speaking casually.

“That’s right, you must remember that this is also what I have been emphasizing: everything that Liu Village possesses as of now, all depends on Lord Willow God, it’s all the grace from the Adult.

Without Lord Willow God, none of us, let alone travelling to this Upper Realm, would have had the opportunity to witness the real scenery beyond the heavens. I’m afraid we would have already bled to death in the Lower Realm, turning into piles of frosty white bones.”

Old man Lin felt quite moved.

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His talent is limited, until now, he has only reached the Glyph State Perfection. Though with some efforts this year, he may step halfway into the Array Realm and become a King level strong person, that’s the limit.

That might count for something in the Lower Realm, but in the Upper Realm, it is rather common. However, Old man Lin himself is quite content with his achievements.

Being content brings long-lasting happiness, and having lived a long life, he has seen through this truth.

Old man Lin was clear in his heart that without Lord Willow God, he might have been deluded to think he could reach the Cave Heaven Realm, potentially wandering around in the Blood Realm for his entire life.

The advancement of the realm is secondary, the most important thing is, as Lin asked himself, he is rapidly approaching the age of seventy.

The Human race is inherently weak. Even in the Inscription realm, the lifespan is merely a fleeting hundred years. He has walked halfway through this journey.

By right, he should be walking towards twilight, with all aspects of his physical functions gradually declining, qi and blood drying up, looking like the Old Clan Leader of the Native Tribe, emitting the sinking aura that only comes with old age.

But Old man Lin can clearly feel that his body is still brimming with energy, just like a young man.

These aren’t mere words, it’s his actual feeling. There is no hint of old age.

Old man Lin believes that his prolonged life is probably due to Lord Willow God extending his lifespan unknowingly, allowing him to have an astonishing lifespan even in the Inscription Realm.

Although Old man Lin’s thoughts may be off, strictly speaking, they’re not totally wrong.

Although Jiang Hui didn’t personally extend Old man Lin’s lifespan, and indeed, he did not have such ability, all the Monkey Wine and such were given out by him.

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All of those are rare treasures of this world and each of them has the effect of prolonging the lifespan. To add on, Liu Village is rich in spiritual energy, comparable to ancient holy lands.

Living in a place full of spiritual energy, even ordinary people would have their lifespan greatly extended and could easily live for a hundred or more years. Not to mention Old man Lin.

“Today is a good day, hurry up and let the kitchen prepare several freshly slaughtered Ancient creatures. They have to be delicious so we can give Little Yellow a good treat!”

Old man Lin waved his hand, continuing to speak.

While speaking, the old man looked at the lightning dog that was now transformed into a Dragon Mastiff before him, his eyes filled with approval. He reached out his hand and touched the huge creature in front of him.

The lightning dog didn’t feel uncomfortable at all, but rather was enjoying it. It even lay on the floor and exposed its white chest fur for Old man Lin to scratch, looking very familiar with Old man Lin.

This was indeed the case.

Old man Lin always had a habit of raising pets.

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