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

Chapter 422: Chapter 324: Jiang Hui Enters the Supreme (End)_3

The power of the Sacred Void Palace is too strong, far beyond what he could discuss privately, especially since the other party is a goddess of the Sacred Void Palace, even in such an Immortal Dao, she is considered a noble person.

“So, did my mother voluntarily abandon me?” Li Zi Cheng moistened his lips and chuckled bitterly.

His figure went hazy as he felt what he had always held onto crumbling to pieces.

The boy had been adept at reading people’s expressions from a young age, and he could feel that the man was not deceiving him.

He did not understand why his mother would do this!

Li Nan Zhu did not answer the boy, only took to smoking his pipe silently, heaving a sigh within the enveloping cloud of smoke.

At this moment, far, far away.

In Liu Village, atop the majestic mountains.

Jiang Hui’s Five Senses swept across Yun Zhou, gazing in the direction of the Li Mansion. As he listened to the middle-aged man recount the past events, his mind was filled with a stampeding herd of alpacas…

Holy mackerel, what was thought to be a simple minor event turned out to have so much involved.

A breeze blew across his face, Jiang Hui looked at the young boy who was clenching his teeth, and couldn’t help but sigh.

The boy had always believed that his mother loved him since he was young, and now that the truth had been unveiled, the disparity he felt in his heart could be imagined.

No one can comfort him now, perhaps only time can heal all wounds.

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There are no secrets in this world.

As Li Zi Cheng returned to the Li Clan and revealed his Talent of Sky Demon Blood, coupled with the guidance of Jiang Hui’s illusion of the storyteller, the Land of Mist in front of Liu Village became increasingly renowned. It almost became the most prestigious existence within several significant regions, without parallel.

Having witnessed the weak and deficient Li Clan’s young master breaking his limits, going against the heavens, not only successfully breaking through to the Blood Realm but also gaining the Supreme Talent, everyone’s curiosity was ignited to the extreme.

This curiosity was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, even the smallest ripple could spread far away.

In a short time, countless people, full of vigor and spirit, went in droves towards Liu Village, some alone, some in groups.

Such events happened almost every day.

As usual, Jiang Hui kept those with the best talent. Of course, he didn’t do this every time, because not every time could there be promising seed candidates.

However, because Jiang Hui had obtained an artifact from the dragon egg before, which could increase the attraction probability of prodigies, there could be as many as six or seven promising boys and girls six or seven times out of ten, his luck was quite good.

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Time seemed non-existent in the mountains, with years passing unknowingly. In the east of the village, the gardenia tree with a trunk so thick that it took over a dozen people to encircle bloomed and withered, bloomed and withered. Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

In these three years, the population of Liu Village expanded by half, reaching over 50,000. Under Jiang Hui’s careful selection, prodigy-level seed candidates made up two-thirds of the total.

As for the rest, most of them were relatives of these prodigies. After getting their approval, they were brought to Liu Village by Old man Lin and others.

Three years may seem long or short.

With the arduous cultivation of the group of prodigies and various trials, Jiang Hui’s Experience Points increased significantly like never before.

On this day.

The sky was just beginning to break, with a sliver of dawn hanging in the dome of the sky.

The villagers were still in their dreams.

At this moment.

A tremendous momentum suddenly surged into the sky, as if splitting the heavens and the earth, and yet like evolving the universe.