Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity-Chapter 722 - 500: Gate of the Ghost, Little Black Evolves Again_2

Chapter 722: Chapter 500: Gate of the Ghost, Little Black Evolves Again_2

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As a vital item for the construction of the Underworld, Jiang Hui first brought out the Gate of the Ghost.

This was his most anticipated object. Once it was taken out, he placed it not far from the Underworld Bridge.

That place was covered by Jiang Hui’s grand array, which seemed normal from the outside, but in reality, it was an independent broad space of its own.

“Boom….”

“Bzz….”

As the Gate of the Ghost was slowly put down.

From the edge of the world, there came a violent shake. Perhaps it was Jiang Hui’s illusion, but he heard vague wailings and howlings that were extremely harsh to the ear.

The next moment.

A pitch-black castle tower appeared in Jiang Hui’s view.

The castle tower was towering into the clouds, like ink, flanked by two ferocious ghost heads at each side of the door. The fiery red ghost eyes were filled with cold and ruthless intentions.

Rather than calling it a door, it’s better to call it a city wall as it was massive. Majestic like the Immortal Mountain stretching out endlessly, it was even more staggering than the Emperor Gate in the Frontier Wilderness.

As the Gate of the Ghost fell, boundless miasma grew in all directions. Insects and rodents crawled out, and behind the Gate of the Ghost, it was obscured by a cloud of black fog. Crows and sparrows were crying mournfully, ghost fires flickered, it was dreadfully horrifying.

A city sat alone stretching to the horizon. A huge sign was hung on the city gate, which read in complicated traditional characters: ‘Ghost Gate of the Netherworld’.

Jiang Hui walked up briskly. When he was around a hundred meters away from the Ghost Gate, an extremely foul smell rushed towards him.

Then he realised, the inky blackness on the Ghost Gate was not black but the color of amassed blood.

As for the gate, it wasn’t a real gate but made up of the skulls of various creatures piled together.

Jiang Hui observed meticulously for a while, withdrew his gaze, but did not go into the Ghost Gate.

As the owner of the Ghost Gate, even without going in, he knew what was behind it.

Because no specific construction had been carried out yet, so there was nothing in the black fog, and he needed to do the specific construction subsequently.

Oddly enough, Jiang Hui suddenly felt as if he was playing a simulation building game.

But it felt pretty good.

Afterwards, he took out the Pangu Statue and the Nuwa Sky Repair Stone.

Compared with the Ghost Gate, these two things seemed a lot more exquisite. Of course, not particularly tiny. The Nuwa Sky Repair Stone was the size of a person while the Pangu Statue was larger, about ten meters high.

These two things were of no use for the folks of Liu Village, so Jiang Hui placed them directly on the back mountain.

The Nuwa Sky Repair Stone was placed under the World Tree; that was the place with the most dense Spiritual Energy in the entire village, so dense that it almost materialized. Jiang Hui then set the Advanced Spirit Gathering Array there as well.

“This Pangu Statue is rather odd. It unexpectedly requires my Essence Blood to cover its entire surface!” Jiang Hui looked around, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The ten-meter tall statue was not big for him. With his current Realm, one drop of his blood was heavier than a mountain, and it could turn into a vast river. Logically, a ten-meter tall statue only requires a drop of True Blood.

But Jiang Hui wouldn’t naively believe that it’s that simple. This was a rare item, who knows how much blood it needs!

Yet, either way, he still coveted the ability to inherit the Supreme Pangu True Body from the statue. Without much thought, he dripped a drop of blood on it.

Just as he expected.

Almost instantly, the blood drop was absorbed into the statue, not even half a drop of splatter was aroused.

Shaking his head, he put it aside for now and planned to try more later. Jiang Hui then looked at the Taiyue Ancient Stele and the Emperor Python’s Heart.

As for the Fairy Door Construction Order, it was just an ordinary looking token. Although it was a rare item, it didn’t bear much ornamental value.

Adding these three, Jiang Hui had gathered five Taiyue Ancient Steles to summon the Taiyue Ancient Mountain. As he had used all of them, he naturally wouldn’t hold back.

However, the appearance of this Taiyue Ancient Mountain was rather unexpected.

Neither did it descend from the sky nor rise from the ground. It directly merged into the back mountain under him, without any sound or trace. It hardly changed at all, if it weren’t for Jiang Hui’s ability to sense it, he might not have noticed.

Of course, although there were no significant external changes, the mountain under him had indeed changed its core. As for more specific changes, he would have to experience them over time.

“This Emperor Python’s Heart can be given to Little Black.”

Jiang Hui looked at the amber-like, flame-red glow emitting, several meter in size, elliptical object before him, and couldn’t help but comment.

In a sense, Little Black was actually his first follower; following the longest time and was one of the early protectors of Liu Village.

However, over recent years, as the village developed, Little Black’s strength began to lag behind. Even after consuming Elixir similar to marrow washing and vein cutting, it didn’t help. As a result, his appearances were becoming less and less.

But Jiang Hui was sentimental.

As his first follower, Little Black’s contributions in the early phase were undoubtedly significant. One could say that without Little Black in the initial phase, there would be no Liu Village and no present him.