Chapter 192 The Amazing Willow God

Chapter 192: The Astonishing Willow God

The next day, Stone Village remained as simple and natural as ever.

One could see a willow tree rooted at the village entrance, its thick trunk charred black as if struck by lightning. Now, its old bark was shedding, and new life was emerging.

“Oh, Liu Ma has recovered a lot again. She’s already grown over a dozen willow branches,” Lin Fan said, slowly walking towards the village.

Even Qingyi was surprised. She couldn’t understand this willow tree before, and now she understood it even less. It was mysterious and unfathomable, like a deity who created heaven and earth.

The glowing willow branches emitted a soft radiance, seemingly peaceful, yet they were like chains of order, spanning eternity and astonishing all who beheld them!

“Clan Chief Grandpa, Little Fan Gege is here, and he’s brought a fat girl!” a child shouted, his voice echoing through the village.

Upon hearing this, Qingyi’s pretty face instantly darkened. What kind of eyesight did these little brats have? Where was she fat? She was very slender, thank you very much.

“Pfft… I can’t, I’m dying of laughter, big fatty, hahahaha…” Beside her, Lin Fan couldn’t help but burst into laughter, bending over backward.

“What are you laughing at?!” Qingyi was furious, her fair forehead covered in black lines. With her slender, jade-like hands, she forcefully pinched Lin Fan’s waist.

At this moment, Shi Yunfeng walked out from inside the stone house and glanced towards the village entrance.

He saw a pair of white-clad man and woman approaching together. The man was handsome, and the woman was stunningly beautiful, like an immortal couple. Both had outstanding temperaments, as if they were not of this world.

At this moment, Shi Yunfeng slapped the little brat’s head and scolded, “What nonsense are you talking about? That’s not fat; that’s a beautiful Fairy!”

Then, he walked out to greet them, his steps light. Since advancing to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, he had become younger and younger, with hopes of becoming a marquis and subtly becoming the strongest expert in the vicinity.

“The girl from last time is here too. She’s getting prettier and prettier, so radiant.”

“Old Village Chief!”

Lin Fan greeted him warmly, and Qingyi also nodded in acknowledgment. At the same time, a group of children gathered around, some familiar faces and some new.

“Awoo… Little Fan Gege is here! We can go catch Vicious Beast cubs again!” a six or seven-year-old child shrieked, very lively.

In addition, Lin Fan and Qingyi also brought them a pile of small gifts, including food and clothes, a variety of rare items from the Great Wilderness.

Soon, the sound of birds chirping rang out, and a large Five-Colored Luan Bird flew over, shimmering with Holy Light, obscuring the sun. Then, it quickly shrunk and landed, filled with immense joy.

“Two sirs, you’ve arrived,” the Five-Colored Luan Bird transmitted through Divine Thought. Its feathers were vibrant and resplendent, as if enveloped in shimmering mist.

This was the Luan Bird that Lin Fan and Qingyi had captured to ride and left in Stone Village. It had been cultivating under the Willow God and had made great progress, receiving a great fortune.

“Not bad, you’re evolving towards a pure-blooded creature,” Lin Fan said, stroking its head and praising it with a smile.

Shi Yunfeng said, “We owe a lot to it these past years. During the Willow God’s slumber, it protected the village and repelled wave after wave of bandits.”

Lin Fan nodded, which was a form of acknowledgment. As long as the Luan Bird stayed peacefully in the village, its fortune would certainly not be small, and it was even possible for it to surpass its ancestors.

“It’s just in time for dinner. I’ll go prepare. It’s a pity Xiao Budian isn’t here. He went out to study. Otherwise, he would be especially happy about your arrival,” Shi Yunfeng said with a smile.

“We’ve already met in Duankong City. He’s very impressive now, having walked out of the Great Wilderness by himself. He has now returned with his sect,” Lin Fan discussed.

“Is that so? That’s truly wonderful…” Shi Yunfeng was extremely excited. Hearing that Xiao Budian was safe, the wrinkles on his old face even seemed to lessen, and he was extremely happy.

Then, he turned and walked towards the stone house in the village, as if a great weight had been lifted from his heart.

“Little Milk Hao is quite fortunate to have so many people care about him,” Qingyi said serenely, her skin like ice and bones like jade, as if a banished Fairy had descended to the mortal world.

“It’s quite good…” Lin Fan also sighed, a glint in his big eyes. He then added, “But… how many peaceful and serene days will there be?”

“Perhaps after countless ages, looking back, only I will remain, alone with the Dao, overlooking the end of one epoch after another…”

“Why speak so pessimistically? We are all still here now.” Qingyi’s delicate hand proactively held his, her smile sweet and charming.

She was an intelligent woman. He knew too much, his heart secretly holding many inexpressible secrets, which was why he felt a touch of sadness about the future.

Suddenly, the willow branches swayed with green light, naturally drooping and shining brightly, and a Divine Thought was transmitted, saying, “Has something happened?”

“Liu Ma, I encountered the Devil King from the foreign Realm in Baiduan Mountain. His remnant soul is recuperating there,” Lin Fan said.

Instantly, the Willow God fell silent. Its tree body shimmered with divine light, and the sounds of divine and demonic sacrifices resonated. Vaguely, one could see one divine kingdom after another worshipping.

“Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms!” Qingyi was momentarily stunned, her heart moved. Her beautiful eyes widened, and her red lips parted, revealing an incredulous expression.

She finally understood why this guy was so eager to acknowledge her as his godmother. To possess such a sight, the willow tree must have been a super expert in the past.

Moreover, seeing Lin Fan’s calm expression, it was clear that he had known this long ago.

After some time, the Willow God seemed to recall some things before replying, “Alright, I understand, but I am still recovering and cannot kill it yet.”

Lin Fan said no more. A reminder was enough. After all, they were both equally powerful, two Immortal King giants in recovery.

However, it seemed the Devil King was more cautious, only thinking of recovering his strength and returning to the foreign Realm as soon as possible, with no designs on the Lower Realm.

All in all, this one could not be considered an enemy for now, similar to Wang Changsheng, who was possessed by a Dark Immortal King, only wanting to leave the shattered Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

…

On the other side, Yue Chan’s arrival alarmed the high-ranking members of Butian Pavilion. A group of people appeared for a secret meeting, as the two sects had a very deep history.

“How have you considered it? I can take you out of this Realm and help you avoid this calamity,” Yue Chan said calmly, her eyes incredibly spirited and ethereal.

The high-ranking members of Butian Pavilion hesitated for a moment, then said, “Saintess, we appreciate your kindness, but since our Ancestral Master has separated from Butian Sect, Butian Pavilion is just Butian Pavilion. We will face this difficulty together.”

Yue Chan sighed softly and said no more, walking out and muttering to herself, “Junior Brother really anticipated everything!”

“Little Milk Hao, hurry home. Things are about to get chaotic here.”

“Sister Yue Chan, but didn’t I bring back the Immortality Spring? Can’t it save the Sacrificial Spirit Lord?” Xiao Budian scratched his head, puzzled.

“The Sacrificial Spirit of Butian Pavilion is nearing the end of its Lifespan. No amount of spiritual nourishment will help. Only by Breaking Through its current Realm and achieving True God status can its life be extended.”

Yue Chan shook her head slightly, tidying her glossy black hair, which flowed with a crystalline luster.

Clearly, this was unrealistic. It was too difficult to become a True God in the Lower Realm, let alone an old vine whose divine fire was about to extinguish.

The next moment, she thought of something and said, “It’s not as if there’s no other way, unless…”

“Unless what?” Xiao Budian’s big eyes blinked, his small expression full of anticipation.

“Your Little Fan Gege might have a way, but he’s gone to your village now.”

“Ah…”