
Prequel to Perfect World: the Era of Ancestor Sacrifice
by No Cake
About This Novel
Traveled through time? No, I'm not even human. As soon as I opened my eyes, I became a willow sapling in the chaos. Next door was the Jedi fissure that breathed out the spiritual fire of the era. In order to survive the tide of destruction, I was forced to light up the mysterious avenue lines on my body... From ordinary trees to worshiping spirits, I walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He once formed a sworn alliance with a true dragon and drank with a phoenix; he was worshiped by thousands of people, but was also betrayed by his closest relatives. They respect me as the "ancestral sacrificial spirit" and ask me to protect the common people. Until darkness and turmoil came, the heavens collapsed, and the ten evil spirits shed blood. Looking at the warm seed condensed by the faith of all living beings in my palm, I softly responded to all the prayers: "This body is burned up just to wait for an earth-shattering reunion after an eternity." --This is the story of a willow tree and the ancient dictatorship.
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