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Chapter 374 You are so brave!

The treasure appreciation conference was held as scheduled.

Even though we knew it was a Hongmen Banquet.

However, the major tribes still gritted their teeth and sent their most influential warriors or shamans to come.

After all, it was the invitation from the strongest man in the grassland.

If you go, you may not be remembered.

But if you don’t go, you will definitely be remembered!

Even the four major tribes are no exception.

Representatives from various tribes on the grassland, formerly the Qishan tribe, now the Mongolian tribe, gathered together and talked in the large tent in the center.

"He is worthy of being Genghis Khan. He has made this new tribal policy very effective!"

A tribal chieftain at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage said this as he looked intently at the towering nuclear fusion furnace in the distance.

Over the past sixty years, they have witnessed the changes in the Mongolian tribe, whether it is the Demon-Slaying Gun and Immortal-Destroying Spear that can pose a life-threatening threat to their warriors and shamans, or the various magical gadgets that can greatly improve the living standards of the lower-level herdsmen.

No matter how wary one is of the Mongolian tribe, it is undeniable that the Mongolian tribe has indeed brought a change to the grassland, a very novel change.

So naturally, any changes in the Mongolian tribe were closely observed by other tribes on the grassland.

Especially the nuclear reactor.

Just like a mountain, it cannot be covered even with a formation. In addition, the technological leap is too great, and Zhang Wei is not worried that the natives of the grassland will be able to study these things in the mine, so he did not take strong precautions.

Therefore, many people on the grassland knew that the Mongolian tribe had a rare treasure that could ignore the influence of the voice of the god of pollution and the foul air and safely smelt those dirty stones.

But they have not yet detected the true function of this nuclear reactor.

Otherwise, even if Zhang Wei had the reputation of being the strongest man on the grassland, other tribes would unite to force Zhang Wei to share this technology, or use all their own strength and the strength of their subordinates to encircle and suppress Zhang Wei and the Mongolian forces.

"Yes... the Mongolian tribe changes every year. If it were us, even if we annexed a small tribe, we would have to spend hundreds of years to slowly digest it. How could it be that the Mongols only took sixty years to completely devour the original Qishan tribe?

For example, right now, how can the new generation of Mongolian tribesmen still remember their real ancestors? "

Another tribal chief who was in the late Nascent Soul stage spoke with a puzzled look in his eyes, his tone also full of fear.

The leaders of other tribes also agreed with what this man said.

Due to the influence of the shamans and the natural spirits and ancestral spirits they worship, the tribes on the Hetu grassland are more difficult to annex and integrate than real nomadic tribes.

If it were the previous five major tribes, it would be easy for them to annex a small tribe like the Qilian tribe.

But if they try to annex large tribes like the Shadow Wolf Tribe and the Tuhu Tribe, it will take at least five hundred years to complete the integration.

However, the newly emerging Mongolian tribe broke this tradition and absorbed the original forces of several large tribes including the Qishan tribe in less than a hundred years.

How could this not frighten the leaders of the small and medium-sized tribes present?
Strong military, economic and cultural strength.

This made the tribal leaders completely lose hope of a successful resistance.

unless……

Thinking of this, some tribal leaders couldn't help but look at the few people sitting in the center of the sweat tent.

In the center of the sweat tent, there were five tables made of pure gold, on which were placed all kinds of delicious dishes made from the sixth-grade spiritual fruits and herbs that even Nascent Souls would fight for, as well as the flesh and blood of the Nascent Soul Demon King.

The delicacies are filled with spiritual energy and charm. Even if you only smell it, it is enough to save a Jindan realm cultivator several years of hard work. It is also enough for a Qi Refining realm cultivator to comprehend enough of the Tao on the spot and complete the foundation building.

But even so, no one dared to sit down in the Khan's tent.

Even if a warrior controls a large part of the outside world and has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, he does not have this qualification.

Because these five golden cases are allocated to the representatives of the five major tribes on the grassland today.

Each of them represents at least one person in the Divine Transformation Realm!

Even though Heshan is now in decline and is known as the shame of the five major tribes, his power and foundation are not something that their tribes that have not yet achieved deification can match.

If the other four tribes united, even Genghis Khan would be in trouble, right?
"boom!"

At this moment, outside the sweat tent, a red rainbow light streaked across the sky, carrying with it extremely gorgeous red flames, crossing the void clouds and landing directly at the door of the sweat tent.

A pressure that surpassed that of everyone present was released, causing the faces of the Nascent Soul Warriors and Shamans to change.

The long rainbow slowly dissipated, revealing a sturdy man who was over eight feet tall, with muscular body and dozens of hideous wounds of various sizes all over his body.

And around his waist, there was a big red snake wrapped.

It looks like a belt and nothing special.

However, everyone present did not dare to look at him any longer, but just greeted the strong man respectfully.

"Lanshan Khan!"

"Meet Lanshan Khan!"

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years. Congratulations to Lan Shanhan for making further progress in his cultivation!"

Lanshan sweat.

The Khan of the Lanshan Tribe, one of the five major tribes on the grassland.

He is at the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and his cultivation level seems ordinary, but he has a Red Emperor Soul-Burning Python that has been his companion since childhood and has a spiritual bond with him.

This python is a naturally different species. Although it is not an ancient monster, it possesses a powerful magical power that even ancient monsters envy.

You can burn everything you own without any side effects in exchange for combat power far beyond your current level!

Moreover, this magical power can also be bestowed upon other people!

Relying on this magical power, the Scarlet Emperor Burning Soul Python and Lan Shanhan were able to defeat a Demon King from another realm when they were in the Nascent Soul stage, and finally devoured his blood and soul, successfully reversing their innate breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage.

Therefore, even though Lan Shanhan is only at the middle stage of the Incarnation Spirit now, if he really fights hard and cooperates with the Scarlet Emperor Soul-Burning Python, they can be regarded as two peak Incarnation Spirits!
The arrival of Lanshan Khan seemed to be a signal. The next moment, an old woman came, wearing a seven-colored feather crown, with a hunched body, a deathly face, and holding a human skull stick, as if she would not live long.

When they saw this old woman, all the Yuanying cultivators present were shocked. Some even jumped up on the spot, looking at her with pale faces and fear.

“Gurkha Shaman!”

"Why is she here?"

"She's still alive!!!"

"She's already eight thousand years old, right? Why isn't she dead yet?"

"Why did the Wushan tribe let her come?"

As soon as the Gurkha appeared, the Khan's tent almost exploded. Everyone was filled with fear of the Gurkha shaman, but no one dared to speak out.

All because this Gurkha shaman is a real killer.

Legend has it that this woman did not have a good talent for spiritual practice when she was young. Although she successfully contacted the Holy Spirit of Wushan and became a shaman, she was not outstanding among the shamans.

It can even be said to be at the bottom of the ranking.

Even contacting the Wushan Holy Spirit and listening to the Holy Spirit's instructions is difficult.

As a result, he was often ridiculed by other colleagues.

In order to change this situation, this woman heard of an evil method from somewhere.

It is said that eating the brains of other shamans raw can enhance one's ability to connect with the holy spirits they worship.

So this woman used her identity as a shaman to attack the shaman apprentices and young children with shamanic qualifications in the tribe. She devoured the brains of hundreds of shaman apprentices and greatly improved her own qualifications for cultivation.

But human desires are hard to satisfy.

After breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, Gurkha was still not satisfied. She felt that the shaman apprentice's brain would not be of much help in improving her abilities. She was also worried that her affairs would be exposed and would cause wrath among the tribal leaders. So she set her sights on other tribes and used various means to destroy thirty-seven tribes, large and small. The number of people who died directly or indirectly at her hands reached 300 million!

Relying on the blood and tears of thirty-seven tribes and thirty million people, he successfully broke through to the state of god transformation!

After breaking through the Spirit Transformation Realm, Gurkha became a true high-level leader of the Wushan Tribe. Even if the fact that he used the brain marrow of a shaman of the same tribe for cultivation was exposed, it could no longer have any influence on him and they had to be left to their own devices.

After all, compared to hundreds of lives, other high-ranking officials of Wushan tribe felt that a shaman in the state of transformation was more valuable. With the connivance of the high-ranking officials of Wushan tribe, the Gurkha shamans not only did not restrain themselves after they became successful, but became even more aggressive, repeatedly attacking shamans from other tribes and even their own tribe, which made people dare not speak out.

It is not known whether it was the prion that infected his brain, causing this Gurkha to accidentally open up the second bridge between heaven and earth, and his cultivation talent has undergone a drastic change.

After he had broken through to the Spiritual Transformation stage at the age of 2,500, it took him only 500 years to break through to the middle stage, and then less than a thousand years to break through to the late stage. His cultivation speed was faster than that of many talented warriors and shamans!
However, two thousand years ago, in order to break through to the peak of the God Transformation Realm, he massacred three medium-sized tribes, which caused unanimous condemnation from the other four tribes.

Under pressure from all sides, the Wushan tribe imprisoned him, and the grassland remained peaceful for two thousand years.

At that time, the Gurkha was already 6,300 years old.

The life span of warriors and shamans on the grassland is 30% shorter than that of normal monks. Normal warriors and shamans in the spirit realm will die before they reach 8,000 years old.

So all the tribes thought that this Gurkha had died of old age, but they didn't expect that he was still alive and had broken through to the peak of the Incarnation Realm!
It's really true that good people don't live long, but evil deeds leave a legacy for thousands of years!

Everyone felt heartbroken.

At this time, the Gurkha opened his toothless mouth and said in an unpleasant voice that sounded like he was wiping his butt with sandpaper: "Hey, what, don't you welcome me, an old woman?"

"No way, no way, how is it possible!"

"That's right, Mr. Gurkha is a role model for us, and he is also the oldest person on the grassland. How could we not welcome an old man like you?"

Everyone tried to make excuses, fearing that they would be remembered by the Gurkha shaman for being a little slow, thus bringing harm to the entire tribe.

Gurkha just laughed, and her old face gave people a sinister and terrifying feeling, making people unsure what this old witch was thinking.

"Hello, two seniors..."

At this moment, another young voice was heard from outside the tent. Everyone was startled and turned to look.

A handsome young man wearing a white wolf skin coat with a wolf head on his shoulders, giving off a bohemian vibe, landed on the ground and smiled at them.

The eyes of all the Yuanyings in the Khan's tent suddenly widened.

Some people even showed expressions of disbelief.

Because the aura emanating from this young man was... the incarnation of the spirit!
When did such a young incarnation of the God appear on the Hetu Grassland? !
At this time, a shaman in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul looked at the young man's face, as if he had thought of something, and exclaimed.

"You...you are Senior Chi Xuan?!"

"Ok?"

Chi Xuan was startled, turned his head and looked, a look of realization appeared on his face, and he smiled and said, "I remember you, fellow Daoist Xu of the Xuanniao tribe. It has been a hundred years since we last met!"

"It's really you!"

Yi Xu said with surprise. At the same time, some people from the tribe in the tent remembered the person named Chi Xuan.

Although Chi Xuan was low-key, he had been on the grassland for more than a thousand years and it was impossible for him not to have communicated with other people.

But what they didn’t expect was that the young man whose cultivation was far lower than theirs or was comparable to theirs at the beginning, had become a god when they met again!
It’s really unpredictable!

At this moment, an unpleasant voice was heard, interrupting the polite exchanges between Chi Xuan and his old friends.

Gurkha sneered and said, "Haha, young friend Chi Xuan is really a young talent. He has broken through to the Spiritualization Realm at only 1,500 years old. I am really envious. When I was your age, I was still struggling to break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! I am afraid that in less than a thousand years, you will be able to impact the legendary Refining Void Realm, right?"

Chi Xuan pretended not to hear the sting in Gurkha's words. He just smiled and said, "It's just luck. Besides, how difficult is it to break through to the realm of refining emptiness? In the whole grassland, I guess only Genghis Khan has that kind of strength and background! I'm still far from it!"

Having said that, Chi Xuan's expression was very calm, revealing a unique confidence everywhere.

"Ha ha……"

Gurkha laughed and then said nothing more.

Then Chi Xuan turned around and saluted Lan Shanhan, saying, "Senior Lan, how are you?"

Lan Shanhan looked Chi Xuan up and down, nodded, and praised: "Well, good job!"

Seeing Lanshan Khan's words, the others knew that Lanshan Khan and Chi Xuan not only knew each other, but their relationship was probably even better than they imagined!

Then the three of them walked into the tent, sat calmly behind the golden table, toasted each other, and had a great time.

Step on

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came.

Everyone's heart moved, and they turned to look towards the door of the Khan's tent.

I saw a beautiful girl wearing a gorgeous robe and with a hot body walking towards me, and behind her was an old man holding a wooden stick.

Everyone present was familiar with this old man.

It is none other than He Qu, the only shaman in the state of Divine Transformation among the Heshan tribe, who is in the middle stage of Divine Transformation!

However, at this moment, this old senior who had been famous in the Hetu Grassland for a long time followed the woman respectfully like a bodyguard, not daring to overstep the mark!

It is obvious that this female cultivator’s cultivation level is far lower than his!
But no one present had any objection.

Because they all knew this female cultivator.

It is none other than the saintly lady who is second only to the emperor and above all others in the Mongolian tribe—Ujina!

But... they remember that Wu Rina had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage not long ago, right? How come she is now at the Peak stage? !

Considering the intelligence, Wujina was originally from a small tribe, and before the Mongolian tribe took over the Shadow Wolf Valley, her cultivation level was not even at the Golden Core level.

The hearts of all the Nascent Souls present suddenly felt hot.

Could it be that... Genghis Khan has mastered some means to improve the cultivation of others?

Wujina's appearance also attracted the attention of the three gods in the center of the Khan's tent, but when they saw He Qu following behind her, they all frowned.

He looked displeased.

In their opinion, it was shameful that He Qu, a shaman in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm, actually surrendered to a shaman at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm!

Even though this Ujina was second only to the emperor in the Mongolian tribe, she represented the will of Genghis Khan and could never overstep her authority and ride on their heads!
When Wujina and Hequ walked to the center of the Khan's tent, Hequ took the initiative to bow to Wujina, then went to a golden table on the side and sat down.

Gurkha standing by snorted coldly upon seeing this, his expression showing no disdain for He Qu at all. But He Qu just sat there, watching everything with his eyes and nose.

Wujina said calmly, "Wujina, I am honored to meet the four seniors! I welcome all of you to take some time out of your busy schedule to come to my Mongolian tribe to appreciate the treasures together!"

Before Wujina finished her words, Gurkha interrupted and said, "Haha... Temujin is so grand. The four of us came here to represent the four tribes, but he only sent a little girl in the Nascent Soul stage to greet us!"

Gurkha's words were full of gunpowder.

But Wujina just said calmly: "The Khan is very busy. For today's treasure appreciation meeting, the Khan has to prepare a treasure of sufficient weight as the finale. Kuo Gurkha Shaman, please be patient!"

However, before she could finish her words, Gurkha said angrily, "Did I allow you, a lowly slave, to speak?"

boom! ! ! ! !
As soon as the words fell, a mountain-like pressure was suddenly released, rolling towards Wujina like a tidal wave!
Gurkha suddenly attacked, unleashing his peak strength without reservation. Even with the suppression of the Sky Patrolling Great Sage Flag in the Khan's tent, it was unable to stop him in the slightest!
Even if Wujina's cultivation had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, she would be seriously injured on the spot if she was touched by Gurkha!
However, there was no fluctuation in Wujina's expression.

The whole person seemed to be frightened and stood there in a daze.

However, just as the Gurkha's pressure was about to fall on Wujina, a cold snort sounded.

snort!
boom---

There was a loud bang in the void, and Gurkha's face suddenly turned pale. He clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was enduring something.

The faces of everyone in the Khan's tent changed.

Lanshanhan and Chi Xuan frowned even more.

In front of Wujina, a silver-haired young man with a tall and straight figure appeared without anyone noticing, and he completely wiped out the pressure released by Gurkha!
"Gurkha, you are so brave!"

The young man snorted coldly.

Then the young man took a step towards the Gurkha, and the space in the tent suddenly became as sticky as a quagmire.

The space where Gurkha was located was distorted, and Gurkha could no longer bear it and spit out blood. He pushed down the gold table in front of him with a pale face, fell to the ground in a mess, and fell at Zhang Wei's feet.

For a moment, all the guests in the sweat tent were speechless!

(End of this chapter)