After a century of worship, I became the ancestor of the tribe.

Chapter 139 A Peak Third-Tier Wizard, Aiming to Seize a Third-Tier Owl Sun (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Heyang Market.

Mu Feilong stood on high ground, gazing down at the river of blood and bones below, his eyes flashing with cold light and surging with killing intent.

A bunch of useless trash, their deaths are the end of the matter, but the death of Mu Ming, a peak third-tier great witch, is about to fall on its shoulders.

"Damn it, I told you to bring more guards, but you wouldn't have one. Now I'm going to suffer even if I die."

Mu Feilong's resentment surged, and even the already killed Mu Ming was caught up in its curses.

If this guy hadn't been so arrogant, this wouldn't have happened.

Now things are fine, the Pulse Master will definitely hold them accountable, and as the strongest one stationed in Heyang Market, it will be the first to bear the brunt.

As a ninth-level Heavenly Vein warrior and someone within the Xiaoyang Clan qualified to advance to the Divine Treasure rank, he was actually no worse than the deceased Mu Ming.

But Mu Ming happens to be a disciple of the High Priest, which makes things a bit complicated.

The high priest held a higher position among the tribe than the clan leader.

Being accepted as a disciple by the High Priest is enough to demonstrate Mu Ming's great talent, making him a strong candidate for the next High Priest.

Mu Ming, who is expected to break through to the fourth rank, is one of the targets of the Jishan Bo tribe's hunt.

Unfortunately, the younger generation of the Jishan Earl tribe was wiped out by Xiaoyang, resulting in a generational gap in the Jishan Earl tribe.

This method works in Xiaoyang, and it can also be used in Jishan.

At this moment, Mu Feilong automatically ignored the fact that when Mu Ming went to Longlinjin, he had discussed with it the idea of ​​sneaking over to avoid being discovered by the Jishan tribe.

When Mu Ming went to Longlinjin, he felt that if he really wanted to protect someone, he had to be at the fourth rank. It made no difference whether he brought someone below the fourth rank or not.

After all, Mu Ming himself is a peak third-tier wizard, and with several hundred elite Xiao Yang soldiers, he is more than capable of dealing with anything below the fourth tier.

Mu Feilong felt a headache coming on. The fourth-tier experts of the Xiaoyang Clan were no longer available. In order to occupy this vast territory, the clan leader personally went south to confront the Earl of Jishan.

Besides conquest, some important places in the Xiaoyang clan's territory also need to be guarded by fourth-tier warriors.

The same applies to the human race. In some areas, it is crucial to the tribal heritage, and it is impossible to succeed without a fourth-tier leader in charge.

Although it seems that Xiaoyang has occupied a vast territory and the human race has been defeated, the entire battle situation could change drastically if Jishan or Yanran finds even a small opening.

With all four tiers of the organization being restrained, Mu Ming's whereabouts are also kept extremely secret, so this trip should not have any major problems.

Why did a Kui Niu chariot suddenly appear?

It made it seem like Mu Ming was destined to die.

The more Mu Feilong thought about it, the more he realized it made sense. If he wasn't supposed to die, how could he have died so coincidentally?

"Drag them all away and feed them to the Crocodile Dragon!"

After the screams ended, Mu Feilong spoke coldly and turned to walk into the stone hall.

But after taking only two steps, it stopped.

It has to do something, otherwise it's afraid it'll never reach the fourth rank in its lifetime.

Whether it's the human race or the Xiaoyang race, those at the fourth rank are powerful figures who can suppress their tribes. To maintain their lineage and prevent its decline, they all need to be at the fourth rank.

In the Yongyi region, whether one is a fourth-tier Great Witch or a Divine Treasure, advancement depends either on luck or on the support of the entire clan.

If the high priest gets angry about this and says that Mu Feilong needs to calm down, then all the efforts of the past years will be in vain.

Mu Feilong is currently at the ninth level of the Heavenly Vein Realm, and he was already at the ninth level of the Heavenly Vein Realm 170 years ago, when he was not yet fifty years old.

Unlike those useless people who are over a hundred years old and have slowly worn themselves down to the ninth level of the Heavenly Vein Realm.

It has no absolute certainty of advancing to the Divine Realm, but those useless people will definitely not be able to advance to the Divine Realm.

Following Mu Feilong's command, all the Xiaoyang warriors around Heyang Market sprang into action, frantically searching for a bronze chariot.

Xiao Yang's actions naturally attracted the attention of the human race.

On this vast plain, although the Jishan tribe had retreated, they left behind countless warrior spies.

The Xiaoyang tribe soldiers stationed at Longlinjin Ferry were wiped out, and Mu Feilong, the Xiaoyang commander guarding Heyang, dismembered hundreds of his clansmen.

For many people, these messages were nothing out of the ordinary; it was normal for Xiaoyang to kill a lot of people, and it was also normal for a camp to be wiped out by the human race.

In this vast, fallen land, every day is just a cycle of you killing me and me killing you.

……

Meanwhile, Shen Can had already run to the western part of Ji.

Ji County is divided into eastern and western parts by the Guimu River.

To the east was the Jishanbo tribe, and to the west was the newly emerging Yanran tribe.

As Yanran rose to prominence, many people naturally referred to the area west of the Guimu River as the territory of the Yanran tribe.

Deep within a mountain covered in ancient trees, a bronze chariot lies quietly inside a cave.

Outside the cave, the alligator king lay prone in the mud, only his eyes showing as he surveyed his surroundings. Every now and then, when he sensed the atmosphere inside the cave, he would tremble slightly.

This is a tremor that originates from one's bloodline, something one cannot control on one's own.

Deep inside the cave, Shen Can was in seclusion, cultivating his skills.

Compared to martial arts, his witchcraft lineage also draws upon five different sources of power.

The initial practice of witchcraft relies on sensing source power with divine sense, but in reality, there are corresponding methods for its operation.

For Shen Can, who cultivates both martial arts and witchcraft, the moment he achieved the unity of the five elements in martial arts, his path of witchcraft cultivation had also begun.

He took out water-elemental source stones from the sapling of the killed wizard, chewed them up, and let the rich source energy flow into his body.

The reason for eating it directly is to prevent the leakage of vital energy and to reduce waste.

He quickly absorbed all the source energy from the stones, then spat them out as a mouthful of dull, colorless gravel.

In front of Shen Can, a portion of the rubble that had been drained of its source energy had already piled up.

It is so dry that even crawling ants and insects will avoid it.

At this moment, he was like a wild beast, rapidly devouring the source energy and pouring it into his witch veins.

Within the witch meridians that run through the body, witch power surges like a vast ocean, with a small cauldron floating within it.

Under the continuous flow of magical power, the small cauldron is gradually turning black.

As the power of water is continuously incorporated, the other four types of power are rapidly diluted, and the colors are gradually submerged in the dark black water-based magical power.

Mid-stage, late-stage Tier 3 Wizard...

Later, the water elemental magic power completely took over, constantly eroding the walls of the magic vein and expanding its width.

Despite the onslaught of witchcraft, Shen Can remained seated, his body as still as a mountain.

With beast patterns growing on every bone in his body, his physical strength had reached an extremely terrifying level.

The expansion of the witch veins was not enough to shake his physical body.

When less than a hundred water source stones remained in the witch's pouch, the witch power in Shen Can's witch veins began to boil, showing a tendency to change into a state of nectar.

A fourth-tier martial artist can create a divine treasure at the convergence of celestial veins.

A fourth-tier Great Witch is one whose qi-based witch power within the witch vein has been transformed into a liquid form.

Having calmed the turbulent magical energy within his magical veins, Shen Can slowly opened his eyes, his divine sense spreading outwards.

Logically speaking, even if the minor spiritual sense within the realm increases somewhat, it should only be about one or two feet.

Although he cultivated from the early stage of the third rank to the peak of the third rank, it was still a small breakthrough within the realm.

However, his divine sense had doubled from over thirty feet to over sixty feet.

Sensing that the witch vein was full of water-element witch power, Shen Can felt somewhat resentful towards the Xiaoyang witch he had killed, wondering why there were only water-element source stones in the bag.

He cultivates all five elements simultaneously.

It's one thing if there aren't any source stones of all five elements, but even the water element source stones, this Xiaoyang didn't bring enough.

After completing his cultivation, Shen Can had less than a hundred pieces left, far from enough to transform the witch power within his witch veins. Moving from the third to the fourth tier wasn't just a matter of liquefying witch power; during liquefaction, the witch veins would also expand along with the increase in witch power.

This is essentially a process of transformation while continuing to expand.

Thinking of this, Shen Can took out the remains of the murdered Xiaoyang Wizard from his magic bag.

The divine sense entered its body and found the location of the witch vein.

The witch power in the Xiaoyang witch vein presents a state of intertwining qi and fluid.

The overall gas-liquid ratio is slightly higher than that of the 73 series.

Clearly, this transformation process that Xiaoyang has undergone has been going on for quite some time.

Logically speaking, if there were enough resources, this process should be greatly shortened.

But at this moment, under Shen Can's powerful divine sense, the witch veins in Xiao Yang's body were like magnified mountains, their surfaces covered with dense cracks.

These cracks contain a rich blend of water and wood elemental magic, as well as a wisp of dragon energy.

This guy clearly had a Water Source Stone, yet he still went to Longlinjin to cultivate. The reason has been found.

Unable to withstand the impact of the magical power changing from a gaseous to a liquid state, it wanted to use the dragon's power to enhance its physical strength.

While condensing vapor into liquid, it also repaired the damage to the Wumai caused by the condensation of vapor into liquid.

Water is gentle and nourishing, while wood has the effect of repairing and healing. Wizards who cultivate both of these elements have had their own magical veins shattered by the impact.

If one practices magic such as metal or fire, the damage to the magic lineage will be even greater.

Shen Can also examined himself. The cracks in his witch veins were only one-third of those in this owl-like yang, and his physical body was strong and full of vitality, so it would be easy to repair.

Having cultivated to this stage, the path ahead is quite clear.

Is it better to break through to the fourth-tier Great Witch using only the Water element, or to gather all five elements?

Of course, both of these require a lot of resources. No wonder it's so difficult to advance from the third to the fourth tier. In addition to the corresponding inheritance, you need a Yuan Meridian.

Without sufficient energy to consume, simply relying on absorbing the free-floating source energy between heaven and earth to transform witch power from gas to liquid would take an unknown number of years.

Whether you are a martial artist or a wizard, there are age limits for cultivation.

When you are young, your body has strong recovery ability, and the repair speed can exceed the degree of damage to yourself. However, as you get older, the damage exceeds the repair time, and the chance of a breakthrough will decrease day by day.

This owl-like creature reveals that the owls of Yongyi are actually quite similar to humans, both having flaws in their cultivation.

That's true. If it weren't for the flaws, Xiaoyang wouldn't have been fighting with the human race in Ji, and would have already left Yongyi.

The Blazing Flame Clan doesn't need to worry about planning resources for his advancement; the tiny amount of Origin Stones condensed from the clan's Yuan Meridians aren't even enough to make tea.

Shen Can thought about it and decided he still had to take it.

How can the growth of one's own family's vital energy be as fast as that of seizing power from Xiaoyang?

Furthermore, since we're almost at the fourth level, we should gather all the methods for cultivating witchcraft.

The number of books they snatched back from Xiaoyang of Jidi was indeed quite large, enough for the Zhiyan tribe to build a clan archive.

To be honest, all the cultivation-related items in the Blazing Flame Clan's collection couldn't compare to the collection of this one Owl Sun.

Hundreds of volumes of scriptures and methods, each a gem, incorporate the cultivation experience of multiple generations of third-tier wizards. The experience of these individuals is comparable to that of tens of thousands of ordinary cultivators.

Even the weakest third-tier Owl Yang warrior is still a centurion, and the books and cultivation resources he has collected are better than those of a group of second-tier warriors.

There are also similarities between the cultivation methods of the human race and the Xiaoyang race, which can both serve as references for deduction and cultivation.

By analogy, we can use Xiaoyang's legacy as an aid to deduce and cultivate the methods of the human race.

At that moment, Shen Can understood.

We still need to grab the third-tier Xiaoyang.

Tsk, what a pity, he can't beat a fourth-tier Owl Sun right now.

After getting up and relaxing for a bit, Shen Can made up his mind.

Wizardry texts, resources for advancing from the third to the fourth rank, whether they are wizardry or divine treasures.

For himself and for the Blazing Flame Clan, he gathered the cultivation methods to reach the fourth-tier Great Witch and Martial Artist levels.

The items collected in the clan archives weren't unusable, but they were too dilapidated and messy. If Shen Can hadn't come, they would have been used as references.

Now that he's not coming to Jidi, he's going to gather resources anyway, and getting more third-tier scriptures will make his deductions easier.

……

Seeing Shen Can walk out of the cave, the alligator lord emerged from the soil and rocks.

"My lord, shall we leave now?"

The crocodile lord looked into the cave and found that the two antelope-like beasts were still lying there, so he prepared to pull the chariot.

"Where can I find wild beasts that are fast and have high bloodlines?"

The crocodile master shook its head. It knew of several crocodiles similar to itself, but they were clearly not worthy of its master.

Shen Can was also helpless, as the two antelope-like beasts pulling the chariot were already somewhat injured.

Judging from the extent to which the Luoshui tribe activated its chariots, these two antelope-like beasts could also adapt.

However, in Shen Can's hands, this chariot transformed into the Kui Niu chariot. The two antelope-qi beasts were so frightened by the Kui Niu's imposing aura that they couldn't withstand it at all.

The antelope-like beast pulling the chariot was not strong enough, which greatly reduced the chariot's mobility.

Next, he planned to make a large-scale migration in Ji, and he couldn't do it without suitable war beasts.

Shen Can had considered giving the antelope beast a drop of blood, since both the little dragonfish and the crocodile lord in front of him could sense the majesty of the superior wild beast he had spawned.

But after thinking about it, the transformation also takes time. By the time these two antelope-like beasts are raised, it will be a long time coming.

Besides, neither of these two wild beasts are worthy.

A day later, Shen Can rode the Crocodile Lord out of the mountains.

As for the bronze chariot, it has already been stored in the wizard's pouch, which is just big enough to hold the chariot.

As for the antelope-like beast, kill it and let the alligator master eat it.

A good horse needs a good saddle, and a good cart needs a good donkey.

Upon leaving the mountain, first find the war beasts that pull the chariots.

……

When Shen Can emerged from the unknown mountain range, the events that had transpired in Longlinjin over the past few days were also delivered to the warriors of the Jishan tribe.

Blood Pass Mountain City is a mountain range that stretches from east to west.

At this moment, beneath this massive mountain range, an enormous city was built.

The dark red city walls were covered with knife marks and arrow holes, and dried bloodstains, exuding a strong stench.

The giant city was built in the middle of the mountain range, carving a north-south passage through the mountain, forming a city sandwiched between two mountains.

The rolling mountains are dotted with watchtowers, which shimmer with golden light under the sun.

Inside a giant city, inside a stone tower.

Yuan Zhenzang looked like a middle-aged man, but his hair was completely white. He buried his head in the documents on his desk, quickly flipping through the intelligence information that had been compiled over the past six months.

Bronze chariot, Longlinjin, Mufeilong of Heyang, Bobu of Luoshui...

Amidst the chaotic mess of messages, he managed to discern a thread.

Then, he came to an incredible conclusion.

It is highly likely that the Luoshuibo tribe killed an important warrior or shaman of the Xiaoyang tribe at Longlinjin.

What the fuck.

He knew exactly what kind of person Luoshui was.
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