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

Chapter 141 The Malignant Tumor of Yongyi (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

In the clan palace.

The blood mist churned within the shattered Xuan Guang barrier, and the blood-red runes continued to coalesce.

Shen Can raised his hand, and a scorching flame rose in his palm, burning the pervasive blood energy with a sizzling sound.

"what!"

“I am the Grand Elder of the Luoshui tribe. You, a junior corrupted by beasts and betraying your ancestors, truly deserve to die!”

The blood mist surged, revealing an old and ferocious face with cold, sinister eyes.

"Today I rid the human race of this scourge!"

"I have used the power of the Luo River to wash away your wickedness!"

The blood mist rapidly expanded, engulfing the entire Xuan Shui Barrier. A withered hand emerged from the blood mist and pressed down towards Shen Can.

The hand was shrouded in blood, and the impact of its aura caused the mystical light barrier to crack and shatter.

"Evil creature, die!"

Boom!

Before the bloody palm could land, a fiery divine form with the body of an ape and the head of a qilin burst forth from Shen Can's palm, its scorching and violent energy colliding with the descending bloody palm.

Click!

The blood palm instantly shattered into countless pieces, which were quickly burned into black smoke by the flames.

The ape-bodied, qilin-like figure, undiminished in power, blasted the old face in the blood mist to pieces.

Strangely, dark red blood gushed from the cracked old face, emitting a strong smell of decay.

As the blood flowed, a thin mist of blood reappeared, revealing an old face, only now it was blurry like smoke and dust, twisting and drifting, coldly staring at Shen Can.

"You wicked creature, I am the guardian cultivator of the human race, you betrayer and traitor..."

"puff!"

The blood mist dissipated, turning into large swathes of black smoke in the scorching heat.

Shen Can frowned deeply. What the hell is this thing?
After the gushing blood dripped down, it quickly turned into a black, lifeless pool of blood, emitting an aura that disgusted him.

Luo Zhi lay on the ground with a calm expression, a stark contrast to his previous ferocious look.

Looking at Shen Can in his beast battle form, there was surprisingly no fear in his eyes.

Click!

With a crisp sound of a broken neck, Shen Can put Luo Zhi into the witch's pouch, and at the same time, he also had a witch's pouch in his hand.

As the young master of Luoshui, Luo Zhi naturally possessed a witch's pouch, but one could not put anything into it, nor could one place any living creature inside.

Afterwards, Shen Can walked out of the main hall and headed towards the valley of Jinyun Mountain.

As they approached the valley, he released the bronze chariot, with the alligator temporarily taking over as the chariot's beast, and it roared into the valley.

The internal energy of Jinyun Valley is several times that of the outside world, and there are also some small plots of cultivated land inside.

But ever since Luo Zhi arrived with his people, the valley has become the dwelling place of the Antelope Beast and the Luo River Warriors.

Roar!
As the chariot charged into the valley, a Kui Niu, over twenty zhang in size, appeared, roaring to the sky with overwhelming fighting spirit.

At that moment, all the members of the Jinshan tribe saw it and stared in astonishment at the enormous Kui Niu that had suddenly appeared in their tribe.

Inside the valley, the antelopes and unicorns were already resting, while the martial artists were being served one after another by the people of the Jinshan tribe.

The Kui Niu chariot thundered into the valley, and the Antelope Qilin trembled on the ground under the pressure of the terrifying battle intent.

Hearing the commotion, the Luoshui tribe soldiers rushed out of their houses and stared in astonishment at the chariots that had charged in.

Although they came with Luo Zhi, they were warriors from the Luoshui tribe and naturally recognized the tribe's war chariots.

But is this still the bronze chariot of our own clan?

totally different.

shhhhhh!
While these guys, who weren't wearing any armor and were even completely naked, were stunned.

On the mountainsides on both sides of the valley, Huoyan and his people had already drawn their powerful bows and crossbows, and the sounds of bows, crossbows, and giant arrows rang out.

On the chariot, Shen Can was not idle either. He drew his large bow repeatedly, and each arrow took away a figure.

After more than half of them were killed, the remaining Luoshui warriors finally realized what was happening and hurriedly tried to put on their armor and grab their weapons.

But the chariots rolled in, crushing the houses and sending figures flying amidst the rubble.

Roar!
Inside the valley, the largest antelope-like beast let out a deep roar. Then, Shen Can turned his chariot around, and the Kui Niu charged rumblely toward the largest antelope-like beast.

"Woo!"

……

The commotion in the valley silenced the people of the Jinshan tribe.

These are all warriors from the Luoshui tribe, and they all possess Heavenly Vein and are third-tier wild beasts.

The Jinshan clan chief led a group of his soldiers to a place far from the valley, but dared not enter it.

News of the bronze chariot had already reached his tribe.

Everyone says the chariots belong to the Luoshui tribe, so now it's an internal conflict within the Luoshui tribe.

It's best not to go into the valley for now, lest you see something you shouldn't.

Within the valley, the roars of wild beasts echoed like thunder, quickly turning into screams of agony.

"That sound belongs to the leader of the antelope-like beasts. I went to wash its scales."

"As expected of the Bo tribe, what a terrifying commotion! If this were a war within the tribe, our entire tribe would be wiped out."

"I heard that this chariot belongs to another young master of the Luoshui tribe. It entered our tribe without a sound. Fortunately, it wasn't targeting us. If this chariot had gone through the city, there would have been a bloodbath."

……

Dawn.

Inside the valley, all noise subsided, and the antelopes and qilins gathered together.

The leading antelope-like beast lay prone at the front, most of its scales fallen off, and the horn on its head had lost some of its luster.

This was a sign that he had unleashed his bloodline supernatural power, but unfortunately it was useless, and he still got a beating.

Shen Can sat on the chariot, looking at the antelope-like beast lying in front of him.

After discovering that he was not from the Luoshui tribe, this guy attacked him.

The result is that they've become obedient now. If it weren't for the fact that they needed to pull the chariot, they would have killed them long ago.

This antelope-like beast is even slightly stronger than the Azure Phoenix leader, and is only a hair's breadth away from reaching the ninth level of the Heavenly Vein Realm.

Among the antelope and unicorn herds raised by the Luoshui Bo tribe, they are among the top five.

The Luoshui tribe does not have any fourth-tier antelope-qilin beasts. They did have some in the past, but that was two thousand years ago. Currently, their two strongest beasts are only comparable to the ninth level of the Heavenly Vein of the human race.

The clansmen gathered the Luoshui warriors and antelope beasts they had previously killed together, and Shen Can took a witch's pouch from his waist and threw it to Huoyan.

This shaman's bag is filled with corpses and bones.

Then, Shen Can grabbed the remains of Luo Zhi, which he had taken from the witch's pouch beforehand, and entered the chariot.

Inside the chariot, the alligator lord was still trembling. The fighting spirit of the Kui Niu surged deep into its bloodline, and it had not yet reacted.

They pulled Luo Feng out of the cauldron. Although Luo Feng had lost his limbs, he was once a Heavenly Vein Martial Artist and was still alive and well.

"Luo Zhi".

Luo Feng, who had been expressionless, suddenly brightened up when he saw the bones lying in front of him.

"You actually killed Luo Zhi!"

"How can this be!"

Ignoring Luo Feng's horror, Shen Can grabbed Luo Zhi's arm. The bloody mark on it had turned completely black, like a scar.

"The Blood Seal is destroyed? This is impossible!"

Luo Feng's pupils shrank sharply. He tried to move his body, but with no limbs, he could only stare blankly.

"You...you...how could you possibly destroy the blood seal?"

When Shen Can saw Luo Feng, Luo Feng's limbs were nowhere to be found.

Normally, crushing the limbs would have been enough, but the heavy-sword soldiers probably thought the Bo tribe's name was too great, and that crushing it might allow it to recover, so they just cut it off in one piece.

"Why didn't you activate the Blood Seal back then? Was it because you didn't have time, or because you didn't have time?"

Luo Feng remained silent.

After a long silence, a sentence suddenly came out.

"You horse-breeding barbarians!"

He genuinely didn't expect to have his limbs severed; his armor provided incredible protection.

But these barbarians rolled up his sleeves. Barbarians, natives, savages!

Alright, Shen Can understands.

Luo Feng also had it, but he didn't expect to be so unlucky. After being captured, he was chopped into a human pig.

At that time, who would notice the bloodstains on my arm?

With his arm severed, the blood seal didn't even have a chance to activate.

It seems that the bloodstain is not a panacea.

"What is this blood mark for? It doesn't seem to be a simple protective mark."

Shen Can asked, sensing something akin to the methods of a blood witch.

Luo Feng leaned against the wall of the cauldron; he was now a cripple.

Especially when the chariot unleashed the Kui Niu divine form, he also understood why Shen Can had allowed him to live.

"Ha ha!"

"Hahaha……"

Looking at Luo Zhi's remains before him, Luo Feng laughed, but as he laughed, tears streamed down his face.

"Hahaha……"

Shen Can didn't take it seriously; in his perception, Luo Feng's emotions were fluctuating greatly.

You should know that since his limbs were severed and his face was numb, this was the first time in so long that he felt no sorrow when the remains of his kin were in front of him; instead, he felt a sense of relief.

His voice was hoarse from laughing, and blood gushed from his mouth. Luo Feng mumbled, "The old man is going to be furious now!"

"You took one of his lives!"

……

"This is not a secret in the eyes of some powerful tribes around us. They all know about the Bloodline Divine Treasure technique that I, Luo Shui, use."

“It has been going on for a long time. Every now and then, some young women who have given birth are selected from within the clan to become their concubines.”

"Once a child is born, witchcraft is instilled from before the child is even born, creating a bloodline connection that continues until the child is fully grown..."

Luo Feng had no intention of hiding anything, and even felt somewhat relieved when he spoke of these things.

After hearing this, Shen Can was genuinely surprised.

He had no idea how much fun the people of Yongyi knew until he came out of the mountains; their savvy and playful nature was constantly surprising him.

The cultivation level of the Divine Treasury Realm can actually be 'inherited', but 'inherited' is not entirely accurate; it's more like 'possession'.

"Even if they survive, are they still themselves?"

Shen Can was somewhat skeptical; it sounded so far-fetched.

"I don't know, our ancestor has lived for over a thousand years."

Luo Feng shook his head. He was just one of the inheritors of an ancestor, and each ancestor had several preparations.

The specifics are kept secret, and no one except the patriarch knows how it was done.

The lifespan of a martial artist in the Divine Treasury Realm of Yongyi is on average between three hundred and eight hundred years.

There are many reasons that affect lifespan, including flaws in martial arts techniques, internal injuries piling up during cultivation, severe injuries that don't heal after fighting, and being killed, which forcibly resets lifespan to zero.

Taking the Jishan Bo tribe as an example, the average lifespan of the successive Bo rulers of Jishan was around five hundred years.

The current Earl of Jishan is only a little over four hundred years old, but according to rumors circulating outside, his lifespan is already running out.

It is said that this was caused by fighting with a powerful member of the same level from the Xiaoyang Clan.

As one travels south from Ji County towards the core area of ​​Yongyi, the lifespan of a fourth-tier expert increases.

Living for a thousand years is still a bit beyond expectations. This guy is not an ancestor at all, but clearly a ferocious wild beast attached to the tribe.

Shen Can now understand why the young masters of Luoshui acted this way. They were born waiting to be devoured, so it's no wonder they were so arrogant and unruly.

"You think my clan's laws are bad?"

Luo Feng chuckled, "Many people from Yongyi have come to seek my guidance."

“A thousand years! Even a man as great as the Marquis of Yongshan back then did not live to see this many years.”

Upon hearing Luo Feng's words, Shen Can immediately realized what was going on.

Some martial artists at the Divine Realm may have fighting spirit and vigor when they are young, but when they enter their twilight years, they may really go crazy and want to live.

Luoshui happens to have such a method, and there are even living examples of it.

The old man from Luoshui is no longer a monster that absorbs the tribe; he has become a cancer in Yongyi.

It's like a plague; it's contagious.

If Marquis Yongshan were still alive, seeing this scene would probably kill him.

They fought in the north and south, expanding their territory by millions of miles, and raised this group of people.

"I know you're trying to use my name to cover yourself up."

At this moment, Luo Feng spoke up, "I want to sit on the roof of the car!"

As Luo Feng said this, there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

"With my testimony, who would dare say you're not from the Luoshui tribe?"

Shen Can threw Luo Zhi's remains out, and the fire rocks outside caught them and put them back into the witch's bag.

"Sir, it's all cleaned up."

Outside, Huoyan did not refer to Shen Can as Miaotiao.

Shen Can stepped out of the chariot. "Let's rest for a bit and prepare to leave."

……

Rumble!
Before long, the antelope-like beast Qiyun pulled the chariot out of the valley.

On either side of the chariot, two squads of antelope-like cavalrymen escorted it as it headed out of the Jinshan tribe.

A strong, bloody aura surged forth, causing the approaching Jinshan clan chief to catch his breath and dare not go any further.

Huo Zhan, riding on the antelope-like beast, tossed a token to the Jinshan clan chief.

"From today onwards, you will obey the orders of my young master Luo Feng, and someone will come to govern you."

After speaking, the chariot rolled forward and passed through the Jinshan tribe.

The 67 antelope-like cavalrymen guarding both sides of the chariot were all elites selected from their own clans and led by Huo Zhan.

As for Huoyan, he led the remaining people and dispersed along Jinyun Mountain again.

The Jinshan clan chief led a group of people to the outside of the tribe. Watching the war chariots roll away into the distance, he subconsciously looked at the token in his hand.

"My goodness, the internal strife within the Bo tribe is so fierce."

……

On the chariot, Shen Can continued to take inventory of Luo Zhi's storage pouch.

The magic bag was small, but it contained eight martial arts techniques, all of very high quality.

The two jade bottles contained pills, and there were several jade boxes filled with witchcraft medicine.

There are over two hundred Originium stones of the Water and Earth attributes, and several dozen of those of the Fire attribute.

That's not enough!

Shen Can estimated that the witch power within the witch vein had all turned into liquid, and that at least a thousand of each of the five elements' source stones would be needed.

If we also include the martial arts advancement divine treasures, there's even more to prepare.

Of course, witch potions can also counteract the effects of Originium, but who would complain about having too many witch potions or Originium?

In fact, Luo Feng's collection was not bad either, but Huo Tang was sent back to the clan at the time, and Shen Can was in a hurry to come to Ji, so he did not have time to take inventory.

Besides Luo Zhi's magic bag, a considerable amount of resources were also collected from the other Luo Shui Bo tribe's Heavenly Vein warriors who were killed.

They had no Originium, but hundreds of books and weapons, as well as some witchcraft medicines that were decades old. The overall quality was far superior to the junk that the clan had previously collected.

This further solidified Shen Can's resolve to seize the third-tier item if he was going to do it.

"My lord, where are we going now?" Huo Zhan approached the chariot and addressed Shen Can as "my lord" as well.

After putting away the resources, Shen Can said, "Go kill someone!"

The chariots rolled eastward, chasing the direction in which Luo Zhi's escort team had left earlier.

Now that Luo Zhi is gone, there's no need for this guard team anymore. Who knows what a ninth-level Heavenly Vein martial artist might do while he's alive?

The group traversed mountains and valleys, hearing deafening roars of beasts and shouts of battle.

The noise came from the small hill in front.

(End of this chapter)