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

Chapter 192 Blood Curse Guardian's Beast Transformation
Blood Shadow was none other than Xiong Wanchuan. After obtaining the fragment of the fist technique from Mu Chen, he hid in the territory of the Blazing Flame Clan and began to study the fist technique on the fragment.

While waiting for others to come and help deal with the Blazing Flame Tribe.

He had calculated that the Xiaoyang Clan would use their supreme fist technique to lure other human tribes.

Why should I be the one to stick my neck out?

After studying the fragment he obtained from Mu Chen for a period of time, he felt that the fist technique in the fragment was very profound. It was similar to the fist technique passed down by Bo Hou, but not quite, making him increasingly unsure of its application.

The Blazing Flame Clan's sacrificial ceremony was so grand that it startled Xiong Wanchuan from his reverie.

He had assumed that with such a large-scale clan festival, someone would likely launch a sneak attack on the Blazing Flame Tribe, hoping to hide and become the fisherman.

Unexpectedly, the clan ritual was almost over, but the warriors who had ambushed the Blazing Flame Tribe were nowhere to be seen.

Xiong Wanchuan was filled with suspicion and decided to investigate secretly, but before he could do anything, he was discovered.

Upon sensing the fluctuations emanating from the Blazing Ancestral Temple, Xiong Wanchuan fled without hesitation.

The fluctuations are too strong.

When the seven rainbow lights flew out from the ancestral temple, Xiong Wanchuan almost crashed headfirst into the rock in front of him.

How could there be seven sacrificial spirits!

The tribes in the north have no sense of martial ethics.

Xiong Wanchuan ran very fast, but the spirit sacrifice was even faster, with seven figures attacking simultaneously.

A vast aura fell from the sky, causing the air itself to distort.

The attack was like a violent storm, the strong winds howling as they enveloped Xiong Wanchuan.

……

"Leave someone!"

Shen Can, who had rushed over from the ancestral temple, looked at the energy bursting forth from the mountain and quickly spoke.

The spirit that wielded weapons such as swords, spears, and hammers subsided considerably upon hearing this.

Xiong Wanchuan was still sent flying horizontally, crashing heavily into a small mountain, causing the mountain to collapse and the earth to crack.

The seven sacrificial spirits glanced at Shen Can, then stepped into the air and headed back towards the ancestral temple.

Outside the ancestral temple, countless clansmen looked up at the figure in the sky, their eyes filled with fervor and joy.

The tribe has seven sacrificial spirits!
This is simply beyond imagination.

……

Shen Can pulled Xiong Wanchuan out of the collapsed hill and dragged him back to the ancestral temple.

When he saw Xiong Wanchuan's blood-red eyes, he thought of the human traitor who had sacrificed himself to the flag.

Inside the ancestral temple.

Xiong Wanchuan lay on the ground, looking down at him from the seven sacrificial spirits.

He was completely unable to move, and the Divine Treasury was blasted apart when he was dragged over.

"I won't say anything."

"It was the Xiaoyang Clan who sent you to ambush my Zhiyan Tribe, wasn't it?"

Xiong Wanchuan remained silent in response to Shen Can's words.

"For the Marquis's Supreme Fist Technique?"

Then, Shen Can said, "Don't you know that more than half a year ago, the Marquis of Yongshan's supreme fist technique, Zhenshanhe, had already appeared in Yongyi and was fought over by the Dabo tribe?"

Upon hearing this, Xiong Wanchuan's expression changed drastically.

"What did you say!"

"This is impossible!"

Bo Hou's boxing style has appeared in the world, so what has he been doing all this time?

"impossible!"

Xiong Wanchuan murmured.

Shen Can forcefully broke open Xiong Wanchuan's magic pouch, and after scanning it with his divine sense, he found fragments with fist techniques engraved on them.

After picking up the fragment, he quickly figured it out.

"Is this Mu Xiao's way of showing you sincerity?"

Shen Can examined the fragment; the entire fragment exuded a putrid smell.

Bronze artifacts develop an antique appearance over time, but the smell of decay is rarely found on them; rather, it is the decaying smell of living things and plants.

The original animal patterns on the surface of the bronze ware were forcibly erased and replaced with fist fighting symbols.

This aura is quite unique.

"Fool, you've been fooled by Mu Xiao. How could the supreme fist technique of my human race's Marquis be in the hands of the Xiao Yang Clan? Besides, it has already appeared in the world."

"No way, you're lying to me!"

"It seems you've been spying on my Blazing Flame Tribe for quite some time, even ignoring news from the outside world."

Xiong Wanchuan shut his mouth and said no more, but his body was fluctuating greatly.

Shen Can said this intentionally, mainly to break her defenses.

"Look, isn't this the Bohou Fist Technique you've been dreaming of?"

As he spoke, Shen Can raised his hand, and the image of mountains and seas appeared in his palm.

Xiong Wanchuan's eyes widened immediately, and he struggled to get up.

Not to mention Xiong Wanchuan, the spirits floating in mid-air were also wide-eyed.

"Are you stupid? Everyone has access to the Bohou Fist Technique. If you had known earlier, you wouldn't be a prisoner of my Blazing Flame Tribe today."

"Hoohoo!"

Xiong Wanchuan was panting heavily, almost unable to control himself.

If it's really as Shen Can said, then what is he doing?
Are you courting death?

Looking at Xiong Wanchuan's bloodshot eyes and the crimson scales emerging from his body, Shen Can casually asked, "Do you keep a diary or journal?"

"what?"

Xiong Wanchuan was puzzled. What was a diary or notebook?

"It's okay if you don't write anything; you yourself are an excellent research resource."

This is also why Shen Can asked the spirit to show mercy.

Their own tribe is still researching the cultivation of the Wild Beast Battle Body and suppressing beast transformation. Having a fourth-tier warrior who has already transformed into a beast as a research subject should be more effective.

"What are you going to do?"

Xiong Wanchuan felt flustered at Shen Can's eager gaze.

“I am willing to redeem my life, I am willing to redeem my life with two precious herbs.”

"No need. I won't take your life; I'll even take care of you."

I thought there were no more creatures spying on our tribe, both inside and outside our territory, so this is a pleasant surprise.

As for the tribe behind them, there's no rush; we'll find out gradually.

……

After the grand clan ceremony, another grand feast was held that night.

The people's emotions grew even more intense. The children received blessings from the sacrificial spirits and even saw seven sacrificial spirits stepping into the air.

Because the experience of being slaughtered by Xiaoyang was so recent, the strength of the tribe made everyone feel more and more at ease.

On the mountain behind the ancestral temple, a small hill suddenly started to move.

Then, he slowly transformed into a young boy and entered the ancestral temple with a few leaps.

The reason for placing the clone on the mountain to guard it was precisely because of the fear of unexpected events.

However, it now seems that releasing the Bo Hou lineage earlier had a significant effect.

In the past, the various tribes of Yongyi did not pay much attention to the border areas. It was only because Xiaoyang had the inheritance of the title of Earl that they turned their attention northward.

Now, everyone's attention has shifted back to the succession of the marquisate.

The next day, the tribespeople who had partied began to return one after another.

The clan festival marks a new beginning.

As his clansmen returned, Shen Can himself led more than thirty flying boats north to the valley, leaving behind an avatar to oversee the ancestral temple.

This northward journey brought many resources to the valley, such as rice seeds and medicinal herbs.

In the valley, within the old clan city, lies the ancestral temple.

The craftsmen and others from the Heavenly Crafts Hall who had remained in the valley were all summoned outside the ancestral temple. "The ancestral temple!"

When Shen Can walked out of the ancestral temple, the figures outside the temple all bowed in unison.

"Everyone sit down."

Shen Can waved and casually sat down on the open ground outside the ancestral temple, and everyone else followed suit.

"The reason I have gathered everyone here today is to reform the Heavenly Crafts Hall."

"From today onwards, the ancestral temple in the river valley will be divided into the departments of martial arts, agriculture, medicine, healthcare, military affairs, and wind."

"The Martial Arts Department is responsible for research on martial arts training. Its goal is to reduce the harm to martial artists themselves during the training process, as well as external influences, such as bestiality."

"Ministry of Agriculture, improve grain seeds, enhance the vital energy in grains, and cultivate grains that are more suitable for martial artists and wizards to cultivate. Of course, these grains must be able to be grown on a large scale."

In addition, agricultural tools were designed to be more suitable for the tribe's farming practices, thereby improving their farming efficiency.

……

"The Ministry of War is responsible for researching and manufacturing weapons for war, from small weapons like swords and armor-piercing arrows to large weapons like flying boats and warships."

"The Wind Department is responsible for collecting lost traditions. Human tribes have risen and fallen, leaving behind too many traditions and legends."

The Wind Department's mission is to go out, to the great swamps, to the wilderness to search and rummage.

After years of development, the number of shamans and shaman followers in the clan has finally been able to initially support the framework that Shen Can reformed.

Although it is still very young, it has finally begun.

Shen Can and his clone will remain in the valley to lead the various groups in their research.

Previously, there were many craftsmen and various artisans in the Heavenly Craft Hall. After the assessment, a group will be retained, and the rest will be taken out of the valley and settled in the tribe.

For example, blacksmiths would establish a craftsman camp within the clan to uniformly forge weapons, armor, magical artifacts, and agricultural tools.

In this way, a group of skilled craftsmen remained in the valley to conduct small-scale experiments on the weapons and agricultural tools developed by the various tribes.

Once the experiment is successful, the pieces are sent to the craftsman camp for large-scale mass production.

A large number of wizards should be left in the valley. Wizards have naturally strong spiritual senses, which is a great help for research. Their emotions are also more stable than those of martial artists.

“Temple”.

At that moment, a faint, trembling voice rang out; it belonged to a young woman.

"Come on, tell me."

Shen Can spotted the clansman at a glance and gestured for him to come forward.

"Temple, I...I..."

When the Weaver Girl saw that everyone was looking over, she lowered her head and quickly walked forward, taking out a piece of blue gauze.

"Temple, I... I can weave cloth. This is the cloth I wove. It... it's strong and can protect against arrows. I only know how to weave cloth. Which tribe do I belong to?"

After Shen Can took the cloth, he gently tugged at it and found that it was indeed very tough. The material was a very common type of wormwood bark, which was woven very densely, thus enhancing its toughness and making it able to withstand arrows from those at the Mountain Opening Realm.

Although it can't compare to the brocade we previously seized from the Luoshui tribe in terms of toughness, the materials used by the Luoshui tribe are still better.

"I've come up with a weaving method for the temple that can also strengthen its defenses, but my weaving tools aren't up to par."

Shen Can became very interested.

I never expected that there would be such a skillful person in the clan.

For the various tribes of Ji, even though the Jishanbo tribe had been fighting with Xiaoyang for many years, their desire for clothing was far less than that for weapons and meat.

In other words, the other tribes in Yongyi felt comfortable, and some began to weave brocade and wear gorgeous robes.

However, no matter how magnificent the robes are, for the Great Wilderness, the most important thing is strong defense.

"what's your name?"

“Weaver Girl, when I was little, I used to pick wormwood and spin yarn with my mother, and my mother called me Weaver Girl.”

"Weaver Girl".

Shen Can thought the name was good.

"Come, sit down."

"Can you weave a large quantity of this cloth?"

The weaver nodded vigorously, "I can teach other weaving aunties."

"You want to improve your loom, do you have any ideas?"

The Weaver Girl's lips twitched, her cheeks flushed red, and she gestured with her hands for a long time but couldn't say anything. She was so anxious that she almost cried.

Shen Can understood; many people who like to ponder things are like that—they have things on their minds but won't say them.

"If you want to improve the loom, just tell me what you need. Nowadays, our Blazing Flame Tribe doesn't lack clothes. Many of the aunties in the tribe can weave cloth and make clothes."

Therefore, the newly woven cloth will still be used for the defense of the tribe's soldiers. You should join the Ministry of War; there is a Weaving Department under the Ministry of War, and you will be in charge of the weaving.

The Weaver Girl shook her head, trying to decline, "I...I just love weaving."

"Then weave out all the thoughts in your heart."

With Shen Can's arrangements, the reform of the Heavenly Crafts Hall began in full swing.

A batch of wizards drawn from the Wizard Temple quickly formed the framework of various departments.

Shen Can entrusted the Martial Department to Huo Yun, who quickly took over the experimental clansmen in the Blood Bone Purgatory.

Over the years, Huo Yun has dabbled in witchcraft, medicine, spiritual plants, and medical skills, and has reached the mid-stage of the third level, making him the fastest cultivator among all the disciples.

Now, they have an even more outstanding disciple, Yan Ling.

Although Yanling is relatively young, she has a stronger affinity for spiritual plants. Sometimes, even after others have studied for one or two months, Yanling, with her stronger affinity, is able to discover problems.

Therefore, the preparation of medicinal herbs and other related matters was entrusted to Yanling.

Besides, with Shen Can personally overseeing things, he can provide direct guidance on any issues, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

Regarding the arrangements for each disciple, Shen Can still based his approach on the principle that the disciples should do whatever the clan needed to do.

The Ministry of War assigned him to the eldest disciple, Huo Chong.

The medical department assigned Huoye to the position.

The Ministry of Agriculture allocated it to Huotuan.

As for the Wind Division, it wasn't given to any disciple, but instead to Huo Tu, a clansman who was originally a scout and a martial artist.

The remaining disciples, Huo Fu, Huo Long, Huo Jiang, and others, led the sorcerers in cultivation at the sorcerer's temple.

……

Inside the Blood and Bone Purgatory.

Shi Jun lived amidst blood and water, surrounded by a strong, pungent stench, yet he found it all quite pleasant.

As the commander of the Blood Curse Guard, more than 180 of his remaining clansmen devoured the Owl Yang Blood Pill together with him, and now only 97 of his clansmen remain.

Because of the curse of the Blood Witch, his path of cultivation was fraught with difficulties for him and his people.

Although the gourd-shaped blood shaman has not been found over the years, the children who did not consume the Owl Yang Blood Pill for cultivation have not continued to deteriorate after treatment by the clan's shamanic healers.

Some of the dolls from back then have long since married and had children, and the newborn dolls are also quite normal, even having a stronger innate consciousness than other dolls.

Shen Can already knew what Shi Jun looked like.

The mutated warriors born under the dual blessing of the Blood Witch's Curse and the Owl Yang Blood Pill will also be able to cast a Blood Witch spell.

"Temple, I want to cultivate the Wild Beast Battle Body."

Shi Jun, whose eyes were red as he emerged from purgatory, knelt before Shen Can.

"If I am found to be abnormal, please have the temple deity execute me."

"This is the process and experience of Blood Witch's practice over the years, presented to the temple."

Shi Jun held a scroll of animal hide above his head.

……

A month later.

Side hall of the ancestral temple in the river valley.

The medicine cauldron shattered under the onslaught of the violent blood energy. In the instant the blood energy surged, Shi Jun roared and transformed into a blood-red figure.

A pair of blood-red eyes released a two-foot-long crimson light, its fangs bared, and it roared to the sky.

"Temple!"

"I feel something inside me!"

As Shi Jun spoke, a black, python-like phantom sprang up from his back.

(End of this chapter)