Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"Yueyue,"

"Brother, it's really nothing. Once you understand things, they become much simpler. Jin Wuyai and I represent the marriage alliance between the Gale Wolf Clan and the Golden Lion Clan. We've already had two children, so the purpose of the marriage alliance between the two clans has been achieved. It's fine if we each go our own way."

Bai Yan smiled and said, "Has Yueyue taken a fancy to someone else again?"

It's not impossible; his sister certainly deserves the best.

Actually, back then, the Gale Wolf Clan was reluctant to let Bai Xinyue go through the marriage alliance, but the Golden Lion Clan sent several outstanding beastman warriors to seduce her. She was bewitched by Jin Wuyai's sweet words and took the initiative to ask for the marriage alliance herself.

"Not for now, brother. I'm back to participate in the sacrificial ceremony."

Each beast race has its own totem. The Gale Wolves are the royal family among wolves, and their totem spirit is also the Gale Wolf. It is said that the totem spirit of each beast race was created by a pure-blooded beastman in ancient times through sacrifice. In essence, they are no longer beastmen, but gods.

In the current state of the Orcish continent, many totem spirits have perished, and some have even lost their totem power. Larger clans like theirs can still sense the totem power during rituals. The barbarians were able to establish nations because their Behemoth totem still exists, but it seems they are about to fall into demonic possession.

The totem spirit of a fallen demon is more terrifying than the extinct one; it may start eating people directly, and the first to suffer will be the descendants who worship it.

The barbarian tribes are trying their best to prevent the totem spirit from falling into demonic possession. A year later, the barbarian prince's trial will be the catalyst for obtaining something.

The barbarian tribes have a long-standing tradition of sending royal children to various beast tribes from a young age, allowing them to develop their talents and then recruiting these beast tribes to their advantage, using them as bargaining chips in the final struggle for the crown prince position.

Jin Wuyai's mistress grew up in the old ancestral land of the Golden Lion Clan, but she was not very capable and could not even get a proper identity. In the end, she could only be the mistress of the young clan leader.

Bai Yan looked at his pensive sister with a complicated expression, but didn't continue asking: "You are a beastman of the Gale Wolf Clan, so naturally you must return to participate in the sacrifice. What about Chang Yuan? Will he be sent back that day?"

"No need. The Golden Lion Clan's ceremony is next month. We can have him go then. I'm worried about them being away from me for too long. As for the Golden Lion Clan..." Bai Xinyue didn't finish her sentence. Bai Yan's health wasn't good for thinking too much. In the original owner's life, he was worked to death.

"Brother, eat this on the day of the sacrifice." Bai Xinyue pushed a box over.

Bai Yan opened it and the familiar smell stimulated his nasal cavity. This was the medicine he had been taking since childhood, used to make him faint on the day of the sacrifice, in case it aggravated his blood circulation and his body could not withstand it.

"Yueyue, you don't need to take it anymore these past few years." He was able to suppress the churning of his blood.

"This sacrificial ceremony will be a little different."

"Will your bloodline evolve again?" Bai Yan immediately realized the key point. The evolution of each clan member's bloodline would be felt by the entire clan. As the elder brother, this feeling would be even more pronounced.

"Yes." Bai Xinyue gave a clear answer. Even if it cannot evolve into a pureblood, it will still be greatly improved.

"Hahaha, good, good, as expected of my sister." Bai Yan laughed heartily, but there was a hint of bitterness in his smile.

He was also an orc, and he too was obsessed with his bloodline, but he could only cower in this dilapidated body, and he didn't even dare to participate in the rituals.

"Brother, I will heal you," Bai Xinyue stated calmly.

"Okay, I'll wait." The tone was cheerful and coaxing, like a parent hearing that their child is going to be bought a big house.

Bai Xinyue knew he didn't believe her. After all, the Gale Wolf Clan still had its foundation, and with such an excellent bloodline, they naturally wouldn't give up. Since he was a child, they had invited countless wizards to examine Bai Yan, and they had used precious medicinal herbs, even holy medicines, but they could only barely maintain the balance of his body. He wouldn't die, but he wouldn't get better either.

Until Bai Xinyue was born, with the same superior bloodline, the clan's resources began to favor her.

But now there is hope. The Nether Scorpion Clan, which disappeared for nearly a thousand years, has reappeared. In that mysterious and dangerous forest, the Teng Snake Clan, which was extremely powerful in ancient times, is being revived, and the Nether Scorpion Clan is right beside them.

The Nether Scorpion Clan has no fixed bloodline inheritance, but any scorpion can evolve into a Nether Scorpion. Once a member of the Nether Scorpion Clan, any medicine or poison in the world becomes his servant. He can instantly replicate any poison he has ever seen or smelled. The power of his bloodline allows him to ignore any poison.

Bai Yan's body is beyond the reach of others, but the Nether Scorpion Clan certainly can. Therefore, Bai Xinyue must participate in the barbarian prince's trial. She wants to befriend the Teng Snake Clan and ask the Nether Scorpion Clan to cure Bai Yan's illness and detoxify him.

First, one must improve one's bloodline. The foundation of equal interaction is being strong enough. That forest is special. Although the beastmen there have just emerged from the stage of eating raw meat and drinking blood, their bloodline degenerates extremely slowly. Especially the Tengshe tribe, everyone has beast blood, and there are probably already pure-blooded Tengshe.

On the morning of the sacrificial ceremony, Bai Xinyue was worried and personally watched Bai Yan take the medicine. She then fell into a coma and asked Bai Yan's confidant to watch over his brother and son. She then hurriedly took her daughter to the sacrificial site.

"Being late at this hour is unruly." The original owner's father stood in the front row, glared at his daughter, and scolded her in a low voice.

Bai Xinyue ignored him and stood in front of him. In the beast race, bloodline is the most important thing, and seniority is not important.

In the front row, the youngest was Bai Xinyue, and the rest were elders and clan leaders. The high priest standing on the altar glanced at her and began the sacrifice.

heat!

Swelling and pain!

Bai Xinyue's eyes had turned into beast eyes, and her limbs were uncontrollably transforming into beast forms. When the High Priest saw her condition, he was first stunned, and then overjoyed. This was a sign of her bloodline being enhanced.

Bai Xinyue had no time to pay attention to her surroundings. She let out a long howl and transformed into a beast. A majestic white wolf appeared in mid-air, and the wind formed a large vortex around her. The white wolf remained motionless in the vortex, its head raised, as if sensing the power of nature.

A fierce wind blew near the sacrificial altar, and many orcs underwent varying degrees of beast transformation. The current clan leader, who was also Bai Xinyue's grandfather, raised his hand to protect Changfeng, who had already transformed into a beast, and looked up at his granddaughter in the air, his eyes blazing with intense light.

On the sacrificial altar, the high priest chanted obscure prayers at a leisurely pace, his blood resonating with the white wolf in the sky.

Bai Xinyue in the air was far from calm. She felt her blood surging and her body seemingly being reorganized. The seemingly gentle wind around her was tearing her body apart like needles. She was enduring, enduring the excruciating pain that felt like her bones were being crushed.

Her skin began to bleed, staining her white wolf fur red, but she remained standing motionless in the wind, gritting her teeth and enduring the almost unbearable pain.