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

Chapter 431: Harvest!

Engulfed by the lightning, Ao Shan immediately sensed something was wrong. He tried to rush out but found that countless centipede legs appeared on the spiritual barrier, wrapping around his entire body.

Each centipede leg released terrifying lightning, electrifying his entire body and causing his blood and energy to dissipate. In particular, as a metal-type creature, the lightning struck every part of his body, touching every corner.

"How could this human possibly understand spirit restrictions?!"

Lightning began to appear in Aoshan's divine sea, which was being electrified. As his consciousness shifted, what flashed was still horror and disbelief.

This is not an opportunity that a mid-stage sixth-tier being should have.

Shen Can was also observing the Ao Mountain shrouded in lightning; the near-seventh-rank was indeed remarkable.

Ao Shan cultivates the metal element, and the Dao of Heaven and Earth he communicates with is also of the metal element, making his physical strength a notch stronger than that of the Xuan Snake whose head he had previously severed.

"Human, if I die here, do you think you can escape!"

Faced with life and death, Ao Shan did not beg for mercy, but instead continued to threaten Shen Can.

"I am a descendant of the Yin clan, and a near-seventh-rank cultivator. I have long been registered in the clan's records. Once I die, the Ao Yin clan will surely investigate. You are just causing trouble for your human race!"

The moment the threat was made, Ao Shan's back trembled, and the blood essence within his spine surged out like flames, causing him to spit out a mouthful of golden blood.

"The Claw Spirit has appeared!"

The golden blood immediately manifested as a golden phantom.

The sixth level for humans is the Return to Truth Realm, but for many other races and ethnicities, the sixth level is the Ancestral Return Realm.

Only by reverting to their ancestral roots can ethnic groups that have migrated abroad have the opportunity to return to their ancestral lineage.

At this moment, Ao Shan unhesitatingly revealed his trump card.

His threats to Shen Can were all lies. With the Yin Clan being so powerful, how could they possibly care about someone like him who was only a near-seventh-level cultivator?

Unless he can actually advance to the seventh rank, he won't be worthy of the Yin Clan's attention.

In this situation, if he dies, he dies, just like he tried to kill Shen Can in front of the Crown Prince.

If Aoshan were to die now, he would be nothing but a useless person in the Yin Clan's eyes; a dead quasi-seventh-order collateral bloodline is not worth the effort.

The threats were just meant to scare Shen Can.

The golden phantom formed from the ancestral bloodline instantly repelled the surrounding lightning.

With a flicker of its phantom, it tore through the countless spiritual barriers.

Its speed surprised even Shen Can.

"Squeak!"

The centipede spirit roared, and lightning from all directions crashed down on the golden phantom like a giant wave.

Countless spiritual barriers crashed into him, but even so, the golden phantom quickly tore them apart and attacked Shen Can directly, giving him no chance to dodge.

"Ants, die!"

Seeing the golden light rushing straight at Shen Can, Ao Shan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He scared Shen Can to make her lose her composure, thus creating an opportunity for a fatal blow.

With a series of cracking sounds, the surrounding spiritual barriers suddenly came to life, transforming into countless centipedes crawling around, their legs intertwining and their bodies merging together, forming a purple defensive spiritual barrier in front of Shen Can.

First layer, second layer — ten layers — one hundred layers —

As the golden phantom shattered, five more layers were generated.

The golden phantom pierced through three hundred layers of spiritual restrictions, yet the centipede spiritual restrictions in front of Shen Can remained layered upon layered, countless in number, until the golden phantom gradually dimmed, turning into specks of golden light that were engulfed by the sky-filling thunder.

"You're too slow!"

Shen Can kicked the centipede spirit barrier again, and the spirit barrier opened its mouth and suddenly spat out a large number of centipede thunder runes towards Ao Shan.

This time, a bolt of purple lightning emerged from the centipede's mouth, instantly triggering the spiritual restrictions in all directions, transforming into endless thunderbolts that crashed towards Mount Ao.

After Ao Shan unleashed his ancestral blood, his aura plummeted. In a state of terror, he was struck by lightning. He tried to resist, but the intense lightning blocked the flow of metal element energy, rendering him powerless against the near-seventh-tier power.

A moment later, Ao Shan convulsed and died.

However, just as Shen Can was about to collect the body, a golden light burst forth from Ao Shan's large pincers, shooting straight at Shen Can like lightning.

Within the golden light, the soul of Aoshan let out a loud cry.

"Human, I want to become one with you!"

Seeing Ao Shan's soul rushing over, Shen Can, who had intended to stop it, suddenly released the spiritual restriction on his divine court, allowing Ao Shan's soul to enter his divine court.

After the golden light flashed like lightning and entered the Divine Court, it rushed directly into the depths of the Divine Court, wanting to take root.

However, the next moment, Aoshan, amidst the golden light, shouted once more.

"That's impossible!"

The divine soul of Aoshan, which had penetrated Shen Can's divine court, wanted to release its thousands of years of cultivation memories and devour the divine court that belonged to Shen Can.

But when his consciousness dispersed, he was completely dumbfounded.

Within the vast divine court, fragments of memories stretched like a boundless ocean.

His spiritual memories in this vast land are like a deep pool, or rather, a clear spring.

Spring water flows into the vast ocean, who the hell is possessing whom!

Within the divine court, the accumulated fragments of memory transformed into waves that crashed down, directly submerging Ao Shan's divine soul memories without creating any new waves, only a few bubbles.

"Plu".

"Pururu".

This was the first time Shen Can had ever encountered an entire family giving him their cultivation memories.

This is much better than him performing a soul search; he can receive all of Aoshan's memories.

After collecting Ao Shan's remains, Shen Can didn't delay and headed towards the depths of the Spirit Forbidden Zone.

After he subdued the centipede spirit, the entrance to the entire cave was opened. With the brief delay caused by his trip to kill Aoshan, the other near-seventh-order beings have now entered the cave.

However, although he subdued the centipede spirit barrier, there are still normal spirit barriers inside the inner cave. If he is careful not to disturb the spirit barriers, the speed will be very slow.

After subduing the centipede spirit, he also discovered some important information from the spirit's dazed intelligence.

"Stop making a move."

After temporarily appeasing the centipede spirit and instructing it to guard the cave entrance, Shen Can headed into the cave.

"I'm so glad you're alright."

Upon entering the cave, Shen Can saw a patch of azure light floating amidst the lightning from afar; it was none other than the true prince of the Baxia clan, Bi Zhen.

"The spirit that has transformed hasn't come after us, has it?"

As she spoke, Bi Zhen looked outside again before she felt relieved.

"My elder brother told me to wait for you here. As long as you're alright, this place is very large. Since you know about spirit restrictions, it seems your opportunity has arrived."

"I'm going to go find my own opportunity too."

"See you later."

After saying that, he rushed towards a forbidden spiritual realm.

"By the way, there are some things here that can help you quickly comprehend the Dao, but you must stay away from them, as they are poisonous."

After parting ways with Bi Zhen, Shen Can headed straight for the depths of the cave. Based on the limited memories of the transformed spirit, there were three places that deserved his attention.

One is the Thunder Palace, one is the Herb Garden, and one is the Thunder Roc's Nest.

These three places are all further inward than the last.

The Thunder Palace is entirely constructed from sixth- or even seventh-order Eternal Thunderstone, which is an excellent material for refining artifacts and creating grand formations, and can also be used to temper the physical body.

Soon, Shen Can broke through countless layers of spiritual restrictions and arrived at an ancient, ruined hall.

The main hall was already half collapsed, and huge pieces of ancient thunderstone were scattered all over the place.

Even the lightning stones laid on the outside are all mid-grade sixth rank, while those used to build the main hall are all high-grade sixth rank.

A palace like this would have to be built by mining countless veins of thunderstone.

Shen Can took a deep breath and transformed into a massive battle form. His arms, like mountain ranges, gripped the scattered lightning stones and began to converge.

Whoosh!

With his arms pressed against the ground, the powerful force caused sparks to fly from the friction between his arms and the ground, like a millstone being pushed, even scraping off a thick layer of the ground.

Inside the hall, there were messy tables, bronze lamps, and other things; Shen Can pretended to be whatever he found.

Unfortunately, the seventh-tier Eternal Thunderstone was never found until the very end.

It turns out that it did exist, and was used as the roof beam of the main hall. It was mostly taken away by the creatures that wiped out the Thunder Roc Clan.

They disdain anything below the seventh rank.

Soon, Shen Can packed the remaining main hall into his magic bag, along with all the other lightning-attribute ores embedded in the surrounding paths, and pried them all clean.

Then, they quickly headed towards the herb garden.

The herb garden covers a large area, with lush vegetation, but all the herbs are relatively young, each exuding a strong thunderous power.

When Shen Can saw lightning striking down from time to time, turning into menacing arcs of lightning upon landing, he understood why there were no high-level witchcraft potions here.

Even the most potent witchcraft cannot withstand being struck by lightning every day.

In the heart of the herb garden, a vibrant energy surges forth like a giant wave.

A beam of blue light, like a pillar, shot straight into the high-altitude spiritual enclosure.

Then, lightning bolts continuously struck down from within the spirit enclosure, merging with the azure light.

The lightning, which should have exuded an aura of destruction, brought life after striking deep into the earth.

When Shen Can arrived at the center of the herb garden, he saw a pool of spiritual water, as blue as jade nectar, bubbling with vitality within the blue light.

Yao Tu Hun Yuan Shui!

The most important main ingredients of the Mystic Divine Elixir and Mystic Divine Essence!

It was born amidst this scene of thunder constantly striking the earth.

Shen Can first collected the Yao Tu Hun Yuan Water, which amounted to about three jade bottles, enough to make three portions of Xuan Shen Spirit Liquid.

Then he began to observe the wonders of this place.

Lightning strikes the earth countless times, even repeatedly striking the same spot; such instances can be found in the Great Wilderness. But why is it that spiritual water, brimming with life, can be born amidst destruction here?

The three bottles of Earthly Chaos Water can only be used three times, so Shen Can couldn't help but wonder if he could get his hands on the recipe for Earthly Chaos Water.

call out!

The spiritual barrier at the edge of the herb garden was opened, and Crown Prince Xuanling quickly arrived at the center of the herb garden.

"You came so fast!"

Crown Prince Xuanling stared at Shen Can with his two large dragon eyes, then looked at the spot where the lightning had struck.

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"Is this Yaotu Hunyuan Water?"

"Good luck."

After saying all this, Crown Prince Xuanling belatedly realized and said, "Xuanling of Chaofeng Mountain."

"Mount Juyue, ablaze with fire."

"Are you coming or not? There's nothing left here. Let's go deeper into the area."

Shen Can gently shook his head and pointed to the place where Yaotu Hunyuan Water was produced.

"Understood, I'll go first."

Xuanling didn't show any mockery. Different races, what was useless to him might be of great use to humans.

Different ethnic groups have different needs; what is treasure to you may be trash to me. There's no such thing as looking up or down on anything.

Watching Xuanling disappear into the herb garden in a flash, Shen Can felt that the impressions of the major dragon clans were all quite good.

He then continued to observe the situation.

The lightning struck down from the Spirit Restriction, and since it is a Spirit Restriction, it has the potential to be rebuilt.

This patch of soil beneath the ground, gleaming with a bluish light, must be taken away.

Next, Shen Can dug out the soil within a three-thousand-zhang radius, including the deepest parts and the surface.

After doing all this, he continued walking backward.

At the very back of the cave, a colossal thunder sphere was covered in lightning.

The lightning ball was riddled with holes and still bore traces of glistening precious blood, exuding an intense and majestic aura.

When Shen Can arrived, he saw that the Crown Prince of Zhangshui and his entourage had already arrived.

They were all far away from the lightning ball, but were pushed out by the pressure from the precious blood.

The Thunder Ball is the Thunder Roc's Nest, bearing the horrific marks of a great battle.

Tens of thousands of years later, the dripping Thunder Blood is still crystal clear, and the scattered Thunder Feathers still shimmer with purple lightning.

Thunder and lightning intertwined, and dazzling divine light splashed out, radiating a heavy pressure.

"That feather alone is enough to forge a seventh-tier Thunder King weapon," said the bronze lamp of the Ancient Firefly Land.

After Shen Can arrived, he was also attracted by the Thunder Nest, but his gaze also fell on the near-seventh-order beings.

He discovered that the Crown Prince of Zhangshui, Zhen, Silver Horn, and other near-seventh-tier beings did not show much reaction to the Thunder Feather.

However, the Xuanling Crown Prince of the Chaofeng Clan, the three Crown Princes of Zhangshui Seventeen and Ninety-Eight, as well as Tongdeng and the clan leader of the Fufeng Clan, were somewhat unsettled.

Upon realizing this, Shen Can understood.

The beings in front should have seventh-tier royal artifacts, but these people behind them probably don't.

If a quasi-seventh-level being can communicate with the Dao of Heaven and Earth, then a seventh-level being can naturally evoke even stronger Dao of Heaven and Earth.

However, apart from him who had some knowledge of lightning magic, none of the other near-seventh-level beings present knew anything about lightning magic.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand thunder magic; you can take this and exchange it for the seventh-tier spiritual items you need.

"Huh, Aoshan hasn't arrived yet?"

Several days later, Prince Bizhen suddenly spoke.

The creatures then realized what was happening and looked left and right before turning their gazes toward Shen Can.

Shen Can looked left and right, as if he was also surprised.

He clearly felt many gazes sweep over him, but then many more gazes turned to Bi Zhen.

Bi Zhen was taken aback.

"What are you looking at me for? Did I kill Ao Shan?"

Subsequently, the quasi-seventh-level cultivators present understood and withdrew their gazes.

Bi Zhenlong glared at them, "Are you all crazy?!"

But everyone looked towards Lei's Nest, holding their breath in concentration.

After observing for a long time, Shen Can also looked towards Lei Chao.

Although he is not even at the late stage of the sixth rank yet, it is time for him to begin communicating with the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

I've been looking at it for more than half a year now.

Some of the near-seventh-level cultivators present sighed, while others shook their heads.

Only Shen Can's eyes remained clear, but he saw nothing.

The nest is still the nest, and the bird feathers are still the bird feathers; you can see the double image.

"Chirp!"

Finally, one day, a cry rang out from within Shen Can's divine court, followed by the appearance of a Thunder Roc phantom, which covered his divine court with a sky full of lightning.

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