In the mountain village, all was silent, with only the occasional sounds of children or youths screaming as if being slaughtered.
The Holy Snake Tripod stood on the open ground, with over a dozen youths and children inside it.
The old clan leader ordered people to pour the fresh blood of the Red Fla Demon Tiger into it.
"Roar..." A thunderous roar erupted as the Red Fla Demon Tiger appeared.
This was the demon spirit contained within the demon blood, fierce and tumultuous, but in the next mont, it was devoured by the strange snake.
...
On a distant mountain peak, Lin Feng sat cross-legged, and the great blue ox sat with its body propped up in a dignified manner, breathing in rhythm with Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had not treated the great blue ox poorly, teaching it a very advanced thod of breathing and also providing it with many precious cultivation resources.
Lin Feng had once obtained a manual called "Mad Bull Demon Power," an ancient divine ability.
He had never cultivated it himself, keeping it until now to pass on to the great blue ox.
If a human cultivator were to train in this ancient divine ability, the power would be just average, but for the great blue ox, the power could rival that of an ancient divine ability.
This might be the racial advantage of the great blue ox.
The cultivation of the great blue ox advanced rapidly, finally reaching the level of "Beast King."
Lin Feng further rewarded the great blue ox with a piece of God’s Origin, a bottle of Galaxy Divine Liquid, and a bottle of Original Demon Liquid to continue enhancing its strength.
Such a large expenditure was naturally to ensure that by the ti Lin Feng left, the great blue ox’s strength could be as powerful as possible, because it was to protect the village.
To Lin Feng, the village held special significance; he could not forget how the village had violated ancestral rules and used the Holy Snake Tripod to save him, how they had used the Blood Ginseng, a spiritual dicine they were reluctant to part with, and how Uncle Dashan had risked everything to find spiritual dicine, losing an arm to a fierce beast and almost dying.
Many debts of gratitude remained in his heart, even as ti passed, and he found them unforgettable.
After receiving these treasures, the great blue ox cried out joyfully, running swiftly around the village.
Rumbling noises ensued.
The ground shook.
Many people were alard, watching the great blue ox run wildly in the distance, fearing it might attack the villagers if it went mad.
"The ox... the ox... is amazing," a few three or four-year-old children exclaid in their whispered tones, wanting to run to the great blue ox to play with it, but they were promptly reined in by their alard parents.
After running for several hours, the great blue ox finally stopped and began refining the three Supre Treasures.
The strength of the great blue ox increased rapidly, soon reaching the peak of the Yin Yang Realm. Due to absorbing the God’s Origin, its strength was much greater than that of many cultivators at the Creation Realm.
"Even against the Golden Crow Beast Emperor, I now have the confidence to fight," the great blue ox said with imnse pride.
"Ox, ride..." Several children ran over, wanting to climb onto the great blue ox’s back and play.
The great blue ox, previously exuding a presence like a devouring tiger, imdiately cald.
It smiled sheepishly, gently picking up several children and placing them on its back.
The little ones clapped their hands excitedly; the great blue ox’s actions both surprised and entertained them.
During this ti, Lin Feng was also recovering, refining a lot of Earth Core Lotion collected by Uncle Dashan and others, a heavenly material and earthly treasure created by heaven and earth, very effective for treating origin injuries.
The origin injury inside Lin Feng was gradually improving, and he estimated it would not take long for a complete recovery.
However, during this period, the ancient and dense primordial jungle was not entirely peaceful, as immortal light constantly surged from the Death Absolute Land Immortal Evil Mountain, suggesting a Supre Treasure might erge.
This caused quite a stir, and various factions began to arrive.
Southern State, as the largest state in the Heavenly Martial Continent, was naturally filled with powerful beings.
It boasted four top-level forces, known as "One Sect, Three Mansions"!
The One Sect was the Upper Heaven Sect.
The Three Mansions were the "Tuoba Mansion," the "Zhongzheng Mansion," and the "Shangguan Mansion."
Among these four top-level forces, the Upper Heaven Sect was the most powerful.
The sect master of Upper Heaven Sect, "Gongsun Xian," was an incredibly terrifying figure; in his youth, he was one of the Supre Heavenly Pride, participating in several Heavenly Pride battles, each ti ranking in the top three.
Later, his cultivation soared, becoming a peerless master.
Moreover, the younger generation within the Upper Heaven Sect was filled with strong individuals, such as Gongsun Xian’s son, Gongsun Wuxu, who was one of the renowned Supre Heavenly Pride of the Three Thousand States.
As various factions converged, the One Sect and Three Mansions were a little further away and needed more ti to arrive, whereas cultivators nearby were already trickling in.
"So many immortals..."
People in the mountain village were discussing this event.
The old clan leader issued a command.
Forbidding people from wandering outside.
Lest they disturb the "Immortals," which might bring disaster.
"What is this Immortal Treasure? To cause so many forces to move?" Lin Feng asked the great blue ox.
The great blue ox replied, "Not quite sure, but every few hundred years it appears once, very mysteriously. Yet none of the strong who co can retrieve the Immortal Treasure, so the powers of the Southern State believe this treasure is indeed extraordinary. Every ti it makes a disturbance, many great forces arrive."
"The harder it is to obtain sothing, the more precious it seems," Lin Feng remarked.
Exotic beasts roared, with cultivators riding them continuously arriving; of course, there were loose cultivators too, but fewer in number, and their strength could not compare with those of these top forces; most were just here for the fun, as truly seizing the Immortal Treasure was not realistic.
In the distance, a group of cultivators galloped over riding Black Demon Beasts.
"Look, there’s a mountain village," one cultivator pointed to a settlent nestled in the valley not far away. It was noon now, and smoke rose from the village as the won inside were preparing lunch.
"Very well, grab a few people to guide us. Let’s wander around the mountains, see if we can get so treasures; these coarse mountain people surely know the location of so treasures," a young noble said.
"Roar"!
The Black Demon Beasts let out earth-shattering roars, rushing towards the mountain village, crushing the void.
With so many "Immortals" arriving, clearly ill-intentioned, it naturally sparked great panic.
"Have the elderly, won, and children hide in the caves," the old clan leader instructed.
The mountain village was thrown into chaos, and at this ti, the group of cultivators riding Black Demon Beasts was already charging in.
"How long have you lived here?" a cultivator asked.
The old clan leader replied, "According to the family records, we have a history of five hundred years."
"Seems you are familiar with the jungle; send ten people as our guides, we want to explore so dangerous lands," the cultivator continued.
The old clan leader’s face changed abruptly; exploring dangerous lands with these powerful cultivators would be no problem, but for the people of the village, who had little strength, leading the way would be a death sentence.
"What? Disagree? Dare to resist? Do you believe I can destroy your village?"
The cultivator’s expression was of cold mockery; casually annihilating a mountain village was truly too simple for such a powerful person.
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