Chapter 809: Chapter 805: The Mountain Rain is Coming and the Wind Fills the Tower (Part 1) (First Update!)
“That old villain plans to use me as a stove for cultivation?”
Shi Xiaomeng understood the Holy Master’s intention from the Sacred Worm Sect.
She possesses the Xuanyin Body, ideal for being used as a stove to breakthrough in cultivation.
She was terrified and furious, biting her silver teeth and shouting loudly.
The few people present heard her words, their faces changed slightly, but then they all smiled bitterly.
Anyone would be outrageously angry knowing they were to be used as a stove.
But few dare to openly curse the Holy Master of the Sacred Worm Sect!
On usual days, mentioning him almost causes everyone to tremble in fear.
The elder sitting cross-legged on the middle platform of the Blood Pool fell into silence for a long while.
His name is Shi Changkong, the 123rd chieftain of the Dragon Slayer Tribe, and he is the grandfather of Shi Xiaomeng and Shi Youxuan!
“Xiaomeng, don’t worry, it won’t come to that stage. No matter how big the disaster, Grandfather can take it…”
Shi Changkong raised his head, comforting Shi Xiaomeng.
“But… but Grandfather, that’s the old Immortal from the Sacred Worm Sect… what should we do?”
Shi Xiaomeng was both frightened and anxious, also unable to suppress her anger.
Meanwhile, Shi Youxuan pursed her lips, and Elder Jiang along with He Chen remained silent.
The Holy Master of the Sacred Worm Sect is too powerful, unbeatable!
If he really comes, what can they do?
“Xuanxuan has already said, only the Young Saint Master is coming, at worst, we just need to delay. Besides, he definitely has to go to oversee the Ancient Medicine Sect, probably sending one of the three Great Elders instead!”
Shi Changkong remained silent for a while longer, then slowly analyzed.
But his words remained exceedingly grave, because even one of the three Great Elders from the Sacred Worm Sect is too formidable for the Dragon Slayer Tribe to resist.
“In the coming days, prepare to activate all the arrays within the Dragon Slayer Tribe! Xiaomeng, stay by the Blood Pool for a while. If he doesn’t come, no one can find you! Perhaps if they can’t find Xiaomeng, they won’t attack our tribe.”
Shi Changkong continued slowly, saying: “As for the Duan family, we have no energy to care, even if we want to, it’s beyond our capability!”
“Xuanxuan, tomorrow go and invite your Uncle Xiao, as he understands some matters better than we do!”
After glancing at Shi Youxuan, Shi Changkong instructed: “Tomorrow the Moon Embrace Pill will be refined, which will be troublesome for He Chen, our dear nephew. And we should also bother Elder Jiang to help check the curses suffered by our tribe members and see if the Moon Embrace Pill is effective, or if perhaps there are other ways!”
“Elder Shi, you’re too courteous, we will do our utmost!”
Elder Jiang nodded slightly, responding, then he smiled bitterly: “To speak frankly, our Ancient Medicine Sect is merely nominally existing compared to Dragon Slayer Valley, practically under the control of the Sacred Worm Sect. This time, He Chen and I decided not to go back but to venture to the East Continent! Can’t stay at Ancient Medicine Sect any longer! Also, over the years, the Holy Master of the Sacred Worm Sect has been cultivating a Miracle Technique, while also converting the original Defective Golden Core into Flawless Golden Core for the breakthrough to Golden Core Middle Stage and achieving Golden Core Supreme, gathering resources from affiliated sects… Ah…”
“Ah, Elder Jiang, I know about Golden Core Supreme, rumored to be a Golden Core Ancestor reaching Middle Stage, hence called Supreme! But what is the Defective Golden Core?”
At this moment Shi Youxuan revealed a puzzled look, turning to Elder Jiang.
It was clear that the Defective Golden Core and related matters is the first time he had heard Elder Jiang mention them.
The others, including Shi Changkong, also looked confused.
After all, a Golden Core Ancestor is legendary to them, akin to immortal figures, possibly never seen in a lifetime.
“This… actually, I’m not sure myself, just overheard the sect leader mention it a bit, specifics unknown!”
Elder Jiang shook his head with a bitter smile, responding.
He was only at the Qi Refining Stage Seventh Level, not even touching the Foundation Establishment Stage, let alone Golden Core.
The old chieftain Shi Changkong looked up with a smile and said: “You silly girl, if you want to know, just ask your Uncle Xiao tomorrow when you invite him!”
“Oh right, how could I forget Uncle Xiao!”
Shi Youxuan’s eyes sparkled with joy on her face.
Another night passed.
Early next morning, Lin Tian got up and walked out of his room, just in time to see Ren Woxiao rushing back.
However, he had three people with him.
An elderly man, a young man, and a severely injured middle-aged man, barely alive, carried by the other two.
“Did you find the Lost Heart Grass so quickly?”
Ren Woxiao returned quickly, Lin Tian was a bit surprised, and while taking a glance at the three, said: “And what’s going on here?”
“The Lost Heart Grass was found! But, happened to encounter these descendants…”
Bringing the three into the courtyard, Ren Woxiao frowned, saying: “He is… once a descendant of mine in the worldly domain, now barely clinging to life!”
“Please, Ancestor, save my master!”
As they carried the middle-aged man inside, the young man was the first to kneel before Ren Woxiao.
The nearby old man also kneeled respectfully, bowing to the ground, trembling as he spoke: “Please, Ancestor, help save our sect leader!”
Seeing the two kneeling, Ren Woxiao didn’t respond directly but turned to Lin Tian and said: “He is called Ren Jiutian, the sect leader of Xuanyuan Mountain, considered half a descendant of mine! This old man is Linghu Tai, an elder of Xuanyuan Mountain. The young man is Jiutian’s first disciple Yuan Qun. Their Xuanyuan Mountain was destroyed by the Sacred Worm Sect. Knowing I was here, they fled here… During their escape, they were attacked by the Sacred Worm Sect disciples, and Jiutian almost lost his life, now hanging by a thread!”
Lin Tian looked at the three, somewhat surprised, saying: “Isn’t Xuanyuan Mountain an Ancient Martial Sect? I thought it was the foremost Underworld Force of the Southern Continent?”
All three had cultivation.
Ren Jiutian, Martial Arts Grandmaster!
Elder Linghu Tai, Earth-level Peak!
Young Yuan Qun, Earth-level Early Stage!
“That’s not wrong, the many Underworld Forces are controlled by Jiutian, or else they’d be in chaos! But in reality, Xuanyuan Mountain is an Ancient Martial Sect!”
Ren Woxiao slightly furrowed his brows, speaking: “But this time, there might be trouble! Because Jiutian had a female disciple captured, the Sacred Worm Sect’s people will likely find this place soon!”
Lin Tian murmured softly, then slightly shook his head.
He was unfamiliar with these people, and it had nothing to do with him if the Sacred Worm Sect came, he didn’t care, thus he said: “Give me the Lost Heart Grass, I’ll awaken your wife, then take what’s mine and leave!”
Ren Woxiao took out a spiritual herb from a box and handed it over, but hesitated for a moment, he could not help but speak.
“Could you save him? After all, he is my descendant, considering it a request from me! Also, I’ll owe you a favor!”
Glancing at the critically endangered Ren Jiutian, Ren Woxiao spoke to Lin Tian, then turned to Linghu Tai and Yuan Qun: “You might as well plead with this Little Divine Doctor?”
Linghu Tai and Yuan Qun both raised their heads, their eyes full of suspicion falling onto Lin Tian, somewhat disbelief.
Such a young boy being addressed as Little Divine Doctor by the Ancestor?
The Ancestor’s methods are exceptional, yet need this boy’s help?
“You seem to disbelieve, but this little brother’s medical skills surpass mine!”
Ren Jiutian smiled slightly, then said solemnly.
Linghu Tai and Yuan Qun’s faces changed slightly, not daring to believe.
“Uncle Xiao, you’re back?”
A surprised voice sounded from outside, seeing Shi Youxuan bringing Elder Jiang and He Chen into the courtyard, and she also saw Ren Jiutian hanging by a thread on the ground, stunned: “What’s going on?”
Ren Woxiao furrowed his brows, giving a simple explanation, finally sighing: “Even if the Dragon Slayer Valley’s arrays are activated, the Sacred Worm Sect’s people might come tomorrow!”