Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 822: Removing the Ancestral Teachings and Opening the Ancestral Land
Before the endless years, the Yun clan served the owner of the Fallen God Bow. Back then, before their master entered the Ancient Forbidden Area, he had passed down the ancestral teachings with instructions that the Yun clan should not set foot on the ancestral ground. They must take care of it for generations to come. At the same time, they were not allowed to leave the village and they had to make a blood sacrifice every 10 years, which was also known as the Day of Blood Sacrifice.
“Day of Blood Sacrifice? What happened that day?” yang Jing asked with a puzzled expression.
“All clan members need to pour their own blood into the ancestral ground on that day. Our blood contains a portion of Master's power, and because of this power, we can easily control the Fallen God Bow,” Yun Xiaolong replied.
“I understand.” Yang Jing glanced at the flaming red wings on Yun Xiaolong's forehead with a thoughtful expression.
“The Fallen God Bow is definitely one of the seven Battle Spirit Guards. Can battle spirits be formed by the treasures of those people?” guess Xiao Chengfeng.
“Master, my clan is in danger. I'm begging you to help them!” yun Xiaolong said solemnly.
“Don't worry, we will definitely take action because the Fallen God Bow is one of the seven Battle Spirit Guards!” yang Jing said with a smile.
After which, Li Nianfan smiled and waved to the people of the Heavenly Palace, signaling that the party had completely ended. At that moment, Yang Jing had conveyed what Yun Xiaolong had told her to Nanan and the others.
Back in the four-piece building, Li Nianfan had a drunken smile on his face and his cheeks were slightly red. He was very happy with the party. Not only did everyone enjoy the party, but they had deepened their bond with each other. ‘Perfect’ is the only word to describe it.
However, he shook his head and smiled wryly as he looked at the mountain-sized hunting meat in his courtyard. “The meat of the quarry is delicious and everything except humans, cooking it must be hard work.”
Then, he called Xiao Bai, Daji, Fire Phoenix, Qin Manyun, and Shi Tuqin to help him slaughter the rest of the hunted animals and marinate his flesh. It was almost the end of the year and it was time to prepare food for the Lunar New Year.
Then, a thought suddenly flashed through Li Nianfan's mind. “By the way, keep all the pig intestines. We can use it to make Chinese sausage which will be the perfect dish for Chinese New Year.”
‘China Sausage? New dish?’ Daji and the others were already used to all the delicious creations made by Li Nianfan, so they immediately did as they were told.
As for Nanan and Dragin, they went to the backyard to tell the willow tree about the Fallen God Bow.
“Third brother ..” The branches of the willow tree rippled in the wind, revealing the mixed feeling that the willow tree felt. He was happy to receive the news about his third brother and the information about the previous owner was a bonus. At the same time, he sadly realizes that he has forgotten who his own owner is.
“Can you help me?” ask the willow tree.
“Don't worry, Sister Willow. We will definitely bring back your third brother to you!” nanan said with a smile.
“Thank you.” The two willow branches shone brilliantly before they detached from the trunk and appeared in front of Nanan and Dragin. “It is difficult for me to leave the backyard but these two branches will allow you to use my power.”
“Thank you, Sister Willow,” said Nanan and Dragin together as they happily received the twigs. Then, they ran out of the backyard to look for Li Nianfan.
“Brother Li, we are planning to carry out a rescue mission,” Dragin said.
“A rescue mission?” Li Nianfan was shocked. “Isn't it dangerous?” he asked worriedly.
“Don't worry, Brother Li. We will be back before you know it!” Nanan.
Li Nianfan furrowed his brows and said, “Be careful, okay? Don't treat your life as if they can be thrown away. Come back if you have a problem you cannot solve. We will always be there for you.”
He had no spiritual cultivation, so did not really have a good understanding of how the world of cultivators worked.
“Yes, Brother Li! We'll go then! ” Nanan and Dragin waved at him and ran out of the four halves. Soon, they reached the foot of the mountain and told the inscription about their rescue mission.
“Oh, thank you! Thank you! I'll hand it to you both then!” said the inscription with great enthusiasm. It stopped before saying a little helplessly, “I have to stay here to guard the mountain, so I can't leave either. However, I can give you this. ”
Previously, the inscription had left the mountain without permission and its absence caused an earthquake that made experts unhappy. He was determined not to repeat the same mistake. After speaking, cracks began to form along his body. Then, a small rock flew out and floated in front of Dragin and Nanan.
“My spiritual cultivation is far from my seventh sister, but our spirits are connected together. May our aura awaken my third brother.” The inscription was only a half-step Dictator of Wisdom, so the power contained within the small stone was naturally limited. It was a hope against all the others that it would be enough to awaken the Fallen God Bow.
He was a little frustrated at the fact that the willow tree had to stay in the expert backyard while he could only stay at the foot of the mountain. This would only make the gap in their strength even wider. ‘Huh, the righteous say that one's environment is important for its growth.’
“Don't worry, Uncle Stele, we will definitely bring back your third brother!” promise Nanan. Then, he and Dragin went to the Heavenly Palace where the Junjun Cultivators and the others were waiting for them. As soon as they met, they headed to the Yun clan with Yun Xiaolong leading.
Meanwhile, in the Yun clan, Yun Kong was standing before the altar with his bright and shining eyes. The altar was built on a riprap and all the stones were carved with strange lines. In the center of the altar was a pair of large red wings. The shape of the wings is exactly the same as the wings on their foreheads. The lines on the stone were like blood vessels, leading to wings that were like a heart.
Behind Yun Kong stood all the members of the Yun clan. However, the people who supported the Yun Clan Head were treated as prisoners, and they all stared intently at Yun Kong.
“Yun Kong, today is Blood Sacrifice Day. It's not too late for you to change your mind!” said Chief Yun in a low voice.
“Do not have much to say!” Yun Kong smiled contemptuously at Chief Yun and said, “We have sacrificed our blood for countless years, and because of this, our spiritual cultivation remains in place! And all that for some ludicrous ancestral teachings! If not for that, I would have long surpassed Tuan”'s strength
“You b*small son of a bitch! Have you forgotten that it is you who gave us strength? Even our blood is given to us by him!” yun Head shouted furiously.
Yun Kong snorted and said with a maniac, “We should not twist our lives around someone who is dead. Today, I will lead the tribe to remove the ancestral teachings, and at the same time, we will open the ancestral ground to gain its power and create a new era!”