"Three Incense Sticks? Is it really that amazing? "
The little girl looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief. Her clear eyes flickered.
"Yes. If I can do it, let me hold you! "Jiang Tian said with a smile. This girl reminded him of his daughter.
"I don't want to be held. I could walk when I was one! I want to fight monsters like my father! "
The little girl lifted her nose with great ambition. She might be an excellent huntress in the future, an iron heroine.
"Then I won't give your father any pills!" Jiang Tian said with a serious face. The little girl was so scared that her eyes were filled with tears, and she almost cried.
The man and his wife knew that Jiang Tian was joking. They smiled and said, "Just let me hold you. Don't be shy!"
"All right! I'll do it! "
The little girl felt wronged.
She swore to be a huntress in the future. She was already two years old, not a one-year-old kid. How could she let him hold her?
Jiang Tian immediately asked the man to swallow the pills and used his cultivation art to help him refine them. He guided the pills to his wounds and broken bones, dissolving the toxins left by the Saber-toothed Tiger. Dissolving such natural toxins was a piece of cake for Jiang Tian.
Jiang Tian chatted with the man as he did that.
He learned that his name was Luo Sen, the grandson of Luo Shou, the village leader. He used to be the most powerful hunter in the village. His body was strong enough to fight with Golden Core monsters.
His youngest daughter was called Luo Fu, which meant that one day she would be able to recover the land and take back the Ruins of Deity. However, that was just a dream for them.
They were mortals in the Age of Dao Damage and their blood was sealed. After ten thousand years, they were still mortals and couldn't cultivate. They could only eat the flesh of monsters and bathe in blood to strengthen their bodies.
He heaved a sigh and wished that he could go to the Ruins of Deity to fight.
Jiang Tian thought to himself. He planned to leave some Body Tempering Arts for them to improve their power. With hard work, they could become melee masters in ten years and be able to fight with Nascent Soul Cultivators.
In fact, close combat was a cultivation path that was on par with law cultivation in the universe.
They didn't condense Vital Essence, nor did they cultivate Dharma Laws. They only focused on strengthening their physical bodies. However, in the long history of the Central Galaxy, many powerful figures had been born. There had even been a few Immortal Emperors. It was just that the progress of body cultivation was slow, and not many people understood it.
In fact, in less than half an incense stick's worth of time, Luo Sen's broken leg had already recovered. He could run as if he was flying. Everyone was alarmed and came to take a look.
Lawson removed the branches and linen that were holding him in place. His wound had recovered completely.
Jiang Tian was naturally greeted with a wave of praise and gratitude. They regarded him as an immortal and a god.
"Thank you, Uncle Jiang!"
Little Luo Fu excitedly threw himself into Jiang Tian's arms and kissed Jiang Tian's face several times, leaving behind a lot of saliva.
"Haha, I'll leave you another bottle of these pills. If you're injured, just eat a little. As long as you don't die, you can be saved! "
Jiang Tian hugged her tiny body and felt warmth in his heart. Perhaps it was the same feeling when hugging a daughter.
He was overjoyed and was especially generous. He left behind a huge bottle of healing pills, enough for them to eat for eight to ten years. Everyone was overjoyed.
Finally, Village Chief Luo Shou finished his ritual.
The mourners heaved a sigh of relief as joyful smiles surfaced on their faces once again. A few burly men began moving the corpses of the ferocious beasts, preparing to bleed and cut them up.
There were even some mischievous children who went forward and spat at the kneeling corpses and kicked them fiercely. They were extremely valiant.
Jiang Tian had nothing to do, so he walked over and asked curiously, "Who is this Zhao Ziming?"
The village chief was known as Old Shou.
"It's a long story. Ten thousand years ago, during the Era of Dao Damage, the cultivators of the South Gate One Star invaded the Immortal Land. They first attacked the Immortal Land before attacking Hailan and finally breaching Broken Blade Pass. The million-strong army of our Penglai World was defeated. The Ruins Emperor sent Brother Mingchuan to guard the people of the three hundred cities in this world. The natives of the Immortal Land were all fierce men who were unwilling to be slaves. Zhao Ziming, a Golden Core Cultivator from Wanren Mountain, gathered his troops and destroyed eighteen enemy cities in one night, robbing hundreds of crystal warships. From then on, he raised his flag and swore to rebel against the Ruins Emperor and take back his homeland. He even met the Ao Emperor … "
The old man's face was filled with emotions as if countless old stories were surging in his mind.
Jiang Tian later learned that the so-called Broken Blade Pass was the meteorite belt where he and Divine Emperor Hanshi had fought.
During the Era of Dao Damage, to resist the invasion of the South Gate One Star's experts, huge floating cities and fortresses were built there. Countless cultivators were stationed there, densely packed with space warships and flying ships. They had held on for hundreds of years.
Countless galactic battles had taken place there. Blood dyed the vast starry sky red. Corpses were densely packed and it was extremely bloody. Countless broken weapons and artifacts floated in the air, densely packed. Therefore, during the Era of Dao Damage, it was called Broken Blade City or Broken Blade Fortress.
Jiang Tian was filled with respect when he heard that. He took out three incense sticks, lit them, and stabbed them into the ground under the grave. Then, he bowed three times respectfully.
"He's your distant ancestor?"
Jiang Tian asked.
"Speaking of which, he's not. My distant ancestor was a hunter in this place. He hit it off with him at first sight and became his subordinate! "
The old man said.
"Later, my distant ancestor and Zhao Ziming perished. Senior Zhao had no children. Therefore, the mission of guarding his grave has been passed down from generation to generation in our race … "
Just as he was about to open his mouth, Little Luofu's shout came from the direction of the village. "Great Grandpa, Uncle Jiang, it's time for dinner!"
"Let's go. We'll talk about Perfected Lord Zhao's story later …"
The old man brought Jiang Tian back to the village.
Little Luofu held his great grandpa's hand and immediately gave Jiang Tian pointers. He told him about Jiang Tian's gift of pills and Luo Sen's recovery.
Luo Shou's face was full of joy. He was very grateful and bowed repeatedly to Jiang Tian to express his gratitude. He didn't expect Jiang Tian to be so generous.
The banquet had already been set up. The crude wooden table was placed in the small square in the center of the village. Half of a saber-toothed tiger was placed over the bonfire. The tiger's skin had already been peeled off, and a layer of wild honey was brushed on its skin. It was roasted with wood from a fruit tree, and it was golden brown and fragrant. There were also wild rabbits and wild pheasants. The villagers had brewed their own grain wine.
The simple men of the Heavenly Village smiled and invited the cultivators and distinguished guests to take a seat.
"Kid, eat more Pi Xiu meat. Eat more to grow strength. This is a rare and precious meat! "
"Brat, this is saber-toothed tiger meat. With more supplements, your fists will be as hard as iron! Don't eat that useless wild boar meat! "
"Immortal Jiang, please drink more grain wine. Although it's crude, it's good that we brewed it ourselves. It's delicious! "
Everyone gathered together in a lively and lively atmosphere. They drank large amounts of millet wine and chopped large chunks of saber-toothed tiger meat into strips. They grabbed them with their hands and directly gnawed on them. They ate until their mouths were full of oil and it was full of a wild taste. There was no need to mention that refreshing feeling.
Jiang Tian suddenly looked at the sky outside the door and said leisurely, "Village Leader Luo, do you have any enemies in the Heavenly Village?"
"In the eyes of the Ruins of Immortality, the Luo family of the Heavenly Village is just a remnant of the deity ground. They once hunted us for a thousand years!"
Luo Shou sighed bitterly. "We used to be a big family with tens of thousands of people, but now there are only so many of us left!
"However, later, we hid in the mountains and stayed away from the world. The Divine Soldiers and Divine Generals of the Ruins of Immortality also gave up on hunting us. It's been peaceful over the past few hundred years!
"It's not the Divine Soldiers and Divine Generals of the Ruins of Immortality. But there are strong enemies. Judging from their tools, they should be a group of gravediggers! "
Jiang Tian smiled and said.
"They're from the Ying family!"
Luo Shou was shocked and remembered something.
"The Ying family of the Great Bandits! They're despicable and shameless! "
"A group of pangolins and rats. They dig holes all day long and dig the graves of other people's ancestors. They're heartless!"
"It's not the first time they've coveted Perfected Cultivator Zhao's grave. Many of our ancestors were injured by them!"
"We've taken Perfected Cultivator Zhao's body three times, but they still came after us. They've gone too far. Let's fight them! "
Luo Sen and the others were enraged; they slammed the table and shouted.
Many men and even women and children rushed into the stone houses and picked up the weapons hidden in the dark. They looked at the sky and roared, ready to fight to the death with the enemy.
They were fierce and hot-blooded. They were going to use their bodies to guard the grave of Perfected Cultivator Zhao Ziming. He was a hero and they felt that guarding the grave was their mission. They weren't afraid even if they were killed by the Great Bandits.
"What a luxurious lineup. There are also a few Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords! "
Jiang Tian also held Luo Fu's hand and walked out of the door with Luo Shou. They stood in the open space in the village with a calm face.
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