In the Gold Black Mountain, in the ancestral temple of the Gold Crow Clan, the fire of the sacrificial ceremony was lit again.
This time, Ji Hao stood in front of the entrance of the ancestral temple together with the other Maguspriests and elders, looking down at those sacrificial offerings, who had been silently slaughtered like pigs and dogs, without saying a word.
Among the hundred thousand elite clansmen of the Black Water Serpent Clan, there were three hundred Senior Magi, six thousand Junior Magi, and the rest were all Novice Magi and above. They were dragged to the front of the ancestral temple one by one, without any resistance, and let the Gold Crow Clan's warriors chop off their heads.
Ji Kui was standing in front of the ancestral temple with a big grin on his face. Behind him, a clear Gold Crow totem was spurting out raging flames, swallowing all the spirit blood that spurted out from the bodies of the slaughtered sacrificial offerings.
This was the grandest blood-offering ceremony that the Gold Crow Clan had ever held in thousands of years, and was even grander than the blood-offering ceremony that Ji Hao had held last time.
Hot air puffed out from the entrance of the ancestral temple, which was dug out from the cliff. Shrill caws of countless ancestor souls could be heard from the temple. Red fiery lights were flashing rapidly in the ancestral temple. Those ancestor souls couldn't wait to enjoy the rich sacrificial offerings, which had come from their mortal enemies.
Three powerful elderly Maguspriests of the Black Water Serpent Clan were dragged over by Ji Xia. Ji Xia violently kicked their knees and forced them to kneel towards the Gold Crow Clan's ancestral temple.
The three elderly Maguspriests let Ji Xia do whatever he wanted, but when Ji Xia raised his stone dagger and was about to cut their necks open, the three elderly Maguspriests screamed out simultaneously, "One day, our brave warriors of the Black Water Serpent Clan will wash away the shame we have suffered today with your blood and souls!"
In the Southern Wasteland, as the sacrificial offerings offered by the defeated clans, the three elderly Maguspriests didn't resist, but this didn't stop them from cursing each other before they died. In Ji Hao's eyes, this was a boring act of 'I can't defeat you, but at least I can annoy you'.
Ji Hao crossed his arms in front of his chest, lazily took two steps forward, sneered at the three elderly Maguspriests and said: "Warriors of the Black Water Serpent Clan? Like those three thousand useless warriors who were easily killed by me alone? "
Raising a finger, Ji Hao grinned at those Gold Crow Clan warriors, who were standing in front of the ancestral temple, whose faces were blushing and gasping for air, and said, "I can kill three-thousand of you by myself. Our Gold Crow Clan has so many warriors now, do you still have any hope?"
The three elderly Maguspriests raised their heads in despair, silently looking at the sky.
"A hundred years later, when your Black Water Serpent Clan steps out of the Water Ape Clan's territory once again and invades our Gold Crow Clan's territory, that will be the day your clan will perish." Ji Hao looked at the three elderly men and growled harshly, "I swear to the ancestors' souls of Gold Crow Clan, if you dare to show your face again, I will destroy your entire clan by whatever means possible!"
In the Southern Wasteland, benevolence, righteousness, and morality were of no use. If one wanted to survive, one had to eliminate all enemies.
Regarding this, Ji Hao had the deepest understanding.
The Gold Crow totem, which was floating behind Ji Kui's body, raised its head and cawed towards the sky. From the ancestral temple came the resonant caws of countless ancestors' souls. Waves of scorching hot air surged in the air. A hundred thousand high-quality sacrificial offerings had brought an incomparably great power to the ancestors' souls, who were sleeping in the ancestral temple.
The Gold Crow totem lowered its head, opened its beak and let out a golden-red stream of fiery light, which merged with Ji Hao's body.
Ji Kui laughed out loud, then yelled at all his clansmen: "My clansmen, look at Ji Hao! He alone defeated three-thousand warriors of the same age! He has made a great contribution to our Gold Crow Clan! Therefore, our ancestors are so happy! He has been blessed by our ancestors!"
Hundreds of thousands of Gold Crow Clan warriors on the scene raised their weapons simultaneously, raised their heads and roared towards the sky. Everyone's eyes had turned red with excitement. Stimulated by the unique bloodline power released by the Gold Crow totem, many Gold Crow Clan warriors had fallen into a strange state of madness; their bodies began to swell rapidly.
Ji Hao was wrapped up by the golden-red stream of light and slowly rose into the air, floating tens of feet high from the ground. A great heat continuously surged into Ji Hao's body. Inside Ji Hao's body, over two hundred meridians, which had inherited the power of the Gold Crow, lit up one after another. These meridians quickly became stronger and tougher, and expanded one after another, becoming wider and wider. The power in his meridians was quickly filling up, and his Magus Acupoints began to heat up and swell.
Within the span of tens of breaths, all of Ji Hao's meridians had been filled up by the golden-red, scorching hot power, and couldn't contain even a single drop of extra power.
According to the Southern Wasteland standard, Ji Hao had already reached the peak of the Junior Magus level. As long as he gathered all of his power and injected it into one Magus Acupoint, forcibly broke it open and filled it with all of his power, he would be able to break into the Senior Magus level.
However, the Gold Crow totem was still ceaselessly injecting its great power into Ji Hao's body. Obviously, the ancestors' souls of the Gold Crow Clan were quite satisfied with Ji Hao's contribution, and were also quite satisfied with the offerings they had received this time. Therefore, they were willing to consume a certain amount of power to help Ji Hao break into the Senior Magus level once and for all!
Endless streams of power were being compressed and bumped against each other inside Ji Hao's meridians, making Ji Hao feel a great pain, as if his meridians were about to explode.
"But, I can't accept this!" Ji Hao gnashed his teeth and silently sighed.
Inside Ji Hao's body, there was an extremely complicated network of meridians. Among those countless meridians, over two hundred meridians were burning ragingly, and these meridians roughly formed the pattern of a three-legged Gold Crow.
This was the inherited power of the Gold Crow!
Ancient human beings were weak and fragile, and their ancestors couldn't withstand all kinds of dangers in the natural world. Therefore, they begged all kinds of powerful creatures to merge with their spirit blood and create a network of power inside their bodies, which was similar to the spirit blood of those powerful creatures. From then on, they would inherit the cultivation methods and powers of those powerful creatures!
The number of meridians in the human body was enormous, like a small universe that contained everything. Therefore, with the weak human body, they could inherit the power systems of countless divine beasts and birds. With the body of a single race, they could obtain the cultivation methods of countless divine beasts and birds!
As time went by, the spirit blood contained in the bodies of ancient human beings, which came from those powerful creatures, became thinner and thinner, and the number of activated meridians inside the bodies of human beings gradually decreased. This was also the main reason why many powerful clans gradually declined and became weaker.
At the moment, Ji Hao had over two hundred Gold Crow meridians inside his body, which were many times more than that of ordinary clansmen. However, compared to the ancestors of the Gold Crow Clan, who had inherited the true spirit blood of the Gold Crow, the ancestors of the Gold Crow Clan back then had over a thousand Gold Crow meridians inside their bodies!
Without a doubt, the more Gold Crow meridians a Gold Crow meridians possessed, the more power a Magus Acupoint would be able to merge with, and the more powerful a Magus Acupoint would be in the future!
Ji Hao didn't want to accept this. He didn't want to become a Senior Magus with only around two hundred Gold Crow meridians!
According to the rough cultivation methods of the Southern Wasteland, if he broke into the Senior Magus level with this kind of foundation, his future achievements would definitely be worse than those ancient ancestors of the Gold Crow Clan! How could the proud Azure Dragon, who had been living in both his previous and current lives, tolerate such a thing?
In Ji Hao's spiritual space, a white mist silently rolled, and the mysterious man, who hadn't moved for a long time, showed up again.
"Gold Crow bloodline? Ridiculous! "The mysterious man snorted coldly, while slightly drawing an arc in the air with his right hand.
Ji Hao's entire body quivered intensely, and all of his meridians lit up with a dim light simultaneously.
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