Wang Changsheng sat in the carriage with his legs crossed. A white jade slip was stuck between his eyebrows.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng removed the jade slip from between his eyebrows. His face revealed a look of interest.
More than a month had passed. The journey was safe and sound. According to Wang Changsheng's order, the clansmen of the Green Wolf Tribe didn't disturb Wang Changsheng.
In addition to his daily practice, Wang Changsheng would read the ancient books of the sorcerer tribe in his spare time.
When he had exterminated the White Crane Tribe, Wang Changsheng had obtained a large number of ancient books of the sorcerer tribe in addition to some resources.
Before the Core Formation Stage, the cultivators of the sorcerer tribe didn't pay much attention to magic tools and charms. Instead, they practiced their sorcery to perfection.
Unlike the sorcery of the cultivators, sorcery required a medium to be cast successfully. Some high-level sorcery required something called a "Gu Insect" as a medium to be cast successfully.
The method of making Gu worms was to put all kinds of poisonous insects in a sealed container and let them kill each other inside. The last one left was the Gu worm. The common Gu worms were centipedes, scorpions, snakes, toads, and spiders. These were the five types.
In order to cast a high-level sorcery successfully, the enemy's blood, hair, and clothes were indispensable in addition to a Gu Insect.
The sorcerer tribe was good at casting Gu Curses. Some powerful sorcery could kill the enemy from thousands of miles away with a drop of blood. The Septic Blood Spell that Wang Changsheng had been afflicted with was a high-level sorcery.
Generally speaking, a Sorcerer Tribe cultivator would raise one to several Gu worms. The power of a Sorcery spell was not only related to the caster's cultivation, but also the level of the Gu worm. The higher the level of the Gu worm, the more powerful the Sorcery spell would be.
The Gu Insect itself wasn't strong. Most of them were used as a medium to cast sorcery. After the sorcery was cast successfully, the Gu Insect as a medium would suffer a backlash. After some powerful sorcery was cast successfully, the Gu Insect as a medium might not be able to withstand the backlash and die.
No one knew how much effort and money it took to select and nurture a Gu worm to a high level. Therefore, unless it was an enemy with deep hatred, the Shaman cultivators would not use Gu worms as a medium to cast spells. Instead, they would choose scarecrows or the blood relatives of the enemy as a medium to cast spells.
Back then, "Granny Man" had raised a few Gu worms, and one of them was a fourth-grade Gu worm that was her natal Gu worm. At that time, Wang Changsheng was only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm. If it wasn't for the fact that Granny Man didn't want her natal Gu worm to be damaged, Wang Changsheng might have died from bleeding from his seven orifices the moment she successfully cast the spell.
Other than the Gu Curses, the Shaman Tribe also had many strange sorcery. Among them was a high level sorcery known as the Witch Puppet Sorcery. It allowed the user to use a strand of hair, a drop of blood, or even a Gu worm to control someone. It was similar to the Bewitching Sorcery.
Similar to the Bewitching Sorcery, the caster's cultivation base must be higher than the target's. Otherwise, not only would the sorcery fail, the caster would also suffer a backlash. The difference was that after the Witch Puppet Sorcery was cast successfully, the caster could control the target from afar. The higher the cultivation base of the caster, the further the caster could be from the target. A caster at the Yuanying stage could control the target's every move from a thousand miles away.
Other than that, once the sorcery was cast successfully, the target would be awake, and it would be very difficult for them to notice anything unusual.
Unfortunately, there was no cultivation method for the Witch Puppet Sorcery in the White Crane Tribe's scriptures. However, there was a method to nurture Gu worms.
According to the jade slip, there was a Gu worm called the Ten Thousand Poisons Gu. It was the most powerful Gu worm. Tens of thousands of poisonous worms were placed in a sealed space, and made to kill each other. The last one that survived was the Ten Thousand Poisons Gu.
The Ten Thousand Poisons Gu had a lot of room for growth. It could increase the power of the sorcery by several times. It was said that thousands of years ago, a Divine Sorcerer had raised a level seven Ten Thousand Poisons Gu. He used the Ten Thousand Poisons Gu as a medium to cast a powerful sorcery. He killed a Divine Sorcerer from a distance of a hundred thousand miles. After that, the Ten Thousand Poisons Gu also died.
After all, it was just a rumor. There could be a lot of exaggerations in it. However, it could be seen that the Ten Thousand Poisons Gu was very powerful.
Wang Changsheng was very interested in the Witch Tribe's Curse Sorcery. He had personally experienced the power of the sorcery. He planned to raise a few Gu worms. Maybe they would be of use in the future.
"Priest Shi, the sky is getting dark. Should we continue or stop to rest?" Just when Wang Changsheng was thinking, a woman's voice came from outside the carriage.
Wang Changsheng heard this. His expression changed, and he walked out of the carriage.
A girl with a round face and a graceful figure in a blue dress was driving the carriage. Her name was Sang Lanzhu. She was Suo Luo's granddaughter. Her cultivation was at the seventh level of the Lianqi realm. She was the most talented clansman of the Green Wolf Tribe.
At this time, Wang Changsheng and the others were on a vast grassland. He raised his head and looked at the sky. He found that it was already dark.
"Stop. Let's camp here and rest for the night," Wang Changsheng ordered. His voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.
"Yes, Priest Shi," everyone responded and stopped.
Under Sang Lanzhu's command, many tall tents were set up. Blazing bonfires appeared on the grassland.
The clansmen of the Green Wolf Tribe sat around the bonfires. They were eating dried meat and drinking milk wine.
Wang Changsheng stayed in the carriage for a long time. So, he came out to take a breath of fresh air. He sat around the bonfires with Sang Lanzhu and a few other clansmen of the Green Wolf Tribe.
The clansmen of the Green Wolf Tribe were all cultivators. Their cultivation was at the fifth level of the Lianqi realm.
"Priest Shi, try this piece of roasted mutton. I just killed it today," Sang Lanzhu hesitated for a moment. Then, she handed a piece of golden roasted mutton to Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng hadn't eaten for a long time. He took the piece of roasted mutton and ate it.
Seeing this, two small dimples appeared on Sang Lanzhu's face.
Soon, the piece of roasted mutton was eaten by Wang Changsheng.
Sang Lanzhu saw this and was about to hand Wang Changsheng another piece of roasted mutton.
"No, I don't want to eat. You guys eat!" Wang Changsheng waved his hand and said lightly.
"Priest Shi, this is the Horse Milk Spirit Wine brewed by my grandfather. Drink it to quench your thirst!" Sang Lanzhu took off a leather bag from her waist and handed it to Wang Changsheng.
"No, this Horse Milk Spirit Wine has no effect on me. You can keep it for yourself!" Wang Changsheng shook his head and said.
Hearing this, Sang Lanzhu looked a little disappointed. Then, she tied the leather bag to her waist.
"Do you have any problems in your cultivation? Maybe I can give you some pointers." Wang Changsheng said casually.
Sang Lanzhu's face lit up. She thought for a moment and asked a few questions about her cultivation.
Although her grandfather was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator and had guided her in her cultivation, her grandfather's experience was not as good as Wang Changsheng's.
Immortal Wang pointed out a few crucial points with just a few words, making Sang Lanzhu come to a realization.
Seeing this, some of the clansmen of the Green Wolf Tribe hesitated for a moment. Then, they also spoke of their problems.
Wang Changsheng was in a good mood. So, he casually gave them some pointers. They benefited a lot from it. So, they became more respectful to Wang Changsheng.
When Wang Changsheng was about to go back to the carriage to rest, a few people of the Sorcerer Tribe arrived in front of Sang Lanzhu. They dismounted from their horses and bowed to Wang Changsheng. Then, they said nervously, "Priest Shi, it's not good. A pack of wolves is running towards our location. There are more than three or four thousand of them."
Hearing this, Sang Lanzhu and the others' faces changed. Wang Changsheng's expression was normal.
"Sang Lanzhu, tell them to protect the goods. Don't come out. Just leave it to me." Wang Changsheng ordered.
After that, a green light flashed under his feet. Then, his figure flashed and disappeared.
The next moment, Wang Changsheng appeared several feet away. Not long after, Wang Changsheng was several thousand feet away. His speed was very fast.
"Sang Lanzhu, will it be a problem for Priest Shi to deal with three or four thousand wolves alone? Should we go and help him? "A black-faced man hesitated and asked.
"Ta Luo, Wu Na, Bu Ji, follow me to support Priest Shi. The rest of you stay here and don't run around." Sang Lanzhu rolled her eyes and ordered.
After that, she and her three companions rode fast horses and quickly chased after Wang Changsheng.
After a quarter of an hour, Sang Lanzhu saw Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng stood on a flat slope with a bunch of hair in his hand. He was chanting. A few thousand feet away from him, a large pack of black wolves that were half the height of a man could be seen rushing towards Wang Changsheng. There were thousands of them.
After the black wolves came within a few hundred feet of Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng stopped chanting. His hand was glowing with white light.
With a shake of his wrist, a bunch of hair flashed out. With a flash of white light, the bunch of hair turned into white fire snakes.
Hundreds of white fire snakes quickly gathered together and turned into a giant fire python that was a few hundred feet long. It quickly rushed into the pack of wolves.
As soon as the black wolves came into contact with the fire python, they would be burned to ashes. More than half of the three or four thousand black wolves were dead or injured. Except for a few hundred black wolves that ran away, the rest of the black wolves were all burned to ashes.
Seeing this scene, Sang Lanzhu and the other three were dumbfounded. Their faces were full of shock.
Wang Changsheng saw this and nodded with satisfaction.
The power of witchcraft was more than double that of the five elements. It was just that the casting time was longer and it needed a medium to cast the spell successfully.
However, this also made Wang Changsheng more determined to tame Gu worms. Ordinary witchcraft was already so powerful. Advanced witchcraft couldn't be any worse.
Wang Changsheng turned around and saw the expressions on Sang Lanzhu and the other three's faces. He didn't say anything and went back the way he came.
Back at the station, when the others knew that Wang Changsheng had killed thousands of black wolves, they looked at Wang Changsheng with more respect.
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