Inside the Ancient Fire Tribe's Totem House.
Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back and stared at the brand new red totem on the wall. He grinned, "It is a high level totem after all. The Dao of the God of Fire is a hundred times more than a medium level totem."
"Of course."
The Ancient One's eyes were full of gratitude, "Thank you, elder. Without you, the Ancient Fire Tribe would not be where it is today."
"It is merely a transaction. You don't owe me anything."
Ling Xian brandished his hand, "Alright, I am going to start enlightening myself. You may leave."
"Yes." The Ancient One nodded and left respectfully.
Seeing this, Ling Xian didn't waste any more words. He poured his Qi into the totem and began to enlighten himself.
Unlike in the past, it took him a while to enter the state of comprehension this time. After all, this was a high level totem. The difficulty of enlightening itself was many times harder than before.
Just as he was beginning to understand, his majestic blood began to boil. After a short while, it quieted down.
"Hmm?"
Ling Xian frowned. Though it was only a short while, how sensitive was his spiritual sense? Of course he felt it.
This surprised him, and also puzzled him.
But when he remembered his heaven-defying cloning ability, his eyes brightened.
Last time, when he was enlightening himself with the totem, Ling Xian had purposely split half of his focus in order to find out the reason for his cloning ability. Sadly, he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.
But now, his majestic blood was boiling. This obviously meant that the majestic blood was connected to the totem.
"Could it be … the reason why I can duplicate the totem is because of the majestic blood?"
Ling Xian's eyes shone brightly. Though he wasn't sure yet, all signs pointed to the fact that it was because of the majestic blood. Even if it wasn't, it was the most likely explanation.
Therefore, he was very happy right now. Though his biggest question was still unanswered, at least he had a direction.
"The totem belongs to the sorcerer kind. The Fire of Zhu Rong also belongs to the sorcerer kind. Both of these can trigger the change in the majestic blood."
"In other words, my blood belongs to the majestic ancestors of the sorcerer kind …"
Ling Xian's eyes shone brighter and brighter. He felt like he was getting closer and closer to the truth. But he didn't know if there were any majestic ancestors in the sorcerer kind.
The descriptions of the two Empyreans in the ancient texts were very brief. There wasn't even a basic description of their races, so he naturally didn't understand them.
"The Ancient One is a descendant of Zhurong, and Zhurong is a supreme being of the Sorcerer Tribe. He should know some secrets."
The corners of Ling Xian's lips curled up. He planned to ask the Ancient One about it after he understood this totem.
After that, he calmed his mind and focused on comprehending.
It had to be said that the Great Dao contained in a high-level totem was enormous, definitely more than a hundred times that of a mid-level totem. Even with Ling Xian's enlightenment abilities, it was not something he could fully comprehend in a short period of time.
Therefore, it took him two full months to fully understand this totem.
After that, the totem on the wall turned into a shadow and imprinted itself on his right arm, covering the previous Fire God totem.
This made Ling Xian ecstatic. He felt like this trip was worth it.
First, he learned two totems, then he acquired the Zhu Rong True Fire. Finally, he discovered the secret of the Majestic Ancient Blood.
This harvest could be said to be huge. If word of this got out, who knew how many Sorcerer Tribe members would go crazy with jealousy.
Ignoring everything else, the Zhu Rong True Fire alone was enough to tempt even the most powerful of the Sorcerer Tribe. Therefore, why wouldn't Ling Xian be happy?
"This trip was not a waste. Thank you, the Qing Shui Tribe, for rejecting me." Ling Xian softly smiled. Then, he walked out of the stone house and headed towards the Ancient One's residence.
Along the way, people would greet him from time to time. Their attitudes were respectful and their eyes were fiery.
What could they do? Ling Xian's status in the Ancient Fire Tribe was extremely high. His prestige was unparalleled. Even the Ancient One, the Tribe Leader, could not compare to him.
Therefore, everyone respected him from the bottom of their hearts. They treated him like he was a living Sorcerer God.
The Ancient One was no exception.
Therefore, when he saw Ling Xian enter the yard, he hurriedly ran out and bowed. "Senior, have you finished?"
"Not bad." Ling Xian gestured for the Ancient One to stand up.
"Senior, you truly are a senior. You only used two months to completely understand a high-level totem." The Ancient One sincerely complimented. He was no longer shocked.
It was not that this matter was not shocking enough. It was that the shock of the past few days had made him numb. Even if Ling Xian did something even more shocking, the Ancient One would not have any reaction.
"Stop flattering me."
Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand. "How is the situation in the tribe these past two months?"
"Everything is going well."
The Ancient One's face was glowing. "The cultivators who took the Limit-Breaking Dan have broken through one after another. Now, the Ancient Fire Tribe has a total of 10 cultivators of the Path Choosing Stage and 43 Original Level cultivators. "
Hearing this, Ling Xian nodded, expressing his satisfaction.
Generally speaking, large tribes had this kind of strength. The only difference was that they lacked a sixth level cultivator. However, with the Tribe Leader of the Fire Tribe around, there was no need to worry.
As long as they survived the next few decades, the Ancient Fire Tribe would definitely produce a sixth level cultivator. After all, the Ancient Fire Tribe already had a large-scale totem and had access to the rich resources of the Fire Tribe. It would not be difficult for them to cultivate a cultivator of the Fusion Realm.
When that time comes, the Ancient Fire Tribe would truly rise!
"This kind of strength is enough to protect the tribe."
Ling Xian smiled faintly. "Have the Qing Shui Tribe's offerings arrived yet?"
"They've already been delivered. I've counted them, and there are 340 of them. Not even half a spirit stone less." The Ancient One waved his sleeves. Spiritual stones, medicinal herbs, treasures, and other cultivation materials appeared, piling up into a small mountain.
Then, he said, "Senior, please accept them."
"I don't want them. You can keep them for the Ancient Fire Tribe." Ling Xian waved his hand. He had no interest in these cultivation resources.
The Ancient One was a little startled. He hesitated. "Senior, these things are very valuable. You … you really don't want them?"
"I said I don't want them. Take them." Ling Xian smiled faintly, indicating that the Ancient One should accept them without worry.
To him, these cultivation resources were nothing. Rather than throwing them into a corner, it was better to leave them for the Ancient Fire Tribe.
At the very least, the Ancient Fire Tribe would have a better life.
"This …"
The Ancient One was still a little hesitant. The Ancient Fire Tribe owed Ling Xian far too much. He was too embarrassed to accept more favors. However, when he remembered that Gu Na once said that Ling Xian used medicinal Dans to feed the white cat, he decided not to be unreasonable.
Would a man who was so extravagant that he used medicinal Dans to feed his pet care about these cultivation resources? This was not even a drop in the ocean!
The Ancient One smiled bitterly and shook his head. Then, his smile faded. In a low voice, he said, "The Ancient Fire Tribe will never forget your great kindness!"
"You are exaggerating."
Ling Xian waved his hand. "Alright, I have something to ask you."
"Senior, please ask. I will tell you everything I know." The Ancient One nodded solemnly.
"I want to know who holds the highest position and is the strongest in the Sorcerer Tribe."
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with anticipation. "In other words, in the history of the Sorcerer Tribe, is there anyone who is stronger than the 12 Supreme Sorcerers? Someone who can be called a god?"
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