"You are being too polite. It is our job to protect you. There is no need to thank me."
"That's right. If you bow, it'll be an insult to us."
"That's right. The son of the Ancestor is highly respected. Compared to the 12 Gods of Sorcery, he does not pale in comparison. We don't deserve a bow from you. "
The beast-skinned elder and the others all chimed in. They were speaking from the bottom of their hearts.
Before them, Ling Xian's capabilities were insignificant. At best, he could be considered an excellent descendant. However, his identity forced them to treat him with caution.
Without exaggerating, the son of the Ancestor and the 12 Gods of Sorcery had the same status. Especially to these loyal followers, he was second only to the Ancestor!
Therefore, why would these people dare to accept his bow?
"Oh well." Ling Xian smiled helplessly. He didn't think his identity would be this high.
To be on par with the 12 Gods of Sorcery, how glorious was this?!
"It's our late arrival that startled you, the son of the Wizard Ancestor." The beast-skinned elder softly sighed. Thinking about how he came late and Ling Xian died, he felt a little fearful.
Everyone else felt the same way.
To these loyal followers, Ling Xian was someone they swore to protect. No matter how useless he was, they cannot let him die.
"Senior, you are being too polite. I am already very grateful that you all came. After all, am I not standing right here? "Ling Xian grinned.
"Haha, the son of the Wizard Ancestor is right!"
The beast-skinned elder laughed brightly. Then, he suddenly slapped his head and blamed himself, "Oh my brain. I forgot you are heavily injured and need treatment."
At those words, everyone's expression changed. They quickly took out various healing treasures from their storage pouches and handed them over to Ling Xian.
There were rare spiritual medicines and Dan of Lian Cheng. Without an exception, they were all rare healing treasures.
Ling Xian did not reject them.
For one, his injuries were far too serious and he needed treatment. For two, he already owed them a favor and he didn't mind giving them one more.
Therefore, he accepted the healing treasures they passed to him and swallowed them all in one go.
This changed everyone's expression. Because all the treasures they gave him were extremely nutritious. If he consumed them all at once and his physique was not strong enough, he would explode.
Thus, they all wanted to stop Ling Xian.
However, he was stopped by the beast-clad elder. He stared at Ling Xian fixedly with high expectations.
Seeing this, everyone knew that he wanted to use this opportunity to see just how strong Ling Xian's physique was. However, they were still slightly worried, and they were on guard to prevent any accidents from occurring.
What made them happy was that Ling Xian wasn't even the slightest bit unstable, let alone exploding.
It couldn't be helped. His physique wasn't just for show. In terms of physical strength alone, even a royal demonic beast of the same level might not be able to fight him head-on.
Therefore, Ling Xian easily digested six healing treasures. His wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What a strong body! What a solid foundation!"
"Not bad. This physical body is already approaching perfection."
"As expected of the son of the Wizard Ancestor. He's extraordinary and far more powerful than I was back then."
The old man in animal hide and the others spoke one after another. Some were gratified, while some were shocked.
After half an hour, Ling Xian digested half of the six healing treasures. His breathing stabilized and he no longer looked like he was on the verge of death. As for his remaining injuries, they cannot be healed in a short period of time. He could only rely on time to heal himself.
"Phew …"
Ling Xian exhaled a long breath of murky air. His eyes regained some color.
At this, the elders stopped worrying. But in the next second, they frowned.
"Those people dared to attack the son of the Wizard Ancestor. It was not their own idea. They must have gotten permission from the tribes."
"That's right. In other words, at least five tribes don't want the Wizard Ancestor's son to live."
"That's for sure. Plus, it's not just five top tribes."
Everyone chimed in with worry between their brows.
Ling Xian was the same.
Without a doubt, the identity of the Wizard Ancestor was a great fortune. Even if he didn't have the intention of dominating the Domain of the Sorcerer, it would provide him with many benefits. But at the same time, it was also a crisis like never before.
Most of the tribes didn't want to be suppressed by others, so it was necessary to kill him!
"I hope they know what's good for them. Otherwise, I'll definitely annihilate those tribes!" The old man's expression was ghastly while his baleful aura shot into the sky, and he was overbearing and domineering.
"Haha, that's right. Although I have not appeared in the world for a hundred years, I believe that those old monsters will not forget my name."
"If they know what's good for them, it will naturally be a happy ending for everyone. However, we have to be prepared just in case."
"Yes, we can't lose the son of the Witch Ancestor."
The few of them discussed countermeasures, but no matter how they thought about it, there was only one way, and that was to deal with the changes by remaining unchanged.
Of course, this was under the condition that Ling Xian did not have the intention to compete for the Domain of the Sorcerer. If he wanted to become the ruler of the Domain of the Sorcerer, then he had to make the first move.
Therefore, the beast-skinned elder shifted his gaze towards Ling Xian and said in a low voice, "I beg for the witch's son to speak clearly. Do you have the intention to compete for the title of the Realm of Sorcerer?"
"No, at least not yet."
Ling Xian answered in a serious tone. He had always been a loner and was used to being free. Moreover, what he pursued was invincibility. He had no interest in ruling the world.
"You don't …"
The beast-skinned elder's eyes dimmed a little. Everyone else reacted the same way. However, this was Ling Xian's decision, so they couldn't argue.
"Oh well, it's good that you don't have the intention to compete. This way, the top tribes won't come and attack us."
The beast-skinned elder revealed a smile and invited sincerely, "Come to the Soul Tribe. With me here, you don't have to worry about your safety."
"Don't listen to him. Come to the Green Wood Tribe. My tribe is beautiful and full of spiritual energy. It is the best place for cultivation." The long-browed elder smiled.
Everyone else chimed in and invited Ling Xian to their tribe.
This made Ling Xian feel troubled and he didn't know what to choose.
"Stop fighting. Let the Witch's son go to the Soul Tribe."
Granny Golden Snake spoke, "First of all, the Soul Tribe is extremely capable. Second of all, the Soul Tribe's capabilities are among the top in the Domain of the Sorcerer. It can protect the Witch's son to the greatest extent."
Hearing this, everyone was unwilling but they could only nod in agreement.
This made the beast-skinned elder smile, "I wonder what you think?"
"I have no objections."
Ling Xian brandished his hand, "But, can you change the way you refer to me? You keep calling me the Witch's son. It sounds very awkward."
Then, he shifted his gaze towards everyone, hoping they would use a normal way of addressing him.
However, after the beast-skinned elder spoke, his expression froze and he bitterly smiled.
"Then call me King. After all, you are the rightful King of the Domain of the Sorcerer. "
The beast-skinned elder chuckled, earning everyone's approval.
This made Ling Xian bitterly smile. Calling him King was more eye-catching than calling him the Witch's son, but it was also more awkward.
"Haha, let's stop fooling around. Let's call each other friends for now." The beast-skinned elder laughed brightly and flapped around his sleeve. Two clouds floated beneath his and Ling Xian's feet.
"Let's go back to the Soul Tribe."
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