All the Saints were shocked. The Great Saints looked at Di Han in disbelief, and the Half-saint almost jumped up.
The Four-legged Black Snake used its claws to cover its thumping heart, as if it was about to die at any moment. However, its bright eyes stared at Fang Yun, its eyes full of admiration.
A Clan Master was not an ordinary title, especially an Emperor Clan Master.
Now, there were less than ten races in the ten thousand worlds that could fight against the Emperor Clan. Only the Primordial World Destroying Dragon could suppress the Emperor Clan.
Becoming an Emperor Clan Master was not as simple as being the teacher of a race.
Only the wisest person in the ten thousand worlds could be the Emperor Clan Master.
There were thirty-three Emperor Clan Divine Ancestors, but none of them said that they were qualified to be the Emperor Clan Master.
Whether it was the most talented Emperor Ji, the oldest Emperor Shi, or the highest Emperor Ting, none of them thought that they were qualified to be the Emperor Clan Master.
In fact, none of the Saints in the ten thousand worlds dared to say that they were qualified to be the Emperor Clan Master. This included the few giants. They could be Mu Xingke's teacher and Sea Fisherman's teacher, but they were definitely not qualified to be the Emperor Clan Master.
Di Han said, "As long as you know what will happen if he guides the Primordial World Destroying Dragon, you will understand why I did this."
When the Saints heard this, they were enlightened.
A few days ago, Fang Yun changed the lives of the Emperor Clan. It didn't seem like a big deal. At most, he was a smart fellow clansman.
Even if he created the soft spear, it could only be considered a decent technique. Compared to the ancestral medicine refined by Di He, it was still far inferior.
Even the red-patterned jade could be considered an accidental gain. It couldn't be considered a symbol of wisdom. It could only be considered good luck.
However, this battle made the Saints understand how terrifying Fang Yun was.
If the Primordial World Destroying Dragon really had such a person in charge, it would be a devastating blow to the Emperor Clan.
If the Emperor Clan couldn't give such a person great benefits and honor, then the Emperor Clan wouldn't be worthy of a foothold in the ten thousand worlds.
Measuring their clansmen by merit was a tradition that the Emperor Clan had always maintained.
Just creating the soft spear, Fang Yun's merit was no less than that of an ordinary Great Saint. Adding the red-patterned jade and the complete battle plan, his total merit might even directly enter the top three Great Saints.
The most terrifying thing was that Fang Yun hadn't become a Saint!
No one raised any objections.
Fang Yun added, "Have the barbarians become the Emperor Clan's vassals, this is the limit of this battle's extended deductions, having foresight for the future, this is also what I want to add."
Di Han decided on the spot, "Alright, I have the right to decide outside. I will now make the Savage Tribe an Emperor Clan. However, it was inappropriate to call him a savage. Everyone, think about it, what should we call it? "
Everyone discussed for a long time but still couldn't come to a conclusion. The four-legged black snake muttered, "Since you want the savages to work for you, just call them the Soldier Tribe."
Fang Yun's heart trembled as he looked at the four-legged black snake.
The Four-legged Black Snake was frightened by Fang Yun's gaze and said, "I was just joking. If it doesn't sound good, just change it. Don't look at me like that. I'm scared."
The Saints didn't oppose or support him. Instead, they all looked at Fang Yun.
"I think the Bin Tribe is not bad." Fang Yun glanced at the snake before looking at the Saints.
Di Han nodded and said, "Then let's call it the Bing Clan! However, what should we do next … "
Di Han looked at Fang Yun guiltily.
The Saints were the same. Their eyes were dark. The Emperor Clan had plundered and slaughtered before, but this was the first time they had subdued a tribe.
Fang Yun thought for a while and suddenly remembered the rule of the Empire on which the sun never sets during the ancient Huaxia period, as well as the rule of Russia in the north over the Central Asian countries.
The Empire on which the sun never sets spared no effort to change the entire Ancient India, including language, culture, political system, education, religion, and so on. This led to the fact that even during the most hostile period between the two countries, Ancient India was still loyal to the Empire on which the sun never sets. After that, the Empire on which the sun never sets had been controlling Ancient India openly and secretly.
On the contrary, after conquering the Central Asian countries, Russia didn't care about all aspects and completely let them have their freedom. They even maintained the independence of those ethnic groups in all aspects. As a result, when Russia was weak, those countries bit back. Later, they completely distanced themselves from Russia and even treated them as enemies. If one didn't look at history, they wouldn't know that Russia had once occupied those countries.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and said, "First of all, we have to send the Emperor Clan to the Soldier Tribe, educate and change the Soldier Tribe, let them live and act completely according to the way of our Emperor Clan, and gradually assimilate. At the same time, we have to gradually ban some of the savages' customs, especially the worship of ancestors. Moreover, we have to constantly vilify their ancestors and completely separate them from their ancestors. At first, they may resist, but after a few generations, they will only know that they are soldiers and won't know that they are savages. "
The Saints looked at Fang Yun in shock.
"Are you a Hybrid Demon?" Di Lan asked tentatively. What answered him was Fang Yun rolling his eyes.
But the Saints nodded gently, thinking that Di Lan's guess was right. Fang Yun's approach was even more terrible than the Hybrid Demons.
"The second step is to let them fight with the Emperor Clan, let them see the strength of the Emperor Clan, and strengthen their sense of identity. At the same time, let them form a sense of superiority and feel that they are superior to other enemies. Especially when they defeat those who once bullied their tribe, they will recognize themselves more as soldiers and not as savages …"
"Of course, our target is not just this tribe. We have to gradually control more savage tribes …"
Fang Yun explained the plan step by step. The Saints suddenly felt that this Emperor Clan child was really scary.
The Great Saints stared at Fang Yun as if there was a small notebook in their hearts recording Fang Yun's every move and word, learning from all aspects.
After Fang Yun finished, the Saints were speechless for a long time.
After a while, Di Lan said, "Hurry up and treat teacher as the Emperor Clan Master! If the Primordial World Destroying Dragon takes it away, the Emperor Clan might be destroyed the next day! "
"Yes, yes, yes …" Some Half-saint hurriedly nodded.
Fang Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "The Emperor Clan Master is not important. The method I taught you is the most important."
Di Han said, "Just like a rehearsal, now recall everything teacher said before. If you don't understand, ask questions. After that, split into three teams. One team stays here, one team searches for the remaining Half-saint savages, and one team destroys the Eight-legged Tiger-Bull Tribe! "
Fang Yun couldn't help but glance at Di Han. This Emperor Clan's number one Great Saint was indeed worthy of his reputation. He was truly able to deduce many things from one case. Through a simple rehearsal, he learned the extremely important learning method of recalling the extraction method. This might also mean that the descendants of the Emperor Clan evolved faster than the human race.
After that, the Saints asked questions one after another, and Fang Yun also helped them answer.
After answering the questions, the Emperor Clan Saints once again carried out the next part of the battle plan.
Not long after, Fang Yun and Di Han led six Half-saint teams and rushed straight to the Eight-legged Tiger-Bull Tribe.
Even though they knew that the Great Saint of the Eight-legged Tiger-Bull Tribe had been killed, the six teams didn't underestimate the enemy in the slightest. After approaching the tribe, they made a more detailed battle plan according to the topographic map, and then found the right time to attack.
The number of Half-saint in the Eight-legged Tiger-Bull Tribe was more than twice that of the Emperor Clan. Normally, the Great Saints wouldn't dare to only send six teams, but now, whether it was the Great Saints or the six teams of Half-saint participating in the battle, they were all full of confidence.
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