Book 1: Chapter 267
Translator: Mr Voltaire Editor: Modlawls123 Zhao Fu flew to a secret place and started to devour all sorts of Insect bloodlines. Zhao Fu took out the blood bottles and shattered them with a wave of his hand. The blood formed a lake of blood and fused into Zhao Fu's body.
Zhao Fu's consciousness came to the space within his body and looked at the densely packed Insect beasts. He stepped out and a massive wave of bloodline power pressed down on the Insect beasts, forcing them into the blood lake below and quickly refining them.
Zhao Fu closed his eyes and sensed his bloodline continuously becoming stronger, and he gave a trace of a smile.
After four days, Zhao Fu had only refined the Insect bloodlines, and the Evil Celestial Bloodline had reached another limit. Zhao Fu needed to further comprehend the Evil Celestial Power before he could raise the Evil Celestial Bloodline to Stage 6.
The Evil Celestial Bloodline had eight stages in total, and Zhao Fu was now three stages away. Once he completed these three stages, Zhao Fu would be able to obtain the same power as the first Evil Celestial.
Zhao Fu felt that after fusing so much Legacy Power, he would not be any weaker than the first Evil Celestial, and might even be stronger than him.
In order to raise the bloodline to Stage 6, Zhao Fu had to familiarize himself with all of the bloodlines in his body. This was not difficult, but it would take some time.
Zhao Fu wanted to go to the Sorcerer Land, so he did not spend too much time on this.
Five days later, Zhao Fu came to a Tribe with a smile on his face. After travelling for so long, he had finally reached the Sorcerer Land. This was the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Sorcerer Land was usually dominated by Tribes, and each Tribe would have at least one Sorcerer. Under normal circumstances, the more Sorcerer Tribes there were, the higher their status would be in the Sorcerer Race. There were not many Cities in the Sorcerer Land, so the Sorcerer Race preferred to live in Tribes.
The Sorcerer Race wore coarse hemp clothes or animal skins. They also had bone or stone accessories, and some people had paint on their faces.
As Zhao Fu walked, he looked around curiously.
At that moment, a few people holding spears stopped Zhao Fu. The one in the lead was a woman with braided hair, a seductive figure, and a pair of canine teeth. She said, "Take out your pass!"
Zhao Fu was puzzled. "What's a pass?"
The woman was not surprised. She explained, "A pass is a token that allows you to enter the Witch Land. Now, the Witch Land has ordered that only those with a pass can enter the Witch Land. Those without a pass are forbidden from entering the Witch Land."
The Wu Land was worried that the Dragon Clan would attack at any time, so the Wu Land entered a state of alert.
Zhao Fu replied, "I've just arrived here, so how do I get a pass?"
The lady replied, "The pass can only be obtained from a Magus!"
"Come and save my child!" A man rushed over with a child in his arms. The child seemed to have been bitten by a wild beast, and his whole body was covered in blood.
The woman hurriedly said, "Take him to the Sorcerer!"
The woman glanced at Zhao Fu. "You should come along too! Also, let me remind you that it's very difficult to obtain a pass; you need the approval of a Sorcerer. "
Zhao Fu smiled as he said, "Mm, thank you."
The woman did not say anything else and immediately ran over to the man. She carried the child and ran away, and Zhao Fu followed behind her.
The woman ran into a large tent, but she did not see a Sorcerer, so she hurriedly sent someone to call a Sorcerer.
There were many types of Sorcerers in the Witch Race: Battle Sorcerers, Commander Sorcerers, and Healing Sorcerers. Battle Sorcerers were responsible for fighting, and Commanders had the highest status. They were responsible for leading a tribe and were responsible for healing countless people.
Seeing that the child's aura was becoming weaker and weaker, the woman started to feel quite worried.
Zhao Fu walked into the tent and said, "I can save him!"
The woman felt quite delighted. "Then I'll have to trouble you!"
The woman placed the child on the bed, and Zhao Fu examined the child's injuries. After confirming that it was just a wild beast bite and that there were no other problems, he prepared to take out some medicine to treat the child.
However, after thinking about it, Zhao Fu realized that he had obtained the Shaman Spirit's legacy and knew how to use Sorcerers' healing methods. As such, Zhao Fu wanted to take a look, so he decided to use Sorcerers' healing methods.
Zhao Fu stretched out a hand, and a grass-like rune appeared on his palm. It gave off countless rays of golden light that shined on the child's body, and the child's injuries immediately became better.
The power that Zhao Fu used was called the Sorcerer Grass Seal, and it could heal all sorts of illnesses and injuries without using medicinal herbs.
The woman felt quite surprised as she asked, "You're also a Sorcerer?"
Zhao Fu thought about it and replied, "I guess so!"
The child's injuries were quickly healed, but because he had lost too much blood, he was still unconscious. The man thanked Zhao Fu gratefully before leaving with his child.
The woman looked at Zhao Fu curiously as she said, "You shouldn't be someone from our Witch Race, so why do you have our power?"
Zhao Fu replied, "I obtained one of your Witch Race's legacies, so I obtained our power."
The woman understood and smiled as she said, "Since you have a Sorcerer's legacy, it should be quite easy for you to obtain a passage pass. Also, why do you need a passage pass?"
Zhao Fu wanted to know more about the Witch Land, so he smiled as he replied, "I'm sorry, but I can't tell you about this right now. I can't tell you about this for the time being. Can I ask you something? "
The woman cheerfully smiled as she said, "You don't seem like a bad person. Ask me anything, and I'll tell you everything I know."
Zhao Fu asked, "Why did the Witch Race suddenly become so vigilant? I've never heard of a passage pass before. "
The woman said somewhat angrily, "It's all because of that Desolate Ancient Dragon Race's young master. He might start a war with our Witch Race at any time, so we need to strengthen our defenses."
Zhao Fu gave a strange smile; he had never thought that this matter would be related to him. He did not plan on letting out Long Wushui, nor did he want to attack the Witch Land.
The woman looked at Zhao Fu and asked in confusion, "What are you smiling about? Do you think our Witch Race is too cowardly? "
Zhao Fu smiled as he said, "Perhaps you've misunderstood; the Dragon Race won't attack."
The woman rolled her eyes at Zhao Fu, "Do you think I'd lie to you? You have no idea what's going on. That Desolate Ancient Dragon Race's young master's master has been sealed by us for countless years. Back then, his master had enmity with our Witch Race, and as her legatee, I have to take revenge for her. "
Zhao Fu could not tell her that he was the Desolate Ancient Dragon Race's young master, so he did not continue explaining. He smiled as he asked, "When will the Witch Race start their Magus Sacrifice?"
The Witch Race's Magus Sacrifice was a very big ceremony, and the Witch Race would choose a Shaman Son to be the Witch Race's young master.
Zhao Fu's goal was to obtain the Shaman Spirit's legacy, which had fused his legacy with the Witch Race's legacy. If he wanted to obtain her legacy, he would have to become the young master and obtain all of the Witch Race's legacy.
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