"Woo woo …" Cheers could be heard from afar. A dozen strong Stone Tribe members emerged from the weeds, carrying a deer covered in black scales. Their faces were filled with joy.
Lu Xiaotian smiled. The scaled deer was a wild animal with extremely delicious meat. What was even rarer was that it could greatly increase the strength of the Stone Tribe. It was just that the Stone Tribe members didn't know how to use it properly. After roasting the scaled deer, they ate it directly. Naturally, the scaled deer's Spiritual Power couldn't be fully utilized, and most of it would even dissipate. The Stone Tribe members' strength would naturally be limited. Although they weren't very intelligent and had low comprehension abilities, if they cultivated properly, they might be able to break through to the Soul Formation stage.
The Stone Tribe members roasted the meat over fire. Lu Xiaotian took a pill and sat down to recover his Divine Sense. Refining the Golden Magnetic Liquid was originally the job of a Body Integration expert. With Lu Xiaotian's current level, forcibly refining it would consume a lot of Divine Sense. This was especially so for his mana. Under the circumstances where his Blood Righteous Force could not keep up, how could he unleash his remaining power to the fullest? Naturally, it would consume even more of his consciousness. Even with the current strength of Lu Xiaotian's Immortal Soul, he still felt rather tired.
"Woo woo …" A middle-aged couple carried a roasted deer leg over to Lu Xiaotian on a wooden plate. The pair of hind legs was the most delicious part of the body. This middle-aged couple seemed to be more intelligent than the other Stone Tribe members. Lu Xiaotian didn't understand their language, but he could roughly guess what they meant from their actions.
Lu Xiaotian accepted the pair of deer legs and tore off a piece of meat and put it into his mouth. Seeing Lu Xiaotian accept it, the middle-aged couple retreated with a smile and shared the roasted prey with their fellow Stone Tribe members.
The Stone Tribe members lived a simple life. After filling their stomachs, they would also engage in some activities. They would open their mouths and make sounds like they were singing some kind of simple song to celebrate.
It was also at this time that seventeen or eighteen people from the Pallstone Tribe fell down one after another. Suddenly, a series of enchanting red spots appeared on his body. And these red spots were rapidly spreading.
Instantly, the Stone Tribe members panicked. More and more of them collapsed. In a few moments, more than half of the hundreds of Stone Tribe members had collapsed. Most of those who fell were adult men and women. Only the elderly and young children were spared.
"Wu …" When the oldest Page Stone people saw this scene, they let out sorrowful cries and bowed towards the vast world in the distance. Tears flowed from his eyes. The young children were crying helplessly beside their parents, trying to wake them up from their slumber.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly became fierce. Who would not even let go of such a small tribe that stood aloof from worldly affairs, and actually cast such a vicious curse on them? They wanted to bring the Stone Clan members to the clan.
Lu Xiaotian's body floated up from the crude ox cart. Landing in the middle of the crowd, Yang Kai's Divine Sense swept over everyone's body for a while and found that it was not that these old people and young children did not have this strange power in their bodies, it was just that it did not flare up as quickly as the strong. After a long time, all of them would have to sleep under this curse.
"Using such power to deal with a tribe that stands aloof from worldly affairs, isn't it a little too vicious?" Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly. He immediately sat cross-legged in the air. His left hand formed a seal, and his right palm was stretched out to the right side of his face.
At this moment, the demonic red spots on the strong men and women who had been cursed began to spread in all directions. They formed wisps of red mist. These wisps of red mist contorted and formed ferocious devils that looked like they were about to devour anyone they saw.
In this wilderness, it was a scene of devils dancing wildly. The strong men and women of the Stone Clan were all unconscious. Turbid tears rolled down the old people's cheeks as they prostrated themselves on the ground and wailed. The young children cried out helplessly to their parents. The red mist seemed to want to turn this place into hell on earth.
"Moo …" Buddhist chants rang out in the darkness like the sound of a bell, striking into the hearts of the despairing Stone Tribe members. At this moment, the old people and young children who had been gradually spreading the curse in their bodies were originally drowsy. However, the sudden Buddhist chants were like a ray of light that tore through the darkness that had enveloped their hearts.
When the devils formed by the red mist heard the Buddhist chants, they immediately screamed. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws at Lu Xiaotian. It looked like they wanted nothing more than to tear Lu Xiaotian to shreds. Lu Xiaotian's expression was calm. He extended his right hand, and seven small exquisite pagodas appeared in his palm. They spun incessantly as Buddhist chants rang out from within.
Within each of the ancient silver pagodas, a sarira with a different aura emerged from the pagodas. The seven pagodas were stationed in different directions. The sariras flew out from the top of the pagodas and gathered above Lu Xiaotian's head, where they slowly spun incessantly.
At this moment, every Stone Tribe member's body glowed with red light. When they instinctively sensed the threat, they floated out from their bodies and gathered together to form a huge devil. Under the light of the Yao-Sealing Pagoda, Lu Xiaotian, who was originally abnormally tall and large, instead looked even more like a tall mountain that one could only look up to in awe.
"The Stone Tribe is the product of an ill-fated relationship. They are the shame of the Stone Demons and are not tolerated by the heavens and earth. They were born with the power of the curse. Where did you come from? How dare you meddle in other people's business. " The red devil was enveloped by the Buddhist light. It was unable to break free no matter how hard it tried. It immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation.
"The birth of every living being is caused by the will of the heavens. You are nothing more than a heretical devil, a cursed evil spirit. How dare you speak nonsense about the heavens and earth. Shameless boasting. " Lu Xiaotian calmly said, "Since I've encountered you, I'll destroy you, a cursed evil spirit. Who can do anything to me?"
"How dare you!" The devil howled.
"What's there to be afraid of? If I want you dead, who can save you?" Lu Xiaotian smiled faintly. It was just a cursed evil spirit. If it had continued to hide in the Stone Tribe member's body, he would not have been able to completely destroy it. Now that it had come out to deal with him, he did not expect that it had already exceeded its capabilities.
If it wanted to return, it would not be so easy. Without the cursed evil spirit, the unconscious strong men and women began to wake up. The sleepy old men and young children also recovered. However, when they saw the red devil, they felt a wave of fear from the bottom of their hearts. It was obvious that this devil had been a threat to them for more than a day or two. However, when they saw Lu Xiaotian, who was calm and exuding a zen aura, the Stone Tribe members could not help but feel the urge to bow down to him.
After the cursed evil spirit came out of the Stone Tribe member's body, the Stone Tribe members' dazed and confused expressions disappeared. Just by looking at their expressions, they were no different from normal people. However, the Stone Tribe members' expressions changed.
Lu Xiaotian extended his right palm, and a series of Buddhist seals enveloped the huge red devil.
The few old men in the lead suddenly bowed to Lu Xiaotian in the Buddha's light, hot tears streaming down their faces. "Our Page Stone Clan was born to be ostracized by the heavens and earth. We have been living in seclusion for thousands of years, but we still can't escape the curse. Now that our entire clan is in trouble, the Saint has come. The Stone Tribe members have suffered for thousands of years. Since the birth of the Stone Tribe, we have been abandoned by hundreds of tribes. Only the saint has taken pity on us. Regardless of victory or defeat, the Stone Tribe will forever remember the saint's grace. We will never forget it! "
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