"Father, your son has let you down. Not only did I not win glory for you, I am going to die in front of this descendant of the Bi Fang and let you send me off!"
When he thought of the sad part, hot tears flowed down the young man's face in despair.
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded, accompanied by a sorrowful cry. Rolling heat waves swept over. The young man who was in despair sensed something strange and immediately opened his eyes.
He saw a strange young man he had never seen before, like a demon god descending from the sky, he grabbed the mouth of that terrifying descendant of the Bi Fang.
The young man opened his mouth wide and looked at this scene in disbelief.
The mouth of the Bi Fang was comparable to the divine weapons of some large clans. Not to mention grabbing it, even if an ordinary elite warrior approached it, they would be pecked by that sharp beak.
There was also that terrifying divine fire of the Bi Fang.
That was one of the flames with the highest temperature in the Desolate Land.
Bang!
That young man raised one hand, there seemed to be light on his palm. Like a moving mountain, he knocked on the skull of that descendant of the Bi Fang.
This descendant of the Bi Fang didn't even have time to cry out before its head was cracked open.
Chi Chi!
Only the emerald red flames burned inch by inch on its body, indicating how powerful this terrifying descendant of the Bi Fang was in the past.
"This …"
The young man looked at this scene with a stupefied expression. Especially when his eyes fell on Qin Feng, his eyes became extremely respectful and shocked.
In the clash between clans, the strong preyed on the weak, this was an unchanging truth.
Since young, the young man had been told by the elite warriors of the clan that he had to learn to respect this forest, to respect the existences that were stronger than him in this land.
Being humble was not because of fear, but to learn how to become strong.
Qin Feng turned around and looked at the young man who suddenly became stupefied, cautious, careful, and respectful. A trace of a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Little guy from the Zi Ya Clan?"
"Senior, you know me?"
When the young man was called, he suddenly felt overwhelmed. He looked at Qin Feng carefully with a respectful and nervous expression.
"Senior, which clan are you from?"
"I am from the Cloud Qin Clan!"
Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a trace of brilliance.
From the memories of the youth, the youth belonged to a branch of the Ziya Clan. The Ziya Clan originated from a branch of the Jiang Clan.
The Jiang Clan was one of the noblest clans in this land.
The surname Jiang was the royal family, and it was supreme.
The rest of the families had the surname Jiang as their main family, and there were many other branches, such as the Jiang Ziya Family, the Jiang Shennong Family, the Jiang Zhurong Family, the Jiang Youtai Family, the Jiang Lü Family, the Xie Family, the Qi Family, the Gao Family, and the Cui Family.
Yunqin Clan was also a branch with the surname Jiang. However, in this youth's memories, because of the merging war between the clans, Yunqin Clan was already in ruins. The remnant clans fled into dangerous areas filled with vicious beasts, rumored to have already been wiped out.
Besides these noble clans, there were many smaller clans that were derived from some subsidiary clans, such as the Dongguo Clan, the Qiu Clan, and so on and so forth.
In the young man's memory, the origin of the surname Jiang came from a supreme clan in this land, the Flame Emperor.
Therefore, the awakened powers of the Jiang Clan were mostly related to fire.
For example, after the Ziya Clan killed vicious beasts and bathed themselves in blood, they would give birth to the spiritual fire of the surname Ziya.
And for the Yunqin Clan, after killing vicious beasts, they would give birth to the surname Yan Long.
That was a type of surname power.
Usually, the higher the level of the surname, the more powerful the birth power.
And for the Jiang Royal Shennong Family, the surname power born from the Zhu Rong Family would usually be extremely terrifying. Every year, during the surname ceremony of those Thrones, many terrifying geniuses and freaks would be born.
When he heard that Qin Feng was protecting his family, the young man's eyes lit up.
The Yunqin Clan was also one of the higher clans, and they both belonged to a branch of the Jiang Clan. Instantly, within the young man's reverence, there was an additional trace of intimacy.
"So it's a senior from the Yunqin Clan, Ziya Clan thanks Sir for saving my life!"
He gave a serious bow.
"What Yunqin Clan, the Yunqin Clan has long been destroyed by the ancestral temple, now I am only a stray dog!" Qin Feng sighed and pretended to be sad.
Hearing these words, the young man's eyes moved.
"This senior has lost his clan, if we can recruit him into my Ziya Clan, to the Ziya Clan, I am afraid he will be a powerful aid!"
"Besides, those warriors have always been eyeing my father's position as the Patriarch, if we have the help of this Yunqin senior, perhaps …"
Thinking here, the young man became even more eager.
The young man took a few steps forward and said respectfully. "Senior, you're too modest. With your strength, you'll be treated with great courtesy no matter which clan you enter. If you're willing to visit our Ziya Clan as a guest, our Ziya Clan will treat you with the highest courtesy!"
Qin Feng glanced at the young man.
This young man was still a bit immature.
Facing the young man's enthusiasm, Qin Feng's expression was noncommittal. He did not refuse, nor did he agree. He only said lightly.
"You seem to need a vicious beast to complete the awakening ceremony!"
Instantly, the young man reacted from his fervent excitement. Then, that descendant of the Bi Fang occupied his eyes.
When he raised his head, Qin Feng's figure had already disappeared from where he stood.
"Senior!"
"Senior!"
The young man's expression was somewhat depressed.
The powerful aid that had arrived in front of him had also disappeared.
But fortunately, there was still this descendant of the Bi Fang. Looking at the vicious beast on the ground, his expression immediately returned to joy.
The young man reorganized his emotions and began to prepare to bathe in the beast's blood.
Such a huge vicious beast was at least enough for two people to complete the awakening ceremony. At this moment, he enjoyed it alone, so he could take the best blood to ensure the greatest extent and the most efficient awakening of the clan's power.
… …
On the ancient tree, Qin Feng did not leave as the young man thought. Instead, he stood behind an ancient tree that the young man could not discover and watched this scene with interest.
The power of surname was a power that Qin Feng was completely unfamiliar with.
Qin Feng was quite interested in this power. Of course, he also hoped to benefit from it. After all, he might have to deal with those clan's experts for a long time in the future.
However, bathing in blood was much simpler and more crude than Qin Feng imagined.
Stripping naked and bathing in the beast's blood, then swallowing some of the beast's blood and using a special hand seal secret technique, Qin Feng 'saw' that the young man kneeling on the ground had begun to change from his body to his soul.
Rumble!
Like a ball of muffled thunder, emerald red flames appeared behind the young man's back and floated behind him. As he absorbed the beast's blood, the emerald red flames became denser and denser, soaring into the sky.
As if discovering the remnants of the Bi Fang descendant on the ground, the flames suddenly descended and engulfed the corpse of the Bi Fang descendant.
In the process of engulfing, the flames clearly grew stronger, and the young man who was connected to the flames had an obvious increase in his aura. His muscles undulated, and countless impurities were expelled from his pores during this process.
Being reborn!
This seemed to be a very magical cultivation method!
(Digression: Actually, this plot was prepared by the author for the new book, but some people say that the author has not been sincere recently. Then show some sincerity and use another plot for the new book. The author should belong to the creative type, able to persevere and dare to try to innovate. In fact, there are many super good ideas in his head, guaranteed to explode with pleasure … The new book is really waiting to be published, but one has to finish what one has started. Before this book is finished, the new book will temporarily save some manuscripts … But at this point, I still have to say that this book has entered the later stage. Everyone, please support me. Let's not brag and try to have millions of manuscripts before this book is finished.)
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