Every stalk of Saint medicine was priceless, and the herbal essence they contained was incomparably rich. If they were carelessly damaged, the loss would be enough to make a Saint's heart ache.
Currently, the Yang Clan's foundation was far inferior to before, and every stalk of Saint medicine was extremely important to them. Yang Jinghai was quite daring to hand them over to Yang Wu without worry.
Yang Wu didn't disappoint Yang Jinghai. The 5,000-year-old blood coral was successfully refined, turning into an incomparably rich herbal essence that dripped into the Ancestral Blood Pool.
After the scarlet Black Tortoise's spirit swallowed the blood coral, it let out an extremely excited roar, and its body became a lot stronger.
Yang Jinghai and Yang Jingguan both felt the blood energy in the Ancestral Blood Pool increase by a lot, and their faces revealed excitement.
The Ancestral Blood Pool wasn't just formed from the blood essence of their ancestors, but also various Saint Springs and Saint medicines. Only then could it maintain the ability to increase the power of their bloodline.
They had always thought that the formula to create the Ancestral Blood Pool was perfect, but now it seemed that wasn't the case. There was still room for improvement.
Dan Long and Dan Zi had long been shocked by Yang Wu's alchemy methods. Both of them were very skilled in alchemy, and they had inherited ancient methods, but they couldn't achieve the same level of proficiency as Yang Wu.
This young man's alchemy methods had already reached the level of alchemy.
After the 5,000-year-old blood coral was refined, another stalk of Saint medicine flew out. It was the 5,000-year-old Star Plucking Grass.
Yang Wu once again smoothly refined this stalk of Saint medicine, appearing to be quite relaxed.
In the next moment, several more stalks of Saint medicine flew out one after another, and they were all easily refined by Yang Wu.
Yang Wu thought inwardly, 'Saint medicine is also a type of herb, and every stalk contains a large amount of essence. If it was alchemy, I would have to protect this essence, but now it's just concocting medicinal liquid, so it's not that difficult.'
After all the Saint medicine were refined by Yang Wu, a shocking phenomenon occurred in the Ancestral Blood Pool.
Roar!
The Black Tortoise's spirit was constantly roaring, and an ancient figure appeared above the Ancestral Blood Pool. That astonishing pressure covered the entire clan, and the ancestral stone statue in the Blood Testing Hall seemed to have sensed it, and an astonishing aura appeared.
Everyone in the Yang Clan seemed to see the shadow of their ancestors above the clan. Their blood energy was astonishing, and their battle strength soaring. They were all heroes of an era, and had made great contributions to the Yang Clan.
"Ancestor's spirit's's spirit, Ancestor's spirit!"
"Recently, there have been many strange occurrences. This is a great omen for our Yang Clan. This is great."
"Quick, kneel down and worship our ancestors. May the heavens bless our Yang Family."
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The disciples of the Yang Family knelt down one by one, kowtowing to their ancestors and muttering prayers. They prayed that the Yang Family would become better, that they would become stronger.
Several figures appeared in front of the ancestral blood pool. Gong Silan, Yang Taihe, and several other Saints had arrived.
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"Patriarch, what's going on?" Yang Liuyu asked Yang Jinghai.
"The Ancestral Blood Pool is of great importance, what are you doing?" Another Saint from the Azure Bloodline shouted.
Yang Jinghai came back to his senses and said, "This is all caused by Yang Wu, you can ask him."
Gong Silan looked at Yang Wu in astonishment and said, "Child, what's going on? I seem to sense that the Ancestral Blood Pool's blood energy has become clearer."
Yang Wu replied, "I just increased the Ancestral Blood Pool's blood energy. In the future, the Ancestral Blood Pool can be opened to the public every year. As long as there are enough herbs, it's fine to open it at any time."
"Is … is this true?" A Saint Elder asked with a trembling voice.
"Could it be an illusion? What if the Ancestral Blood Pool is destroyed?" Another person asked.
Yang Jinghai quivered and said, "Quickly bring a clansman here to test it."
Gong Silan waved her hand and said, "No need to guess. The Ancestral Blood Pool is not destroyed, and it has indeed improved."
She had the ability to make the final decision in the Yang Clan. Since she had spoken, no one dared to raise any questions. Joy appeared on each of their faces.
The Ancestral Blood Pool had improved, which meant that their descendants would benefit in the future. The Yang Clan's return to its former glory was just around the corner.
"Yang Wu, you've done a great service for our Yang Clan. Speak, what reward do you need? As long as our Yang Clan can satisfy you, we will definitely help you." Yang Jinghai said heroically.
He had just ascended to the position of Patriarch and had many things to do. Yang Wu had increased the Ancestral Blood Pool's blood energy, so wasn't it all thanks to him as the Patriarch?
He had given a large amount of herbs to Yang Wu as a gamble, and this time, he had made the right bet.
Yang Wu stretched and said, "Patriarch, didn't we have an agreement? I don't want any reward, that would be too polite. "
"That's that. I will give you the herbs and spirit stones you need. The Ancestral Blood Pool is very important. It determines the rise and fall of our Yang Clan. I believe Great Grandmother and Little Ancestor will also agree to reward you." Yang Jinghai said excitedly.
Gong Silan and Yang Taihe looked at Yang Wu and nodded lightly. They really didn't expect Yang Wu to be so good at tormenting others.
Perhaps the Yang Clan would really soar again because of him.
"Then arrange a good cultivation place for me. My family has more than a dozen people. When my parents come over from the mortal world, the courtyard we have now won't be enough." Yang Wu thought for a moment and said.
He already had the herbs and spirit stones he wanted. What else did he lack?
Perhaps a good place for cultivation would be more suitable.
"This is my fault. You are our Yang Clan's Young Patriarch. You should have changed to a core courtyard long ago. I will ask someone to change it for you. In addition, I will reward you with a Pristine Saint Stage war chariot. How about it?" Yang Jinghai said.
"Pristine Saint Stage war chariot? Okay, I want it! "Yang Wu's eyes lit up and agreed without hesitation.
He really didn't think of asking for a war chariot. Since the Yang Clan had such a good thing, he naturally wouldn't refuse.
Yang Jinghai gave his war chariot to Yang Wu in front of everyone.
This was a flood dragon war chariot. The carving was very exquisite and luxurious. It could accommodate about ten people. The body of the chariot had mysterious battle runes. The two ferocious flood dragon heads were raised to the sky. It was very imposing.
As long as enough spirit stones were poured into this war chariot, it could fly in the air. It could also explode with offensive and defensive power. Its value was extraordinary.
Gong Silan and Yang Taihe were quite satisfied with Yang Jinghai's action. It was a wise move to choose him as the Patriarch.
"Child, you come with me." Gong Silan said, and then disappeared with Yang Wu from the place where she stood.
After Yang Taihe praised Yang Jinghai, he also left the place.
Yang Jinghai was like a child who ate candy. He smiled very happily. Being able to get Little Ancestor's approval was extraordinary.
"What happened here is forbidden to spread!" Yang Jinghai quickly restrained his smile and became incomparably serious.
"Yes, Patriarch!" Everyone replied in unison.
Yang Jingshen asked, "Patriarch, are we really not going to test the effect?"
"Sacred Elders, why don't you bring a few little fellows that you have nurtured to try?" Yang Jinghai didn't answer Yang Jingshen's question. Instead, he looked at the few Saints present and asked.
"There's no rush. Let's see if this blood pool is stable first." A Saint replied.
A Saint directly grabbed a ball of blood pool water and began to size up the blood pool water to see if there was really no problem.
Danlong had already done so. He even licked the blood with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Danlong, is there a problem with the ancestral blood pool?" Yang Liuyu asked.
Danlong praised, "There's no problem at all. The quality has already improved a lot. Moreover, the earlier you enter the blood pool, the more obvious the effect will be. As time passes, the quality will definitely decrease, but it's already much better than before. Yang Wu's formula is really amazing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the few Sage Elders present disappeared from this place.
"Uh … I haven't finished yet." Danlong was stunned as he looked at the Sacred Elders who left.
"Haha, the heavens are really helping my Yang Family!" Yang Jinghai laughed incomparably carefreely.
"Congratulations, Patriarch." Danlong congratulated. After pausing for a moment, he said, "Patriarch, can you introduce me to Little Brother Yang Wu again?"
"Just call him Young Patriarch from now on." Yang Jinghai emphasized. Then, he said, "When he comes out from Great Grandmother's place, you guys can go and chat with him. Perhaps you will really gain something."
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Yang Wu was once again brought back to the Forbidden Grounds.
"Child, you saved our Yang Family. Grandma doesn't know how to thank you." Gong Silan said with a kind expression.
"Great Grandmother, you flatter me. I just did what I could," Yang Wu said modestly. "You're really such a child.
Grandma called you here this time because there are three things I want to tell you. First, you should have heard about the 'God of War Pagoda'. I hope you can use your own ability to charge up to the ninth level. There is the imprint of our Yang Family's ancestor's legacy there. Second, I have already asked Jinghai, that child, to appoint you as the Young Patriarch. You have the obligation to lead the new generation of Yang Family children to become even stronger. Third, from now on, I will let Qing Feng protect you by your side and will not let anything happen to you. You must protect yourself well and grow up faster. Can you promise Grandma? "Gong Silan said very seriously.
Instantly, Yang Wu felt as if there was a heavy burden on his shoulders. He was at a loss for what to do. He hadn't even integrated into the family yet. How could he become the Young Patriarch?
After a while, Yang Wu came back to his senses and replied, "Great Grandmother, are you joking? I was once branded with the Sinner's Blood. "
"What happened eight hundred years ago was actually just a misunderstanding. It has already been cleared up. You can't blame that child, Bai Qiang. You can only blame me for being useless and harming that child." Gong Silan said with a hint of self-blame. She paused and said, "Child, you have to promise Grandma three things. Otherwise, Grandma won't be able to rest in peace!"
Yang Wu knew that Gong Silan didn't have much time left. He could only nod and say, "I will do my best for the first and second things. But forget about the last thing. Letting Lord Qing Feng protect me is a waste of talent."
"No, from now on, you are Qing Feng's master. This cannot be changed!"
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