Chapter 767 - 309: 10 Years! (Part 3)

This was transformed by Shen Can using his formidable Divine Sense, and all the clan leaders who were attracted felt as if they heard a voice echo in their ears, directly reaching their hearts.

This scene greatly reinforced the impression of the Heroic Spirit Temple in the hearts of the various clan leaders.

Subsequently, the nine clan leaders entered the main hall of the Heroic Spirit Temple in turn and requested the Pioneer Order.

After obtaining the Pioneer Order, those from Dai Land returned there, while several tribes from Yongyi began preparing to pack their bags.

For the first batch of pioneering tribes, the alliance provided great support, with no restriction on gathering scattered people.

As long as you have the ability, recruit as many as you can.

The alliance will dispatch warships and Flying Ships to assist in relocating these gathered scattered people.

Combined with the need to build a city in Dai Land, for a period of time, the focus of the entire alliance largely shifted to Dai Land.

Fortunately, during the previous campaign against the Earth Ants, a large amount of spoils was gathered, as vast as the sea, enough for the alliance to develop steadily for some time.

Additionally, given that the previous envoys sent to the Guanxiong Race, the Wood Ginger Race, and Cloud River Valley had not returned, the alliance dispatched a second batch of personnel to go out again for investigation.

In the absence of any large-scale campaigns for the time being, all clans used the Merit obtained in Dai Land to exchange for the Cultivation Method of the first three tiers of Martial Dao.

The younger generation began to switch to cultivating the unified Martial Arts Technique.

Even some middle-aged martial artists couldn’t resist abandoning their original cultivation techniques and started cultivating the unified Cultivation Technique.

...

In the Southern Border of Yongyi, deep in the wetland.

The enormous Divine Statue of the Huantou Race stood in the water, with the surging floodwaters submerging half of its body.

This was no longer the original Ancestral Land, the Profound Pool Abyss Island of the Huantou Race.

Long ago, after repeated sacrifices by the Great Witch Priest of the Huantou Race, often resulting in prophecies of bloodshed, the Huantou Race began migrating the entire clan to deeper waters.

However, although they migrated to deeper waters, the Huantou Race was not reconciled and therefore left a backup plan during the migration.

"Clan Leader, it seems the Human Race didn’t fall for it."

In front of the Divine Statue, on an island composed of lotus leaves, a cyan great hall stood tall.

Inside the hall, figures with human faces and bird beaks gathered.

During the migration, they had already arranged for a grand scheme, planning to deliver a heavy blow with the backup plans they left behind if the Human Race dared to launch a large-scale attack on the Profound Abyss Pool.

Unfortunately, after waiting for years, although some of the Human Race reached the Profound Abyss Pool, such sparse numbers were not worth activating the backup plans they left behind.

The bird beak on the face of the Huantou Clan Leader had already become jade-like, accompanied by a jade glow on its wings.

"Clan Leader, since the Human Race isn’t coming, we can’t just wait here to die; our clan members are getting injured at a rate two to three times higher than usual."

Though the Huantou Race liked water, they couldn’t live in deep water; they preferred wetlands interspersed with land.

The Huantou Clan Leader looked at the Vein Masters of each branch and then stood up and walked outside.

"Come with me to see the Great Witch Priest to find out if our Huantou Race’s bloodshed disaster has been averted."

The absence of further Human Race incursions left the Huantou Race uncertain of the origins of their clan’s bloodshed disaster.

"Wait."

Unfortunately, the Huantou martial artists met with a closed door, as the great Huantou Witch Priest instructed everyone to continue waiting.

...

The passage of time in the Great Wilderness flew by quickly, especially for Tier Five Shen Can.

After annihilating Feiyi and completely subduing the Beast Kings of the Giant Mountain Range, he stayed within the clan to begin cultivation, occasionally taking time to handle the sacrifices of the Alliance Heroic Spirit Temple.

Once he settled down for cultivation, time slipped away like sand through his fingers, gently passing by.

In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.

Earth Cave.

Amidst the booming roars of intense combat, a Tier Five Spirit Monster was blasted apart on the spot by the Red Fire Luwu, and before its fragments could hit the ground, they were gathered up by a stream of water.

When other Tier Five Spirit Monsters rushed over, the Red Fire Luwu had already vanished.

The site of its disappearance rippled like water, and the rushing spirit monsters searched repeatedly but could not find any trace, angrily shrieking for a long time before eventually returning to the cave.

At the edge of the forest outside the Earth Cave, at the place where the Red Fire Luwu vanished, as night fell, starry light slowly descended.

Subsequently, an array ripple emerged, splitting a seam like a rift in the night sky.

Through the rift, a city of gold and iron stood steadfast behind the array’s concealment, with various figures traversing inside.

In the center of the city, a cultivation ground constructed with spirit monster fragments as nourishment stood, where an ancient tree twisted like a dragon grew.

The tree’s massive stump, layer upon layer like a small mountain, visibly revealed that this tree had endured countless lifetimes of trials and tribulations.

With each withering, new buds sprouted anew from the roots, and at the tree’s top, a fist-sized fruit hung, shimmering with bright light, illuminating the entire city like a small moon.