I was just making up techniques… how did all of you become Emperors? - Chapter 628 Ji Jiuwu Brings a Little Shock to the Tribe

Chapter 628 Ji Jiuwu Brings a Little Shock to the Tribe

“Is this true?”

Inside the main hall of the City Lord’s Manor, the chieftain of the Changhe Tribe heard the words of the Ninth Priest and the City Guard Captain, revealing a look of surprise on his face as he subconsciously blurted this out.

The Ninth Priest said, “Chieftain, not only did the two of us see this matter, but many soldiers guarding the city saw it as well. If the chieftain does not believe it, you can send someone to ask.”

The chieftain shook his head. “That is entirely unnecessary. Given Yuantao’s personality, he will soon bring Jiuwu here. I will send a message to the Great Shaman now, asking him to come and take a look as well.”

As his words fell, he waved his hand, and an eagle flew onto his arm. After whispering a few words into the eagle’s ear, the eagle flew out of the hall.

Not long after the eagle flew away, a warrior hurriedly reported, “Chieftain, Lord Yuantao is seeking an audience outside.”

“Let them in.”

After speaking, the chieftain smiled at the Ninth Priest and the City Guard Captain standing nearby.

The two said in unison, “The chieftain is indeed prophetic.”

A moment later, the Great Shaman descended from the sky and slowly walked into the hall. The three hurriedly stood up to bow to the Great Shaman: “We pay our respects to the Great Shaman?”

“Rise.”

The Great Shaman walked straight to the main seat and sat down, asking, “Where are Yuantao and Jiuwu?”

The chieftain replied, “Replying to the Great Shaman, they will arrive very soon.”

“Mm.”

The Great Shaman responded, then slowly closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the arrival of Ji Jiuwu and his father. He was also very curious about what sort of adventure that kid Ji Jiuwu had actually encountered, to be able to cultivate True Qi before reaching the Heaven and Man Realm.

If this cultivation method could spread within the Changhe Tribe, then their Changhe Tribe would certainly become the number one tribe under the Water God’s command, and perhaps even produce a Martial God.

Just as the Great Shaman was pondering, a rustling sound of footsteps came from outside the door. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Ji Jiuwu and his father walk in.

“Yuantao, Jiuwu pay our respects to the Great Shaman and the Chieftain.”

As soon as the father and son entered the door, they bowed to the two inside.

“Rise.”

After speaking, the Great Shaman fixed his gaze on Ji Jiuwu. His spiritual consciousness directly passed through Ji Jiuwu’s body, examining the other’s spirit soul. After confirming it was indeed Ji Jiuwu’s spirit soul, a genial smile appeared on his face.

“Jiuwu, I wonder if you could tell us about your experiences over the past three years?”

“Yes.”

Ji Jiuwu responded, then informed everyone present about everything he had encountered over the past three years in full detail.

After hearing about Ji Jiuwu’s adventures, everyone present stood there stunned. In their eyes as they looked at Ji Jiuwu, there was envy, curiosity, and anticipation.

“It seems that this little fellow Jiuwu has good luck; to actually encounter a Martial God. Only a Martial God could create a new cultivation method.”

The Great Shaman said with an envious look on his face. He had not thought about snatching that Martial God’s inheritance from Ji Jiuwu’s body. It was nothing else but the fact that he had personally seen the power of a Martial God.

If he dared to harbor evil thoughts towards a Martial God’s disciple, the Martial God wanting to kill him would be easier than crushing an ant.

Although there was also a Martial God backing him, that Martial God was elusive like a dragon showing its tail but not its head. Even the Great Witch of the Water God Department could not see that great one at any time.

Moreover, such an existence would not go to war with another Martial God for the sake of a small Great Witch like himself.

Once Martial Gods go to war, the consequences are unimaginable; perhaps all tribes under the Water God’s command would be destroyed.

“The Great Shaman has a discerning eye. Jiuwu indeed encountered a Martial God, it is just that my Master said he is an Immortal, not a Martial God.” Ji Jiuwu explained.

The Great Shaman smiled and said, “Martial God or Immortal, these are all our respectful titles for them. Since you have already entered the Martial God’s sect, practice diligently and absolutely must not lose face for our Changhe Tribe.”

Ji Jiuwu: “Yes.”

“You father and son may withdraw for now. I need to discuss the matter of the Grand Competition with the Chieftain.” The Great Shaman then issued the order to leave.

“We obey.”

Ji Yuantao and his son responded, then left the hall together.

After seeing that his son and grandson had walked far away, the Chieftain asked, “Great Shaman, is this matter really as you say?”

The Great Shaman smiled and said, “Naturally. Just now, I have used my spiritual consciousness to observe Jiuwu’s spirit soul and confirmed it is indeed him. However, his Dao is unheard of by me.”

“We can only let him display it during this Grand Competition for us to see how strong his Dao is.”

The Chieftain nodded: “It seems that is the only way.”

The Great Shaman then turned his head to look at the Ninth Priest and the City Guard Captain, saying, “Regarding today’s matter, you must not spread it to outsiders.”

“Yes.”

The two hurriedly responded. They never imagined they would hear such an incredible matter. It seems in the future, they must hold tightly onto Jiuwu.

On the other side, as soon as Ji Jiuwu and his father returned home, Madam Ji came up to meet them, asking with concern: “Husband, is Jiuwu alright?”

Ji Yuantao smiled and said: “He is fine. Our family’s Jiuwu possesses great destiny, so you do not need to worry too much.”

“Good, then that is good. My son has finally returned safely. It is just that he did not live well enough outside; his face has turned pale.”

As Madam Ji spoke, she hugged her son into her arms with heartache.

Feeling his mother’s embrace, Ji Jiuwu smiled and explained: “Mother, you need not worry. This is because I cultivated a special technique, and it has no side effects.”

After exchanging pleasantries with his mother, Ji Jiuwu asked: “Father, can you take me to see Big Brother?”

“I can.”

Ji Yuantao also knew that his two sons had always shared a good relationship. Now that his eldest son, Ji Qinheng, was unconscious, it was normal for Jiuwu to be worried about him.

The family of three, surrounded by a group of servants, walked towards the rear courtyard. As soon as Ji Jiuwu entered the courtyard, he smelled a strong scent of medicinal herbs; a Witch Doctor was currently decocting medicine.

Seeing Ji Yuantao and the others walk in, the Witch Doctor hurriedly stood up to bow: “My Lord, My Lady, you have come.”

Ji Yuantao asked: “How is Heng’er doing now?”

The Witch Doctor hurriedly explained: “His injury condition has temporarily stabilized, but the Young Master has yet to wake up for a long time. If this continues, in less than three months he will…”

He did not say the word “death”, but everyone present could hear the implication of his words.

Madam Ji, who had previously wiped away her tears, once again had teary eyes upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Ji Jiuwu hurriedly said: “Mother, you need not worry. With me here, Big Brother will absolutely be fine.”

Before he came down the mountain, Junior Brother Jiang Yan gave him quite a few healing pills. These pills can even heal cultivators in the Nurturing God Realm.

Given Big Brother’s cultivation at the Heaven Origin Realm, I expect he will wake up after taking them.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, the Witch Doctor’s face instantly darkened. He said dissatisfiedly: “My Lord, the Young Master’s injury cannot withstand further torment. If you let this ignorant child mess around, I am afraid he won’t even last three days.”

If it were before, Ji Yuantao would certainly have stopped his son. However, after hearing about his son’s adventure, he believed that Jiuwu would absolutely not joke about such matters.

He smiled and said: “Just let Jiuwu take a look.”

“What?”

Hearing the name Jiuwu, the Witch Doctor looked at Ji Jiuwu with a face full of shock, asking: “My Lord, he is Young Master Jiuwu?”

“Correct. You withdraw for now.”

Ji Yuantao did not want his son’s secrets exposed before others, so he very politely asked the Witch Doctor to leave.

“No.”

The Witch Doctor refused without even thinking, continuing: “Lord Yuantao, treating Young Master Heng is an order given to me by the Old Chieftain. If I do not stand guard by Young Master Heng’s side, and the Chieftain blames me, my entire family will become sinners.”

Ji Jiuwu heard this and smiled, saying: “Father, since the Witch Doctor wants to stay, let him stay.”

“Fine. Just be discreet.”

Ji Yuantao was also curious what sort of methods his son could employ, to actually be stronger than a Witch Doctor.

The group opened the door to Ji Qinheng’s room, and a foul stench instantly rushed towards them. Ji Jiuwu subconsciously furrowed his brows and asked: “Witch Doctor Senior, what exactly was my Big Brother injured by?”

The Witch Doctor did not hide it: “The Young Master was poisoned by a Poisonous Flood Dragon. Even the Chieftain is helpless and can only use True Qi to protect his heart vessels.”

He hoped to use medicinal herbs to expel the toxin, but I have already used over a hundred kinds of detoxifying herbs and cannot expel the toxin from the Young Master’s body.

As he spoke, he stepped forward and lifted Ji Qinheng’s quilt. What entered Ji Jiuwu’s vision was a man whose entire body was purple and whose figure was withered and thin.

His abdomen was wrapped in cloth strips, but those cloth strips had already been dyed pitch black by poisoned blood.

Ji Jiuwu pondered for a moment in his mind, then said: “First, help my brother sit up. I know how to save him.”

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