The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator - Chapter 109 - 83: Sacrificial Spirit’s Journey (Part 3)
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Chapter 109: Chapter 83: Sacrificial Spirit’s Journey (Part 3)
At this point, he looked enlightened: “Qi Ze, do you already know you’re about to break through?”
“That kid, even kept it from me.”
Qin Jin didn’t explain and only said in his heart, “Have the tribesman that Qi Ze left behind come over.”
“I’ll go call him right away.”
Qi Chuan responded.
“Qi Chuan.”
At this moment, Qin Jin’s voice once again echoed in his mind.
Qi Chuan raised his head, looking towards the sky.
From his angle, gazing at the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd, even the dusk was blocked, and in sight, was only the imposing Lord Sacrificial Spirit that inspired his reverence.
“After I finish exploring the sacred land Qi Ze mentioned, I will go on a journey.”
“A journey?”
Waves stirred in Qi Chuan’s cloudy eyes: “Lord Sacrificial Spirit, like when you first started?”
“It will be longer.”
His voice was calm as he looked into the distance: “I hope that by the time I return, the tribe’s development has progressed further.”
As his voice fell.
Qin Jin’s mind stirred, triggering an ability unique to the Sacrificial Spirit profession.
Blessing!
Golden cloud mist rose, converging into water droplets, merging around Qi Chuan.
Because of the elder in front of him, Qin Jin had acquired the profession of Sacrificial Spirit when he first arrived in the Great Wilderness.
Sacrificial Fire Tribe is currently well-organized, largely thanks to him.
This was his reward.
As the blessing merged into his body, a comfortable feeling spread, but Qi Chuan’s expression remained unchanged. He looked at the oppressive Azure Thunder Profound Halberd earnestly and said, “Lord Sacrificial Spirit, please return safely.”
Hearing this, Qin Jin smiled silently, gently saying, “Rest assured.”
Qi Chuan followed the order to call the tribesman.
Qin Jin shifted his gaze to the front.
There, a little fellow was turning his eyes, secretly watching him.
“Shi Cang.”
Qin Jin uttered the little fellow’s name, stepped closer, and after reaching him, bent slightly, “How have you been recently?”
“Lord Sacrificial Spirit, I’ve learned a lot of things!”
He was not the least bit afraid, looking curiously at the changed appearance of the Lord Sacrificial Spirit.
Since the grand ceremony last time, where Qin Jin showed importance, he had almost become the clan pet within the Sacrificial Fire Tribe. Counting on his fingers, he said, “I’m really strong now, and I’ve learned many techniques.”
“Unfortunately, the uncles in the tribe refuse to teach me the Breathing Technique.”
Looking at such an innocent life, Qin Jin spoke gently, “The Breathing Technique is not something you can learn now.”
“If you learn it too soon, you might always remain this small and never grow up.”
“Ah?”
Hearing this, Shi Cang’s eyes first showed shock, but then he thought of something, and in a lowered voice, he said, “Lord Sacrificial Spirit, if I never grow up, can I always just drink the beast…”
“No.”
Qin Jin interrupted him.
Seeing the little fellow’s somewhat dejected look, Qin Jin smiled slightly, “I promise you, as long as you seriously take the medicinal baths and work hard to hone your vitality and strength, I’ll have them increase it for you.”
Shi Cang blinked, his eyes full of longing.
Seeing this, Qin Jin did not speak, letting his Spiritual Power extend out, halting before Shi Cang’s brow.
The abyss was still there, yet to be filled.
This only made Qin Jin even more expectant.
Through Ding Yang, he had confirmed that the Desolate People possessed a Special Talent. After so long of medicinal baths and not yet filling it, this could only mean that what lay within was surely extraordinary!
At this moment.
In the distance.
Qi Chuan brought another tribesman over.
Seeing this, Shi Cang called out brightly, “Lord Sacrificial Spirit, don’t forget what you promised!”
With that call, he jogged away, seemingly eager to diligently hone himself.
As Qi Chuan and the other tribesman approached, watching Shi Cang run off into the distance, Qi Chuan chuckled and said, “Lord Sacrificial Spirit, the little fellow has great talent. None of his companions in the medicinal baths can compare to him.”
Qin Jin nodded, looking at the tribesman brought over who was gazing at him with reverence, he said evenly, “Recall the route to the sacred land in your mind.”
Qi Ze had left a tribesman to guide him, but for Qin Jin, such a method was undoubtedly too slow.
Those who could accompany Qi Ze were the elite of the tribe, not as timid as the ordinary tribesmen. Hearing the command, they nodded seriously, endeavoring to recall in their minds.
In the mental connection, images got reflected in Qin Jin’s mind.
Once the route was confirmed.
Qin Jin did not hesitate and set off directly.
Before departing, he did not forget the promise to Shi Cang, leaving behind a few words.
For that sacred land, he long had anticipation, were it not for waiting for the Mecha to be completed, he might have set off long ago.
Taking advantage of dusk, under the watchful eyes of the tribesmen, he left the Sacrificial Fire Tribe, and soon… his figure vanished from sight.
Qi Chuan and the summoned tribesman watched the back of the disappearing Mecha, and Qi Chuan sighed deeply.
“Chieftain, what is it?”
The tribesman next to him asked.
In response, Qi Chuan didn’t answer but instead said, “With Lord Sacrificial Spirit leaving the tribe for a journey, it’s a good time to take this opportunity to renovate a resting place for Lord Sacrificial Spirit.”
“The tribe is growing, and Lord Sacrificial Spirit has broken through, so that place is no longer suitable.”
“Go gather people; we’ll start work at dawn tomorrow.”
“Yes!”
The tribesman answered and swiftly left.
Qi Chuan looked in the direction the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd had disappeared, with worry passing in his eyes.
He had interacted with the two Lords of the Sacrificial Spirit during both the new and old Sacrificial Fire Tribe.
In his eyes, the current Lord Jin surpasses the former Stone Saint, imparting a Cultivation Technique to the tribe and often interacting with them. To encounter such a Sacrificial Spirit is a great blessing for the Sacrificial Fire Tribe!
The only difference is…
Compared to the long dormant and never moving Stone Saint, the current Lord Sacrificial Spirit likes action rather than stillness, causing some concern.
“Ancestor’s blessing, let’s hope that Lord Sacrificial Spirit returns safely…”
…
After dusk, it was an endless, pitch-black night.
The Azure Thunder Profound Halberd raced through the night at great speed.
The dull thudding upon the ground roused many slumbering fierce beasts, but before they could approach, they were already left far behind.
Inside the cockpit, Qin Jin’s expression remained calm.
His mentioned journey was not a sudden impulse but long prepared.
Upon arriving in the Great Wilderness, his intention had been exploration until the Sacrificial Fire Tribe turned him into a Sacrificial Spirit, changing some things.
Now that the situation on the Mining Star had reached a pause, and there’s some time before school begins, with the new Mecha successfully built and combat power greatly enhanced, Qin Jin saw this as the most suitable time.
Therefore, he rekindled the idea of exploring the Great Wilderness.
This had been planned long ago.
Moreover.
Compared to the soon-to-be-developed but yet to show its wonder Mining Star, the original Great Wilderness, containing pure Spiritual Power, was also a more suitable place for cultivation, purifying the heart.
He intended to truly delve into the Great Wilderness, continuously cultivate and improve during the exploration of this land, advancing towards the Innate Realm!
His thoughts flashed, and Qin Jin continued traveling through the Great Wilderness.
The mysterious spot discovered by Ding Yang and Qi Ze was relatively hidden.
Onward he went, until the latter half of the night, through dense forests and after changing direction, the distant circumstances came into view.
He reached the end of the route.
At a glance.
A flame figure approximately three to four meters high stood out, attracting attention.


