The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator - Chapter 181 - 110: Immortals, Gods, and Sacrificial Spirits
Chapter 181: Chapter 110: Immortals, Gods, and Sacrificial Spirits
“I’ve heard something about it.”
Qi Mountain replied, seeming to recall something, and looked at Qin Jin with growing solemnity, reminiscing, “It’s said that the Elder Sage who created the alliance came from the Divine Country.”
“Are you very interested in the Divine Country?”
He probed further, seeing Qin Jin nod, he continued, “Nowadays, there’s no trace of the Divine Country in the Great Wilderness.”
“However, I once heard some information from the previous successor.”
“There’s a rumor that during the Elder Sage’s era, the Great Wilderness was more vast, filled with countless Divine Countries.”
“The Divine Countries were constantly at war, and there were not only human Divine Countries but also those of alien races. Exotic beasts like us, if they became powerful, could also establish a Divine Country and occupy a region.”
It was evidently unsure of Qin Jin’s species, hence it used ’exotic treasure’ as a reference.
“There were tens of thousands of nations in the world.”
“At that time, some tribes dependent on Sacrificial Spirits occasionally heard of formidable figures from the human Divine Country selecting outstanding individuals from the tribe and taking them into the Divine Country.”
“Later on.”
The Unihorned Sheep spoke seriously, “At some point, the Divine Country vanished without a trace, as if it completely disappeared, turning into a legend passed down among various tribes. It’s said that if you find the Divine Country, you can obtain its inheritance of the True Scripture and cultivate into a strong figure.”
“But after many ages passed, no one has seen the Divine Country again.”
At the forefront.
The Azure Thunder Profound Halberd stood up straight.
Qi Mountain looked at him, steadily asking, “Do you have any other questions?”
Qin Jin shook his head.
The Tu Yang Sacrificial Spirit before him was not an ancient being that had survived till now, but rather knew more due to the ancient alliance.
From its words.
Qin Jin had already learned everything he wanted to know.
“Since so, I will hand over the Secret Technique to you.”
“Remember.”
Qi Mountain’s old voice became more solemn, “When you are old, remember to look for a new successor to the alliance. Otherwise, as the previous one said, the Wish Power may change, bringing ominousness in your later years.”
As he spoke of this.
Below, the golden mist shrouded by the lamp surged, gathering into a fingertip-sized Light Sphere on Qi Mountain’s horn, darting towards Qin Jin, and hovering in front of the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd.
“Touch it with your own Power of Sacrifice.”
Qin Jin followed the instruction.
The Wish Power touched the Light Sphere, and in Qin Jin’s perception, the Light Sphere quivered slightly, transforming into streams of information reflected in his mind.
[Body Tempering]: Temper the physique with the Power of Sacrifice, enhancing the physique.
[Attached Object]: Sacrificial power can be attached to special objects, with one’s own intent following.
[Golden Body]: Construct the Golden Body of Sacrificial Spirit, enhancing combat strength.
[Blessing]: Bless the clansmen.
[Healing]: Heal injuries, restore oneself.
…et cetera
Qin Jin touched the information.
Rather than a Secret Technique, it’s more like the application method of Wish Power, with a total of more than ten types. Some methods have already been explored by matching his profession panel.
His eyes landed on the lamp below: “Some special objects can carry Wish Power, the origin of this lamp…”
Thoughts turned in his mind, Qin Jin pondered, “Is this all?”
“Is this all?”
After imparting the Secret Technique, Qi Mountain became more illusory, and now the golden mist form it constructed wavered noticeably: “These are the Sacred Secret of Sacrificial Spirit.”
“The ordinary Sacrificial Spirit only knows body tempering with Wish Power, and even the tempering methods are quite crude, with limited enhancement to personal strength.”
“Now that you know these, moving forward you can…”
Saying this.
Qi Mountain’s voice paused.
“I forgot, your strength is already quite strong.”
Qin Jin didn’t dwell on this issue.
“Qi Mountain.”
“Are you planning to set off again to find other suitable successors?”
“Yes.”
The Unihorned Sheep nodded slightly.
Its right hoof lifted, on the tabletop to the side, on that map presented by Sheng Yi and left here, a light dot imprinted on a certain place to the north.
“There is the location of my Tu Yang Tribe.”
“In the future, should you be interested, the clansmen from the Sacrificial Fire Tribe are welcome to visit my Tu Yang Tribe.”
The two Sacrificial Spirits held their final exchange in the hall.
In no time.
With a slight movement in thought, Qin Jin’s voice echoed in Xia Rock Tiger’s mind.
“Bring the guests back.”
Outside.
It was already evening, and the three from the Tu Yang Tribe, while waiting outside, were entertained by the Sacrificial Fire Tribe, having dinner arranged by Qi Chuan.
Upon receiving the message, they returned immediately.
…
In the Sacrificial Spirit Hall.
The three from the Tu Yang Tribe stood at the front, with Qi Chuan and Xia Rock Tiger on the side.
After bidding farewell to Qin Jin, Qi Mountain’s illusory form dispersed into golden mist, returning to the lamp.
Sheng Yi retrieved it, saluting Qin Jin, and under Qin Jin’s arrangement, Xia Rock Tiger, along with several clansmen, escorted them away.
In the Sacrificial Spirit Hall.
Only Qi Chuan remained.
“Lord Sacrificial Spirit.”
He looked at the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd, “This Tu Yang Tribe…”
“Can be befriended.”
Qin Jin’s voice resonated, with a flick of his hand, the Beast Hide Scroll map hovered before Qi Chuan.
He had scanned the map completely, and now he spoke: “This map can verify some information.”
“The location of the Tu Yang Tribe is also on the map, and though it’s quite distant from our tribe, visiting could be considered in the future.”
“I understand.”
Qi Chuan replied earnestly.
“You may leave now.”
The Azure Thunder Profound Halberd waved his hand slightly, his voice growing deeper: “I have some matters to ponder.”
Qi Chuan bowed and left.
In the cockpit, Qin Jin’s Divine Intent left his body, climbing into the air, gazing at the world outside.
Sheng Yi and the three along with Xia Rock Tiger and other clansmen, left the tribe.
“Tu Yang Tribe, Qi Mountain.”
In his mind flashed the image of the Unihorned Sheep: “I fear that along your journey here, you have sought not merely a successor for the alliance of Sacrificial Spirits.”
