Cultivation Starts from Killing Pigs

Chapter 486 - 399: Heritage Deal, Bo Yuan’s Concerns

Indeed, the visitor is the Three-Eyed Giant, the clan leader of the Dragon Marquis Race, Tu Shan.

However, his appearance has changed significantly.

The last time Zhang Kui saw him, this guy was still wearing beast skin trunks, his whole body was muscular and knotted, and his beard was wild and rugged, resembling an ancient giant god.

But now, not only has his messy hair and beard been tidied up, he’s wearing a large crown and even donned a suit of ancient bronze bone armor, making him appear imposing.

Although both the crown and the bone armor are crudely crafted, the materials are extraordinary, and it’s important to note, this is a giant who stands a hundred meters tall!

What exactly happened to this guy?

Upon hearing Zhang Kui’s teasing, the giant Tu Shan touched the back of his head and gave a simple smile, "It’s all thanks to the grand array you left behind, Brother Zhang Kui. Our ancestors’ spirit millet seeds can be planted in large quantities."

"Oh, truly something to celebrate."

Zhang Kui smiled faintly; he wouldn’t be fooled by the giant’s simple appearance.

It was simple enough; he hadn’t transformed this time, yet Tu Shan showed no sign of surprise and even had someone waiting for him here!

"I’m not one of your people; isn’t the Clan Leader Tu Shan curious?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Kui didn’t bother to hide his curiosity.

The giant’s simple smile gradually faded, his expression becoming solemn and sincere, "There are too many mysteries in this world. I, Tu Shan, have no interest in knowing them. I just want my people to live well. What does Brother Zhang Kui think?"

Zhang Kui contemplated while observing the giant, then smiled brightly, "What the Clan Leader Tu Shan said is true."

The Three-Eyed Giant immediately beamed with joy, waving his large hand, "Hahaha, alright, Clan Leader Zhang Kui, this time we must treat you well!"

...

The Dragon Marquis Race has indeed changed significantly.

When Zhang Kui came to the Divine Mountain on this wilderness again, he found the mountain covered with golden spirit valley. Each ear of millet was the size of a washbowl, and the stems were as strong as fine steel, bowed down by their weight, while layered stone halls were scattered among them, presenting a beautiful scene. The array he had repaired a few years ago was constantly gathering spiritual qi, becoming more and more miraculous.

It was still the clan leader’s grand hall, but this time the food offered was no longer the stinking beast meat, but roasted chicken drizzled in oil and fine wine brewed from spirit valley.

At the banquet, there were plump and strong children performing battle dances, and there were elder witches from the clan playing ancient, desolate bone flutes.

Feeling the enthusiasm of the Dragon Marquis Race, Zhang Kui gradually let down his guard, savoring the fine wine while experiencing the wild charm.

"Bring it up!"

After the third round of drinks, Tu Shan waved his large hand, and warriors from the clan immediately carried out various colored disaster beast bones from an underground stone chamber, quickly filling the entire square.

For a moment, all kinds of spiritual qi were flooding the sky.

Zhang Kui was stunned, turning to look at the Three-Eyed Giant Tu Shan.

Tu Shan drank a bowl of wine and laughed heartily, "I saw Clan Leader Zhang Kui was very interested in disaster beast bones last time, so I’ve frequently gone hunting and exchanged some with other heritage tribes..."

Zhang Kui chuckled, "What does Clan Leader Tu Shan want?"

The Three-Eyed Giant went to such great lengths, sending people to wait around the cosmic rift, naturally not just to offer gifts.

Tu Shan took a deep breath, his eyes turning eager,

"Cultivation skills, skills suitable for my clan’s cultivation!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Kui was not surprised, silently holding his cup.

These ancient ruins races have lost their civilization, relying entirely on their gifted physical strength to absorb spiritual qi by instinct. Like Tu Shan, even at the immortal level, they can only expand their bloodline power, able to split mountains and shake the earth, but they lack the means to fly through the sky and travel the ground.

In this dangerous world, a balance of food and power is essential, and of course, they desire cultivation skills.

"Clan Leader Zhang Kui, you..."

Seeing Zhang Kui’s silence, Tu Shan’s eyes immediately dimmed.

The techniques and knowledge of arrays Zhang Kui had demonstrated by chance last time had deeply fascinated him, so he had painstakingly prepared for years.

The Immortal Dynasty from the Central Continent was exploiting them excessively and guarded against them heavily, while most ancient ruins races were ignorant. Occasionally, a race with fragmentary inheritance could awe the lands.

Tu Shan initially thought Zhang Kui, this unknown visitor, would be a turning point, only to have his hopes dashed in an instant.

"It’s not out of the question..."

The sudden transmission of a divine thought excited Tu Shan, but he saw Zhang Kui’s gaze becoming sharp and heavy, "How can I trust you?"

Zhang Kui hadn’t forgotten, this was Netherworld Realm, and he didn’t want a momentary wrong decision to lead to disaster.

"Trust me?"

Tu Shan looked puzzled, "What does Clan Leader Zhang Kui mean?"

Zhang Kui calmly gazed outside the grand hall, seeing the fragrant spirit valley, smoke curling softly, ancient men and women of the race farming and harvesting, a scene of peace.

"What if one day, we become enemies?"

Tu Shan suddenly realized, immediately filled with excitement, and stood up, "I swear by the bloodline of my clan, the ancestral oath, the oldest bloodline curse!"

He seemed a little anxious, directly transmitting a divine thought over.

Zhang Kui frowned slightly, he initially wanted to say what’s the use of an oath, but then he realized this so-called bloodline oath vaguely revealed a sense of law.

Neither humans, ancient races, nor demon races have such a thing.

Then a doubt arose in his mind, what exactly is the origin of this so-called "ancient ruins race"?

And why did the Dark God send people thousands of miles to attack the heritage sites of the Dark Tide Zone?

Thinking of this, Zhang Kui asked, "Don’t rush, Clan Leader Tu Shan, is there any heritage left in your clan, does it say where you came from?"

Tu Shan smiled wryly and said, "If there were a legacy, how could it come to this?"

Zhang Kui nodded slightly, not surprised, and then casually asked, "And the people of the Central Immortal Dynasty, haven’t they noticed the changes in the Dragon Marquis tribe?"

Tu Shan burst into laughter at once, his face full of schadenfreude, "Clan Leader Zhang Kui, you might not know, but the people of the Central Immortal Dynasty haven’t come for years. The Heritage Race has sent word that the Immortal Dynasty is in the midst of internal chaos!"

Several days later, at the Thunder Hall Square on Thundercloud Star.

Thick clouds churned, blood thunder erupted, and amid the dazzling golden array lights, Zhang Kui formed a spell, sealing the rift leading to the Netherworld Realm again.

The internal chaos in the Eternal Immortal Dynasty was shocking; after various inquiries, it proved to be true. Heritage Race who went to check described it in horror, saying that the land there was sinking, with bizarre phenomena everywhere between heaven and earth. Just approaching would lead to strange incidents, causing the death of many curious Heritage Race members.

Zhang Kui had no fondness for the Eternal Immortal Dynasty, nor did he care to, and immediately made a trade with the Dragon Marquis Race.

Of course, he had no Heritage Race cultivation techniques, but one method connects all techniques, so he modified and passed down the Blood Evil Body Refining Technique.

The number of Disaster Beast bones obtained in this trade was so large that it would be sufficient for a long time.

Another gain was that the Dragon Marquis Race and the Kaiyuan Divine Dynasty established a blood oath covenant. These ancient races had strong physical talents, but what transformations would occur after cultivating the Blood Evil Body Refining Technique in a world filled with evil and vengeful qi?

Zhang Kui was very much looking forward to it...

...

Stars shifted, and the Underworld was strange, terrifying, and ghastly.

Divine Dynasty’s standard starships flashed with silver light, shuttling quickly. The radiance of the Divine Fire Cannon illuminated the starry sky as fragments of flesh and insect limbs splattered continuously...

Yu Lian sat in the captain’s chair, her small face tense, with the phantom of the Wordless Stele behind her, constantly emitting waves. Outside the cabin was a rapidly changing landscape.

Suddenly, vast red dots appeared again on the star map.

"It’s the Starry Sky Evil God!"

Inside the cabin, the Divine Court Bell vibrated, and young exclamations of alarm rang out, revealing a scene of panic.

"Shut up, disperse and intercept, don’t get surrounded!"

Yu Lian commanded calmly and confidently, showing signs of steadiness.

This was the Divine Path Dream Realm Starship Training Ground, where countless children of the Kaiyuan Divine Dynasty underwent starship training, showing remarkable talents.

The young girl Yu Lian, once called a genius at home, lost all pride because geniuses were simply too many.

As altars of the Starry Sky Evil God descended, the desperate dark domain enveloped the entire starry sky, Yu Lian’s squad suffered heavy casualties, gradually losing hope.

"It makes me so angry!"

"It’s simply bullying!"

After the training ended, the young members of the Divine Dynasty complained one after another.

Yu Lian remained silent, recalling the moment when her starship was destroyed, a starship flickered out, rushing towards the Starry Sky Evil God.

That was her master, whom she met by chance some time ago, who never revealed his identity but often guided each child, dramatically improving their skills.

Who exactly was that person?

Yu Lian’s mind was filled with speculation.

Meanwhile, in an official residence in Eight Trigram City on the Divine Continent of the Celestial Essence Star Realm, Immortal Venerable Bo Yuan exited the dream realm, unable to help but sigh.

The Kaiyuan Divine Dynasty had countless things that excited him, but most astonishing was the younger generation of the Divine Dynasty’s human race.

From already formed squads of talented individuals to children still learning, all exhibited incredible potential.

The human race is not weak, they ought to rise in the stars!

Bo Yuan’s heart was filled with pride, but at the same time, he grew more anxious.

He had undergone countless hardships, crossing the starry sky and the Desolate Ancient Battlefield, indeed discovering the rising Divine Dynasty of the human race, but subsequently triggering great changes.

The Moon Palace mall closed,

The Celestial Essence Star Zone sealed,

The Divine Dynasty’s high officials were indifferent, and the populace continued their normal lives...

Were they frightened by the rising Blood God influence?

Bo Yuan understood, as even the Vast Sea Star Realm, which had long been at war, had encountered problems. However, he was more terrified in his heart.

What would happen to his clansmen?

"Are you Bo Yuan?"

A suddenly appearing rough voice startled Bo Yuan, who quickly turned his head, only to see a burly man suddenly appear in the room.

"You are..."

Bo Yuan had a vague guess, and his eyes grew agitated.

"I am Zhang Kui."

Zhang Kui laughed heartily, his eyes filled with appreciation. He already knew of this man’s experiences from the Dragon Demon Wu Tianya, deeming him a hero.

Bo Yuan took a deep breath and bowed deeply, clasping his hands together:

"Please, Sect Leader, save my clansmen!"

"No problem!"

Zhang Kui laughed loudly, "But do you have the courage?"