My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse - Chapter 293
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Chapter 293: Feng Changqing’s Request!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Patriarch, what should I do?”
Thump!
After everyone had left, Feng Changqing stared at the coffin in the ancestral shrine and then knelt on the ground.
His cold face was filled with a complicated expression.
On one hand, all the members of the Tianfeng tribe had gone to participate in the battle. He was the only one left to guard the ancestral shrine. To him, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
As long as he wanted to, he could move Patriarch Feng Qingyun’s corpse away at any time and use it as an offering to invite the heavens’ emissary, Dongfang Bubai. At that time, he could change his fate and embark on the path of cultivation that he had always dreamed of.
On the other hand, Feng Changqing was suffering the pain and torture of morality.
Feng Qingyun was the patriarch of the Tianfeng tribe. He had made an indelible contribution to the entire tribe when he was alive.
If he went behind the backs of the other tribe members and sacrificed the patriarch’s corpse, he was simply worse than a beast! His conscience would not tolerate him doing such a heartless thing!
Therefore, Feng Changqing fell into an unprecedented struggle.
He was at war with himself.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Just as Feng Changqing was struggling, in Tianfeng City which was far away from the ancestral shrine, the three Divine Wheel realm Patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe were leading the powerhouses of the tribe in a fierce battle.
This time, they seemed to have learned of the shocking change in the Tianfeng tribe, so they mobilized all their soldiers. Under the leadership of the three patriarchs, they were unstoppable.
“Ah!”
Along with earth-shaking roars and screams, many cold corpses appeared on the ground of Tianfeng City.
Although the Tianfeng tribe fought with all their might under the leadership of Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming, they were still unable to stop the frenzied attacks of the Chiyue tribe.
Gradually, the Tianfeng tribe began to retreat. More and more people were mercilessly killed.
After all, the current Tianfeng tribe was no longer the same as before.
Compared to them, the Chiyue tribe had three Divine Wheel realm patriarchs. In terms of peak combat strength, they were undoubtedly stronger than the Tianfeng tribe.
“Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique!”
Feng Qinglei’s aged face was filled with rage and malevolence when he saw that the tribe was in a life-and-death situation.
A trace of madness appeared in his eyes.
Boom!
In an instant, as his hands formed a seal, an extremely powerful aura abruptly surged out like a storm, increasing his combat strength by a large margin.
“A forbidden technique?”
Sensing the powerful energy released by Feng Qinglei, the expressions of the three patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe changed.
“Old thing, do you have a death wish? How dare you use a forbidden technique?” An old man in red screamed. His old face was solemn.
“Feng Qinglei, you lunatic! Do you want to destroy us with your death?”
Hmph! With your cultivation and strength, it is impossible for you to use a forbidden technique like the Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique! Even if you can defeat us, you will still die!”
The other two patriarchs roared angrily.
However, at this moment, to save the entire Tianfeng tribe, Feng Qinglei couldn’t care less. There was only madness and bloodlust in his eyes.
Hche!
The malevolence on Feng Qinglei’s face intensified as he looked at the panic-stricken expressions of the three Chiyue tribe patriarchs.
I will kill those who offend the Tianfeng tribe! Chi Hunzi, don’t even think of leaving this place alive today. Even if I die, I will drag all of you down with me!”
Boom!
As he spoke, Feng Qinglei brandished the gigantic ancient sword in his hand and engaged Chi Hunzi and the other two in a frenzied battle.
Big brother, let me help you!”
On the other side, although Feng Qingming was shocked by Feng Qinglei’s usage of the forbidden technique, he didn’t hesitate to join in the battle against Chi Hunzi and the other two.
Rumble!
The Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe had been mortal enemies for nearly ten thousand years. The two sides had been fighting for ten thousand years and had always been at each other’s throats.
When they fought, all of them used their strongest strength and methods, desperately trying to kill the other.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Although Feng Qinglei was only at the early stage of the Divine Wheel realm, he had temporarily gained great power thanks to the forbidden technique, the Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique.
As such, the Tianfeng tribe only had him and Feng Qingming as the peak combat strength, but they managed to successfully block Chi Hunzi’s attacks.
For a moment, the battle between the two sides fell into a stalemate.
However, both the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe knew that Feng Qinglei’s forbidden technique could not be maintained for long.
Once he couldn’t hold on, he would die.
At that time, not only the two patriarchs but even the entire Tianfeng tribe would be destroyed. They would either be annexed by the Chiyue tribe or be exterminated.
Thinking of this, Feng Zhentian and the others were filled with fear and unease.
Gradually, an aura of despair spread throughout Tianfeng City.
Naturally, Feng Changqing in the ancestral shrine saw this scene as well.
“If this continues, Patriarch Qingming and Patriarch Qinglei will definitely lose! At that time, with the current strength of the Tianfeng tribe, it will be impossible for us to resist the attacks of the Chiyue tribe. I have to think of a way to save them! I can’t watch the tribe perish!”
Feng Changqing clenched his fists.
With that, he abruptly looked up. His eyes were fixed on the coffin in the middle of the ancestral shrine and revealed an unprecedented madness.
“Patriarch, I’m sorry!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Changqing immediately pushed open the coffin and forcefully dragged Feng Qingyun’s corpse out.
Then, he glanced at the people who were fighting and clenched his jaw. He steered the spiritual boat and left Tianfeng City in all the chaos.
A moment later, Feng Changqing brought Feng Qingyun’s corpse to the bank of River Lethe and dug out two well-preserved corpses from a cliff in the distance.
Just like Feng Qingyun, the cultivation of the other two corpses had reached the Divine Wheel realm as well.
Feng Changqing only had one goal in doing this, and that was to invite Dongfang Bubai.
Now, Dongfang Bubai was the only life-saving straw that could save the tribe.
[Feng Changqing of the Tianfeng tribe requests the Emissary Dongfang to descend and help our tribe overcome this crisis. I am willing to offer the corpses of three Divine Wheel realm experts as a sacrifice.]
[Please have mercy on my tribe, Emissary Dongfang!]
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
Feng Changqing kowtowed heavily in an extremely pious manner.
Qingshan Temple.
In the space of the statue, Lin Wudao was studying the Darkness Divine Code and the Dark Night Autograph left behind by the God of Darkness.
Buzz!
It was also at this moment that the quiet Book of All Beings moved.
[Ding!]
[Feng Changqing of the Tianfeng tribe has offered the corpses of three Divine
Wheel realm experts to invite you to help his tribe survive the crisis of annihilation. Do you accept?]
Hmm? Feng Changqing?
Lin Wudao’s spirits were lifted when he heard the system notification.
He managed to gather the corpses of three Divine Wheel realm experts so quickly? As expected of the grave keeper of the Tianfeng tribe, he is not to be underestimated.”
Lin Wudao smiled.
He immediately accepted Feng Changqing’s invitation.
Whoosh!
A beam of divine light hit the void, illuminating Feng Changqing’s pious kowtow.
“The patriarch of the Tianfeng tribe?”
When Lin Wudao’s gaze landed on one of the corpses, he was shocked.
Originally, he had thought that Feng Changqing, who was the grave keeper of the Tianfeng tribe, had to dig up the tribe’s ancestral graves if he wanted to collect the corpses of three Divine Wheel realm powerhouses.
Unexpectedly, things were a little different from what he had imagined.
Feng Changqing did not dig up the tribe’s ancestral grave. Instead, he carried the Tianfeng tribe’s old ancestor straight over.
Interesting… He didn’t even let go of his old ancestor who had just died. Feng Changqing is quite a ruthless character.”
Lin Wudao’s eyes were filled with admiration.
He used his identity as the heavens’ emissary to communicate with Feng Changqing.
“Feng Changqing, don’t you want to solve the problem in your body and embark on the path of cultivation?”
[Of course, I do.]
“If that’s the case, then why did you…”
[Emissary Dongfang, although I really want to solve the problem of my inability to cultivate and change my life and destiny, my tribe is currently in a life-and-death situation.]
[The Tianfeng tribe raised me. It’s my home. I can’t watch it be destroyed, and I can’t watch my tribesmen die in front of me. Therefore, I beg the Emissary Dongfang to help me suppress the Chiyue tribe and ensure the safety of the Tianfeng tribe.]
Feng Changqing kowtowed heavily. His words were filled with determination and pleading.
Hearing this, Lin Wudao couldn’t help but look at him in a higher light.
“Very well. Since your needs are so, I will naturally satisfy them for you.”
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange black hole appeared out of thin air. It swept up the three Divine Wheel realm corpses on the ground and disappeared in an instant.
Go back and wait patiently. With me around, I will ensure the safety of the Tianfeng tribe.”
Lin Wudao’s majestic voice echoed in Feng Changqing’s ears.
Feng Changqing naturally believed in him without a doubt.
[Thankyou, Emissary Dongfang!]
He bowed respectfully and left River Lethe with infinite surprise and excitement.
At the same time, after receiving the offerings, Lin Wudao formed a doppelganger and rushed to the Tianfeng tribe at his fastest speed..
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