My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse - Chapter 454

Chapter 454: Declined Divine Race!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Thank you, High Priest!”

Sensing the great change in himself, Yu Feng no longer doubted Tushan Cangyue’s identity.

He immediately brought Yu Ling’er along and bowed respectfully to the ground.

“Get up.”

The two of them slowly stood up.

“Yu Feng, has the Sunset ancient race been living here since ancient times?”

“Yes.”

“How many clansmen do you still have? What’s the situation here?”

“High Priest, the Sunset ancient race was once a True God race with trillions of clansmen. We have always followed the footsteps of the God of War. Ever since the God of War fell, the Sunset ancient race also declined. For many years, we have been guarding this place, waiting for the return of the God of War. Currently, the Sunset ancient race still has about eight thousand clansmen…”

Yu Feng respectfully introduced the Sunset ancient race. He spoke in detail, and everyone listened carefully.

“In the past, the Sunset ancient race followed the God of War and ruled over hundreds of millions of people. How glorious. Unfortunately, no matter how glorious the past is, it cannot stop the wheel of history,” Tushan Cangyue sighed.

Hearing this, Yu Feng also showed a sad look.

He had some understanding of the Sunset ancient race’s glory from the ancient records. Unfortunately, everything that had happened in the past was but a fleeting cloud that no longer existed.

“By the way, what’s with your severed arm and leg?”

“Huh? This… It was caused during a great battle with the Panshi ancient race.”

Panshi ancient race?

Everyone was curious.

“High Priest, the Panshi ancient race was once under the God of War. However, they later abandoned their faith and instead threw themselves into the arms of an evil God. Since then, the Sunset ancient race and the Panshi ancient race have had an irreconcilable hatred. If they don’t die, then we will. Due to the erosion of Sunset Land by evil substance, we had no choice but to wage a racial war in order to compete for resources and survival supplies.”

Speaking of the Panshi ancient race, Yu Feng’s eyes showed his anger.

“Unfortunately, my limbs have been severed and I can’t go to the battlefield anymore.”

Yu Feng clenched his fists.

The Panshi ancient race had betrayed the God of War?

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue nodded thoughtfully.

“How long have your limbs been severed?”

“It has already been three years.”

“I see. Three years isn’t too long. They should still be able to be salvaged.” What? Could they be salvaged?

Hearing that, Yu Feng was bewildered.

“What the High Priest means is that you can regrow your severed limbs.”

Yin Siming’s laughter rang out on the Boat of Paramita.

What? Limb regeneration?

Yu Feng widened his eyes and looked at Tushan Cangyue in disbelief.

“Let me try.”

Saying this, Tushan Cangyue immediately cast the Great Void Heaven Mending Technique on Yu Feng.

Crash!

Along with a burst of bright light, under the effect of mysterious power, Yu

Feng’s broken limbs suddenly felt a sharp pain. The wounds that had been healed for many years were now forcibly torn apart.

“Ah!”

At this moment, Yu Feng felt intense pain, and his body started trembling uncontrollably.

Although the pain was bone-deep, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Gradually, Yu Feng’s face became twisted.

Seeing this, Yu Ling’er, who was standing at the side, immediately clenched her little hands. Her bright eyes were filled with anxiety and nervousness. Her gaze was fixed on Yu Feng, fearing that something might happen to him.

“All!”

While she was filled with worry, she suddenly found that Yu Feng’s broken limbs were growing back bit by bit.

“They’re growing, they’re really growing out!”

Yu Ling’er was extremely excited. Her delicate little face was filled with a surprised smile.

Everyone who saw this scene also revealed a shocked expression.

“Limb regeneration… As expected of a divine technique,” The Mad Daoist praised.

Looking at Tushan Cangyue, he couldn’t help but admire her. The latter was getting stronger and stronger.

“The High Priest is indeed extraordinary when she makes a move. Haha!”

On the Boat of Paramita, Wu Huan and the others exclaimed.

Seeing such a method, they could not help but feel proud.

This was the High Priest of the Tushan family!

“I… My arm and leg… grew out?”

Looking at his new arm and leg, Yu Feng stood rooted to the ground, his eyes filled with surprise and disbelief.

At this moment, he felt like he was dreaming.

“Thank you, High Priest! Thank you for your kindness!”

Thump!

Overjoyed, Yu Feng kneeled and kowtowed Tushan Cangyue. His angular face was filled with endless gratitude.

“Get up. Your broken limbs have just regrown, so you still need some time to adapt. Next, take us to the Sunset ancient race.”

“Yes!”

Yu Feng nodded respectfully.

Soon after, he and Yu Ling’er boarded the Boat of Paramita together and headed straight for the race in the distance.

Currently, the Sunset ancient race only had 8,000 members left.

Whoosh!

When Lin Wudao and the others arrived, they looked around and saw that the Sunset ancient race still maintained its original appearance.

The clansmen lived together.

In addition, Lin Wudao was also surprised to find that all the Sunset ancient race members he met on the way were more or less injured.

Among them, many lacked arms and legs.

“It seems that your battles with the Panshi ancient race are very intense,” Yin Siming sized the place up and said.

Hearing this, Yu Feng smiled bitterly.

“There’s no choice. In order to survive, the entire race can only fight together. Right now, the speed of the evil substance’s corrosion is accelerating. There’s not much left for the Sunset ancient race to survive. In addition, we still have to face the invasion of the Panshi ancient race. As long as a war breaks out, other than the old, weak, women, and children, the other clansmen have to participate. As time passed, we ended up like this,” Yu Feng sighed.

To survive, the Sunset ancient race used all their strength. They only wanted to hold on to their faith in the God of War.

Even Lin Wudao couldn’t help but admire their perseverance.

“Oh right, who is the person in charge of the Sunset ancient race now?”

“It’s Elder Yu Shan.”

Yu Shan?

While everyone was puzzled, Yu Feng had already brought them to a stone house in the east of the race.

At this moment, in the open space in front of the stone house, there was a large group of children reciting some ancient scripture. It sounded quite mysterious.

Every child was extremely focused.

Gradually, traces of spiritual energy fluctuations began to emerge from their bodies. The red sun energy in the sky seemed to be drawn down and poured into their bodies. It continuously tempered their bones, muscles, and flesh.

“Is this the cultivation technique of the Sunset ancient race?” Wu Huan asked curiously.

“Yes. The Sunset ancient race’s ancestors used their great wisdom to create a great technique by observing the sun. Every member of the race will be baptized by the power of the sun after birth to temper their bones and flesh,” Yu Feng answered with a smile.

Whoosh!

Just as everyone was curiously sizing up the Sunset ancient race, they heard the sound of a door being pushed open, and an old man in sackcloth walked out of the stone house..