Chapter 1447 Essence Life Sword, Great Sun Heaven Suppression Technique (3)
It wasn't until Han Muye walked to the bonfire, cutting meat with his short sword and distributing it to the children, that Han Jin snapped back to reality.
He clenched his fists and walked to the bonfire, watching Han Muye, who was smiling and distributing the meat to the tribe members with his short sword.
Han Muye's movements were not slow, and a whole wild boar was divided in no time.
He straightened up and saw Han Jin staring at the shining short sword in his hand. He chuckled, "This Essence Life Sword can't be given to you.
"Wait until I find a stone mine suitable for forging, and then I'll forge a weapon for you."
Forge a weapon?
For myself?
Han Jin looked at the short sword in Han Muye's hand, and for a moment, he didn't know what words of gratitude to say.
He had never thought that the young patriarch of his own clan would have the ability to forge weapons.
Around them, a vast and distant song began to resound.
Han Muye could feel the changes in the Heaven and Earth powers around him.
It seemed that a trace of origin power was gathering?
However, this power was too weak. To cultivate with this power, it would take countless years to make any progress.
But the continuous cheers around him, the ecstatic excitement of Han Yunhe and Han Zhaohu, let him know that having the power of heaven and earth respond in such a way today was something that hadn't happened in the clan for hundreds of years.
"The Heavenly Dao has not abandoned our Golden Crow clan…" Han Zhaohu, with a flushed face, spread his arms and shouted to the sky.
A single wild boar was not enough for the entire tribe
Many elders in the clan gave the meat to their juniors.
Han Yunhe even took out a jar of rare wine.
Han Muye ate a piece of meat and drank half a bowl of wine.
There was a trace of blood essence power in the meat, and there was a faint origin power in the wine.
For Han Muye, these powers were nothing special, but outside the Great Desolate, they were treasures that were hard to come by.
Even in the Great Desolate, these clansmen rarely enjoyed such meat and wine.
When the moon was high in the sky, the banquet dispersed. The clansmen returned to their earth buildings in twos and threes.
Han Muye followed a white-bearded, white-haired old man to a green stone house.
"Young Patriarch, this is where our clan keeps the collection of cultivation inheritance."
"Our Great Sun Golden Crow has been passed down from ancient times. It's the most glorious inheritance in the world."
The old man looked emotional.
The old man, named Han Zhi, was the oldest member of the Han Mountain Clan.
For many years, Han Zhi had been in charge of guarding the heritage scriptures.
His cultivation level was at the fourth level of the Essence Spirit Realm, but his bloodline power was exhausted, and his physical strength was damaged. He no longer had the strength to fight with all his might.
Han Muye nodded and walked into the stone house.
The stone house was dry. A few rocks that emitted a faint green-blue light hung on the top of the wall.
In front of the surrounding stone walls, there were many wooden pieces and many sheepskin scrolls.
Han Muye picked up a piece of wood and sized it up carefully.
"Young Patriarch, these are the cultivation books of the Soaring Fist. They need—" Before Han Zhi could finish, Han Muye waved his hand and held the wooden piece. "100,000-year-old Heavy Essence Iron Wood?"
Waving the two-foot-long heavy wooden piece, Han Muye smiled.
The wooden piece weighed more than 50 pounds. The Heavy Essence Iron Wood was the original material for refining many wood-type weapons.
In Han Muye's opinion, the value of this piece of wood was not in the cultivation technique engraved on it, but this piece of wood.
The current Golden Crow Han Mountain could not take out such good materials.
In the stone house, there were hundreds of such wooden pieces.
Han Muye flipped through them carefully. Most of them were cultivation techniques to refine the body.
Compared to the extremely detailed cultivation techniques in the future, these inherited cultivation techniques of the Golden Crow clan were extremely crude. Their muscles, bones, bloodline, and soul were all cultivated in a very general manner.
However, because of the existence of the origin power in the world and the rich bloodline power, such a crude cultivation technique could increase the cultivation of many clansmen.
Seeing these cultivation techniques, Han Muye felt that these Golden Crows were really talented to be able to rely on such crude cultivation techniques to cultivate.
"From the looks of it, it's not that the Heavenly Dao has abandoned the Golden Crow Clan, but that his cultivation technique can't keep up with the changes in the world."
Looking at the wooden piece in his hand, Han Muye whispered.
The cultivation techniques in the Void World could not keep up with the depletion and weakening of the world's origin.
With a cultivation technique that had been passed down for countless years, it was difficult to awaken the power of the bloodline.
Flipping open the wooden pieces and beast skin scrolls, Han Muye knew the cultivation techniques of these Golden Crows very well.
Just as Han Zhi had said, there were not many cultivation techniques in the Han Mountain Clan.
Four fist techniques to refine the body.
There were two cultivation techniques that used the power of the Great Sun Golden Crow bloodline and a matching bloodline power Dharmic formulation.
A set of marksmanship.
Half of the bow and arrow cultivation technique.
There were only so many cultivation methods in the entire Han Mountain Tribe.
"Young Patriarch, originally, our Han Mountain Clan still had the incomplete cultivation technique of the Great Sun Golden Crow Heaven Suppression Technique. Unfortunately, according to the rules of the Golden Crow Race, if there were no experts who could condense their true spirits in 100,000 years, the cultivation technique would be taken back."
Seeing Han Muye put down the last beast skin scroll, Han Zhi spoke softly.
A trace of regret appeared on his face as he looked at the surrounding stone walls. "If the Patriarch had cultivated the Great Sun Golden Crow Heaven Suppression Technique back then, his combat strength would definitely have increased again and he wouldn't have died."
Han Muye nodded.
The Heaven Suppression Technique was one of the three signature techniques of the Great Sun Golden Crow Race. It was a bloodline cultivation technique of the Golden Crow Race and was extremely powerful.
The various races could only safeguard the incomplete scroll. They had to cultivate the incomplete scroll to a profound level before they were qualified to find the holy land of the Great Sun Golden Crow Race and cultivate the subsequent techniques.
Unfortunately, the Golden Crow Race had declined all these years. The Holy Land, Sang Tang, had been attacked by the experts of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty. Many scattered races did not dare to go again.
Picking up a few iron, wood, and wood pieces, Han Muye left the stone house.
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