I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself-Chapter 246 - 110: Yongyi’s Cancer

Shen Can sat on the war chariot, looking at the Antelope Qilin Beast lying in front of him.

This guy launched an attack on him after discovering he was not from the Luo River Bo Division.

As a result, it is now behaving well. If not for pulling the chariot, it would have been killed long ago.

This Antelope Qilin Beast is slightly stronger than the Cyan Simurgh leader, and it is only a whisker away from the Celestial Vein Ninth Layer.

In the group of Antelope Qilin Beasts raised by the Luo River Bo Division, it ranks among the top five.

The Luo River Bo Division does not have Tier Four Antelope Qilin Beasts anymore. They existed two thousand years ago, and currently, the strongest pair only compares to the Human Race's Celestial Vein Ninth Layer.

The clan members gathered the fallen Luo River Martial Artists and Antelope Qilin Beasts together, and Shen Can took a Witch Pouch from his waist and threw it to Huo Yaan.

This Witch Pouch contained collected skeletons.

Then, Shen Can picked up Luo Zhi's skeleton taken from the pouch earlier and entered the war chariot.

Inside the chariot, the Tuo Lord was still trembling, with the Kui Ox's war intent piercing deep into its veins, yet it hadn't reacted.

He pulled Luo Feng out from the cauldron; although Luo Feng's limbs were gone, he was once a Celestial Vein Martial Artist and still living relatively well.

"Luo Zhi."

Luo Feng, who had been apathetic, had a sharp change in his eyes when he saw the skeleton that fell in front of him, as if being jolted.

"You actually killed Luo Zhi!"

"How is this possible!"

Shen Can ignored Luo Feng's horror, grabbing Luo Zhi's arm, the blood-red mark on it was now pitch black, like a scar.

"The Blood Seal was destroyed, it's impossible!"

Luo Feng's pupils shrank fiercely, trying to move his body, but with all four limbs gone, he could only stare.

"How, how could you destroy the Blood Seal?"

When Shen Can first saw Luo Feng, his limbs were already lost.

Typically, crushing the limbs would do, but the Heavy Blade Race Soldiers possibly found the division's name too mighty, fearing restoration, and decided to cut them off instead.

"Why didn't you activate the Blood Seal at the time, was it absent or was there no time?"

Luo Feng remained silent.

After a long while, he muttered.

"Horse-raising barbarians!"

At that time, he hadn't expected to be dismembered, his battle armor had astonishing defense.

But those barbarians rolled up his sleeves.

Barbarians, natives, savages!

Got it, Shen Can understood.

Luo Feng had it too, just unexpectedly unlucky that once captured, he was cut into a Human Pig.

Then, who would notice the Blood Seal on the arm?

With the arm severed, there was no chance to activate the Blood Seal.

It seems the Blood Seal isn't omnipotent.

"What's the purpose of this Blood Seal, it doesn't seem like a mere protective mark."

Shen Can asked, sensing a method akin to the Blood Witch.

Luo Feng leaned against the cauldron wall, now reduced to a useless person.

Especially when the war chariot triggered the Kui Ox Divine Form, he understood why Shen Can kept him alive.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha..."

Gazing at Luo Zhi's skeleton, Luo Feng began to laugh, tears flowed from his eyes amidst laughter.

"Ha ha ha..."

Shen Can was indifferent, his senses detecting Luo Feng's strong emotional fluctuations.

To know that after being dismembered into apathy, this was the first time such feelings arose; with the tribe member's skeleton right before him, there was no real mourning, but rather relief.

Laughing hoarsely, blood surged from his mouth, Luo Feng spoke haltingly, "The old thing is going to be furious now!"

"You've severed a line of his fate!"

...

"To other powerful tribes nearby, this isn't a secret at all; they all know about our Luo River's Blood Inheritance Divine Storage Technique."

"Since long ago, at intervals, young women who've borne children in the tribe are chosen to become their concubines."

"Once offspring are conceived, even before birth, witchcraft is infused, converting into a blood-related mark until matured..."

Luo Feng didn't intend to hide. Sharing this gave him some pleasure.

After listening, Shen Can was truly surprised.

It's only when stepping out from the mountains that one realizes how deviously the people in Yongyi play.

The cultivation in the Divine Treasure Realm can actually be 'inherited'. Saying 'inheritance' isn't entirely accurate, it's somewhat like 'possession'.

"Even if one survives like this, is it really still them?"

Shen Can doubted, feeling quite mystical.

"I don't know, the ancestor has lived for over a millennium."

Luo Feng shook his head; he was just one of the many inheriting bodies of an ancestor, each ancestor having several preparations.

As for the secrets, only the ancestor knows how it's done.

The life span of Yongyi Divine Treasure Realm warriors ranges between three hundred to eight hundred years.

Many factors influence lifespan, such as defects in Martial Arts Techniques, accrued internal injuries during cultivation, or severe injuries from combat that don't heal, and getting killed, forcing lifespan to reset to zero.

Taking Jishan Bo Division as an example, the average lifespan of its lords is about five hundred years.

The current Lord Jishan is only over four hundred years old, but according to rumors, he doesn't have much lifespan left.

It is said to be due to battling a Tier Four Powerhouse from the Xiaoyang Race.

Moving southward from Ji Land towards the core of Yongyi, Tier Four Powerhouses' lifespans increase.

However, living a thousand years is a bit beyond expected; this guy isn't just an ancestor, but a fierce Wild Beast leeching on the tribe.

Shen Can understood why the Young Masters of Luo River looked like this; born only to be devoured, no wonder they're reckless.