Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 270 - 270 264 The Poisonous Plan of Heavenly Prince!_1

270: Chapter 264: The Poisonous Plan of Heavenly Prince!_1 270: Chapter 264: The Poisonous Plan of Heavenly Prince!_1 Within a blood pool of a hundred feet in size, clusters of crystal-clear, gentle glows were brimming.

Over five hundred children sat cross-legged in the viscous fluid that reached their necks.

The foggy clouds above the blood pool were dense with rising steam, obstructing everyone’s sight.

The faces of the children could vaguely be seen, suffused with them redness from the blood.

What is Martial Arts Foundation Building?

This is the first step in a Human War Soldier’s martial arts cultivation, establishing the martial arts foundation and learning the laws of mysterious power.

This stage requires the refinement of blood essence into the body.

As blood Qi enters the body, it initiates the first step in martial arts cultivation, eventually tempering the body’s war bones, and breaking through to the first level of the human martial realm — the Bone-Tempering Realm.

For the barbarians in the Great Wasteland, cultivation is part of daily life.

Even common people, who have not undergone Martial Arts Foundation Building, can still lift five hundred pounds when they reach adulthood, but the path of martial arts connects heaven and earth and integrates all creation.

Like building a tower reaching the sky, how can it rise without a stable foundation?

This round of martial arts foundation-building in the clan, both in terms of quantity and the various treasures, genius resources and precious blood used for foundation-building, were the grandest since the establishment of the Gu Yuan tribe eight hundred years ago.

These children represented the heritage of the Gu Yuan tribe.

Right now, the entire tribe was gathered together, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Who didn’t want their descendants to inherit the ancestral will and carry on the flag of their forefathers?

Whoosh!

At that moment, a clump of ferocious monster treasured blood that had been previously merged into the gray-green medicinal pulp, suddenly burst into a dazzling radiance and transformed into a multicolored glow that shot towards the brow of a child.

In an instant, the area around this child seemed to transform into a black hole.

A whirlpool appeared, and the rich medicinal power was pulled into his body, merging into the child’s skin, muscles, and even the bone marrow.

“Very good!” The Grand Elder could not help but exclaim upon seeing this.

“Being able to absorb two-star Treasured Blood indicates that this child’s aptitude is of high quality!”

Not only that, another old man in the crowd was beaming with happiness.

His broad beastskin robe draped across his shoulders, one of his sleeves emptily blowing in the wind.

He was a retired veteran from the Guardian Clan Soldiers, and the child was his grandson.

This sight made him more excited than he was when he killed his first foreign warrior.

It meant that his lineage had a successor.

Next moment, cheers erupted one after another.

More and more lights rose within the blood pool, each light representing the future hope of the Gu Yuan Tribe.

The first-time Martial Arts Foundation Building relied on the child’s potential.

The more medicinal energy absorbed, the stronger the constitution.

The less treasured blood medicinal power absorbed indicated a weaker constitution and that more resources would be needed for tempering bone and refining body in future cultivation sessions.

While the Gu Yuan Tribe was immersed in the grandest foundation-building session for the children since the establishment of the tribe, tens of thousands of miles away from the Gu Yuan Tribe, there was a tribal large camp spanning several tens of miles comprised of black Wu Mu.

Wu Mu was one of the most primitive species in the Great Wasteland, its quality as robust as refined iron, dull and without brilliance.

Even under the direct sunlight at noon, it would not reflect the light.

At present, it was noontime.

Yet the Blackwood Tribe seemed quite quiet.

It was because the War Envoy of the Iron Hoof Tribe had arrived, urging all human war tribes under its jurisdiction to wipe out the remnants of foreigners in the Great Wasteland.

There existed such remnants of foreigners around this Blackwood Tribe.

Led by several foreign tribe chiefs, they hid in the Desolate Ancient Forest for many years, observing the earth within a radius of ten thousand miles.

From time to time, they launched attacks on the human war tribes and were also besieged by many human war tribes.

However, they were not completely annihilated, allowing them to regroup enough scattered foreign warriors every few years.

This group of remaining foreign warriors included the Ghost Tribe, the Blood Clan, and even the Evil Spirits Tribe and the Scorpion Clan.

If you were to count properly, they were nothing but scattered soldiers.

It was unknown why the Blackwood Tribe did not exterminate them completely, but instead allowed them to rally back again and again, continuing to wreak havoc on the Human Clans.

This time, under the oppression of the Iron Hoof Tribe’s War Envoy, the Chief of the Blackwood Tribe had to personally lead four thousand of the tribe’s Guardian Soldiers into the Great Wasteland, in an attempt to annihilate this band of foreign marauders once and for all.

With the clan’s soldiers off to war, the Blackwood Tribe was on high alert, fearing that others would attack their tribe in this time of vulnerability.

“Cousin, we’re just going to let it end like this?”

At this moment, within one of the tribe’s black wooden towers, a resentful voice could be heard.

“Hmph, they made me lose face in front of the Great Wasteland’s tribes.

How could I possibly let them get away with it!”

Inside the Blackwood Tower, two figures sat kneeling before a blackwood square table.

In the large bronze cauldron on the table, white broth was bubbling, and a fierce sheep-like beast emitted a rich scent of meat.

Each figure had a semi-undressed girl leaning on their side, cheeks slightly flushed, revealing a hint of spring color.

Upon closer inspection, the large hands of the two young men had already penetrated deeply into the short fur robes of the girls, constantly exploring.

“But cousin, the medium-ranked Iron Hoof War Division has issued an imperial command, ordering the Human War Tribes under its jurisdiction to stop internal fighting and jointly search for and capture the exotics scattered in the Great Wasteland.

Moreover, Uncle has already agreed to the envoy of the Iron Hoof War Division, cancelling the battle platform agreement between our Treasured Elephant tribe and the Gu Yuan Tribe.

How can we seek revenge now?

Furthermore, rumors are spreading in the Great Wasteland that Xiao Chen, Chief of the Gu Yuan Tribe, subdued the famously acclaimed wandering warrior Azure Blood Gold Blade.

Even if the Azure Blood Gold Blade had held back, Xiao Chen’s strength is terrifying!”

“Uh-huh!”

The girl across couldn’t help but let out a tempting moan.

The murderous resentment filled the face of the young warrior holding her, transforming his handsome face into a hideous one.

His eyes were like those of a man-eating demon.

It seemed the previous statement had infuriated him, inadvertently increasing his strength exploring within the beastskin robe.

“Xiao Chen!” The fair-skinned young master was Xiang Tian of the Treasured Elephant Tribe.

He had suffered a bitter defeat against Xiao Chen and the battle platform agreement of the city under siege alliance was forcibly cancelled due to the arrival of the ruling martial envoy from the main tribe.

This made him feel very stifled.

Back in Duanmu City, the calm and composed image of Xiao Chen always resurfaced in Xiang Tian’s mind.

In comparison, he, Xiang Tian, had become irritable like a mad dog.

This fueled the killing intent in Xiang Tian’s heart.

Now in the Great Wilds there were rumors that Xiao Chen had overwhelmed Azure Blood Gold Blade, Mu Qingcang, in a battle, and his strength was approaching that of the older generation of warriors.

Coupled with the cancellation of the battle agreement, this made Xiang Tian, who was originally planning to humiliate Xiao Chen thoroughly, extremely volatile.

“Wu Yuan, of course we must obey the commands of the superior tribe, but we cannot let this matter be so easily forgotten.

This is why I am visiting you, cousin!”

“Could it be that you have a scheme, cousin?

That war envoy was truly hateful, he didn’t even give respect to our young tribal chief.

The Gu Yuan Tribe is nothing more than a small, remote tribe, what makes it worth his attention!”

“Exactly!

It’s been more than ten days since Uncle led the war soldiers to surround and suppress that remnant exotic tribe!” At this point, a cold smile flickered across Xiang Tian’s lips.

“As per the command of the superior tribe and the arrival of the war envoy, how dare our Blackwood Tribe disobey!”

Following these words, the two exchanged a look and understood what the other was thinking.

This remnant exotic tribe was nothing more than a band of stragglers, relatively weak in strength.

Yet why were they constantly resurging, always escaping at the brink of destruction, and continuing to wreak havoc on the Human Tribe.

“What does cousin mean?”

“Our Human War Tribes all have the duty to defend our territory and resist the exotic tribes.

If this exotic tribe leaves the Blackwood Tribe’s territory, does Uncle still need to chase them relentlessly?”

“Of course not!

Now, our Great Wasteland is fraught with danger, and the Blackwood Tribe should not suffer more casualties.

However, it should be easy for the Gu Yuan Tribe to exterminate a remnant exotic tribe!”

“The Great Wasteland is vast indeed.

Who says this is the only remnant exotic tribe?

If they offend me, I will make sure their tribe is destroyed and their people are extinguished!” A devouring glow flashed in Xiang Tian’s originally gloomy eyes.

After a round of drinking and pledging, the wooden tower fell silent, with only the two slender, graceful figures leaning on the desk, their fur robes completely shattered and discarded on the ground.

Although their rosy cheeks hadn’t faded, they were already devoid of life.