With such means, why wouldn’t Han Mountain Clan’s prosper?
When the True Spirit Divine Pattern disappeared into the bow, the longbow turned into an 18-foot-long dark golden-red bow.
After carefully selecting and rubbing two tendons, Han Muye hung them on the bow.
“Buzz!”
The longbow was drawn into a full moon, and golden proficiency flashed.
An illusory shadow of a long arrow appeared.
As soon as this arrow appeared, Han Dingyi and Han Jin trembled.
This arrow would undoubtedly result in certain death if it hit them!
This longbow possessed terrifying combat strength.
Han Muye slowly restored the longbow, then raised his hand and handed it to Han Dingyi.
“Han Dingyi, you’re skilled in archery, right?”
Han Dingyi held the bow in his hand and kept rubbing it. He looked confused.
“Young Patriarch, are you going to hand this bow to Uncle Dingyi?” Han Jin didn’t dare to imagine and stared at Han Muye.
Han Dingyi also looked at Han Muye nervously.
“Relax, it’s just a three-striped longbow.” Han Muye looked at the two of them with a smile. “In the future, everyone in my clan will have such a weapon.”
Everyone has one?
There were only a few three-striped weapons within a radius of over 100,000 miles.
Could everyone in the clan have such a weapon?
Han Dingyi took a deep breath, bowed to Han Muye, and knelt on one knee, holding the longbow tightly.
“Han Dingyi vows to follow Young Patriarch to his death.”
Beside him, Han Jin also bowed and knelt.
Their young patriarch’s awakened bloodline and seventh-level Essence Spirit cultivation, coupled with refining methods like this,
It was their common wish to follow such an expert and revive their clan.
“Get up. The Han Mountain Clan will get better and better.” Han Muye raised his hand, and an irresistible force helped them up.
Subduing the clan’s strength, then gradually enhancing the entire group’s strength, was Han Muye’s current task.
A three-striped longbow could directly subdue a clan expert. It was worth it.
With a three-striped longbow, Han Dingyi could already contend with a fifth-level Essence Spirit.
In this way, there was another top expert in the clan.
“Let’s see how to modify the cultivation method to awaken more bloodlines.”
Han Muye said, looking at Han Dingyi and Han Jin leaving the hall excitedly.
Even if they could not completely awaken their bloodline, they could awaken a few more portions of their bloodline power, which could still double their strength.
Also, Han Chaohu’s potential was insufficient. He needed to think of a way.
Han Muye began to carefully plan in the hall.
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At the Lu Tang Panther Clan’s encampment.
Upper Tang.
In front of a wide green stone house, Gu Ji looked nervously at the black-robed man in front of him.
The burly man’s expression was gloomy, and silver light surged in his eyes.
A suppressive force collided with Gu Ji.
“Bang!”
Gu Ji’s body fell 30 feet away uncontrollably.
“Do you think I can no longer control the Lu Tang Black Panther Clan?”
With a glint in his eyes, the burly man stepped forward and extended a spear.
“Buzz!”
The spear pressed against Gu Ji’s throat.
The cold spear flashed as if it had pierced through Gu Ji’s neck.
“Patriarch, I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare…” Gu Ji’s throat moved slightly, feeling his blood about to freeze.
The Patriarch of the Lu Tang Black Panther Clan, Lu Changlin, whose cultivation was already at the seventh level of the Essence Spirit Realm.
In front of this person, he was an ant.
Lu Changlin snorted and slowly put away his spear.
Gu Ji looked at Lu Changlin in front of him and said in a low voice, “Patriarch, I just thought that this matter is very important and wanted to tell you, so I didn’t listen to Elder Changshan. I’ll report it to you in three days.”
Lu Changlin’s expression changed.
He knew the young patriarch of the Golden Crow Han Mountain Clan.
Back then, he was brought back by the previous patriarch of the Han Mountain Clan and cultivated for a hundred years. He did not expect him to awaken the Golden Crow bloodline.
The bloodline power of the Golden Crow clan was extremely powerful.
However, now that the Golden Crow Clan was suppressed by the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty, it had been many years since a junior had completely awakened his bloodline.
Just as Lu Changshan had thought, if he could use the bloodline power of the Young Patriarch of the Han Mountain Clan to sharpen his bloodline, it would definitely be very beneficial.
If Lu Changshan needed it, Lu Changlin needed it too!
Thinking of this, Lu Changlin was filled with hatred.
“Guards,” he hissed.
Two middle-aged men in gray leather robes with a black leopard pattern on their heads strode forward.
“Send my letter to Daoist Chang Yao with red poison and let them know that the Golden Crow Han Mountain Clan might have a way to awaken the Golden Crow bloodline.”
After handing over a black panther-headed token, Lu Changlin sneered.
The awakened Golden Crow bloodline was important to train oneself and seek a breakthrough.
But so what if this tempering was effective? How could it compare to the returns of the human race?
If he reported this matter to the human race and lured the experts of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty over, a casual reward would be comparable to the essence spirit of an expert who had awakened the Golden Crow bloodline.
Moreover, the young patriarch of the Golden Crow Han Mountain Clan had only cultivated for more than a hundred years. How strong could he be?
What use could his bloodline power be?
Although Lu Changshan was more talented than him, it was a pity that he was not knowledgeable enough.
After all, he was inexperienced.
Just let him cause trouble for the Han Mountain Clan.
If he killed all the people from the Han Mountain Clan, it would only increase his credit.
At that time, he would have more bargaining chips with the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty.
Unfortunately, Leaping Tiger Ridge was far away. Even with the fast Red Poison, it would take days to arrive. It might take more than 10 or 20 days for human experts from the Immortal Dynasty to come.
The next day, Hu Qiang from the White-tailed Fox Race arrived with a group of white-tailed foxes.