Demon Taming: Start by synthesizing a Lantern Ghost with Divine and Demonic Talents

Chapter 195: Fire pit, spirit shaman, luck soars!
This natural cave, a blessed place, has the effect of shielding the senses.

Even though it was so close, Li Chunfeng's divine sense couldn't detect it. Only when he got closer did he discover the unusual spiritual energy and deduce that there was a blessed land nearby.

The contents of the cave did not disappoint him.

Seeing the information returned by 'Mind's Eye', Li Chunfeng knew that this was the reason why the entire tribe had so many high-level warriors.

Dragon Sprout Rice: Eighth-grade spiritual rice. Rooted in dragon energy and nourished by beast blood.

Legend has it that dragon-bud rice is the food of a real dragon.

There were records of them in the Earthly Realm, but they have long been extinct.

The essence of any body-refining practice in the world is eating.

The cultivation of the Spirit Clan warriors naturally consumes their vital energy and blood. The key lies in the cultivation resources; the type of food they eat determines the level of achievement they attain.

Li Chunfeng is now a master of the Body Refinement and Core Formation stage. Eating high-level demon beast meat every day is not enough to consume him, so Taiyi's cooking skills are almost perfected.

If one reaches the Martial Saint realm, one will need to consume even more precious foods and spiritual medicines.

Most elixirs are potent and have some degree of toxicity.

Only spirit rice is the most suitable food for body refinement.

According to legends in the Earthly Realm, each grain of Primordial Dragon Tooth Rice is three feet, three inches, and three-tenths inches long, pure white, and crystal clear like jade. It resembles a jade sword or the tooth of a divine dragon. It takes ten years to mature, fertilized with divine lightning. Its medicinal properties are mild and not violent. If a mortal eats one grain, he will not be hungry for a year.

If a martial artist takes it for a long time, he can become a martial saint!
The Dragon Sprout Rice in the Dragon Horn Tribe is not the ancient Dragon Tooth Rice, nor is it fertilized with divine lightning. Instead, it is born from dragon energy and irrigated with the flesh and blood of powerful demonic beasts.

However, its shape is exactly the same as the legendary ancient dragon tooth rice, except that it is far from reaching three feet three inches and three fen in size, and is not yet mature.

Moreover, the leaves on these dragon's bud rice trees were somewhat withered and yellow, clearly indicating malnutrition.

One wrong move and they risk extinction.

"This is the greatest gift our Dragon Horn tribe received from the Dragon God. We used to cultivate countless powerful warriors for the Dragon Horn tribe with these Dragon Sprout Rice. But it is withering, and no matter how much blood of demonic beasts we use to water it, it cannot continue to grow." Kai Xuan's eyes were full of sorrow.

Li Chunfeng also felt great regret, "What happened?"

"It's abyssal monsters. The branches of the dragon energy in Panlong Mountain are being eroded by many abyssal monsters. The abyssal monsters are like a plague, leaving desolation wherever they go. The world is also withering, which greatly hinders the continued growth of Dragon Sprout Rice."

Li Chunfeng understood.

"Do the other six divisions of the Dragon God also have similar lineages?"

Kai Xuan shook his head. "We have been out of contact with the other dragon god tribes for a long time, and we are all in an adversarial relationship. Once the other tribes discover that the Dragon Horn Tribe is vulnerable, they will definitely take the opportunity to attack. There is no other possibility."

Li Chunfeng did not ask any further questions.

Dragon Sprout Rice is born from the dragon's aura, proving that the Six Departments of the Dragon God are not just empty names, but are related to Panlong Mountain in the very center of the desolate region.

Eighth-grade spirit rice is the most precious thing even if it exists in the Earthly Realm.

He walked around the blessed land in the cave. It was quite large. There were several women cultivating the spiritual land. Dragon Sprout Rice was only a small part of it. Most of the land was planted with other herbs and spiritual rice, and they were all growing luxuriantly.

On a whim, he sowed a patch of fish-dragon grass seeds in a newly cultivated spiritual field.

As soon as Tai opened his mouth, dark clouds gathered, and in an instant, wisps of rain poured down, thoroughly irrigating the spirit field.

The seeds of the fish dragon grass began to take root and sprout in a very short time.

Taiyi's eyes widened in surprise at how quickly the fruit had ripened. He suddenly pulled out a pile of fruit pits. "Master!"

"Dragon scale fruit? You'd like to grow it?"

"It's been a long time since I've had dragon scale fruit."

"Sure, you can grow it yourself."

Li Chunfeng explained to Kai Xuan briefly, "These two spiritual herbs have a significant effect on Taiyi, as they can enhance his True Dragon bloodline."

Kai Xuan's expression changed slightly. "Since it is such a precious spiritual object, I will have everyone take extra care of it."

"No need for that. Taiyi can plant the Dragon Scale Fruit Tree himself, and the Fish-Dragon Grass has an extremely strong survival ability. It can spread to a large area without any care. On the contrary, we need to control it, otherwise there will be no space for a second spiritual plant to grow here."

In the days that followed, in addition to learning the legacy of the Spirit Witch, Li Chunfeng had also fused all 3000 million first-tier Fish-Dragon Grasses with Taiyi's soul.

This further enhanced Taiyi's true dragon bloodline, but it still failed to surpass the Heavenly Rank.

However, the "Yi Wood Longevity Scripture" has reached 87% of the first level because it has absorbed a lot of the essence of spiritual wood. The first level, "Green Wood Longevity Method," has also reached the great completion stage.

Taiyi: Demon Spirit, Dragon Fish

[Cultivation Level]: Demon General Level 7 → 8 (Fourth Tier)
[Bloodline]: Celestial Azure Dragon, Heavenly Rank (12%→79%)

【talent】:
I. Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon → The Scripture of Nine Transformations of Dragon (Supernatural Powers and Earthly Fiends)
Characteristics: Bloodline inheritance, body refining techniques. Can transform into the body of a celestial dragon, soaring through the heavens and diving into the abyss.

Current Realm: Dragon Transformation Third Transformation (11.3%)

II. Yi Wood Longevity Scripture, Current Level: Heavenly Rank, First Level 'Green Wood Longevity Method' 87%.

……

They then left Longyami Fudi, and cheers echoed from the foot of the mountain.

Li Chunfeng scanned the area with his divine sense and discovered that it was the hunting party returning.

Several warriors were seen carrying back the corpses of enormous monsters, looking like ants carrying food.

"Wow! That's amazing! You've hunted so many prey!" the children cheered.

"Hiss! It's actually a Black Wind Beast! That's a third-tier demon beast!" the boys exclaimed in admiration.

"Great! The more food we have, the less we'll go hungry in winter." The women breathed a sigh of relief.

The old men were counting the number of people in the hunting party. "Not a single one is missing; they've all returned safely."

"..."

Li Chunfeng watched quietly, "Is there a food shortage in the tribe?"

"If it were just about making a living, there wouldn't be a shortage. But the warriors need to cultivate, so they require more high-level demonic beast flesh and blood to sustain them. Meat is extremely precious, and most of it is given to the warriors. Women and children can only eat beast meat once in a long while... It's very scarce!"

Li Chunfeng stated, "These are not problems."

He stopped wandering around and returned to his residence to continue refining the Sumeru Ring.

After clearing some content from the image pearl, it was handed over to Lu Yun'er, so that professionals from the Earthly Realm could help design the city's architecture.

"Do we need to maintain the tribal style of the Spirit Realm?" Lu Yun'er was also quite curious about the Spirit Realm.

Seeing that Li Chunfeng has successfully started his work in the Spirit Realm, I am also happy for him.

Li Chunfeng shook his head and said, "No need. What I want is the architectural features of the Earthly Realm. I only need to retain the faith totem of the Dragon Horn Tribe, but I need to reserve space for high-level formation planning."

"Okay, leave it to me."

Li Chunfeng nodded and prepared to go back.

"Little madman, have you forgotten something?" Lu Yun'er called out to him.

Li Chunfeng looked bewildered.

Lu Yun'er, her face flushed, leaned in and kissed him, saying, "Hehe, this is a reward for you."

Li Chunfeng: "..."

He grabbed the girl who was trying to run away and kissed her hard.

After a long while, the two finally separated with great willpower.

As Lu Yun'er straightened her clothes, she grumbled a few words at him, reminding him to take more videos whenever he had free time, as it would improve his task completion rating. She also wanted to use the photo bead to see Li Chunfeng's current working environment.

Li Chunfeng readily agreed.

Lu Yun'er was satisfied, and then she skipped away from Yuancheng.

A day later, the ring was finally freed from one of its restrictions.

Unlike other magical artifacts, the Sumeru Ring has a series of interconnected restrictions. With this restriction as a guide, the rest will be much smoother.

He spent several more days refining the Sumeru Ring completely. Upon opening it, he discovered a great many items belonging to the Spirit Race, including millions of low-grade source stones, tens of thousands of mid-grade source stones, and even thousands of high-grade source stones.

Originium is definitely a good thing; you can never have too much of it.

The internal space of this Sumeru Ring is not as large as that of the Demon General's Nail Storage Magic Treasure, but it is still a fourth-order Sumeru Magic Treasure, and its space is large enough to serve as a backup for the Nail Storage Magic Treasure.

Besides these, there were also some demon beast cores inside, including fourth and fifth tiers, and even eight sixth tier demon cores. These demon cores had been stored for too long, and the internal runes were showing signs of disintegration. To maximize their benefits, it would be best to send them back to the Earthly Realm for processing.

Li Chunfeng sorted through the items inside the ring; most of them were personal belongings.

There is also a large collection of special animal hide illustrations, which record travelogues and the life story of the ring's original owner.

This is a spirit shaman from the Starshine Spirit Clan. The Starshine Spirit Clan was overrun by the Abyss Behemoth, and their faith totem collapsed, leaving him a refugee.

The surviving Starkin spent the rest of their lives pursuing the brightest stars in the night sky, earning them the title of Starkin Nomads. They wandered the starry heavens, collecting stardust and the mysteries of the universe. Their lives were inextricably linked to the stars, and they were hailed as messengers of the cosmos.

"...That's probably the case. Only a race like this would appear in the Starry Sky Secret Realm!"

Li Chunfeng reached out and flipped his hand, revealing a compass.

[Star Guide: A celestial guide. It will direct you to the entrance to the Starry Realm at specific times!]

"Perhaps this compass is the most precious thing in the ring. With it, we might be able to return to the Starry Realm in the future."

Li Chunfeng placed some less valuable items into the Sumeru Ring. The more precious items were stored inside his fingernails, becoming one with them.

As the time drew nearer, Jiao Xuan's aura grew increasingly weak, a wound to his very essence, which Li Chunfeng was powerless to heal.

Fortunately, the Fire Festival has finally arrived.

On this day, the entire tribe was filled with the joyful laughter of children. The Fire Festival required bathing, followed by wearing their finest new clothes to participate. From a practical standpoint, a bunch of kids who didn't want to bathe were forcibly taken to the stream to wash up.

In the tribe, the adults either wear brightly colored feather crowns on their heads or large animal horn necklaces around their necks to display their martial prowess. The animal skins they wear are not the usual kind; the patterns on the skins are very clear, and the fur looks like steel needles, not very smooth.

Kai Xuan also went up the mountain early that day, and together with a group of captains, waited for the shaman.

They all attended in full regalia, their faces painted with totem patterns using plant pigments—on their cheeks, noses, foreheads, and chins. Although they would reveal these totems during battle, dressing up for festivals was a long-standing tradition, a ritual.

Everything around me was so fierce and wild.

It exudes such a strong sense of wildness!
Today, Li Chunfeng has also changed into a fur cloak in the style of the Dragon Horn Tribe. He is sitting there obediently, accepting Jiao Xuan's application of totem patterns on his face.

He was no longer a novice and finally understood why Jiao Xuan knew he was from a rare race the moment he saw him.

"Rare race" is a polite term; in reality, they are simply faithless refugees.

Because he lacked the light of faith.

When the time came, they set off for Dragon Head Mountain, surrounded by a large group of powerful totem warriors.

As they led the way, tens of thousands of people who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain followed behind. The higher they went, the higher their status. As they approached the summit, even the children who had been laughing and joking earlier became reserved.

On the mountaintop stand several simple, massive stone structures, including a huge altar with an ever-burning fire in its center.

"This fire..."

"It was ignited from nothingness."

"It is the fire of faith, and also the condensation of the destiny of the entire clan."

Li Chunfeng could immediately tell the difference in the flames in the fire pit.

As they ascended the mountain, the fire pit, which was originally only ten zhang in diameter, suddenly blazed fiercely. The flames roared and swept into the sky, stretching out like a mushroom cloud, covering an area of ​​more than twenty zhang.

A cacophony of exclamations erupted from the crowd. Kai Xuan and the others were overjoyed, and even Wu Jiao Xuan beside him couldn't help but show a mixture of surprise and delight, glancing at Li Chunfeng with a strange look in his eyes.

"The fire pit seems to be burning even brighter this year than it did last year."

“Great fortune! The fire in the hearth is burning brighter and brighter, which proves that the tribe is thriving.”

Smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

Li Chunfeng remained silent.

"Am I really that lucky? Not necessarily!"

Suddenly, the murmurs fell silent.

Jiao Xuan appeared solemn, dressed in a white animal-skin cloak and holding a dragon-headed scepter. Behind him, Li Chunfeng was dressed similarly, but did not hold a scepter.

The two of them, one in front of the other, stepped onto the high platform.

Jiao Xuan, holding his scepter high and hunching his back, circled the edge of the fire pit, arms outstretched, and began to chant and dance.

The atmosphere on the sidelines instantly shifted from excitement to tension. Everyone kept their mouths tightly shut, even their breathing was carefully controlled, for fear of disturbing the shaman's chanting.

As Jiao Xuan's chanting grew louder, the flames in the center of the fire leaped and swirled, transforming as if imbued with life into various animals: firebirds, fire snakes, fire fish, and fire beasts.

"Dong dong dong dong~"

The soldiers began to beat drums and strike the earthenware pots. The drumbeats, with their specific rhythm, joined in and made the flames in the hearth burn even brighter.

"Light the fire!"

Jiao Xuan suddenly let out a high-pitched shout.

He suddenly raised both hands towards the sky, and countless flames flew in all directions.

The first group of eighteen fifth-tier totem warriors, including Kai Xuan, who were surrounding the altar, had their torches, which had been prepared in advance, lit first.

The flames spread outwards, and countless torches were ignited.

The light spread from the mountaintop to the foot of the mountain, illuminating the entire tribe.

"Brother Feng, your head is on fire! How come it's a seven-colored flame?" Xingling suddenly whispered a reminder.

Li Chunfeng looked up and saw a seven-colored flame burning fiercely, its color distinct from the flames of others. "This is my flame of destiny..."

The seven-colored flames above his head closely linked the lamp with Taiyi, while another cluster disappeared into the void.

They must have gone to the Mosquito Taoist.

Everyone noticed the different color of the flames above Li Chunfeng's head and showed expressions of disbelief. Jiao Xuan, seeing this, was overjoyed.

Li Chunfeng also noticed that his own flames of destiny were spreading towards the Dragon Horn Clan's fire pit, protruding several times before retreating.

Each time it retracted, Jiao Xuan became extremely nervous, but he dared not urge it.

Li Chunfeng was also hesitant about whether or not to link his own fortune with that of the Dragon Horn Clan.

At this time.

The broken jade disc suddenly vibrated.

The already dwindling fortune is rapidly increasing. Every few seconds, it increases by several strands.

In that short time, the number of luck points had increased from more than four hundred to five hundred.

This is the third way that Li Chunfeng discovered to increase one's fortune.

He didn't have much affection for the Dragonhorn Spirit Clan originally. He joined the Dragonhorn Tribe to explore the otherworldly plan; he was an undercover agent.

But now, he is silent.

While I was hesitating.

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar came from afar.

This roar caused the fire in the hearth to become unstable.

"not good!"

"A giant abyss monster is attacking!"

"Why would a troll come to this barren land?"

"Damn it, how can there be so many?"

A gigantic monster, resembling both an eagle and a fish, dragging long octopus tentacles and accompanied by countless smaller monsters, was rapidly approaching the mountain range.

"A Tier 3 gimmick!"

[The Eclipse Demon Fish: A Tier 3 behemoth. It possesses a trace of the bloodline of the Eclipse Demon Lord. The Eclipse Demon Lord is an evil god of the abyss, renowned throughout the abyss. Its body is as large as a world, its tentacles like a forest, blotting out the sky. The Eclipse Demon Fish inherited a trace of the Demon Lord's bloodline and also possesses extremely strong power; its tentacles are capable of destroying mountains and rivers, and overturning the universe.]

Li Chunfeng's expression darkened.

Regardless of whether his fate is linked to the Dragonhorn Clan, he must fight back against the abyssal behemoth.

The shaman's duty is to protect the tribe, pass on the tribe's future, and guide the tribe's direction.

Although he had not yet officially become a shaman, he would not allow the giant to run rampant like this.

"Leave it to me! Continue the ritual!"

After leaving behind a single sentence, Li Chunfeng leaped into the air amidst the horrified gazes of everyone, transforming into a beam of light and soaring into the sky.

Just as they were about to launch an attack, they suddenly remembered something, flicked out a memory bead, and sent it into the sky.

"Randeng, Taiyi, combine!"

A lantern and a dragonfish, upon receiving the order, pounced on him and disappeared.

"Phantom clone!"

In an instant, 1.08 million clones filled the sky.

This wasn't the first time Jiao Xuan had witnessed such a scene, and he was still awestruck upon seeing it again. Kai Xuan and the others, however, were seeing such heaven-defying divine power for the first time. Recalling what Xuan Wu had said, they finally understood why Xuan Wu was so determined and respectful in inviting Feng Wu to join the tribe.

This is a genius who can lead the entire tribe to prosperity.

If he wanted to harm the tribe, he might only need a single thought, and no one in the tribe could stand against him.

'Soul Fireball!'

'Shattering Void Blade!'

'Psychic Fist!'

'Three-tenths of the Dragon's Power!'

'Azure Thunder Dragon Claw!'

'Red Moon, Black Thunder!'

'...'

An attack suitable for both close and long range, with distinct layers, descending in an instant.

The countless offspring of the Thousand-Erosion Demon Fish perished in an instant, either burned by flames, chopped into countless pieces, or smashed into mud.

With just one attack, the sky was transformed into a brutal battlefield of iron and blood.

Immediately, Li Chunfeng opened his mouth and took a breath.

The phantom of the Soul-Devouring Beast emerged from the void behind it, and with an even more terrifying appearance than the Myriad-Erosion Demon Fish, it devoured the souls of those first- and second-tier abyssal monsters.

Enraged, the Thousand-Eat Demon Fish let out a 'silent shriek' that shook the very souls of all who heard it, plunging all creatures into chaos and panic.

Li Chunfeng waved his hand, and the Somersault Cloud immediately opened up, growing larger and larger until it completely enveloped the entire mountain.

"Scorpio Star Array, Primordial Starry Sky, Unity of Heaven and Man, Nine Transformations of the Stars! Scorpio Transformation, unleash!"

A vast expanse of starlight, like a cloud, appeared in the sky. Within this nebula, a scorpion bared its fangs and claws, emanating a ferocious aura of a tyrant who roamed the universe and ruled over billions of stars. The "scorpion," a being whose soul and stellar power were combined, let out a piercing long cry, its long tail displaying gleaming, lightning-fast blue barbs.

In a flash, it thrust forward and landed on the Eclipse Demon Fish. The Eclipse Demon Fish's huge body was pierced by this attack, leaving a deep crater, almost piercing through its powerful body.

The power of this attack did not disappoint Li Chunfeng.

Because this Stellar Transformation technique consumes a great deal of energy, it cannot be used by clones at the same time.

But it's enough.

The Thousand-Erosion Demon Fish reacted and roared as it charged towards Li Chunfeng's main body.

Instead, it was met with a blinding white light.

The entire sky turned pure white.

1.08 Million Starlight Beam Cannon! Cannon! Cannon! Cannon! ...

This attack blasted down several mountains. The Thousand-Erosion Demon Fish was covered in wounds, and even the remaining fish eggs and offspring that managed to escape had no chance of survival under the dense beams of starlight.

The Thousand-Erosion Demon Fish was completely stunned. It was attracted by the sudden surge of dragon breath and brought its painstakingly cultivated horde of giant monsters to attack, thinking it was a sure thing.

Who would have thought that they would run into a tough opponent in this remote and barren place?

It still had many tricks up its sleeve, such as 'Soul Corruption,' 'Mad Dreams,' and 'Chaotic Words'! Any one of these supernatural attacks could plunge the Spirit Race into chaos, turning them into madmen. But this time, before it could even unleash them, it sensed its life was in danger.

He immediately hesitated.

Hesitant between fleeing and fighting back.

Just then, a divine chain pierced through the void, dispersing into countless serpentine chains that tightly bound its body from top to bottom. It could no longer escape into the void.

Then, Li Chunfeng's true form neither dodged nor evaded, but stood on the void, his right hand clenched into a fist and returned to his waist. He extended his left foot half a step forward, as if preparing to throw a punch.

The 1.08 million clones in the sky also made punching motions in unison.

The 'Star Devouring' secret manual, the 'Stellar Transformation' divine power, and the 'Stellar Soul Bone' technique were operating wildly, drawing down endless stellar power.

With the support of "Ghost Devourer," absorbing massive amounts of stellar power is now much easier.

Moreover, they sought to kill with a single blow.

"The Heavenly Capital Sword is drawn! The Azure Star River Sword is drawn!"

Two divine swords circled around him, forming a perfect sword and shield defense, protecting him from all directions.

The 'Starry Sky Fist Intent' vibrated the star core within his entire body's acupoints, and 1.08 million clones simultaneously unleashed their fist intent upon him. Within his inner world, the 'Nebula Soul Robe' protected the Black Lotus Divine Embryo, and Li Chunfeng, stepping on the 'Starry Sky Void Step,' instantly charged forward.

Behind him were countless clones, using him as a drill, all rushing forward.

The fist's intent expanded infinitely, condensing into a cone-shaped nebula in the sky. It appeared extremely slow, but was actually incredibly fast. The giant tried to dodge, its chains creaking and groaning. It was about to break free, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, a huge fist had already landed on the head of the Thousand-Erosion Demon Fish.

"boom!"

Li Chunfeng's fist propelled him, causing him to completely disappear into the giant's head.

Then, countless fists, like streaks of starlight, followed closely behind.

The massive body of the Thousand-Erosion Demon Fish trembled, then shattered into countless fragments, unleashing a torrential downpour of blood and flesh across the entire mountain range.

A scholar should be treated with new respect after three days of separation!
At this moment, Li Chunfeng was no longer the same Li Chunfeng who, just a few months ago, had to fight with all his might and was almost defeated by a third-tier giant monster.

This final, powerful attack certainly resulted in the loss of more than half of the clones.

The third-tier behemoth, the Myriad Eclipse Demon Fish with the bloodline of the Myriad Eclipse Demon Lord, was also severely injured by a single blow, its entire physical body completely destroyed.

A soul rose from countless shattered bodies, attempting to coalesce, and Li Chunfeng opened his mouth and inhaled.

The soul froze, and then, under irresistible force, was swallowed into the mouth of the Great Demon King.

The sky fell silent.

Li Chunfeng tidied himself up briefly and dispelled the combined state.

The clone in the sky also disappeared without a trace.

He then dispatched Taiyi and Randeng to collect the spoils of war.

He then returned on a cloud, landing beside the altar amidst the astonished gazes of countless people.

Jiao Xuan was the first to calm down, "Continue the ritual!"

A divine thought transmission resounded in everyone's ears. Order began to be restored, and the momentum was even stronger than before.

The flames in the fire pit suddenly shot up a hundred meters into the air, howling and spreading out, covering an area of ​​three hundred feet in the blink of an eye.

"This is an auspicious sign! The Dragon God is protecting us, and the dragon's horns will surely prosper!"

"The dragon's horns will surely rise!"

Countless shouts echoed through the mountains and forests.

Li Chunfeng's heart calmed down, as if the battle just now had nothing to do with him.

In fact, this battle solidified his resolve.

"If I am strong, no one can hold me back."

"The Dragon Horn Tribe may have some traditions, but if I want to leave, can a mere fire pit force me to stay?"

"I am free, my will is above the dragon's horns!"

Once the thought was made up, seven-colored flames reignited above his head. He then connected his seven-colored energy flames with the fire pit of the Dragon Horn Tribe.

With his arrival, the massive sea of ​​fire, spanning three hundred feet in diameter, above the altar suddenly burst into a rainbow of colors.

Dazzling and vibrant!

With the blessing of the seven-colored flames, flames also ignited on the heads of the group of little radish heads. Totem patterns appeared visibly on their arms.

"Totem Warrior!"

"So many people have awakened this time!"

Everyone was overjoyed.

Li Chunfeng also smiled.

Having just connected his fortune with the tribe, he immediately felt an increase in his own fortune.

The ritual continued until the final step, when, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jiao Xuan handed over the scepter representing the authority of the tribe to Li Chunfeng.

"Ho! Wind Witch!" Jiao Xuan seemed to unleash all his strength, shouting this at the top of his lungs.

Congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations!

"wind!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

The seven-colored flames above Li Chunfeng's head grew ever brighter, and in the darkness, they seemed to be meeting a pair of eyes from an extremely distant direction.

It was a pitch-black space, with a pair of dragon eyes as sharp as thunderbolts, exuding endless majesty.

Around the pitch-black space, there were rows of crimson chains.

Just as he was about to explore further, his mind suddenly jolted, and he was out of Long Mou's sight.

A lot of information came to mind.

He became a witch!

(End of this chapter)