Legend of the Great Sage (Chapter 701-Chapter 833)

“Yu Wufeng, you’ll be responsible for this region. Apart from these points…”

Xiao And had everything planned out already and immediately began allocating missions. She did not only take into account the Bone Eating tribes’ locations and strengths, but also the ten cave masters’ differing cultivations, abilities, and speeds too.

All of the points she sent the ten cave masters to were the dimmest and most numerous points. These Bone Eating tribes were all like the one Li Qingshan had originally destroyed. They did not have even a single person that had undergone a heavenly tribulation, which felt a little like overkill, but according to the situation Li Qingshan had described, all of the Qiongqi totems in these tribes possessed the strength of Daemon Generals. If it were the stronger tribes, perhaps the Qiongqi totems would reach Daemon Commander in strength, and these tribes would probably have formations too.

As a result, he decided to go all out to ensure absolute success and secrecy. As for the stronger tribes, Li Qingshan and Xiao An would personally take action against them. This would not actually waste time, as there were not a lot of these stronger tribes at all. By the time they had cleaned up these tribes, the ten cave masters might not necessarily be done yet.

“Ma’am Xiao An, how are we supposed to bring back these people though? Hundred treasures pouches can’t store living creatures. We can bind them together with techniques, but that will attract too much attention. How will we be able to keep it a secret?” a cave master asked with a frown.

“Yeah! Don’t tell me we’re supposed to use bug pouches or seals? That can only hold a few people though. Don’t tell me we have to take multiple trips across several tens of thousand kilometers?” another cave master added.

Artifacts that could store living creatures did exist, such as bug pouches for nurturing insects and seals for mounts, but their space was extremely limited. They could not even hold a single tribe of Bone Eating shamans.

“Use sumeru rings,” Xiao An said emotionlessly. Sumeru rings and hundred treasures pouches differed in terms of quality. They could not create a domain of their own like the Asura Field, but they could store living creatures.

“But out of everyone here, no one has a sumeru ring apart from the first, second, and fifth cave masters!”

It was extremely difficult to refine sumeru rings, and to regular cultivators, a large-enough hundred treasures pouch was sufficient. Only aristocratic clans with very deep heritages would waste materials on refining sumeru rings, so they could be described as relatively precious. Meanwhile, the cultivators of the Mist province just happened to be a little poorer than those in the Green province in general.

Li Qingshan had considered this a long time ago. He pressed his hand on the stone table and moved it from left to right, leaving behind five sumeru rings. Through all these years of battle, he had basically accumulated a sizable sum of items, but finding so many sumeru rings still took him quite the effort. For the sake of this plan, Xiao An and he had both offered up their sumeru rings. The items inside had all been moved to hundred treasures pouches, and thankfully, there was the Myriad Poison Ancestor as well.

All of the cave masters had their gazes drawn over, leaving them amazed. They looked at Li Qingshan with even more reverence than before. He obviously would not be bored enough to collect sumeru rings. Behind every single sumeru ring was the death of a powerful cultivator.

“We’ll lend them to you for now, but we’re still missing two. Do you have any ideas? If you don’t fess up, you’ll be breaking the blood oath.”

Li Qingshan refused to believe that all of them would have no ideas whatsoever. Sure enough, after bringing up the blood oath, another cave master expressed that he had an arcane artifact similar to a sumeru ring that could also hold people. In the end, they pooled all the bug pouches together and dealt with this difficult problem.

“Alright, everyone set off according to the plan. I’ll be waiting for the news of your victories!” Li Qingshan waved his hand, and the ten cave masters set off under his orders.

“Let’s go too!”

Li Qingshan smiled at Xiao An. In the past, he had to worry about Savage mountain being attacked, but now, he had the Great Banyan Tree King controlling the formations and the Myriad Poison Ancestor around to deal with any potential problems. As long as it was not the King of Southern Yue, there would not be any problems at all.

ps： 求月票啊同志们！马上菊花不保啦，这个月我都这么努力了，你们于心何忍！





Chapter 832: New Powers of the Innate Ability | Legend of the Great Sage




“This’ll be the first stop!”

Li Qingshan pointed at a shining speck of light on the mental map with his index finger.

Under the brilliant sunlight, the deep-green sea of trees surged.

The thick, fat leaves wove together to form a boundless cloud of green, preventing any of the resplendent rays of sunlight from passing through. It was dim under the canopy woven from the branches.

A tree around six hundred meters tall stood within the jungle, covered in tree holes like an ant’s nest. Bone Eating shamans large in stature and hideous in appearance moved around on it.

They seemed like beasts, but there was a clear order and a division of labour. When regular Bone Eating shamans encountered the noble shaman priest, they all lowered their heads to express respect. There were also patrolling guards that looked around with their sharp eyes.

Of course, there were also hunters responsible for hunting.

At this moment, a group returned, but what they hunted obviously was not something else. Every single Bone Eating shaman carried humans, where most of them were women. Some were unconscious—the luckier ones. Those that were still conscious were forced to watch as the Bone Eating tribe drew closer, like they had fallen into a bottomless abyss. Fear and despair filled their faces.

The Bone Eating shaman at the very front of the group also happened to be the largest. Even with his back hunched, he stood as tall as two people. A pair of boar-like tusks extended out from the corners of his mouth, which stood out very much.

“Tusks” let out a strange, excited howl. His mouth was all bloodied, truly a huge, gaping mouth. Countless similar howls rang out in the tribe to welcome the returning hunters as well as the food they had brought back.

The roars echoed through the dim jungle. It basically seemed like hell. The woman on “Tusks’” shoulder could not withstand this terrifying pressure anymore, letting out a hysterical scream.

“Tusks” looked over and produced a stunning growl, except the overwhelming, foul smell of blood made the woman lose it completely. Her screams became even more shrill.

Tusks ran out of patience, biting off the woman’s head in a single mouthful. He chewed away with cracks and crunches as brain matter leaked out from the corner of his mouth. Blood sprayed from the severed neck. Tusks seemed to have filled himself during the hunting trip already, so he tossed the headless corpse far away, landing beside a group of young, playing Bone Eating shamans.

The group of Bone Eating shaman children only stood half as tall as an adult. Apart from their sharp teeth and claws, they clearly still possessed many human characteristics. However, when they saw the female corpse, their faces immediately twisted as they rushed over, pushing and shoving each other as they ripped the corpse to pieces and filled themselves.

Tusks laughed aloud. The other Bone Eating shamans began to laugh as well.