âTake me to see Lord Qingling.â
In the courtyard, the elder came to the clan totem and prayed devoutly before turning his gaze back to Liu Zishan and asking:
âDoes the Chen Clan have any Innate Realm warriors?â
Liu Zishan shook his head:
âI donât think so, but the Chen Clan has a Sacred Tree. We still donât know what kind of power it possesses.â
Liu Zishan laid out his plan and recounted what he had discovered during the day to the elder, who merely smiled faintly upon hearing it:
âIf there are no Innate Realm warriors, then thereâs no need to complicate things.â
âThe longer we wait, the more unpredictable things become. Letâs take our people and go tonight.â
âThe clan totem wonât last much longer. The sooner we get the Blood Spring, the sooner the totem can be revived.â
Liu Zishan hesitated slightly upon hearing this. After all, they were still unsure of the power of the Chen Clanâs totem, and a rash attack could injure their people.
But thinking of his great-uncleâs realm, Liu Zishanâs last bit of worry vanished.
The power of an Innate Realm warrior was not something the recently revived totem of the Chen Clan could withstand, especially since his great-uncle was no ordinary Innate Realm warrior!
If the Chen Clan truly had such power, they wouldnât have acted the way they did today.
âAlright, Great-Uncle, please wait a moment. Iâll go gather our people right away!â
âŠ
In the ancestral hall, Ethan Chen recounted the dayâs events to the Sacred Tree and the others listening beneath it, including Benjamin Chen.
At this moment, Benjamin and the others wore solemn expressions.
The Liu Familyâs visit during the day likely meant they had discovered the location of the Blood Spring, but they hadnât revealed the information or offered any benefits in exchange.
This indicated that the Liu Familyâs strength was likely beyond their imagination.
From any perspective, the clan was in grave danger.
However, they were merely living souls without physical bodies. How could they help the clan out of this crisis?
Now, they had to rely on the Sacred Tree and the many warriors within the clan.
Hearing Ethanâs account, Noah Ji opened his own panel:
ăName: Noah Jiă
ăRace: Shadowy Sophora Treeă
ăVitality: 218.2ă
ăSupernatural Powers: Eye of Insight, Reversal Pill, One Leaf Hindrance, Soul Condensation, Armor Overlay, Scorched Earthă
ăTechniques: Lunar Eclipse, Gathering Yină
ăCombat Skills: Grand Ancestor Long Fist (can pass on techniques once)ă
ăQi and Blood: 108 (can be converted to Vitality)ă
ăSpiritual Power: 19ă
ăDeduction Points: 4ă
ăCannot be deducedă
ăStatus: Absorbing moonlightâŠă
In recent days, Ethan had sacrificed several domesticated beasts from the clan, restoring Noahâs Qi and Blood to 108 points, which could be converted into over fifty points of Vitality. Combined with Noahâs absorption of moonlight, his Vitality was now quite substantial.
But if the clan chiefâs warriors suffered heavy casualties, this Vitality might not be enough.
With the crisis imminent, it was uncertain when the Liu Family would make their move.
As Noah pondered how to further strengthen the clan, his underground roots suddenly sensed something.
It was a warrior far beyond the Blood Condensation Realm, rapidly approaching the Chen Clan.
Noah was startled and didnât have time to issue a warning.
The living souls dispatched by Benjamin quickly reported:
âClan Chief, a large number of Liu Family warriors have been spotted a mile away, rapidly approaching the clan!â
Benjaminâs face turned grim upon hearing this. As a soul, and with Ethan not yet asleep, he couldnât immediately inform Ethan to prepare the clanâs defenses.
This made Benjamin anxious.
Just as Benjamin was about to pray to the Sacred Tree, many clan members suddenly shouted:
âWhatâs going on?â
âItâs so hot!â
âŠ
Hearing the commotion outside, Ethan hurriedly left the ancestral hall to investigate.
As soon as he stepped out, Mason Chen and other Blood Condensation Realm warriors had already arrived.
With serious expressions, they said:
âClan Chief, the Liu Family is here!â
Ethan was shocked by the news, but this wasnât the first time. He immediately circulated his Qi and Blood and shouted:
âPeople of the Chen Clan, follow me to battle!â
His voice echoed through the clan, dispelling the confusion about the sudden heat and prompting everyone to prepare for combat.
However, many clan members were still puzzled.
The clan had been relatively peaceful, and the Liu Familyâs clan chief had even visited during the day. Who could the enemy be this time?
Mason and the others were already prepared but lacked confidence in the upcoming battle.
As they headed towards the clanâs outskirts, a sudden surge of memories flooded Masonâs mind.
This unexpected memory caused Mason to pause, but he soon realized that the Grand Ancestor Long Fist, which he had previously struggled to master, had suddenly integrated into his mind.
A hint of joy appeared on Masonâs face. With a battle imminent, any increase in strength was a glimmer of hope.
As Ethan and the living souls left the ancestral hall, only Noah remained.
The recent passing on of techniques was naturally Noahâs doing. At this critical moment, there was no point in holding back the last chance to pass on techniques. Even though mastering the Grand Ancestor Long Fist was only a minor advantage, it was better than nothing.
Just as Noah prepared to use his underground roots to observe the situation outside, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, landing directly beneath the Sacred Tree.
The newcomer was none other than Oliver Chen, known as the strongest in the clan.
When Ethan had arrived at the ancestral hall that night, Oliver had already been sitting on the rooftop outside, eavesdropping and learning about the clanâs current predicament.
With his keen senses, Oliver had also detected a powerful presence nearby, an enemy far beyond his late-stage Blood Condensation Realm.
Despite knowing he was outmatched, Oliverâs eyes showed no fear, only determination.
He was determined to protect the clan!
âClan member Oliver Chen, please assist me, Sacred Tree!â
With a sincere expression, Oliver bowed to Noah.
As Oliver prayed devoutly, a glowing Sophora leaf suddenly fell.
The leaf was exceptionally bright, illuminating most of the ancestral hall.
When the leaf landed in Oliverâs hand, even he could feel the immense Vitality emanating from it.
It was unlike the previous two Sophora leaves.
He felt as if he were holding a powerful, beating heart!
Oliver bowed again without saying much and leaped out of the ancestral hall, heading towards the outskirts of the clan.
He was a man of few words; his actions spoke for him.
Watching Oliver leave, Noah silently prayed.
He hoped this Sophora leaf would be useful.
To maximize Oliverâs strength, Noah had infused the leaf with 20 points of Vitality using his One Leaf Hindrance supernatural power.
This was nearly a tenth of his current Vitality, four times more than last time! This showed how much Noah was counting on Oliver.