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Chapter 46: Preaching the Dao

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Just as Lu Yun was chatting in the group, more roasted meat had been prepared.

The Wu Clan members each had a piece in hand, and many of the Human Race had also received some, and they began to eat.

But just as everyone was immersed in the delicious food, a woman's exclamation suddenly rang out from the crowd.

"Child, child, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother!"

The lively and happy atmosphere was suddenly interrupted.

Whether it was the Wu Clan or the Human Race, their gazes all turned in unison toward the woman who had cried out, and they saw her looking terrified and at a loss.

In her arms, she was holding a Human Race child, who looked only a few years old and was currently struggling violently, appearing to be in great pain.

In the child's hand, they were still clutching a half-eaten piece of roasted meat.

"What happened?"

The people of the Zhushan Tribe all rushed over, surrounded the child, and looked them over in a panic.

"I, so uncomfortable... so uncomfortable..."

The child struggled to utter these delirious words.

At this moment, the child's whole body looked bright red, their face had turned a purplish-black color, and it seemed as if something was rampaging inside their body, which was terrifying.

"Not good! The spiritual energy in this meat is too powerful; this child cannot withstand it!"

"We were too careless! These demon beasts are all too high-level, and the meat contains too much spiritual energy; the little child simply cannot eat it!"

"What should we do now?"

"All other children, stop immediately, don't eat anymore!"

"If you feel uncomfortable, find a way to vomit the food out!"

The tribespeople of the Zhushan Tribe were all anxious, and many even tried to get the children who had just eaten the meat to vomit the food out.

However, it was too late.

After the first child developed this condition, other children who had eaten the meat also began to show similar symptoms.

They were all bright red, screaming in pain, which made everyone anxious, yet they were helpless.

Even some physically weak adult humans were now showing signs of discomfort.

Tribal Chief Dashan looked anxious and quickly thought of a countermeasure.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly looked at the surrounding Wu Clan, bowing repeatedly: "I beg you Great Witches, please help the children of our tribe!"

The other people of the Zhushan Tribe also bowed to the Wu Clan, and the mothers of those children knelt down one by one, crying and begging.

Seeing this, the Wu Clan were also at a loss for a moment.

Because the Wu Clan were born with powerful physiques, they really hadn't expected such a situation to occur.

Ancestral Witch Jumang was the first to react.

He suddenly waved his hand, and a large expanse of emerald-green divine light appeared out of thin air, enveloping the children who were in pain.

The surging vitality injected into these children's bodies along with his magic power immediately reduced their pain slightly, but it still could not be completely resolved.

He couldn't help but frown.

Because unless he kept this infusion of vitality stable, allowing the children's physical bodies to consume the spiritual energy bit by bit, the problem could not be solved.

The other Ancestral Witches naturally saw the problem as well.

Zhurong couldn't help but scratch his head and said: "If the Human Race had a cultivation method to guide these children to practice and digest that spiritual energy, it would be fine."

The speaker had no intention, but the listener took it to heart.

Houtu's heart suddenly stirred, and she looked at Lu Yun and said: "This matter can probably only be solved by you now, Lu Yun."

Hearing this, the other Ancestral Witches also realized that Lu Yun was able to reach the Tribulation Transcendence Becoming Immortal stage, so he clearly had a cultivation method!

Lu Yun had not expected such a sudden turn of events.

However, the situation was urgent, so he naturally would not shirk it and walked out decisively. He said with a serious expression: "Next, I will teach you a set of Fist Technique. Follow me and practice. Adults and children alike, learn it together, do you understand?"

The people of the Zhushan Tribe naturally agreed.

Thus, an open space was quickly cleared, and the humans of the Zhushan Tribe gathered there, all surrounding Lu Yun.

The Wu Clan retreated outside the open space, continuing to eat roasted meat while watching Lu Yun curiously.

Even the Ancestral Witches felt very curious about the Human Race's cultivation method.

In front of everyone, Lu Yun began to demonstrate the "Xingyi Fist," while also teaching the "Breathing Technique" to go along with it.

The people of the Zhushan Tribe around him didn't know what these movements were for, but they all tried their best to learn.

As for the children who were in unbearable pain, they also followed along with the movements under the guidance of Ancestral Witch Jumang's magic power.

Soon, Lu Yun finished demonstrating the most basic series of movements of the "Xingyi Fist."

After the many humans practiced it once, they suddenly felt the uncomfortable feeling in their bodies diminish significantly.

"It works! It really works!"

"I feel the speed of absorbing spiritual energy has increased several times!"

"Great! Everyone, practice it a few more times!"

The tribespeople of the Zhushan Tribe were all excited and began to practice the movements Lu Yun taught again.

Lu Yun also earnestly led everyone to practice it over and over, and soon he began walking among the crowd, pointing out some people's mistakes.

The Wu Clan keenly noticed that as these humans practiced the "Xingyi Fist," many of them actually had changes in their Qi growth.

Because among these humans, many were already at a bottleneck, and now with the guidance of the "Xingyi Fist" and "Breathing Technique," and the support of the spiritual energy from the roasted meat they had eaten, they began to break through directly!

"Tsk, I didn't expect there to be such a cultivation method in the Great Desolation!"

Xuanming exclaimed, and suddenly noticed Houtu looking up, asking in confusion: "Little sister, what are you looking at?"

The other Ancestral Witches also looked toward Houtu.

Houtu pointed to the sky and said: "It's coming!"

The Ancestral Witches and the surrounding Wu Clan members all looked up in unison, their eyes suddenly widening in shock.

What did they see? They actually saw a streak of golden light appear above the firmament, rapidly expanding to form a vast expanse of golden clouds!

These golden clouds were clearly the Merit Golden Cloud!

And directly beneath this Merit Golden Cloud was none other than the location of Lu Yun!

"This..."

Even Dijiang, as the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, was somewhat dumbfounded at this moment.

Because he had never imagined that someone could actually summon the Merit Golden Cloud three times in a single day!

The other Ancestral Witches were also somewhat bewildered at this time, not knowing what to say.

At the same time, above Kunlun Mountain, inside the Taiqing Sacred Hall.

The leader of the Ren Sect, Daode Tianzun Laozi, was sitting on a prayer mat contemplating the Dao, but he suddenly opened his eyes, a look of shock appearing on his face.

"What is going on?"

"Why did the fortune of my Ren Sect suddenly drop just now?"

This matter was truly too unusual.

Because ever since he established the sect, as the Human Race continued to multiply and thrive, the fortune had been continuously increasing.

This was the first time a decline had occurred!

Therefore, Laozi immediately began to carefully calculate and divine the situation.

(End of this chapter)

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