Ji Wufeng had tried it on several ancient human powerhouses before and found that not only the true dragon's immortal blood, but even the ordinary human blood can arouse the short recovery of his consciousness.

Although these ancient human powerhouses had long passed away and were a corpse, their merits were related to fate and their souls were powerful. Under the strong obsession, they retained a trace of spiritual consciousness. They used the blood of their clan to activate the corpse and temporarily released this consciousness.

This consciousness will only last for a very short time, but it is enough to leave behind the inheritance and what you have learned throughout your life.

After experiencing the ancient war, countless powerful people from all races in all worlds fell, which led to the loss of the unique skills of many ethnic groups. This consciousness can continue these inheritances.

For a whole night, Ji Wufeng compared the races of his followers one by one to communicate with the ancient strong men of various races, activate their last consciousness, and successfully obtained their inheritance.

The next day, Ji Wufeng passed on these inheritances to his followers one by one.

"This is... this is the Tianjue combat skill that our clan has long lost?"

A young man was trembling all over his body. What he got was the supreme combat skills of his clan, which could soar several times. It was a pity that he was lost in a battle in ancient times.

"This is the natal technique of our clan, why is it different? By the way, this is more comprehensive. Oh my God, the two are simply incomparable."

Some people almost burst into tears and obtained the tribe's natal skills. After practicing, their strength increased by several times.

"And I, this is the supreme heavenly ritual that my grandfather mentioned. It has been lost long ago. There is only one name. I didn't expect it to complete it..."

For a moment, everyone exclaimed that almost everyone had obtained the lost martial arts of their clan, and now they lost it again. Not only them, but the strength of the entire clan will be doubled several times.

"Marty...I... have such a great kindness, the Tianxiong Clan will never forget it!"

A burly man knelt directly in front of Ji Wufeng with red eyes. His name was Xiong Tian, ​​who was Xiong Tian's genius.

The Tianxiong clan was also a strong clan in ancient times and was ranked among the war clan. However, in ancient times, countless strong men fell, resulting in the loss of unique skills of martial arts, which led to the Tianxiong clan gradually falling to the end.

Now that he has regained the inheritance of his clan’s martial arts, he will soon rise again, and the Tianxiong clan will also regain its former glory.

"Little Marquis, the sky is high and the earth is indescribable. I am willing to follow the little Marquis in this life and remain unswerving until death!" A young man knelt at Ji Wufeng's feet in a trembling voice.

"Little Marquis, I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life..."

"Little Marquis, we are willing to follow us for the rest of our lives..."

………

Almost everyone kneeled at Ji Wufeng's feet. The catastrophe was approaching, and only with strong strength could he survive after the disaster came.

Ji Wufeng completed their skills at this time, greatly increasing their clan's strength. This was equivalent to saving their clan. It was really a kindness of the world.

"Okay, get up. I told you that although you chose to follow me, you are all my friends, my brothers and sisters, and you don't need to do this."

Ji Wufeng helped everyone up one by one and warned again: "Go, go to the ring to show off your skills, but remember not to fight life and death. After gaining some combat experience, return to the clan immediately. I believe that is what you should do more."

After a group of people bid farewell to Ji Wufeng, they hurried to the ring.

The strength of these people was a bit average at the beginning, which was almost well-known. However, the battle on the ring surprised everyone.

These people actually increased their strength overnight, defeating their respective opponents strongly, attracting the attention of the crowd.

Just when everyone thought that there was another unknown genius rising and was about to shine, these people chose to resign one by one and returned to the ethnic groups of various ethnic groups overnight.

This inevitably attracted a lot of people to scold. It was a group of 25 people. How rare is the opportunity to enter the temple? They just had the strength and gave up. It was really a pitfall.

Being able to shine on the ring is naturally something they are eager for. However, Ji Wufeng is right. Returning to the clan is what they should do most at this time.

It is too important to complete the clan martial arts. If they are killed on the ring and cannot bring back the martial arts, they will be the eternal sinners in the clan.

Xiong Tian flew back to the clan almost in the shortest time. When the old patriarch saw that his grandson had returned intact, he immediately turned his eyes and almost had a heart attack and went straight over.

"Bastard, you are a useless thing, you enter the temple. You will never wait for the opportunity for life. Even if you die, you have to try it. You are so timid and afraid...uh...what is this?"

The old patriarch was spitting out the stars and scolding Xiong Tian, ​​but suddenly heard Xiong Tian muttering something. After he heard it clearly, he was stunned.

After a while, I heard the old bear clan leader roar: "God loves you, my old bear clan can finally be proud..."

Many tribe members were shocked by the old bear's throat and hurriedly ran into the yard. The old bear's patriarch was lying on the ground and crying, constantly slapping the floor with his palms.

No way? Did Xiong Tian give up the opportunity to enter the temple because he returned without fighting, and made the old Xiong clan unhappy?

Before everyone could react, the old bear clan leader jumped up suddenly, his eyes full of glitter and shouted: "Tell me the order, and immediately recall all tribe members and block the tribe land. No one is allowed to enter or exit. Violators... will be killed without mercy!"

Everyone was stunned. Could it be that the old patriarch was really crazy?

Of course, the old patriarch wasn’t really crazy? Instead, he wanted to be in seclusion!

The great catastrophe is approaching and there is no time to develop slowly. At this time, the martial arts are completed and the retreat of the clan is the fastest way to improve your strength.

At the same time, more than twenty tribes were performing the same scene, directly blocking the ancestral land and the entire tribe went into seclusion.

Such a strange thing naturally attracted the attention of many people, but no one cared too much, so everyone's eyes were focused on the Central City and the battle for the temple quota.

Niu Wanjun had a brief conscious communication with the ancient powerful people of the Niu Demon clan before, and obtained the ancient tactics, and his skills increased sharply, which made Ji Tianma very unhappy.

"Don't worry, I have a corpse here, I don't know if it has anything to do with you."

Ji Wufeng brought Ji Tianma into the small world. After the canyon, the Jedi, there was a tall and burly body, the corpse of an ancient strong man who had fought side by side with Xiu Fan and Ling Tian.
Chapter completed!