In battle, it can make a warrior clear-headed and rational, able to handle the situation optimally.
This ability is like the difference between a human and AI, that’s Noah Ji’s evaluation of this power.
Fortunately, this green bamboo has fallen into slumber and can no longer provide this ability to the Liu Family.
Otherwise, in this clan war, the outcome would be uncertain.
No wonder the Liu Family wants the natural Blood Spring. If this green bamboo awakens again, the rise of the Liu Family would be just a matter of time.
Unfortunately, after devouring the green bamboo, Noah Ji did not acquire the corresponding ability.
But Noah Ji did not regret it.
His abilities surpass those of the green bamboo!
Moreover, if he can’t gain new abilities through this method, other clans’ totems likely can’t either, making him even safer.
Otherwise, with the abilities he has shown now, other clans would covet him.
Noah Ji snapped out of his memories, feeling that his consciousness seemed to have strengthened significantly after devouring the green bamboo.
When Noah Ji looked at his attribute panel again, he was slightly surprised:
【Name: Noah Ji】
【Race: Shadowy Sophora Tree】
【Vitality: 55】
【Supernatural Powers: Eye of Insight, Reversal Pill, One Leaf Hindrance, Soul Condensation, Armor Overlay, Scorched Earth】
【Techniques: Lunar Eclipse, Gathering Yin】
【Combat Skills: Grand Ancestor Long Fist】
【Qi and Blood: 66 (convertible to Vitality)】
【Spiritual Power: 45】
【Deduction Points: 4】
【Non-deductible】
【Status: Some people are dead, but he is still alive.】
The Qi and Blood, which had originally been converted to 0, had increased by 66 points after devouring the green bamboo.
Compared to Qi and Blood, the increase in Spiritual Power was even more significant, reaching 45 points. Excluding the 5 points just absorbed from the fierce beast and the 19 points he already had, this green bamboo alone increased his Spiritual Power by 21 points.
If he could get a few more, there would be no need to sacrifice any fierce beasts.
Unfortunately, such spiritual totems are not easy to come by.
In the entire Disordered Burial Mountain, apart from himself, there was only this foreign green bamboo.
In the long run, he would still have to rely on sacrificing fierce beasts.
Without hesitation, Noah Ji converted all the extra Qi and Blood into Vitality.
Currently, his Deduction Points were not enough, and considering future sacrifices, Qi and Blood would not be lacking. Restoring his own state was what he should focus on now.
Vitality is the key to his strength.
Winter was coming, and considering that the clan was now stable without major crises, Noah Ji decided to be generous.
In the next moment, the Scorched Earth supernatural power transformed into ground warmth, causing the ground temperature to rise rapidly.
In the clan, many house servants who had just participated in the Sacred Tree Grand Ceremony were discussing fervently.
Although they were not qualified to enter the Ancestral Hall, they could glimpse some scenes inside through the door cracks from outside.
The fragrance wafting from inside surprised them, making them think it was the divine oracle obtained after the prayers.
Unfortunately, as house servants, they seemed unable to receive the Sacred Tree’s gifts.
Just as they were about to continue their work, the heat from the ground surprised them.
It was already early December, and although the heavy snow had not yet arrived, the temperature would get colder by the day. In a few days, their clothing would not be enough to keep out the cold.
Fortunately, they were in the Chen Clan, so they did not worry about freezing to death.
But now, the heat from the ground made them feel like it was still June, and even their clothing felt a bit heavy.
Some even suspected it was an illusion.
They had heard that when people freeze to death, they no longer feel cold but instead feel increasingly hot, wanting to strip off their clothes.
This abnormal situation made them anxious, wanting to ask a clan member.
But when they turned around, they saw the Chen clan members rejoicing, praying, and thanking the Sacred Tree.
After the last grand ceremony, the Sacred Tree had shown its divine power by healing the clan members’ injuries.
This time, the Sacred Tree showing its divine power again was not surprising.
Some clan members, for convenience, took off their heavy clothes. But when they left the clan’s range, they found the temperature dropping, indicating that the Sacred Tree’s power only blessed the clan.
Ethan Chen, busy with various matters, was overjoyed when he heard the clan members’ reports.
If the clan could maintain the current temperature, this winter would pose no further worries for the clan.
Two days later, good news came from the spiritual fields.
After using the new secret technique, the blood rice in the spiritual fields, which had stopped growing, began to mature again. In a few days, this batch of blood rice would be ready for harvest.
Hearing this news, Ethan Chen smiled.
Although the clan was not short of blood rice after seizing 1500 pounds from the Liu Family, no clan would ever think they had too much of this body-tempering resource.
Moreover, the clan currently had about twenty warriors. A Body Tempering Realm warrior could consume a pound of blood rice daily, so 1500 pounds would only last the clan’s warriors two months.
This was assuming the number of warriors did not increase.
But Ethan Chen was not concerned about this issue now.
Two nights ago, he had discussed with his father in a dream and confirmed that the Liu Family’s downfall was due to the Sacred Tree’s intervention.
Benjamin Chen had explained it to him in the dream.
But their discussion focused more on the clan’s future development.
Now that the clan was stable and had no rivals in Disordered Burial Mountain, they could consider expanding their territory beyond the Chen Clan’s limited land.
Additionally, there was the issue of the natural Blood Spring. Although it was within the Chen Clan, its many tributaries caused the spiritual fields for planting blood rice to be scattered and not concentrated.
The clan could actively control the Blood Spring’s tributaries, planning the fertile fields to make planting and harvesting blood rice more convenient.
However, this would have to wait until after winter.
The biggest problem currently troubling the clan was the number of clan members.
According to his father, the clan’s population was already small, and recent battles, though not causing many casualties, had still been significant for a small clan.
Although goals had been set before, they had not been fully implemented.
Now, the clan’s focus should be on addressing this issue.
Ethan Chen fully agreed.
The clan’s population was indeed too small.
But there was no choice. The previous conflict with the Li Family had already reduced their numbers, and subsequent hunting to survive the winter had left many of the clan’s eligible members unmarried.
The warriors’ marriage candidates would naturally have to be selected from the nearby small villages around Disordered Burial Mountain.
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