My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

Upon hearing Ji Shi's words, Shi Zhen frowned slightly, but with Ji Shi's explanation, he quickly understood everything.

He then asked somewhat uncertainly, "So, the tribe doesn't even have a proper fourth-tier martial arts lineage right now?"

After all, he knew that although there were no fifth-tier experts in the tribe, there were quite a few martial arts and wizarding traditions.

Upon hearing this news, Shi Zhen was naturally somewhat bewildered.

Therefore, Ji Shi corrected, "It's not that we don't even have the fourth-order martial arts inheritance, it's that we're missing even the second-order martial arts inheritance. So a major change is imminent, and I hope that our ancestors can fill this gap for the tribe."

The fourth-tier martial arts techniques currently used in the tribe are still the rubbings sent over from the Crimson Flame Tribe.

However, the Crimson Flame Tribe was not an affiliated tribe of the Trace Stone Water Tribe, which naturally only had the right to use it.

Shi Zhen was different. Not only had he reached the peak of the fourth rank, but he was also one of the people from the most glorious era of the Jishi Water Department. Naturally, he had mastered a lot of various techniques and martial arts.

It can completely fill the gap in the martial arts inheritance of the Trace Stone Water Department at the fourth and even fifth levels!

Just as Ji Shi was pondering these things, a single sentence from Shi Zhen brought his thoughts to a standstill.

"Didn't Second Master pass these things down to you? Logically speaking, whether it's martial arts or witchcraft, even if he didn't master them all, he should know them all. Passing them down shouldn't be a problem."

Shi Zhen's words were filled with deep doubt, which made Ji Shi fall silent for a moment. He turned his head to look at the illusory figure with a deep look in his eyes.

The latter's expression stiffened slightly, and he immediately rebuked, "I think you're still half asleep, what nonsense are you spouting? I'm just a remnant soul, how could I possibly grasp any inheritance!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Zhen was taken aback and scratched his head in confusion. However, under the strong prompting of the illusory figure's gaze, he scratched his head and said nothing more.

But like he said, he still felt that something was wrong!

The illusory figure turned its gaze to the documentary, and just as it was about to say something, it heard the documentary sigh silently.

"Ancestor, say no more. Now that the power of the rules has dissipated, I hope the tribe's heritage can be enriched... That shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Now that things have come to this point, it's clear that whatever he says won't make much of a difference.

Since that's the case, let's just settle the matter of succession first.

Upon hearing this, the illusory figure was slightly taken aback.

The next moment, his expression turned serious: "That's natural. The upper limit of the Mangshan territory was locked by the power of the rules before, so even if I gave away the inheritance in my mind, it wouldn't be of much use."

"So the ancestor acknowledges that he possesses the inheritance?" Ji Shi suddenly spoke in a low voice, causing the illusory figure's expression to stiffen.

"You already guessed it, didn't you? Do you really need a definitive answer?"

The illusory figure spoke with a hint of helplessness: "The reason I didn't give you these inheritances directly before was actually to train you. After all, if you can't even handle the situation in the Mangshan region, then it's even more impossible to handle the situation in the Great Wilderness outside the Mangshan region."

It must be said that what the virtual characters said wasn't entirely wrong.

After all, if you really want to count, any one of the tribes that are adjacent to the Mangshan area could easily sweep through the Mangshan area.

As for the various calculations involved, that goes without saying.

"Have Xiao Yong and the other fourth-tier disciples come to the ancestral temple. I will be teaching them together with Shi Zhen during this time."

"Do I need to teach too?"

Shi Zhen was taken aback, pointed to himself, and looked somewhat surprised.

After all, in his view, the most urgent task now is to advance to the fifth rank so that he can take charge of the tribe and be better prepared for the major changes to come.

While the documentary is very strong, it is definitely still a bit weaker than a fifth-tier martial artist.

"With your meager resources, and having been dormant for so many years, you still claim a 50% chance of advancing to the fifth rank? Who gave you that confidence?!"

The illusory figure reprimanded him without any politeness. Just now, the documentary had given him a look, and he instantly understood what the other party meant.

Once the other party advances to the fifth rank, they can protect Shi Zhen's advancement, which will increase his chances for nothing.

The illusory figure was actually happy to see that his elder brother's grandson was still alive.

After all, this was an unexpected surprise.

In the original plan of the documentary, the other party did not exist at all.

Therefore, there is naturally no need for the other party to risk their life to advance to the fifth rank.

As a martial artist, Shi Zhen naturally didn't understand these intricacies, and he scratched his head in confusion.

It's not even 50%?

But I feel it's about the same!

However, Second Master's vision is definitely higher than mine, so there's a high probability that it's really not 50%!

With this thought in mind, Shi Zhen, who was originally very anxious, suddenly calmed down.

Since that's the case, let's pass on our current strength first, and then break through when we have half of it!

Ji Shi quickly brought the three fourth-tier warriors from the tribe to the ancestral temple.

Shuihe and Ji Liu, needless to say, have both reached the mid-stage of the fourth rank, but what Shi Zhen cares about most is Shi Xiaoyong, who is only at the early stage of the fourth rank.

Putting aside the feeling of blood connection within him, Shi Zhen felt an unusual familiarity just from the other person's eyes, which shone with intelligence.

This is definitely my offspring!

……

at the same time.

The Youqiao clan.

The once bustling small town is now completely silent.

The houses were all in ruins, and there were many corpses and the smell of blood still lingered.

Several corpses were scattered around the large tree in the very center of the city. These corpses still exuded a powerful aura, indicating that they were quite strong in life.

In front of the big tree, two figures stood, their auras weak, yet they exuded an air of self-assurance.

Of the entire Youjiao clan, only these two people remained alive.

"I never imagined that my meticulous planning over twenty years would only allow the tribe to live for one more hour."

Si Jie gave a wry smile. At this moment, he was extremely grateful that he had managed to send the tribe's fire away, otherwise the Youjiao clan would definitely have been in big trouble!

Then he turned his gaze to the burly man beside him and sighed, "Clan leader, you've already left, why did you come back? Isn't this just asking for trouble?"

The clan chief of Youjiao glanced at him and sneered, "So you're allowed to die, but I'm not? I've had enough of living anyway, what am I afraid of?!"

Si Jie forced a helpless smile but said nothing.

"Sisuke..."

Just then, a cold voice suddenly came from the tree, but there was a hint of doubt in that coldness.

"Your tribe can continue to exist simply by making Si Bao my sacrifice, so why are you unwilling?"