The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

The power descended, landing by Ding Yang’s side, melding with his entire body.

This is the blessing within the means of manipulating Wish Power, which can enhance those connected through Wish Power.

Ding Yang is one of the earliest practitioners of Martial Arts within the Sacrificial Fire Tribe, possessed with special talent, and upon refining the Celestial Cyan Technique, his combat prowess ranks among the top within the Sacrificial Fire Tribe.

Combined with the blessing from Wish Power, it is sufficient to prevent unexpected incidents.

After completing all of this, Qin Jin’s gaze turned back to Qi Mountain and said in a deep voice: ”Do not resist.”

Under the watchful eyes of the Tu Yang Clan People, power surrounded Qi Mountain and in the next moment, a flash of light, it had disappeared.

It was directly absorbed into the Divine Cauldron Fragment by Qin Jin.

Some time ago, Qin Jin had tested that living beings could be accommodated within the fragment.

After finishing everything, Qin Jin said no more and stepped into the sky.

Just as he was about to leave.

Below.

A voice finally couldn’t hold back, asking: ”Lord Jin, where are you taking Lord Qi Mountain?”

Sheng Yi.

Having personally visited the Sacrificial Fire Tribe before and met Qin Jin once, other Tu Yang higher-ups dared not ask, yet she couldn’t hold back and asked.

Qin Jin turned around slightly and spoke: ”Taking it to a place that might temporarily preserve its life.”

As the words fell, the Abyssal Dragon rose into the air, Spiritual Power surged, and with the activation of the Walking Secret, Qin Jin’s figure completely disappeared, rapidly distancing.

As he departed, Ding Yang had already taken out a communicative device and contacted the tribe.

After swiftly explaining the situation, he put down the device and, seeing the gaze from Sheng Fang and others, he did not conceal: ”This is a communicative treasure bestowed by Lord Sacrificial Spirit.”

”From now on, we are all of the same tribe, so there’s no need to hide from you.”

With a brief explanation, Ding Yang’s eyes grew serious, looking ahead.

As Qin Jin left, the pressure gradually dissipated, allowing the suppressed Iron Teeth Clan People to gradually recover.

”Iron Teeth Tribe, Blood Boiling Tribe.”

Ding Yang’s brows were resolute: ”We need to sort and handle them.”

Sheng Fang nodded: ”I understand.”

Within the Great Wilderness, tribal battles are the norm, and many tribes have grown stronger in such wars.

As the two conversed.

A stream of light rapidly approached from the distant celestial vault, streaking across the sky, finally pausing midair, gazing in all directions.

That figure stood in the air, tall and majestic, and after arriving, its gaze concentrated downward, murmuring: ”The battle finished so quickly?”

”Who won?”

Sun Erosion Tribe Sacrificial Spirit, Ta Yun!

”Sacrificial Fire’s Ding Yang greets Lord Ta Yun.”

Ding Yang’s voice sounded from below.

The Sun Erosion Tribe and Sacrificial Fire Tribe are allies, this is known to every member of the Sacrificial Fire Clan.

Since the anomalies of heaven and earth, during minor skirmishes among tribes, the two have already engaged in preliminary cooperation.

”Sacrificial Fire Tribe members.”

Ta Yun looked at him, straightforwardly asking: ”What happened here?”

Upon hearing, Ding Yang replied humbly: ”Our tribe’s Lord Sacrificial Spirit has eliminated the Iron Teeth Tribe’s Sacrificial Spirit and left.”

Ta Yun’s eyes slightly narrowed.

Its gaze fell upon the deep pit formed by the explosion of power on the ground, its eyes stirring with waves.

It did not speak further, only rising in wonderment: ”Jin... is remarkably formidable.”

”What exactly is its bloodline origin?”

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Desolate Celestial Vault.

Qin Jin swiftly advanced.

After departing from the battleground, the Abyssal Dragon was retracted, minimizing consumption, continuously moving forward, and amidst the rush, Qin Jin arrived at his destination.

Southwest Border, Cyan Wood Temple.

Under the shroud of Divine Light, nothing out of the ordinary was visible within the green mountains.

But as Qin Jin arrived, the Divine Light enveloping Cyan Wood Temple slightly fluctuated, forming a portal, as if sensing his presence.

Qin Jin didn’t hesitate, entering directly through the portal, appearing atop the peak.

Having been absent for some time, the peak had changed, with a glance, a towering emerald tree stood, under its shade, stone tables and chairs were arranged, the tabletop carved with a chessboard, upon which two [Ancestral Masters] were seriously engaged in a match.

Beside the chess table, a Daoist-like Su Changqing had no intention of watching impassively and was instead advising, occasionally speaking out.

Had Qin Jin first arrived at Cyan Wood Temple, he wouldn’t have had any particular feelings about this scene.

But now, aware of the truth of Cyan Wood Temple, knowing these three to be one entity, seeing this scene again, it was inevitably somewhat strange.

As Qin Jin stepped closer.

In the distance, Su Changqing in the likeness of a little Daoist turned around, a warm smile on his face: ”You seek me for something.”

”Cannot hide it from you, senior.”

Before such truly transcendent powerhouses, even if it’s just remnants, concealing is the least necessary action; Qin Jin’s thoughts stirred slightly, within his Spirit Ruins, a Divine Cauldron Fragment emerged, he communicated briefly, and amidst the flash of light, Qi Mountain’s body appeared atop the peak.

It had fallen unconscious once more.

Qin Jin maintained it using the Celestial Cyan Technique, both techniques are top True Scriptures, should they be refined to great heights, they may indeed save its life, allowing continuity.

In the presence of true top figures, they might break through limits.

Yet Qin Jin now remains only in the Pocket World Realm.

”Senior.”

Qin Jin spoke in a calm tone: ”It is the Sacrificial Spirit of a tribe in the Great Wilderness, having once aided me, and has always sincerely protected the Human Race compatriots.”

Qin Jin detailed everything about Qi Mountain, nearby, the Axe-Carrying Ancestral Master, Ancestor White Eyebrow continued their game.

After the story was told.

Seeing Qin Jin’s words cease, Su Changqing’s expression didn’t change: ”You brought it here, thinking I could preserve its life?”

”Yes.”

Qin Jin nodded: ”Senior, it once helped me, I wish to do something for it.”

”Do all that can be done, leaving the rest to fate.”

”As for what the outcome will be, it’s up to its own fortune.”

Qin Jin doesn’t see himself as a good person but against those connected to him, he wouldn’t mind performing some kind deeds.

Su Changqing nodded.

He looked at Qin Jin, smiling lightly: ”Your character is quite straightforward.”

”Let it stay here.”

”Coincidentally, I am somewhat curious about this Sacrificial Spirit System circulated within [Great Wilderness].”

Upon hearing, Qin Jin looked at him: ”Senior wishes to explore the Sacrificial Spirit System?”

”That’s right.”

Su Changqing’s gaze fell on Qi Mountain; within his sleeve, a breeze gently lifted, as if a leaf was being blown, and Qi Mountain’s body was carried upwards, landing upon the branch buds of that towering tree behind.

The branches gathered, the leaves covered, directly enveloping it within.

Su Changqing spoke softly: ”Some methods contained within the Sacrificial Spirit System resemble the legacy of my lineage.”

Qin Jin’s expression grew solemn.

Yet Su Changqing didn’t seem inclined to talk more about this subject.

At this moment.

Nearby, accompanied by the sound of a chess piece being placed, the Axe-Carrying Ancestral Master laughed heartily, loudly saying: ”Senior brother, this match, I have won.”

”Let’s continue, let’s continue.”

Ancestor White Eyebrow stroked his long beard, urgently saying.

The two began another game.

This scene successfully drew Qin Jin’s attention, causing him to look over.

In front.

Su Changqing’s voice sounded: ”Does this scene feel strange to you?”

Qin Jin nodded.

”In time, you will slowly understand.”

Su Changqing smiled serenely: ”Having cultivated the Age Star Cyan Law Celestial Book, should one avoid premature demise and truly cultivate to a High Realm, one will possess an immense lifespan.”

”Then, amidst the vast years, some amusement must be found.”

He looked at Qin Jin, not minding to speak a few more words, as an elder sharing tales of youth with a junior, speaking peacefully: ”During my cultivation at Cyan Wood Temple, these two Ancestral Masters left the deepest impression on me.”

”Later, after achieving cultivation success and verifying myself, I nostalgically commemorated, having truly transformed into this form while traversing the world.”

He pointed at Ancestor White Eyebrow: ”He once established a great teaching in the world, widely spreading disciples; back then, Celestial Cyan had yet to rise.”

Then he pointed at the Axe-Carrying Ancestral Master: ”He once sought out hidden talents in the countryside; among his disciples, there were those renowned.”

”The cultivation path is also the path to longevity, and only through these experiences can the Self truly be shaped.”

In his words, seeming both guidance and lament.

Qin Jin kept this in mind.

In front, Su Changqing looked at him: ”I see a sense of Perfection within you.”

”Are you preparing to breakthrough?”