Night fell swiftly. The White Bone Tribe held a grand welcoming ceremony for Wei Fan. According to Li Ya, the White Bone Tribe had slaughtered a Demon Venerable-level Demonic Beast.
It was a Demonic Beast, not a demon. Demons possessed intelligence, while this kind of Demonic Beast had been raised by the White Bone Tribe at enormous cost with spiritual treasures. Even though its aura rivaled a Martial Venerable's, it had never developed intelligence and had never eaten human flesh.
Such Demonic Beasts only had some of their blood drawn when the tribe's children were laying their foundations. Normally, they were fed all kinds of aged medicinal herbs. Slaughtering one only occurred during the highest ceremonial rites.
When Wei Fan ate it, he discovered that the meat truly differed from those Demon Venerables who had cultivated Golden Bodies by devouring people. Not only was this Demonic Beast's meat exquisitely delicious, it also greatly nourished the blood and qi, with miraculous effects of strengthening sinews and bones and increasing one's origin.
Even after eating it with his Martial King Second Layer cultivation, he felt his blood and qi surge, and his origin strengthened somewhat.
The grand bonfire party continued until deep into the night. Although many of the White Bone Tribe's young people did not know Wei Fan's background, they all came to clink cups with him.
Slightly drunk, Wei Fan returned to the stone house and circulated his cultivation to dispel the effects of the alcohol.
Then, he took out the Three Sovereigns Scripture, which he had not had time to examine earlier.
"The book itself is already a supreme treasure. What it records cannot be anything inferior."
The book was entirely golden. Even after Wei Fan exerted considerable force, he could not damage it. With his current strength, crushing