Breaking the Curse

The prey Ye Wen had just brought back meant no one in the hunting party looked down on the strangely dressed Ye Wen anymore.

As he prepared to return to Yu Village with the others, he noticed the sparse prey the team had. He couldn't help but ask, "Why aren't you hunting? There are plenty of prey a little further in, you'd definitely get more!"

Everyone looked at where Ye Wen was pointing, and they were all greatly shocked.

That area was no longer the outskirts of the Giant Beast Forest, but the true Giant Beast Forest.

The forest was home to incredibly powerful Giant Beasts. They weren't just physically strong with astonishing power; they also possessed Divine Skills.

For example, they could fly through the sky and burrow underground, spread Poison Gas everywhere, spew Fireballs, water bullets, lightning, cause the ground to crack, and so on.

How could we mortals dare to enter, dare to hunt the wild beasts in their territory?

Ye Wen finally understood how lucky he was. He had walked out of the Giant Beast Forest these past few days without being attacked by any Giant Beasts.

Ye Wen returned to Yu Village with the group.

Ye Wen surveyed the ancient village. It felt ancient and peaceful to him.

At this moment, a group of brats in the village, seeing the adults return, ran up excitedly. They each surrounded their loved ones, acting spoiled and rolling around.

At this moment, the Old Clan Leader came out. Seeing that none of the returning hunters were missing, he was very happy.

When he saw Ye Wen, he was very surprised and asked, "Who is this person? Why is he in my village?"

It was clear that the Old Clan Leader was very wary of outsiders.

The middle-aged Clan Leader stepped forward and said, "We met him on our way back today. He said he has amnesia and doesn't know how he ended up on the outskirts of the Giant Beast Forest, so I brought him back to have Old Uncle Zong take a look."

The Old Clan Leader didn't say anything further, just kept scrutinizing Ye Wen, as if he wanted to see right through him.

"Go ahead, take him to see Old Uncle Zong in a bit."

Upon hearing this, everyone went their separate ways. Ye Wen followed the Clan Leader to the home of the Old Uncle Zong they mentioned.

Along the way, the Clan Leader said to Ye Wen, "Old Uncle Zong is the most famous doctor in several villages around here.

According to the elders, he ventured out into the world when he was young. Legend has it he even killed Giant Beasts.

Old Uncle Zong has lived in the village for a very long time, and no one knows his exact age."

As he spoke, the Clan Leader led Ye Wen to Old Uncle Zong's doorstep and pushed open the courtyard gate.

What appeared before them was a vigorous old man.

He glanced at the two standing at the courtyard gate, nodded at the Clan Leader, and then said to Ye Wen, "Come in. I know why you're here. Little Quanzi, you can go back."

Hearing the name "Little Quanzi," the Clan Leader sheepishly scratched his head and walked out.

"Extend your hand, let me take a look."

Ye Wen complied. The old man held Ye Wen's hand for a long time, then looked at Ye Wen's eyes, muttering continuously.

"How is this possible?

How can this be possible?

He's actually a Pure Blood tribesman?

Is there such a young Pure Blood tribesman in this world?"

As he spoke, he actually shed tears of joy.

The old man observed Ye Wen closely again. His trembling hand stroked Ye Wen's body.

He confirmed it. This was a tribesman, because he discovered the pre-cancerous cells in Ye Wen's lungs.

These pre-cancerous cells had already divided countless times, otherwise Ye Wen wouldn't have been diagnosed with late-stage cancer on Earth.

But when the old man sensed the pre-cancerous cells, he cried and laughed.

My race still has hope. My race is not extinct. Is this fate?

Ye Wen listened, utterly confused. The old man excitedly held onto him, talking to himself.

Suddenly, the old man asked Ye Wen very formally, "Where are you from?"

Ye Wen, of course, dared not tell the truth and continued to pretend to have amnesia.

The old man asked for a long time but didn't get the answer he wanted. Suddenly, he made a decision.

"Our race has barely survived in this world for so many years. The number of our tribesmen is dwindling, and fewer and fewer can cultivate.

If it weren't for ancient records, we ourselves would think we were just ordinary people like them.

But, we are one of the universe's Supreme Races, the Hongmeng Human Race."

The old man spoke to Ye Wen.

Ye Wen looked at the old man in disbelief. Could this person be of the same bloodline as us Earthlings?

"Our people are all but wiped out, only a few scattered survivors remain. I never expected to encounter a Pure Blood clansman before my death.

It seems the heavens don't wish for us to perish!

You're in your twenties, and though you haven't cultivated yet, that doesn't matter!

The reason you can't cultivate now is because we were cursed by a Supreme Race, rendering us unable to practice cultivation for life.

But who can truly curse a Supreme Race to death?

I will help you with Spirit Opening now, remove the Curse, and after Spirit Opening, you will be able to cultivate smoothly."

Hearing this, Ye Wen no longer held back and asked directly.

"Old man, are you truly one of our people? Are there still clansmen on the Ancestral Star?"