So, Yi Boqi gave them two choices.
First, remain within the secret realm and use the spatial passage to travel to Daqi to improve the genes of the He clan.
Second, they were born and joined the Daqi army, fighting and killing their way through the land.
These two choices were the result of careful consideration by Ye Boqi.
Although he needs enough power now, he still wouldn't push his extremely naive clansmen out to their deaths.
Sending them to Daqi would also resolve the consequences of inbreeding within the Ye tribe.
Whether or not to emerge into the world and hone the abilities of the clan to lead the clan back to its former glory, he left this choice to the clan members themselves.
But as soon as he finished speaking, all the elders of the Qi clan stood up at the same time.
"We will obey the clan chief's orders."
This is not a coup, nor is it passing the buck.
Rather, this is the ancestral precept of the Ye tribe: the words of the clan chief are above all else.
And the one who formulated this damned ancestral precept was none other than his own cheap ancestor.
Obey the clan leader's orders in all matters. Disobeying the clan leader is considered a great disrespect and a betrayal of the clan.
It's a complete one-man show.
"Chieftain, lead the children into the world. Our clan has been too comfortable for too long, so long that the glory in our blood has faded away."
"Yes, clan leader, now there are not many people in the Imperial Land who remember the Chao clan, and when the Chao clan is mentioned, it is always associated with the word 'cowardly'. We have really had enough of this kind of life."
Those who spoke were all elders of the Ye tribe.
The aura emanating from these people sent chills down even to Xiao Boqi's spine.
The Chao tribe is really strong.
There are 196,880 people at the Transformation Realm, including both the old and the young.
There are 472 people in the Life Wheel Realm.
The sheer number of powerful warriors at the Natian Realm was as high as sixty-nine.
If this were released, it would be an absolutely terrifying force.
He nodded at everyone's words and then headed to the back mountain to acknowledge his ancestors.
There's a folk saying that goes, "The type of scallion determines the type of white part, and the type of ancestor determines the type of child."
When a clan head succeeds to the throne and returns to the ancestral home, it is a momentous occasion that the entire clan celebrates.
The various rituals and worship ceremonies must be incredibly complicated.
Ye Boqi also believes that the Ye clan must have been preparing for their ancestral recognition during this period.
But as it turns out, he was overthinking it.
No, there's nothing there.
There were no companions; all the elders were discussing with their descendants who would join the army, who would go to Daqi, and who would stay behind to guard the secret realm.
As for the clan chief, Huang Boqi, only a little girl named Boyuan held his sleeve and led him to the back mountain to recognize his ancestors.
The troubles caused by the Ye family are no less than those caused by the Zhang family.
In some ways, their peculiar thought processes are on par with those of the Zhang family.
Because this so-called ancestral hall is actually a two-story building built on the back mountain.
The building is old, but it's very sultry.
From the moment you step into the building, all the murals and paintings hanging on the walls depict naked older women in various poses.
Upon reaching the second floor, the space transforms into individual cubicles.
The cubicle was filled with erotic pictures.
The kind of picture that can be as outrageous as you want, and the colors are extremely vibrant and lifelike.
Fortunately, the little girl Boyuan was left outside the small building, but Xiao Boqi was truly growing more and more contemptuous of that cheap old ancestor.
You call this an ancestral hall?
Isn't this just like the brothels outside?
How the hell did you come up with the idea of building brothels for future generations?
He Boqi had no intention of staying any longer; why would that damned ancestor worship him?
But just as he was about to go downstairs, his eyes suddenly narrowed as a gaunt, thin old man was waiting in front of him with a teacup in hand.
When did he appear?
I didn't even notice him, so what about him...?
"This old servant, Ye Da'er, greets the young master and clan leader. Please have some tea here, young master and clan leader."
The withered old man bent over, placed the teacup on the table to the side, and then stood respectfully to the side.
"This old servant knows that the young master has many questions. Please sit down and let this old servant explain slowly."
His name really was Ye Da'er, and he really was a servant boy.
But the person he served was called Old Evil Ye.
In other words, this old man was a figure from the same era as Ye Laoxie.
He said he was a bit confused and couldn't remember how old he was.
Anyway, they must be very old.
This is not an ancestral hall, but a burial hall built by Master Xie for his descendants.
Simply put, it's the place where people are created.
That's what Lao Xie said: Ancestral halls are for placing memorial tablets for the dead. I'm not dead yet, why would I build a chicken feather ancestral hall?
That makes perfect sense.
The origin of this orphanage is really weird.
According to Master Xie, future generations are likely to be trapped in the secret realm and dare not go out. Therefore, in order to ensure the survival of the clan, they must produce and consume their own food.
But given how they look, it's very likely that after a while they won't be able to bring themselves to do it, and they'll lose the motivation to reproduce.
In order to prevent the Hao tribe from disappearing, this orphanage is very necessary.
Just looking at these paintings can arouse desire, and whether you close your eyes or not, procreation is no problem.
Is this something a human being would do?
But as it turns out, the Ye tribe has a population of over a million, and his method worked.
"Young master, this old servant is your protector."
These words made Xiao Boqi raise an eyebrow.
He had heard of many protectors; every small fry from a major power had a protector in secret.
But this word is really unfamiliar to me.
"Was this also arranged by my ancestor?"
Upon hearing this, Da Er nodded and then shook his head.
"Before my master left, he only told me that if someone returned with his clan chief's token, I would be his protector; otherwise, I could live out my days here in peace."
"So he was just guessing, he wasn't even sure if anyone would come, right?"
He Boqi's words made He Daer pause slightly, then he nodded.
That should be the case.
He placed the teacup on the table and then stood up. There was no memorial tablet for the ancestor here, let alone a portrait.
He must know exactly what he looks like, otherwise the phantoms in the Great Secret Realm wouldn't be faceless.
But it's not hard to guess what they look like; just go outside and see the millions of people of the Ye tribe.
"Since we don't need to worship, it saves us the trouble."
After speaking, Qi Boqi turned to look at the old man Qi Da'er standing to the side.
"You don't need to beat around the bush, did he leave me anything?"
The old ancestor's style of doing things is so despicable, so he must have left something behind here.
Judging from the fact that he left a white tiger on the plaque of the Daoist sect, and then learned that the Book of Stealing Heaven was a hodgepodge he had created.
He must have left behind quite a few contingency plans, and they were very likely specifically prepared for stealing the Heavenly Book.
This was also another purpose of his visit to the Ye tribe.
But we just don't know what exactly that cheap old ancestor left behind.
The old man, who had been smiling the whole time, hunched over and pointed to the opposite wall when he heard this.
"Young Master is wise; the old master really did leave something behind."
"But the current situation is not good, so this thing is not easy to obtain."
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