Free Web NovelChapter 122: Peaceful Sand Tribe
Low murmurs crept into Tang Yin’s ears from the villagers at the door of his hut.
"Is that him?" "I heard he has finally woken up." Whispers of this kind were passed along by the onlooking villagers.
The tribe chief frowned, he turned around and shouted, "Quiet, if you cannot remain silent, go back to your houses." Upon hearing this, all of the villagers became silent despite their curiosity.
Tang Yin felt weak, he could only muster up the strength to use less than a sliver of his Abyss Qi. Any cultivator could kill him in his current state. From his observations, the people at the step of his door were all mortals, this allowed him to let out a sigh of relief.
"Who are you people?" Tang Yin spoke for the first time. Only the left side of his body was obliterated, he still had to ability to speak.
Surprised delight appeared on the tribe chief’s face, he walked to beside Tang Yin’s bed and replied, "We are people of the Peaceful Sand tribe."
Within the True Martial World, there was a myriad of languages. However, there was one universal language which everyone had learned or knew of, including mortals. This allowed anyone to communicate amongst themselves despite their difference in background and origin. This language was called the True Martial Language.
Tang Yin continued to look at the tribe chief, waiting for him to continue. As expected, the tribe chief continued the explanation about his tribe.
"We are only a mortal tribe in this vast world. We are isolated from the world on this island. Therefore, we have been able to maintain peace amongst ourselves with no outside interference or enemies."
"Our tribe is a very small tribe, with only 34 people. I have never seen your face around our island. Where have you come from?" After a short explanation, the old man changed the topic to Tang Yin’s origin. frёewebnoѵēl.com
"I... don’t remember." Tang Yin acted as if he had lost his memory. He did not want to expose his identity or his origin in a foreign place.
The tribe chief put on a disappointed expression before asking another question. "How did you end up with such grievous wounds?"
"I was attacked by a ferocious beast, it was too strong. It is a miracle that I am still alive." Tang Yin randomly made up a scenario. He couldn’t just tell them that he had almost been killed by a Qi Transformation Realm cultivator.
"Indeed, it is a miracle that you are still alive. You can stay in the Peaceful Sand tribe for as long as you need, humans are very scarce among us. Having an additional member is a blessing sent from heaven." The tribe chief stated with a smile on his face.
He turned around and pointed at the old man who had been taking care of Tang Yin for the past month and said, "This is Doctor Ji. He is the only doctor within our tribe, he has been taking care of you and will be doing so in the future until your recovery."
The tribe chief did not stop there, he introduced each and every tribe member within his tribe. There were not many people to begin with, so the introduction did not take long.
Tang Yin was only absent-mindedly looking at the tribe members, he was in truth coming up with a solution to recover to his peak.
Devouring these few mortals before him was not very practical, the amount they could allow him to recover by was very minimal. Therefore, Tang Yin set his sights on his storage ring.
The Azure Luan Pouch did exist, but Tang Yin could not bring Xiao Fei out with the tiny amount of Abys Qi he could control at the moment. The amount of Abyss Qi needed to bring Xiao Fei out was a small amount for Tang Yin at his peak, but in his current condition, it was colossal.
The storage ring on his finger did not require Abyss Qi, only a thought. He also had a lot of resources within the storage ring which he could Devour and slowly recover with.
It did not take long for Tang Yin to come up with a plan, it was also at this moment that the tribe chief finished introducing all of the members of the Peaceful Sand tribe.
"What is your name?" The tribe chief inquired. "Tang Yin" Tang Yin replied with no extra words. He slowly closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.
The tribe chief led everyone away from Tang Yin’s wooden house so as not to disturb his rest.
Tang Yin opened his eyes. He pretended to fall asleep so as to get rid of the tribe members. He needed alone time to conduct his recovery plan.
Tang Yin sent a thought to his storage ring, and a High-grade Spirit Stone appeared in his hand. He commanded the Heaven Devouring Abyss within him to slowly Devour the High-grade Spirit Stone.
After devouring the High-grade Spirit Stone, he brought out another Spirit Stone to Devour. As such, a cycle of devouring High-grade Spirit Stones began.
