Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower

Yuwen Qi had already prepared himself for certain death on this journey; these friends had saved him from peril numerous times. Without them, he would have died a hundred times over, so now, in their hour of need, sacrificing his life seemed worth it.

However, upon arriving here, he realized that he was unnecessary.

For a moment, Yuwen Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Bai Junjun patted him on the shoulder, "Since you're here, be a guest at my home. Rest a bit before we talk further."

The recent autumn rains had been dense; now the weather had just cleared, making it the season for wild mushrooms to grow crazily in the jungle. They were just planning to pick them, struggling with a shortage of hands, and Yuwen Qi arrived.

So let them experience a taste of rural life.

"But…" Yuwen Qi hesitated.

"No buts, by the way, didn't Lame Man Uncle and the others come?" Li Wenli peered around curiously.

"Uh, of course, they came." Yuwen Qi nodded.

A total of over ten thousand came, but nine thousand of them stayed behind, and he only brought three thousand elites to scout ahead.

"Then let's hurry up and welcome them." Li Wenli concluded decisively.

Thus, to everyone's surprise, a battle for reinforcements turned into a reunion with friends and family.

This group entering the jungle was a stark contrast to a few days ago.

Previously, the hundred thousand troops led by Yuwen Feng had lost sixty thousand within two days in this jungle, whereas now Yuwen Qi's fifteen thousand were smoothly entering the heart of the Ownerless Land, with guides introducing jungle culture along the way.

If Yuwen Jun's people knew, they'd probably be furious.

The army led by Yuwen Qi naturally excited everyone. Strictly speaking, this was the first time Ownerless Land welcomed guests, and these guests intended to help, among whom were even some of their own people.

Thus, without a word, the Fire-Swallowing Tribe gave up their school dorms for the soldiers, and the rest were taken either to the Immortal Mansion or to the Fire-Swallowing Tribe's residence.

Speaking of the Fire-Swallowing Tribe's residence, it was vastly different from when initially seen by Bai Junjun.

They used to live on the ground, in straw huts on trees, with excrement everywhere around; that place was truly an eyesore.

But now, through strong assimilation, the Fire-Swallowing Tribe had transitioned from the primitive era of uncivilized living to the advanced agricultural civilization.

Many were building houses amidst the jungle surrounding the school dorms, with Monk Shan Ci and others contributing significantly to the design and construction, making the overall appearance very beautiful.

Now, with rare visitors coming, everyone warmly welcomed them, even offering the best rooms and beds.

The soldiers' eyes widened at the sight of this prosperous village.

And so, Yuwen Qi's forces formally moved in.

After arranging accommodations, the Fire-Swallowing Tribe enthusiastically took them on tours, through school dorms, markets, animal pens, fruit groves, and fields, all leaving the crowd dazzled.

They had endured wind and rain, wandering and suppressing their emotions for so many years, and had not seen such a leisurely and peaceful rural life for a very long time.

The weary hearts of the people found a bit of solace.

After all, their persistent pursuit was so that their families could once again enjoy a peaceful, calm life.

They continuously wiped their eyes.

Seeing the young men crying left the Fire-Swallowing Tribe at a loss, but then, scratching their heads, they figured the guys might have been hungry after rushing over without time to eat, hence breaking down in tears upon seeing the fields.

The Fire-Swallowing Tribe felt they had discovered the truth.