Seven Hundred and Twentieth Eighth Chapter Drilling Wood to Make Fire
Sitting in the old Shenhou's cave, Xia Tuo's aura was completely silent. This is one of the most stable places in the Northwest, so there is no need to worry about anyone coming to destroy it.
Although the quasi-primordial spirit has been touched by transformation, it is really not easy to find the time and space between reality and illusion in a short while.
In the spiritual world, Xia Tuozhun's primordial spirit frowned, and the deity also made the same changes. It goes without saying that the will will be condensed after cultivation to the current level.
For example, this time when he launched an attack on the Yaozu, contrary to his previous rule of heart, he made a decision in just a few days, and carried it out without any hesitation.
In the end, with intentional calculations and unintentional calculations, coupled with the rampant monsters, this plan was successfully completed, and millions of monsters were killed. At least in a short period of time, it was difficult for the monsters in the central region to mobilize so many monster soldiers.
Half a day later, Xia Tuo had adjusted himself to the best state, got rid of all distracting thoughts in his heart, and began to go all out for the transformation of the primordial spirit.
All the aura in the body is suppressed to the lowest level, and the spiritual thoughts are converged in the spiritual world, and they start to wander into nothingness, looking for the way to enter the illusory divine fire time and space.
According to what the old Shenhou said, the illusory time and space where the sky fire is derived is originally derived from the will of heaven and earth, and it is used to test the cultivation of living beings.
The mysterious places that exist in this world are far beyond the imagination of warriors. Even heavenly beings dare not say that they have exhausted all the places of good fortune in the world. Unless they find the legendary Bai Ze, they may be able to explain clearly.
The soul is the most mysterious place in the human race. It can be said that the seven emotions and six desires are all emitted by the soul, and the soul is also the most real place for warriors.
On the second day, Xia Tuo, who had been silent all night, felt a faint fluctuation deep in his soul in an ethereal state, like a ripple. He touched a position of the ripple, causing the ripple to collide with his soul.
In the spiritual world, ripples are created out of thin air, turning into waves and rippling. An ancient stone gate slowly emerges in the illusion. The ancient stone gate is covered with mottled spots, flowing with the breath of ancient vicissitudes.
For a moment, in Xia Tuo's feeling, the ancient stone gate seemed real.
At this moment, he had a kind of enlightenment, no wonder he didn't notice the opportunity to transform the primordial spirit earlier, emotion is a natural opportunity, which needs to be touched by the warrior himself at a certain moment.
Undoubtedly, his chances were good, and without too many twists and turns, he sensed the mysterious and illusory Sky Fire Stone Gate.
The ancient stone gate was engraved with runes that he didn't quite understand. There was light flowing, but he couldn't feel the slightest qi fluctuation. The next moment, Xia Tuo stepped forward, and the quasi-primordial spirit walked towards the stone gate, drowned in the light among.
Without the expected fluctuations, the stone door was gently pushed open, Xia Tuo stepped inside, and saw a dark, silent, ancient and lonely world.
This side of the world is extremely empty, stretching as far as the eye can see, there is a faint mist in the haze, and occasionally a faint spiritual light shines in the depth of the thick fog.
Some of these lights are burning souls. The old Shenhou said before that you should avoid such burning lights. These are unlucky ghosts who entered the illusory world to find the divine fire, and ended up lighting themselves up, playing with fire and setting themselves on fire.
The quasi-primordial spirit ignited by the divine fire must be full of panic, because the soul may become very evil and cruel because the soul is burned to varying degrees.
After stepping into the ground, Xia Tuo looked back and saw the stone gate he had just entered, hanging three feet above the ground, standing quietly.
Then, he saw scattered decayed bones and some dry branches on the ground. Apart from that, as far as the eye could see, the land was flat and the fog was thick.
Generally speaking, as long as they are not particularly unlucky warriors, most of the warriors who have cultivated to the peak of the Holy Realm and started to transform into the primordial spirit, as long as they sense the illusory world of divine fire, they can continue to enter here to ignite the divine fire until they completely transform into primordial god.
Entering here to ignite the divine fire also requires chance. Some of the divine fires fall from the sky, and some are derived from the ground. It depends on whether you can touch it.
At this moment, Xia Tuo looked left and right, left and right were extremely desolate, with no life at all, and then headed towards him in the distance. The hanging stone gate behind him, watching him move forward, also fell hundreds of meters away. Here it is, it looks weird.
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Tianhou Mountain, Shenhou's Cave Mansion, the old Shenhou sensed the silence of Xia Tuo's breath, and the breath of ancient vicissitudes flowed from his body, turned his head and left.
It can be seen that Xia Tuo's quasi-primordial spirit has entered the Divine Fire Realm, and when he will find the Divine Fire next depends on the chance, maybe three days or five days, maybe a year or a half, or it may be decades.
Of course, it is not the saddest thing to find Shenhuo after decades of searching. The saddest thing is that after finally finding it, I burnt my soul away. Many times, some powerful people in the Holy Realm of the big clan have closed themselves for tens of hundreds of years. , When it is pulled out, it will be found that there is no soul.
I don't know when he died.
"Master, the yin energy in the Luofeng Wasteland has spread to a radius of 30,000 miles. The previous estimate was a bit small. According to the current speed of the spread of the yin energy, after the yin energy is completely evaporated, the land with a radius of more than 200,000 miles will be affected.”
Hou Xunfeng appeared in Tianhou Mountain, and wanted to find Xia Tuo, but was told by the old god that Xia Tuo had retreated.
"It is estimated that our Tianhou Mountain will be involved."
"Everything in the world, every drink and peck, has a definite number. We have wiped out millions of monster soldiers from the monster race, and several supernatural powers have scared off the monster princes. Some prices still have to be paid."
The old Shenhou sighed slightly. He was used to being cautious all his life. After all, his generation's cultivation was shrouded in the impact of the Jiufeng monster clan. Yaozu.
"How many of the surrounding tribes ran out?"
After pondering for a moment, the old Shenhou spoke.
Hearing the sound, Hou Xunfeng's expression froze. There were still tribes living around the Luofeng Wasteland, but in order to ensure that the Yaozu would not be noticed, these tribes had not been evacuated before.
Then there was a mistake in estimating the power of the Yin Qi explosion. Now the Yin Qi spreads too fast, and the tribes close to the Luofeng Wasteland have been unable to withdraw.
"Without withdrawing, it is roughly estimated that hundreds of tribes, large and small, have been impacted by Yin Qi. Most of them are low-level tribes, and there are more than a dozen middle-level tribes. There are no high-level tribes."
Speaking of this, Xun Fenghou pondered and said: "Master, this time so many tribes have been abused by the monsters, and the Great Xia just happened to carry the general trend of luck in the Northwest. I am afraid that the grievances of so many fallen tribes will fall It's on Da Xia."
"Since Daxia wants to gain a foothold in the northwest, there are some responsibilities that need to be borne."
Then, the voice changed, and the old Shenhou continued to ask: "Where did the troops evacuate?"
"There are still 30,000 miles to the south of Tianhou Mountain, and it is already out of the scope of the impact of Yin Qi, so the pace has slowed down a bit, mainly because the women and children and some wounded soldiers in the Junior Brother Clan couldn't bear it."
"I heard that Daxia has a summer pavilion, how many pavilion assistants have been appointed to handle the affairs of the clan?"
"yes."
Hearing the sound, the old Shenhou nodded and pondered: "I think Xiage is indeed a good system, even if Xia Tuo, the patriarch, is not there, as long as Xiage is there, the tribe can run smoothly.
That being the case, since Daxia already has the righteousness of the Alliance Lord recommended by the Northwest Ministries in his hands, it is clear what to do with the rest. "
After saying that, the old Shenhou waved his hand, turned around and headed towards a secluded valley in the mountains. Most of the people in the northwest are rising up, and they are worthy of the responsibility of the human race. He can finally rest.
Looking at the old Shenhou's back, Xun Fenghou was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the master had let go of it.
That's right, for thousands of years, Master has been too tired.
After pondering for a moment, Xun Fenghou turned around and headed for the distance. Now that Xia Tuo is retreating, it is natural for several big cabinet assistants to manage the affairs of the clan.
After all, following the two battles of luck and killing monsters, Da Xia has nominally become the alliance leader of the northwest tribes. Judging from his understanding of Xia Tuo over the past few decades, Xia Tuo is very displeased with this so-called alliance leader. The alliance leader is just a co-owner in name, what Daxia wants is the real boss.
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Luo Lingshan.
The camp at the foot of the mountain was continuous, and the atmosphere was a bit chaotic. For a group of people who fled in a panic, it was not easy to be able to rest, so what extravagance was there for them.
In a large tent in the camp, several figures were sitting, and the top seat was empty.
"It's very simple. In a word, each tribe leader counts as one, and they can't be sent back. Once they return to their own tribe, it will not be easy to call them back."
Fat Brother's voice sounded.
At this moment, apart from Daxia's cabinet assistants, there are only Qiaoer and Luo in the big tent.
"The old man agrees with Fat Fu Gefu's words."
The God General Haohai didn't talk much.
Hou Xunfeng looked at it, nodded his head, and then said: "The patriarch is retreating in Tianhou Mountain. I don't know how long it will take to leave the customs. Let's move to the square city under Tianhou Mountain for the time being. Please come to Tianhou Mountain."
"agree!"
"agree."
Several people in the tent nodded one after another, before Xia Tuo left the customs, that's all.
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Shenhuo world.
Buzz!
On the desolate land, Xia Tuo squatted on the ground, in front of him was a dead wood as thick as a human thigh, and in his hand was a slightly pointed dead wood as thick as a baby's arm and three feet long.
Yes, he was drilling for fire.
This world is very fantastic, it is obviously an illusory world, but there are real objects. After cruising around in it, he did not see any divine fire except for avoiding a soul-burning hapless ghost.
Suddenly, he thought of such an idea, can Shenhuo be induced by himself?
Drilling wood to make fire, whether in the previous life or in this world, is almost a myth and legend, especially in the previous life, in the ancient legend, fire is a fetish that can only be controlled by the gods, and it is because of fire that the human race was born civilization.
Fire is also the source of civilization.
According to the development of the barren land, the ancient myths are more true.
That being the case, he will give it a try, if it doesn't work, at worst, he will look for the fallen god fire.