Chapter 891: Imprint of the True Spirit Human Race (Large Chapter)
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The old Shenhou has been in the northwest for many years, resisting the demon princes of the Nine Phoenix Monster Clan. There are countless living human races. For the human race, this is a great merit.
It's a pity that for so many years in the north, there has been no tribe that can really sit on one side, unable to carry the convergence of luck, and Tianhou Mountain itself cannot bear the banner of convergence of luck, so the credits accumulated by Tianhou Mountain in the past dynasties cannot really manifested.
The Great Xia started at the end of the year, taking advantage of the civil strife among the monster race and Wuxia's scruples about the borderlands, rising up, Cheng Tianming was able to control a piece of luck, and became the leader of countless human races, who can control the use of luck.
It was already in Xia Tuo's plan to bless the old Shenhou with the purple energy of the clan. Not to mention the contributions of the old Shenhou and Tianhou Mountain who have been in the northwest for thousands of years, but just mentioning the support of the old Shenhou to Da Xia, he is also worthy and should be like this To do it, he didn't want to watch such an old man die like this and go away.
On the top of Tianlu Mountain, dense purple air hangs down, submerging into the heavenly spirit above the head of the old god, surrounded by purple light, with beard and silver hair, there is a feeling of flying immortals.
From the origin of the first Houbu's luck under the will of the human race, the back-feeding of luck in the vast mountains and rivers has already begun. Like the mist emerging, around Tianlu Mountain, wisps of purple energy are derived from the dark, heading here gather.
Wuwu turned into the main body, exuding a majestic and vicissitudes of life, shining like a god in the purple light pillar. In just three hours, the purple air luck pillar, which was originally the thickness of a bucket, has skyrocketed five or six times.
At this moment, the new Ziqi world is being regenerated.
Feeling that the aura of the old Shenhou began to calm down, Xia Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the old Shenhou had stabilized his mind and began to calm down to practice.
The old Shenhou has been ups and downs in the second step of the land creation state for nearly a thousand years, all because of hidden injuries and instability in the battle body, which hindered the possibility of martial arts promotion.
As the lifespan continued to pass away, the blood energy gradually went downhill, and the chance of promotion became smaller and smaller.
Originally, the old Shenhou had already given up hope for this. After all, his body knew that his own foundation was too important for the cultivation of the ground-opening stage. Forcibly breaking through in this situation is tantamount to rushing to a dead end.
However, the last time I went to the Dragon's Mansion in the wild and ancient land, I got the opportunity to regenerate part of the vitality in my body, giving my old body a sense of new life.
On this basis, Xia Tuo just made up his mind to mobilize the first ray of family luck purple energy in Daxia, and give it to the old Shenhou to advance.
The old Shenhou has been ups and downs in the second step for so many years, except for the defects of his own combat body, the rest such as the soul, the small world, and even the accumulated vitality have long been completed, and now it seems that the opportunity is not enough.
As long as one can advance to the third step of the Earth Opening Realm, even if one can't go any further, there is still a first-line chance of reincarnation and recultivation. It is better to fight for it than to sit in peace.
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Quickly retracting his eyes, Xia Tuo's figure disappeared on the top of Tianlu Mountain and entered the cave of the earth veins.
In the cave of earth veins, the old dragon with spiritual veins raised his head, and the purple air that filled the sky fell like a long river, and he swallowed it into his mouth.
In fact, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is only a process on the bright side, but for Da Xia, it is a process of transformation that lasts for quite a long time. There is no exception.
Sitting cross-legged in the cave of the earth veins, the purple qi that had been wandering around him all of a sudden gathered towards his body.
Although part of the purple energy was drawn to the old Shenhou, as the patriarch of Daxia and the real bearer of the purple energy of the clan, the purple energy on Xia Tuo's body was even bigger.
hum~
The purple light was scorching, containing thousands of brilliance, and then turned into purple sky fire, surrounding Xia Tuo's body, wrapping his entire body.
For a moment, in the brilliant purple flower, crystal, ancient, pure, vicissitudes, stalwart, many indescribable miracles blended together and turned into a bright purple streamer, appearing above his head.
Clan luck purple energy cannot be directly used for cultivation,
However, it is not a fantasy to accelerate the speed of cultivation, assist warriors to comprehend the law and martial arts, deduce the tactics and skills, and even use the peak of luck to change one's fate against the sky.
The purple light flickered, and Xia Tuo held his breath. At this moment, his thoughts were extremely clear, and thousands of thoughts were formed in a single thought. Up to now, he has been walking by wild roads. But it cannot be a system of its own.
The assistance related to cultivation, such as combat tactics, natal magic weapons, etc., is much worse than that of orthodox kings and marquises from the same realm.
At this moment, his mind calmed down, his eyes were slightly closed, and the crimson light above his head enveloped him, illuminating his spiritual world for a moment, and his primordial spirit was also rendered purple.
With the blessing of purple energy, the spiritual will is unprecedentedly transparent, and the myriad ways of heaven and earth are clearly visible.
Jianling, Qiao'er and the others who were sorting out the trivial matters of the clan outside received the sound transmission that Xia Tuo was going to retreat, and they had already prepared for it, and continued to be busy with their own affairs.
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After the clan sacrifice, the witch doctors, clan soldiers, and agricultural officials from the clan territory started to return home, and each of them got a board made of refined iron.
The front of the board is engraved with the Daxia totem and the Daxia clan motto, for the sake of heaven and earth, for life...to create peace for all generations, and on the back is engraved the names and hometowns of the warriors who participated in the clan sacrifice, and finally Xia Tuo wrote it himself. words.
For Xia Tuo, this little trick of buying people's hearts is easy to do, and it doesn't take much effort, so why not do it.
He will not let go of this method of buying people's hearts. After Daxia's Bo tribe scattered this land, the foundation of Daxia's family has penetrated into this ancient wasteland. Although this imprint is still very shallow, any Everything needs to settle.
For example, a seed (not that seed -_-||) also needs time to settle before it can grow into a towering tree. The same is true for the precipitation of the Great Summer. From now on, one day the rise and fall of the Great Summer will represent the The rise and fall of the earth.
One day, rise and fall, honor and disgrace, the nation shares.
In fact, this little trick is quite effective. When these witch doctors, soldiers, wanderers, and agricultural officials with nameplates returned to the tribe, it caused a lot of shock.
Most of the blood descendants of the human race who have just walked out of the mountains and entered the cities and settlements are simple in nature. Where have they seen such compliments? On the battlefield, kill a few monsters and villains.
On the other side, the transaction with the slave hall was reopened, and the slaves from outside the territory once again came to the northern land under the control of Daxia through the transmission channel.
In the Heishui wasteland in the south, Hou Xunfeng came to visit the wasteland from time to time. Of course, the main purpose was to monitor Quelingxuan Mountain, which was sitting here.
In recent years, no sixth-order ghosts have appeared in the black water, but there have been many fifth- and fourth-order ghosts.
Que Ling Xuanshan, a miser from the Que Ling clan, showed the side of an old miser. He didn't care about the changes in the frontier wasteland at all, but he was calculated to kill every piece of ghost crystal hunted in the Blackwater Wasteland. deadly.
In his eyes, this is the land of Que Ling's mine veins, and it should not be distributed to small tribes in remote places.
In the stone hall in the center of Heishui City, Que Ling Xuanshan sat cross-legged, and there were more than a dozen jade boxes in front of him, and each jade box contained ghost crystals. The next ones are all fourth-order grades.
After checking each ghost crystal, it was sealed and stored in the small world for temporary storage.
These are all to be sent back to the clan. Relying on the steady stream of Tier 4 and Tier 5 ghost crystals over the years, the witch cultivators and martial practitioners in the clan have improved rapidly.
Not to mention the diligence of the middle-level clansmen, just the sixth-order ghost crystal that was brought back to the clan earlier. After the clan leader sacrificed and refined, the metamorphosis of the primordial spirit triggered the transformation of the small world of the body. Entered the third step of land creation.
The gap between the third step and the second step of the land creation realm is very different.
Now that the son has returned to the clan to take over the position of the clan leader, the clan also has a new training plan, and plans to gather all the clan's power to train a strong man of the land-breaker again. All he needs to do is to find a sixth-order ghost crystal , at least quasi-sixth order.
However, in the past hundred years, the ghost crystal with the highest grade that has appeared is only the middle grade of the fifth grade, and it is still far from the quasi-sixth grade.
After putting away the ghost crystal, Que Ling Xuanshan disappeared into the stone palace and headed towards the black water.
He is going to investigate in the Blackwater to see if there are any sixth-order ghosts. This is related to the cultivation plan of the clan. As for the changes outside the Blackwater Wasteland, how can a group of natives fight with the great Magpie Clan's power improvement.
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In the border region between the Northwest Territory and the wild wilderness, between the vast mountains and rivers, Fat Brother's figure shuttled very quickly. He has been searching for more than ten consecutive days in this mountain range that exudes the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
There is a big crack in the mountain range, and there are huge weathered and broken stone statues standing in the crack. This is the location of the Holy Land of Longbo.
Of course, the location of Longbo Holy Land is in the imaginary world, and it is just a connection point with the real wasteland world.
Since the young master Daqi came to seek revenge, the Holy Land of Long Bo disappeared, and the landscape of the connection point outside has also undergone great changes.
After the establishment of the family, Da Xia desperately wanted to win the Holy Land of the Heavenly Cave, and based on the Divine Domain of Laws inherited from the Holy Land of the Heavenly Cave, build a Divine Domain of Laws belonging to Da Xia, and make up for a shortcoming of the Great Xia Clan in the cultivation of laws.
For this reason, Xia Tuo had dragged him out of the spiritual palace a long time ago to look for traces of the Holy Land of the Cave. Even if the Holy Land of the Cave closed the gate, as long as he found the corresponding vein of the Cave, there would still be traces to follow.
Sitting cross-legged in the void, Fat Brother leaned on his chin with his arms and frowned slightly. He has been here for many days and has not gained anything.
It's really strange, Longbo Holy Land hastily closed the mountain and closed the house, and it is so tightly hidden that even his tracing eyes can't see through the traces of void here, which is a bit unreasonable.
His fat man lived by his eyes, if he couldn't find out, wouldn't it be a mess for him.
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While Fat Brother was busy looking for the Holy Land of Longbo, the aura of the old Shenhou on Tianlu Mountain became more and more surging. The blood in his body was tumbling, causing a tsunami sound like a tsunami, and there were faint thunderclaps. .
Every thunder sound coincides with the rhyme of heaven, earth, and dao. This kind of vision has appeared for three days, and the prototypes of seventy-two small worlds are floating behind, and the law of mystery and yellow is formed.
For the old Shenhou, if he wanted to advance to the third step of the ground-breaking realm, he needed to re-stimulate new vitality from his body that was about to wither and go downhill, just like an old tree sprouting new shoots.
At this moment, the air current surrounding Old Shenhou's body surged, purple light exploded, and a scene of changing the world appeared vaguely.
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And in the cave below Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo's body was also glowing with purple light, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of bright purple fire, his black hair was dancing, his aura was as deep as hell, and he was majestic.
With a new family fortune, his metamorphosis of the primordial spirit has surpassed 60% in one fell swoop, and he has entered the level of reincarnation of the primordial spirit, and his spiritual will has entered the category of the third step of the ground-opening state.
The Dao fruit of life and death emerged above the head, soaked in purple light, and a hazy illusory world was derived from the Dao fruit.
There are illusory figures in the world demonstrating the moves. With the blessing of the family luck, Xia Tuo captured the clearest feeling. Xia Tuo sorted out his own martial arts realm, and further deduced the cultivation skills and combat moves.
Not only that, but also further deduced the next step of the combat body's cultivation direction, and went back and reorganized the cultivation methods of cracking rocks, opening mountains, and reaching the current state step by step.
This sorting out of his own state can be regarded as laying a theoretical foundation for the next practice, but in fact it does not have much visible increase in his own strength.
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Half a year later, Xia Tuo stepped out of the cave.
Feeling the reunion of vitality in the old Shenhou's body in Tianlu Mountain, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
To put it bluntly, martial arts practice is a matter of vitality. Once the dead energy in the body gathers and overwhelms the vitality, it means that the warrior begins to go downhill, and various hidden dangers will also come concurrently.
The blood energy of the old God Hou gathered again, which meant that his vitality had been revived, and he could only hope to be promoted to the third step of the Earth Opening Realm.
After half a year of precipitation, Daxia's family luck column has appeared for the second time, and the sky above Tianlu Mountain has once again spawned a purple aura, covering the void, and the general situation is brilliant.
"A Tuo, the back-feeding luck is estimated to last for more than a year, and three or four luck pillars can be accumulated by then."
Wuwu rushed out from the purple air, and a slender purple light flickered under his body, supporting him to dance.
After flying around in front of Xia Tuo, Wuwu then said, "Do you think I have changed?"
Xia Tuo looked at Wuwu, except for the appearance of a purple light, he really didn't see much change in Wuwu.
"Nothing."
Seeing Xia Tuo's expression, Wuwu knew it was over.
hum~
Then, Wuwu's small eyes burst out with purple light, like two deep purple holes, which attracted Xia Tuo's eyes all at once.
In a trance, Xia Tuo saw a desolate land with wild mountains and fields through Wuwu's eyes.
There are one after another majestic hazy figures between the sky and the earth. Although they are just outlines, they have a majesty that makes him unable to speak. At this moment, they descended through the ancient time and space.
"Hmm~"
After a long time, Xia Tuo recovered from his trance.
"You recovered your memory again?"
"No fun~"
Seeing that Xia Tuo wasn't bluffed, Wuwu was a little dissatisfied.
Then his chubby body lit up with a ray of purple light, and the purple qi gave off a ray of light, which had a sacred aura, and then strands of ray of light intertwined, outlining a very mysterious rune.
This rune with purple marks surrounded by rays of light gave Xia Tuo a very profound feeling, and it seemed that there were different changes every moment.
"Hey, did you see that, this is the imprint of the innate true spirit."
"Tell you A Tuo, Ben Wuwu has recovered his natal imprint."
"The imprint of the innate true spirit?"
Xia Tuo groaned softly, the innate totem was originally due to changes in the weather, in order to conform to the weather, he abandoned his innate body, turned his true soul into a human tribe totem, used the human tribe to avoid disaster, and embarked on the road of practice again, in order to transcend again .
"What is the use?"
"Of course it works."
Xia Tuo's words made him stare.
"In the past, I could only absorb luck passively, but now I can actively absorb luck.
Not only that, but you can also mobilize your luck to lean towards a certain place. For example, if you think the people in that place are good, give them more luck, and Ben Wuwu can make a move. "
Speaking of this, Wuwu hurriedly said: "It's not what you think, the fortune of the clan cannot be directly transformed into the strength of a person, it needs to be fed back through the medium of mountains, rivers and earth.
For example, revive the mountains and rivers in a certain place, gather aura, and then change the living environment of warriors in this place. Of course, this consumes a lot of clan luck. "
"The most important thing is that I can fight with you."
A flash of excitement flashed in Wuwu's little eyes, and he hurriedly said: "In the future, you will lure the villain who beat you to Daxia City, and then we will beat him together."
"That's what makes you happiest."
With a blank look, Xia Tuo looked at this guy who didn't mind causing trouble.
"Of course, how can the great Great Xia Totem be powerless? I want to hit ten of them one by one, and I won't be panting."
"You rest."
Watching Xia Tuo disappear in Tianlu Mountain, he snorted coldly.
"Damn guy, I wanted to tell you that Ben Wu's memory has recovered a bit, but I won't tell you anymore, you go, you have to come back after you leave, you are exhausted from running back and forth"
"I already know."
Xia Tuo's voice came from far away, humming coldly, and disappeared on Tianlu Mountain resentfully, he really had something to tell Qiao'er.
As the great totem Jumang, he has reincarnated so many times. Even if he does not practice human martial arts and witchcraft, he has seen a lot of it. However, because of the previous memory ban, he did not remember many things. This time he remembered a lot, including A lot of inheritance.
The most important thing is that he can already communicate the will of the human race. This is not the family fortune accumulated by Da Xia, but the real will of the human race.
Daxia has accumulated a lot of family fortune in the past few hundred years. Compared with the human race's family fortune accumulated in several great eras since the birth of the human race, Daxia is not even a puddle.
Over the long years, the human race has accumulated the will of the clan movement. Since the Human Emperor disappeared in the early days of the Longhan era, no one can really mobilize the huge human clan movement.
Now the barren land, the king's court is divided into three parts, and the luck of the entire human race has also been divided into many ways, each of which is independent, making more and more clan luck sink, like the mud that has settled on the bottom of the sea, accumulating more and more, waiting to be reborn The person dug out reappeared.
Seeing that Xia Tuo was so angry with him, Wuwu decided not to tell him, and asked Xia Tuo to make another trip. Who is not a baby, isn't Ben Wu just reincarnated more, that is also a totem baby.
"Qiaoer~"
Qiao'er, who was practicing witchcraft in the Qiaoyuan in the inner city, opened her eyes.
Her Qiaoyuan was modeled after Xia Tuo's Xiayuan. The layout was very simple, and the hall was filled with all kinds of spiritual objects and animal skin scrolls.
hum~
The next moment, a ray of purple light had sunk into Qiao'er's forehead, and her breath fell silent, and she woke up after about a stick of incense.
Surprise flashed in her eyes, but Qiaoer was still in a daze.
"Don't tell Ah Tuo."
"why?"
"Just can't."
Qiaoer shook the psychic pearl in her hand, her big eyes bent into crescents.
"But, I already said it."
"Little Qiaoer, you make Ben Wu sad."
Wuwu turned into streamers and ran around in the stone hall angrily.
"I didn't expect you to be spoiled by A Tuo."
Not long after outside the stone hall, Xia Tuo walked in, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Wuwu, and put it on his shoulder.
"It seems that everyone knows how to be careful, let me make another trip."
"I don't."
Immediately, Wuwu shook his head violently and said, "I'm not playing tricks, I'm the most simple and honest."
"Bring me and Qiao'er together, what secret did you remember?"
Xia Tuo tilted his head and looked at Wuwu. There is no doubt that Wuwu should have recovered a lot due to the promotion of the Great Xia Clan this time, not just the restoration of his natal imprint.
"It's really boring, stop making trouble, and talk about business."
Wuwu moved her small body and flew up again.
"I have recovered the imprint of the innate true spirit, my personality has improved, and I can already communicate with the fate of the human race."
"Family God Realm?"
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo remembered the inexplicable time and space he had entered.
"It's not the Divine Realm of Clan Luck, it's the real Clan Luck of the Human Race.
The human race has accumulated too much family fortune over the long years. Although it is invisible and intangible, it really exists, and exists in a space that no one can peep clearly.
For example, it's like an endless cave, everything in this cave is made up of clan luck.
When the human race was first born, it was just a small puddle, but now with more and more precipitation, it is already incalculable.
In this movement of the race, the ideas of the ancestors of the human race have accumulated from the beginning of the birth of the human race, and some of the powerful existences have not really been wiped out.
By consuming the accumulated purple energy of the clan, you can temporarily merge with the entire clan of the human race, enter the oldest river of the clan of the human race, communicate with the ancestors of the human race, and learn and learn from the cultivation methods of the ancestors. "
After Wuwu's explanation, Xia Tuo finally understood that the Human Race Movement was first born to unite the race and pass it on on the ancient land.
And the clan movement **, like a treasure house built by all the ancestors, belongs to the entire human race.
When a human tribe is in trouble and the inheritance is scattered, you can enter the treasure house, learn the practice methods and heritage stored in it by the ancestors, revitalize the tribe, and protect the human tribe.
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