Chapter 1025 Ancient

"Come on, take all the big bets"

"The winner gets it all"

"The loser will be lost forever and completely annihilated!"

...

The crazy voice turned into countless ravings.

"ah!"

The boy screamed, woke up from his sleep, touched his face, covered in cold sweat: "I have such a strange dream again! Since birth, until now, it is completely unavoidable!"

"It doesn't matter, take a good rest and get enough energy. The coming-of-age ceremony will start tomorrow!"

The boy's name is 'Gu', and he was born in a small tribe in the Nanman's Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Among the 100,000 mountains of the Nanman, there are rules. Babies born at birth must pass the inspection, and those who pass the qualifications will be immediately brought into the holy land to be trained as the strongest fighters of the group.

The social outlook here is completely different from that of the outside world, and it is believed that family and friendship are completely obstacles.

Only by practicing wholeheartedly can one become the strongest warrior of the tribe!

Therefore, since childhood, Gu and the other collected children have received the strictest training. Here, crying can only be punished by whipping, and only the strong can be respected by their peers.

"Fortunately, my innate aptitude is good. The elders all said that in tomorrow's coming-of-age ceremony, 80% of me hope to be able to successfully awaken the spirit and stimulate the power of the blood!"

Gu clenched his fists.

Without the power of the bloodline, one cannot become extraordinary, but a first-order mortal cannot live for a hundred years.

"My strength, among this group of people, if I can rank among the top five, I will definitely succeed!"

I don't know why, but there is always a voice in my heart, urging him to keep improving, making him train extremely hard, and he doesn't slack off in the slightest.

The name of the ancient lunatic is very resounding among this group of teenagers and girls.

...

Gu took a deep breath and continued to sleep.

The next day, he was taken to a cave in the Holy Land along with a hundred other teenagers aged fifteen or sixteen.

"You... are all the best elites of our 'Flying Man' tribe's generation, and today is also your coming-of-age ceremony!"

On the stone platform at the forefront, the high priest 'Barbarian' breathed out all over his body, bringing a heavy sense of oppression: "You must go all out, complete the spiritual enlightenment ceremony, and stimulate the power of the blood, in order to become the strongest in the tribe. warrior!"

"As long as you become blood warriors, you are the masters of the tribe. The best things, good wine and food, and countless women are all within your reach!"

...

He said a few words casually, which immediately made the boys below breathe heavily.

However, there were a few girls whose faces became unhappy.

"Hehe...Of course, if a woman activates the power of her blood, she can also control her own destiny. She doesn't have to be forcibly assigned to a strong man, and she can raise as many male pets as she wants!"

The high priest smiled slightly: "Next, whoever hears my name, come forward, the first one...peck!"

"High Priest!"

A boy named Peck stepped forward with some trepidation and sat cross-legged in the center of the square.

Around him, there are four stone pillars, engraved with some complex runes, full of dark red color, as if watered with the blood of some kind of beast, still very fresh.

"The coming-of-age ceremony, start!"

The high priest announced loudly, and several warriors around him immediately beat their leather drums.

The dull drumbeat lingered in the cave, echoing constantly.

The juvenile Peck swallowed a few herbs and closed his eyes.

On the surrounding stone pillars, runes lit up one by one, first at the bottom, and then in the middle.

'This speed! '

The high priest frowned, and after waiting for a stick of incense, bean-sized sweat appeared on his forehead.

"ah!"

Finally, he screamed and passed out.

"fail!"

The high priest said with a blank expression, and after a slight gesture, a warrior stepped forward and hugged Peck back.

'The first one failed? '

Down below, Gu and other young people's hearts tightened: 'If you don't stimulate the power of blood, you can only become an ordinary warrior if you don't activate the power of blood, and the status is very different! '

"The next...promise...fail!"

"The next...Wei...fail!"

...

After six or seven in a row, finally, the stone pillar roared, and the runes lit up all the way to the top floor.

"ah!"

The boy in the center opened his eyes and let out a roar. Blood-red phantoms appeared on his body, forming a totem that looked like a lion and a dog above his head.

"Hmm... the strange beast 'Zhu Hou', the seventh-grade totem, is not bad!"

The high priest had a happy face: "Next!"

A boy in black with a face as cold as ice passed by, and Gu recognized that he was one of the four stronger than him...Ming!

"Ho Ho!"

Almost from the very beginning, the stone pillars were eagerly lit up, and a black panlong phantom appeared on the young man's body.

"Okay! Horned dragon totem, the third grade!"

The high priest exclaimed: "Ming...you come behind me!"

"Third Grade Totem!"

The young men and women present were all envious.

The Southern Barbarian cultivators believe that human beings are the spirit of all things, and they are loved by the world. There are blood vessels of thousands of species in their bodies. As long as they can be stimulated, they will gain various magical powers.

And the appearance of the totem that is inspired is also different.

The lowest ranks eight and nine are just ordinary beasts with limited achievements, and those above rank seven are exotic beasts, which have some value for cultivation.

But the 'horned dragon' just now is a fierce beast in the legend, a level higher than the strange beast.

I'm afraid that even the high priest will be tempted to accept him as a disciple.

Unfortunately, after passing him, the next few boys and girls failed one after another.

Only when another girl went up, the totem of 'Jade Rabbit' was activated, which was regarded as the fourth grade, which made the high priest very happy.

"Next, Gu!"

Gu heard his name, took a deep breath, came to the center of the stone pillar, and sat cross-legged.

"let's start!"

He grabbed the herb in front of him, crushed it and swallowed it.

Immediately, a stream of heat gathered in the body and poured into the nearby stone pillar.

Layers of runes lit up, but at a very slow speed.

"Um?"

The high priest frowned: "This Gu...is he among the top five of this group of youngsters? This speed...seems to be a failure. It's a pity that no matter how well trained the martial arts body is, it can't stimulate the power of the blood. He is still an ordinary warrior. It's fate!"

"Am I about to fail?"

Gu also felt the heat rolling in his body, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the rune only reached half of the stone pillar, and then began to stagnate.

"Is that an ancient lunatic?"

"Fortunately, I'm still in the top five, I've always been very arrogant..."

"Looks like it's going to fail..."

Many gloating voices came, making Gu even more anxious: "No, I must succeed!"

A kind of obsession made his eyes turn red, and he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, the severe pain immediately stimulated the heat flow in his body to run faster.

boom!

Finally, many hot currents converged, and it seemed that a certain level had been broken through.

Four stone pillars were lit up, and a totem emerged.

"Well... from the perspective of momentum, it's a bit weak!"

The Great Elder frowned, what appeared in front of him was a mist of totem.

"Bloodline totem, how can there be a fog phase?"

With this in mind, he lightly pushed out his palm, and the power of Gu's bloodline could not be resisted at all. The mist dispersed, and a... big shell appeared?

"Ancient, shell totem, the ninth grade!"

The high priest announced directly.

Bloodlines of eight or nine grades, only ordinary beasts are manifested.

And shells and the like are weaker than ordinary lions and tigers, and they are stronger than ordinary people who cannot be stimulated by a little bit of blood awakening power.

"Haha... I was shocked at the end!"

"So what about stimulating the totem? It's not the lowest rank nine, I'm afraid you can't even reach the next level?"

"I heard that those big tribes, the totems of the eighth and ninth ranks are too lazy to cultivate."

Most of the other girls began to laugh mercilessly.

After all, the ancient lunatic who kept pressing on them made them very unhappy.

Gu returned to his position, clenched his fists and lowered his head, seemingly unwilling.

In fact, no one knew that the moment his blood was stimulated, he had already been reborn. At this time, he was just pretending to lose his composure to cover up his true emotions.

"I... I am both Gu and... Fang Yuan!"

"It's been so long...the true spirit has finally awakened!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists tightly: "The Lord of Evil is indeed the peak of Tianming...Be cruel to others, and even more cruel to yourself!"

At this time, he deduced a little bit, combined with his previous memory, he already fully understood what happened.

"At that time, it was really a big decision for the extremely evil master to burn the Dao fruit!"

The existence of this kind of practice for thousands of years also has its own unique understanding of the ebb and flow of luck. The Lord of Evil knows very well that if Fang Yuan can't do anything this time, it will be Fang Yuan's turn to fight back.

Therefore, He took advantage of the last chance to fight to the death.

This really hit Fang Yuan's seven inches. After all, in terms of years of practice and foundation, he was inferior to the extremely evil master.

Fortunately, there is the help of the Light of the Chinese Civilization World!

He did not die immediately, but instead formed a stalemate with the extremely evil lord.

Immediately, the two gods existed, and under the influence of many special factors, they bet everything on themselves and started a big gamble.

Reincarnated in this world, decide the final winner!

The winner will get everything, the loser will be forever, no second chance!

"If it wasn't for the help of China Light, I wouldn't even have the chance to gamble!"

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and felt himself: "And as a bet... my Dream Master Dao, my source body, and everything I have are all bet on it, and the same is true for the Lord of Evil. Before the winner is determined, those are not our things!"

It can be said that this gamble allowed the two Tianming to exist, and instantly became mortals.

It is no longer a good thing that the strength immediately recovered as soon as Tianming Dao came out.

Because their avenues have already been used as bets, canceling each other out.

For the rest, you can only rely on yourself!

"Lord of extreme evil, your consciousness... I can feel it, but the final winner must be me!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were like fire.