Vol 2 Chapter 891: True Spirit Mark Human Race (Large

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The old Shenhou has been in the northwest for many years, resisting the demons of the Nine Phoenix Monster Race, and there are countless people living in the human race. To the human race, this is a great merit.
It’s a pity that for so many years in the north, there has not been a tribe that can really sit on one side, and cannot carry the gathering of air transport, and Tianhou Mountain itself cannot bear the banner of gathering air. Therefore, the accumulated credit of Tianhou Mountain in the past is not Really manifested.
Daxia started at the end of the micro wave, and took advantage of the internal turmoil of the monster race and the rise of flawless scruples on the border. He inherited the fate to be able to take charge of a fortune and become a leader of countless human blood.
It is already within Xia Tuo's plan to give the old gods blessing of the purple spirit. Not to mention the old gods and Tianhou Mountain's contribution to the northwest for thousands of years. It only mentions the old gods' support to Da Xia. He is also worth it and should be like this. To do it, he didn't want to watch such an old man just die, sitting down.
On the top of the Tianlu Mountain, the purple qi was hanging down, submerged into the heavenly spirit on the old god's head, surrounded by purple light, his beard, hair and silver hair felt like a flying fairy.
From the beginning of the origin of the first Dao Hou’s air transport under the will of the human race, the air transport back-feeding between the vast mountains and rivers has already begun, like the fog emerging, around the Tianlu Mountain, wisps of purple air are derived from the underworld and move here. Converge.
Woo turned into its body, exuding a stalwart, vicissitudes of life, and it was shining like a in the purple light pillar. In just three hours, the original thickness of the bucket of purple air transport pillar has skyrocketed five or six times.
At this moment, a new world of purple energy is regenerating.
Feeling the breath of the old Shenhou body began to calm down, Xia Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, which means that the old Shenhou stabilized his mind and began to sink his heart to practice.
The old Shenhou has been up and down in the second stage of Pidi Realm for nearly a thousand years, all because of the hidden injuries and the instability of the battle body, which hindered the possibility of martial arts promotion.
As the longevity continues to pass, the vitality gradually goes downhill, and the chance of promotion is getting smaller and smaller.
Originally, the old Hou had no hope for this for a long time, after all, his body knew that the foundation of the cultivation step of opening the ground was too important. Forcibly breaking through this situation would be tantamount to rushing to a dead end.
However, the last time I went to the wild and ancient Dragon Mansion, the opportunity I got allowed the blood qi in the body to regenerate part of its vitality, giving the old body a touch of new life.
On this basis, Xia Tuo had just made up his mind to mobilize the first ray of clan luck in Da Xia to give the old Hou a step up.
The old Hou has been ups and downs in the second step for so many years, except for the defects of his own battle body, the rest of the vitality such as the soul, the small world, and even the accumulated vitality have long been completed, and now it seems that the chance is insufficient.
As long as they can be promoted to the third step of the realm of development, even if they can't go further, there is still a chance to reincarnate and rebuild, and they can fight, which is better than Enron.
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Quickly narrowed his gaze, Xia Tuo's figure disappeared on the top of the Tianlu Mountain and entered the earth vein cave sky.
Within the earth vein cave, the old dragon of the spirit vein raised his head, and the purple gas in the sky fell like a long river, swallowed into his mouth.
In fact, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens is only a clear process, but for Daxia, it is a process of transformation that lasts for a long time, from the veins to the territories, peoples, and warriors, as long as it is on this land, There can be no exceptions.
Sitting cross-legged in the earth's veins and caves, the purple energy that had been walking beside him all of a sudden gathered in his body.
Although part of the purple qi was drawn to the old god, Xia Tuo's purple qi was even bigger as Daxia's clan leader and the true bearer of the purple qi of the clan.
Hum~
The purple light was scorching, and it contained thousands of divine colors, and then turned into a purple sky fire, which surrounded Xia Tuo's whole body, enveloping his entire body.
For a time, in the bright purple blossoms, crystal clear, ancient, pure, vicissitudes, stalwart, and many indescribable miracles merged together and turned into a bright purple streamer, appearing on his head.
Clan Luck Ziqi cannot be used directly for cultivation, but to speed up the cultivation speed, assist the martial artist to understand the law and martial arts, deduct tactics, exercises, and even use it to change fate against the sky at the peak of the fortune.
The purple light flickered, Xia Tuo held his breath, and his thoughts were extremely transparent this time, and thousands of thoughts evolved in a single thought. He has been walking on the wild road until now, although he has the guidance of old gods and old men. But it cannot be a system by itself.
The training-related assistance from tactics, zodiacal weapons, etc., is much worse than the warriors of the same realm of the most orthodox kings and hous.
At this moment, his mind calmed down, his eyes closed slightly, and the purple light above his head enveloped him, illuminating his spiritual world in a moment, and the soul was also rendered purple.
With the blessing of the purple energy, the spirit and will are more transparent than ever, and the heaven and the earth are clearly visible.
Jian Lian, Qiao'er and others, who were sorting out the trivial matters of the clan, received the transmission that Xia Tuo was about to retreat. They had already prepared for this and continued to work on their own affairs.
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After the clan sacrifice, the witch doctors, clan soldiers, and farm officers from the clan court began their return journey, and each of them received a board made of fine iron.
The front of the board is portrayed with the Daxia Totem and Daxia Clan Precepts, standing for the heaven and the earth, and for the life... To open peace for all ages, the back is engraved with the names and birthplaces of the warriors who participated in the clan festival, and finally Xia Tuo personally inscribed the hard work Words.
For Xia Tuo, this little trick of buying people's hearts is simply a handy one, and it doesn't take much effort. Why not do it.
He won’t let go of this method of buying people’s hearts. After Daxia’s Bo clan transport was scattered on this land, the foundations of Daxia’s clan family have plunged into this ancient wasteland. Although this imprint is still very shallow, any Things need to settle.
For example, a seed (not that seed -_-
) also needs years to settle before it can grow into a towering tree. The same is true for the precipitation of Daxia. From now on, one day the rise and fall of Daxia will represent this piece of land. The rise and fall of the earth.
One day, the prosperity and decline of the people will be together.
In fact, this kind of trick is quite useful. When these witch doctors, war soldiers, wandering officers, and farm officials with nameplates returned to the clan, it caused a great shock.
Most of the human races who have just walked out of the mountains and entered the city and settlements are simple temperaments. Wherever they have seen such praise, many people want to use their swords to sacrifice their lives for Daxia. On the battlefield, several demon races and villains were hacked to death.
On the other side, the transaction with the slave hall was reopened, and the slaves from outside the territory once again passed through the teleportation channel to the northern territory under the control of Daxia.
In the Heishui Wasteland in the south, Xun Fenghou comes to the wasteland from time to time. Of course, the main purpose is to monitor the Que Ling Xuan Mountain that sits here.
In recent years, there has not been a sixth-tier ghost in the black water, but a lot of fifth-tier and fourth-tier 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, but he was a calculated death for every ghost crystal hunted in the Blackwater Wasteland. Deadly.
In his eyes, this is the land of Magpie Ling's mineral veins, and it should not be allocated to small tribes in remote places.
In the stone hall in the center of Heishui City, Magpie Ling Xuanshan sits cross-legged. There are more than a dozen jade boxes in front of him. Each jade box contains ghost crystals. Among them, there is only one Tier 5, which is ranked 5th inferior. All of them are Tier 4.
Each piece of ghost crystal was checked, then sealed, and stored in the small world temporarily.
These are all to be sent back to the clan, relying on a steady stream of Tier 4 and Tier 5 ghost crystals over the years, the witch and martial cultivators in the clan have progressed very quickly.
Not to mention the diligence of the middle-class people, it is just the sixth-order ghost crystal that was brought back to the Hui clan. After the clan chief priest refining it, the metamorphosis of the soul triggered the transformation of the small world of the body. Entered the third stage of land development.
The gap between the third step and the second step of land development can be very different.
Now that the elder son has returned to the clan to take over as the clan leader, the clan also has a new training plan. He is ready to gather all his clan power to cultivate a strong groundbreaker again. All he wants to do is to find a sixth-order ghost crystal. , At least quasi-sixth order.
However, in the past hundred years, the highest-rank ghost crystals that have appeared are only the fifth-rank middle-rank, and they are far from the quasi-sixth rank.
After putting away the ghost crystals, Que Ling Xuanshan disappeared in the stone hall and headed towards Heishui.
He is going to investigate in Heishui to see if Tier 6 ghosts appear. This is related to the training plan in the clan. As for the changes outside the Heishui Wasteland, how can a group of indigenous fights compare with the power increase of the great Magpie Spirit clan.
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In the border area between the northwestern border and the barren wilderness, between the wild mountains and rivers, the figure of Fatty travels quickly. He has been searching for more than ten days in this mountain range exuding the breath of ancient vicissitudes.
There is a big crack in the mountains, and there are huge weathered and broken stone statues standing in the cracks. This is the location of Longbo Holy Land.
Of course, the location of Longbo Holy Land is in the world of cave void, here is just a connection point with the real world of wasteland.
Since Young Master Daqi came to seek revenge, Longbo Holy Land has disappeared, and the topography of the junction outside has also undergone great changes.
After establishing the clan, Da Xia eagerly wanted to take the Dongtian Holy Land, based on the rule domain inherited from the Dongtian Holy Land, to build a rule domain belonging to Daxia, and to make up for a short board in the law practice of the Daxia clan.
For this reason, Xia Tuo had long been taken out of the Spirit Palace, looking for traces of the Cave Heaven Holy Land, even if the Cave Heaven Holy Land closed the gate, as long as he found the corresponding Cave Heaven context point, there would still be traces to follow.
Sitting cross-legged in the void, the fat brother squinted his chin with his arm, frowning slightly. He has been here for many days, and he has not gained much.
It was really weird. Long Bo Sacred Land hurriedly closed the mountain and closed his house, and he was hidden so tightly that even his tracing eyes could not break the traces of the void here, which was somewhat unreasonable.
His fat man eats by eyes, if he can't find it, isn't he smashing his stall?
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When Fat Brother was busy looking for Long Bo Holy Land, on Tianlu Mountain, the aura of the old Hou became more and more surging, and his body's blood was tumbling, causing a general tsunami sound, and there was vaguely thunderous sound.
Every sound of thunder is in harmony with the rhyme of heaven and earth, this kind of vision has appeared for three days, 72 small worlds are floating behind, and the mysterious yellow law is concluded.
For the old gods, if you want to advance to the third step of creating a realm, you need to regenerate new vitality from the body that is about to wither and go downhill, like an old tree shoots new buds.
At this moment, the air surging around the old god, the purple light exploded, and a vaguely changing scene emerged.
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And in the cave under the Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo's body was also scorched with purple light, and the whole person was shrouded in a bright purple fire, her black hair dancing, her breath like a deep prison, majestic atmosphere.
With a renewed clan movement, his soul has been transformed by 60% in one fell swoop, and he has entered the level of the reincarnation of the soul, and his spiritual will has entered the category of the third step of the world.
Dao Guo of Life and Death appeared above his head, soaked with purple light, and a hazy illusory world emerged from Dao Guo.
There are illusory figures in the world demonstrating moves. With the blessing of clan movement, Xia Tuo has captured the clearest feelings. Xia Tuo has sorted out his own martial arts realm, and further deduced the cultivation techniques and tactics.
Not only that, but also further deduced the direction of the battle body's next cultivation, and went back to reorganize the cultivation methods of cracking stones and opening mountains to the current state step by step.
This sorting of his own realm was regarded as laying a theoretical foundation for the following practice, but in fact, there was not much visible increase in his own strength.
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Half a year later, Xia Tuo stepped out of the earth.
In Tianlu Mountain, he felt the vital reunion in the old god, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
To put it bluntly, martial arts practice is a vitality problem. Once the dead energy in the body converges to overwhelm the vitality, it means that the martial artist begins to go downhill, and various hidden dangers will also occur concurrently.
The reunion of the blood of the old gods shows that the vitality has been re-energized, and there is hope for the third step of promotion and development.
After half a year of precipitation, Daxia's clan fortune pillar has appeared a second path, and the sky above Tianlu Mountain once again derives purple gas, covering the void, and the general situation is brilliant.
"Atuo, the luck of backfeeding is estimated to last for more than a year, and at that time three or four qi luck pillars can be accumulated."
Woo rushed out of the purple energy, and a slender purple light flickered under his body, supporting him to dance.
After flying around in front of Xia Tuo, Wuwu continued, "Do you see any changes in me?"
Xia Tuo looked at Wu Wu, except for a purple light, she really didn't see how much Wu Wu had changed.
"It's boring."
Seeing Xia Tuo's expression, Wu Wu knew that there was no show.
Hum~
Then, Wuwu's small eyes burst with purple light, like two deep purple holes, which suddenly attracted Xia Tuo's eyes.
In a daze, Xia Tuo saw a desolate land and wild mountains in Wuwu's eyes.
There are a series of towering and obscure figures between the sky and the earth. Although they are only outlines, they have a majesty that makes him unable to speak. This moment comes down through the ancient time and space.
"Hmm~"
After a long time, Xia Tuo recovered from the trance.
"Do you have memories again?"
"Not interesting~"
Seeing that Xia Tuo hadn't been bluffed, Wu Wu was a little dissatisfied.
Then his chubby body was lit up with a purple light, the purple qi derives a glow, and there is a sacred breath, and then the strands of the glow are intertwined to outline a very mysterious rune.
This rune with purple marks enveloping Xia Guang gave Xia Tuo a very profound feeling, and it seemed that there were different changes every moment.
"Hey, did you see it? This is the mark of the Innate True Spirit."
"Tell you Atuo, Ben Wuwu has restored his life mark."
"Innate True Spirit Mark?"
Xia Tuo Qingyin, the innate totem was originally because of the changes of the sky, in order to adapt to the time, abandoning the innate body, turning the true soul into the human tribe totem, relying on the human tribe to avoid disasters, and re-enter the road of spiritual practice, 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 passively absorb air luck, but now I can actively absorb air luck.
Not only that, but you can also mobilize your luck to lean towards a certain place. For example, if you think the people of that place are good, give them more luck, and Ben Wuwu can move. "
Speaking of this, he said hurriedly: "It's not what you think. Clan luck cannot be directly transformed into human strength. It needs to be fed back through the mountains, rivers and earth as a medium.
For example, to revive the mountains and rivers in a certain place and gather spiritual energy to change the living environment of the warriors on the water and soil. Of course, this consumes the luck of the race. "
"The most important thing is that I can fight with you."
A flash of excitement flashed in Wu Wu's small eyes, and he hurriedly said, "From now on you will lead the villain who beat you to Daxiacheng, and then we will beat him together."
"This is what you are most happy about."
With a blank glance, Xia Tuo looked at this guy who was not too big to cause trouble.
"Of course, the great Daxia Totem, how could it be impossible to restrain the chicken, I want to hit ten one by one, without breathing hard."
"You rest."
Watching Xia Tuo disappear in Tianlu Mountain, he let out a cold snort.
"Damn fellow, I wanted to tell you that Ben Wu's memory has recovered a bit. I won't tell you. You can go, and you have to come back after you go. Running back and forth is exhausting you."
"I already know."
Xia Tuo's voice from far away came over, humming coldly, and the resentment disappeared on the Tianlu Mountain. He really had something to tell Qiao'er.
As a great totem sentence mang, he has reincarnated so many times. Even if he does not practice human martial arts, he still sees a lot of them, but because of the previous memory bans, he did not remember many of them. Lots of inheritance.
The most important thing is that he can communicate the will of the human race. This is not the race fortune accumulated by Daxia, but the real will of the race for human race.
Daxia has accumulated a lot of clan luck over the past few hundred years. Compared with the human clan luck that has accumulated in several major eras since the birth of the human race, Daxia can't even count as a puddle.
Over the long years, the will of the human race has accumulated. Since the human emperor has disappeared since the early Longhan era, no one can really mobilize the huge human race.
Nowadays, the barren land is divided into three parts of the royal court, and the entire human race's luck has turned into many big and small, separate operations, making more of the family luck sinking, like a muddy deposit on the seabed, more and more accumulated, waiting to be renewed The person who dug out appeared again.
Seeing that Xia Tuo was so angry with herself, Wuwu decided not to tell him and let Xia Tuo take a trip. Who is not a baby yet? Isn't Benwu just having more chances to reincarnate? That is also a totem baby.
"Qiaoer~"
Qiao'er, who was studying witchcraft in the inner city Qiaoyuan, opened his eyes.
Her Qiaoyuan was modeled on Xia Tuo's Xiayuan. The layout is very simple. The hall is filled with various spiritual objects and animal skin scrolls.
Hum~
In the next moment, a purple light had already submerged into Qiao'er's forehead, and her aura fell silent, and she woke up only after she had settled for about a stick of incense.
Surprised flashed in her eyes, Qiao'er was still a little dazed.
"Don't tell Atuo."
"why?"
"Just can't."
Qiao'er shook the psychic Mingzhu in her hand, her big eyes bent into crescents.
"But, I have already said it."
"Xiao Qiao, you are so sad for Ben Wu."
He whirred in the stone hall and turned into streamers.
"Unexpectedly, you were also broken by Atuo."
Not long afterwards, Xia Tuo walked in outside the stone hall, with his big hand reaching out and holding it on his shoulders.
"It seems that I know I'm being careful, let me run one more time."
"I do not have."
Suddenly, he shook his head vigorously and said: "Where do I have to be shy, I am the simplest."
"Bringing Qiaoer and me together~EbookFREE.me~ What secrets have you remembered?"
Xia Tuo tilted his head and looked at Wu Wu. There is no doubt that Wu Wu should have recovered a lot during the promotion of the Daxia Clan, and not only restored the mark of his life.
"It's really boring, stop making trouble, just talk about business."
Huo moved his body and flew again.
"I have restored the imprint of the Innate True Spirit, my personality has improved, and I can already communicate with the human race."
"Family Movement God Realm?"
Upon hearing the sound, Xia Tuo remembered the inexplicable time and space he had entered.
"It's not the realm of race fortune, but the real race for human race.
The human race has accumulated too much race for a long time. Although it is invisible and intangible, it is real, and it exists in a space where no one can see clearly.
To use an analogy, it is like an endless, everything in this place is composed of clan luck.
When the human race was first born, it was just a small puddle. Now, as more and more sediments are deposited, it is already incalculable.
In this ethnic movement, the ideas of the ancestors of the human race have been accumulated since the birth of the human race, and some of the powerful existences have not really been wiped out.
By consuming the accumulated tribal luck purple energy, you can merge with the entire human race for a short time, enter the oldest human race long river, communicate with the ancestors of the human race, and learn and learn from the practice of the ancestors. "
After Wu Wu's explanation, Xia Tuo finally understood that the beginning of the birth of the human race was to unite and unite the race and pass it down on the ancient land.
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 fragmented, it can enter the treasure house, absorb the practice and heritage stored in it by the ancestors, revitalize the tribe, and protect the human race.
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