The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In the second step of opening up the environment, after constructing the prototype of the small world, it began to enter the stage of small world nurturing. Initially, as Xia Tuo experienced, the small world began to nurture flesh and blood from the inside out.

Of course, the accumulation of flesh and blood is only one part of this stage, and the small world itself also needs to be continuously refined and expanded.

Originally, there was a stored battle energy in the sea of ​​magical qi, but now that the small world has been refined, the battle qi has begun to transform towards the power of the world. This is a gradual process.

There is a qualitative difference between the power of the world and the power of war. The power of the world contains the true meaning of the law. Although it can also be regarded as the power of war stored in the body, the power of the world is beginning to merge with the law of life.

In other words, once the transformation is completed, the power emitted by the wave of the hand and foot is a fusion of Dharma and Qi. Similarly, as the understanding of the law deepens and the gradual transformation of its own small world, the power of the world will be More and more pure.

After being in retreat for nearly two years, Xia Tuo has crossed the threshold of the first step of land development and entered the world prototype stage of the second step of land development.

At this moment, his mind sinks into his body, and he can see seventy-two mud eggs that are wrapped in yellow mud between the flesh and blood. They are the same as the sky veins, supported by the battle bones, linking the limbs, hundreds of skeletal organs, and the whole body. One.

The small world was transformed from the original divine orifice qi sea. Due to the tempering of the congenital breath soil, the area of ​​his small world is actually much smaller than the original divine orifice qi sea. The size is fifty or sixty miles.

This level can be regarded as the crude embryo state of the small world. Compared with the size of the small world of the gods that exists in the Holy King Mountain Range, it is far different.

It is also conceivable that it will be a burden to refine the small world to the size of thousands of miles, the consumption of spiritual objects, and the control of one's own combat body and soul.

Therefore, it is not easy to cultivate a realm. Once the physical battle body and the soul cannot keep up, the small world will break through the battle body and fall apart.

Like the old god, he has more than enough energy and lacks strength. It’s not that he doesn’t want to practice, but once he cultivates, he can easily set foot on a dead end. Unless there is a chance against the sky, he can break through this dead knot. In front of me.

On Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo was full of mysterious yellow light, intertwined with the rhyme of life and death, and his vitality became more and more flaming. The spirituality of the soil was also evaporating as it merged with flesh and blood.

The black and yellow air currents transformed by the soil in the small world continue to rise and fall, tempering the small world. When the small world has expanded to a certain extent, it can take the opportunity to derive vitality and transform it into the real world.

...

Regaining his senses from the training, Xia Tuo saw an illusory phantom of the real sword of cold ice outside Jian Dian, wrapped his body, and his breath was silent. He did not disturb Jian Dian's cultivation, and quietly walked down Tianlu Mountain.

In the summer garden, Qiaoer sits in the wooden pavilion, standing black and black outside the wooden pavilion, with a strong body, but there is a fearful look in her two big eyes.

"Xiao Hei Hei, come here."

Hei Hei shook his head after hearing the sound.

"Come here, I won't eat you again."

Heihei paced back and backed up a few steps, I was not stupid, so I was not fooled.

Seeing the appearance of Heihei, Qiaoer was immediately discouraged. She leaned her chin on the wooden table with her hands, and then she showed her white teeth, so she looked vicious and threatened: "You can't come, believe it or not. I will throw you into the wild and ancient land to the west. I heard that the beasts there like dragon meat the most."

At this moment, Hei Hei is about to cry, devil.

"Come here, I promise, it's okay this time, I only look at your fate line."

Qiao'er smiled, her eyes bent into crescents, and she waved to the black.

"I choose to feed the fierce beast."

"Humph!"

Feeling the mental fluctuations coming from Heihei, Qiaoer wrinkled her nose and hummed, "Xiao Heihei, I think you are itchy."

"That's better than becoming a pig."

"Hei Hei is uprising today. He would rather stand and feed the fierce beast than be in line with the pig."

When Xia Tuo returned to the garden, he happened to see Qiao'er staring at the black, this scene made him dumbfounded.

Then, Xia Tuo's gaze swept across Xia Yuan, it was wrong, why something was missing.

He is not familiar with the plants and trees in the summer garden. Where is the Purple Pole Leiyang Tree?

Where is my tree?

"Uncle, you are out."

Qiaoer walked out of the wooden pavilion and ignored Heihe. Seeing this situation, Heihe ran out of the garden and decided to go back to her ancestral land and hide for two days.

No way.

The ancestral land is not good either, so go to Lingzhou.

Too dangerous recently.

Run farther.

"Uncle, Ziji Leiyangmu was pulled away by the fat man. He said he wanted to enrich the spiritual palace."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo had a black line, this fat man.

Anyway, if you are the patriarch, you can't give the patriarch a face.

"Where is the spiritual palace?"

After that, Xia Tuo walked into the wooden pavilion and told Qiao'er about the spirit palace.

Hearing the sound, Qiao'er nodded and said: "No wonder the fat uncle told me that it is not good to fight and kill at all. The barren land is vast, and there are tens of thousands of treasures covered in dust. Our generation of practitioners must go forward. , To pursue the ruins of the ancestors, so that the treasures are not buried in the sand."

Then, Qiao'er smiled and said, "I thought Fat Uncle was sick again?"

"Your fat uncle is not sick, he always smokes."

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, and then asked: "Qiaoer, are you promoted?"

When Xia Tuo asked, Qiao'er condensed her expression, revealing a somewhat distressed expression, and said, "Uncle, I was in retreat, but I don't know why I have a sudden thought of static and extreme motion. It's as if something is waiting for me outside. After this thought appeared, I couldn't calm down and practice."

"However, I almost entered the witch holy realm. The Destiny Celestial Silkworm is different from other spiritual creatures. It has autonomous spirituality and can be self-derived. Moreover, we have this Celestial Empress in our clan, and there will be people who will practice Destiny in the future. , You don’t need to look for heaven and earth spiritual things outside."

Qiao'er's words, Xia Tuo thought for a long time, besides the old white deer, there is also the reincarnated person drawn by the meteor that fell decades ago.

"Qiaoer, can you accurately sense it?"

Qiao'er shook her head lightly, and then said: "That's why I came to see Uncle, wanting Uncle to accompany me out to see what is affecting me."

"it is good."

Xia Tuo nodded and agreed. He had just been promoted to the second step of the Realm Exploitation. He needed to settle in a short time and had time to go for a walk.

Although they agreed to Qiao'er, it was already three days after the two left the clan court. Xia Tuo spent the past few days dealing with clan affairs and looking at the migration of the clan.

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North Lake City.

Over the years since its establishment, the city has become more and more prosperous. On the shore of the water to the north of the city, there are mussels floating on the surface of the water, quickly shuttled between the large ships.

The emergence of mussel people has long been accustomed to the warriors in Beihu City. They all know that these mussel people are also of the Daxia clan. There are mussel people in the water to help, whether it is mooring or pulling silk.

At the head of Beihu City, two figures stood with their hands behind them, and Xia Tuo looked at the ships below. These years, the bartering with the Blackwater Crocodile Clan has become increasingly busy.

As Daxia encourages childbirth, there is a great demand for the herbs used to cultivate the children.

Nowadays, nearly 30% of the solid foundations come from waters. It is not that the herbs in the wasteland are not good, but the waters in the waters contain grasses, jellyfish roots and other herbs. The medicinal power is as gentle as water, especially for pregnant women. The little guy who has just been born is most suitable.

The tit is standing not far away with a long knife on his back. This knife was given to her by Xia Tuo. For many years, she used thunder to enter the Divine Hidden Realm, and now she is already the pinnacle of the Divine Hidden Realm.

"Are there gains?"

"Master of the Hui clan, Qiren has found a lot, but the person whom the high priest said is not found."

In this regard, Xia Tuo did not show any dissatisfaction. The guy who was looking for this reincarnation was a needle in a haystack, so he could only do whatever he wanted.

After he and Qiao'er left the tribe, they went straight to the Northern Territory. The old Bailu was erratic and didn't know where he went. Qiao'er felt very vague with the sky lantern of fate, and obviously ran far away.

The introduction that can provoke Qiao'er's quiet thinking, this reincarnated person in the Northern Territory is currently the most likely one.

At this time, at the south gate of Beihu City, a barren bull in the Heavenly Vein Realm was four feet in size. The barren bull was pulling a wooden cart made of thick ancient woods towards the city.

Sitting on the cowl of the wooden cart, tweeted, there was a loud noise from the cart.

"Uncle Patriarch, is North Lake City ahead?"

"Grandpa patriarch, what a big city."

"Brother Patriarch, what kind of beast is that."

On the bullock cart, there were five teenagers, looking at the city that was getting closer and closer, and they screamed, and didn't care about it.

"Yes, that is North Lake City, our largest city in the North."

"It's a lion and spirit beast, it's much better than our old barren bull."

Over the years, Chiu Chiu's strength has also been cultivated to the peak of the Heavenly Vein Realm, and his appearance has not changed much. Compared with the previous year, he carried an animal skin package and brought a few ore to North Lake City, and now he is regarded as a car owner.

He drove the bullock cart and greeted the soldiers stationed at the city gate. He entered North Lake City in a light car. After more than a hundred years of development, the city has long ceased to be as desolate as it was at the beginning.

His next goal is to build a treasure pavilion in the city so that he can barter like other races.

The young man who taught him literacy and hyphenation is no longer there. After more than 30 years, he accidentally fell into the water in the north of the city. At that time, a lot of black-clad and red-eyed water beasts appeared in the water. Went to inventory the goods, unfortunately fell into the water.

Afterwards, he went to salvage for a long time, and found nothing, so he could only set up a cloak mound when he returned.

Although the person is no longer there, he knows that young people still have family members. So every once in a while, he will send something to young people’s homes through other people in the temple. Sometimes it’s a few spirit crystals, and sometimes it’s A treasure medicine that has been used for some years.

When he drove the bullock cart to the distance outside Baoge, the old barren bull was very spiritual and lay down close to the roadside.

All the Daxia soldiers stationed here know what Tweet has done over the years, so they are very friendly to him. If it is someone else's animal cart, they will definitely be driven aside.

"You guys are waiting for me here, I'll be back soon."

Chu Chu took out an animal skin bag from his arms and quickly walked into the treasure pavilion. There was a blood mountain ginseng more than 90 years old in the animal skin bag, which he picked up in the mountains a few days ago. Spiritual practice.

He Ling is the young girl who didn't dislike him and taught her to read and write.

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