The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter 857: Re-entry into the long river of laws

Lingtian, Qianlong Hall, and Zhuji Hall are all unfamiliar and familiar.

For a time, the warriors in the settlement have ups and downs in their eyes. They have also been to the witch doctors in North Lake City and healed the old and weak in the clan. Now there are several young boys in the clan, all of them are given by witch doctors from North Lake City. Relief and deliver the baby.

In the past, every time a woman gave birth, it was like going through a ghost gate. It was a common occurrence for the born baby to die, but Daxia's witch doctor abruptly snatched the children back from the Netherworld.

The methods of the witch doctors seem to be unremarkable. They seek medical consultations and dispense witch drugs, but they are dead.

After entering the city, all of this will become a reality, and no one cares about matters related to oneself.

"Where are my people?"

After pondering for a moment, tweeted and asked.

"Ordinary tribesmen will divide the fields, and there will be farmers who teach the methods of planting spiritual rice, potato and other crops, and the tribe will also give out spiritual seeds and other agricultural tools such as Lei Lei, Custard, sickle, and curved plow.

Some people will also teach methods such as domesticating cattle and horses to pull carts to assist in farming.

Children can enter Zhujitang to practice, and young people enter the academy to practice higher martial arts.

Qianlong Temple will also take out spiritual testing tools to test everyone if they have the talent for witch cultivation. The younger ones will be admitted to the academy to practice, and the older ones can go to the Witch Academy, Qianlong Hall, and Tuntian Mansion to do things after a unified training.

Totem warriors can become city guards, guard the stability of the city, and ensure the livelihood of the people in the city."

Fengshi's words made the eyes of the surrounding silhouettes brighter and brighter and moved.

...

Daxia Clan Court, Tianlu Mountain.

Xia Tuo was sitting on the top of the mountain, and a purple scroll appeared in front of him. It was the ranking of Da Xia's court martial artist. At this moment, he was waiting, waiting for the reincarnation to take over Da Xia's air luck rank.

In the world of purple energy, twenty-nine large pillars of purple energy are like purple mountains, and there is a slightly illusory purple pillar next to it. Apart from being somewhat illusory, it can be said that it has revealed its due majesty.

The pillar of air luck is a standard for measuring air luck. The air luck of a tribe is about too many things, such as the number of people, the number of warriors, strength, regional background, potential, and even the happiness, sorrow, and opportunity of each individual. Good luck, etc.

For example, the strongest person is not the first level of the supernatural power stage, but one day he ran into the Great Fortune and arrived at a spiritual creature that changed his fate against the sky. It allowed him to advance by leaps and bounds in hundreds of years and was promoted to the realm of creation in one fell swoop.

Because of the strength of one person, the uncle's students are dragged into the Hou's tribe, and the tribe's luck will inevitably rise. This is the so-called so-called one person's success.

Wuwu lay on Xia Tuo's shoulders, with small purple eyes, and also looked at the purple points list.

"The reincarnated person who has successfully opened up the land, once returned and incorporated into the clan system, how much luck is it, this transaction is really good."

Speaking of this, Uu shook his head, and then he said, "Look, let’s talk about it again. It’s a pleasure to help others. We are all members of the marginal deprivation, and the blood of our compatriots are in trouble. There is no reason to not help each other if you set up a clan and take charge of most of the fate."

"We don't ask for anything in return, just ask for a clear conscience."

Wu Wu shook his head and made Xia Tuo roll his eyes.

"Let's talk about this by ourselves."

"know."

"Ben Wu is not stupid."

"Who did you learn this all from."

"Benwu's mentor is you guy."

Hum!

At this time, there was a buzzing sound from the unfolding envelopment list, and then the purple light flourished, the bright purple light burst from the scroll, swept across the sky of Tianlu Mountain, and instantly caused the purple cloud sea to set off a huge wave.

Then, Xia Tuo saw that the ancient text was outlined in the blank position of the envelopment list, with purple light shining.

The City Lord of Wo Niu City tweeted, Qi Luck rank of seventh stage.

"Is this the person?"

Wu Wu stared at the scroll with small eyes, and said.

"I don't see how special it is, but the name is quite powerful.

After all, Wu Wu was not idle, and then above the sky, an illusory purple air fell down towards the name of Tweet.

...

Wo Niu Mountain.

Inside the stone house, Chu Chu sits on a stone bed, surrounded by a faint purple light, and a copper seal is suspended above his head. The surface of the seal is painted with a scroll of mountains and rivers, and the mountains are inscribed on the surface.

Hum!

The emptiness above the head began to twist, as if the emptiness had changed, a faint purple qi descended from the underworld, connected to the seal, and then submerged in its body.

Outside the stone house, Lao Huang Niu waited quietly, even his chewing mouth stopped, feeling the breath inside the stone house.

The breath of profound and profound descended from nothingness, and was connected with Tweet Tweet. He clearly felt that with the protection and nourishment of the power of sentient beings, the chance of awakening would be greatly increased.

This kind of awakening mechanism does not happen overnight. It takes a long process. Even though he was a warrior from the borderlands in his previous life, he has already stepped through reincarnation in his previous life and this life, and there is already a potential barrier.

First, Daxia did not have enough luck to break this barrier. Second, if Daxia used the luck of the whole clan to help Tweet to break the gap, the luck of Daxia would be on the verge of exhaustion. Once the clan luck of a tribe dries up, it is Very dangerous.

Xia Tuo had done this kind of thing in the past, but at that time the Great Xia crisis appeared and he had to do this kind of ruin.

If there is no ten thousand shoulders, who would take the future to bet tomorrow, now is not the time to give all the power of the family.

Let Chiu Chiu carry the 7th-Rank Qi Luck level, which is why it is better integrated into the system of the Daxia Clan Court, and Qi Luck feeds back. It does not mean that Xia Tuo, the clan lord, cannot be the lord.

Gong and reward are corresponding. The Daxia Clan was not a small tribe in the mountains. Instead of causing dissatisfaction with other people in the clan, it is better to use this safest method.

Give Chiu Chiu a starting point, let him do it step by step, and use his own credit to get the reward of air luck feedback.

In the stone house, tweeting his eyes opened and closed, and two cyan rays emerged from his eyes and disappeared in a flash. The seal of the Lord of Wo Niu Mountain fell into his palm.

He grasped the bronze seal the size of his fist and looked at it repeatedly, a touch of doubt and confusion appeared in his eyes, always feeling that something was wrong, but he wanted to catch it but couldn't catch it.

Weird.

Feeling the change in tweeting, a humanized sigh appeared in the eyes of Lao Huang Bull, and he was relieved that he was afraid that tweeting would not feel at all.

With the refining of the Seventh-Rank Wo Niu Mountain Seal, the establishment of Wo Niu City has now begun.

In just two days, outside Wo Niu Mountain, all the warriors in Daxia Wo Niu City were all in place, and the Northern Territory Guard Mansion specially deployed a thousand elite soldiers to assist the people around them in their migration.

The establishment of Wo Niu City is still the same as before, built by the gathered people themselves, all of which have been planned in advance.

How many people can gather in Wo Niu City, how many people open up the land, how many people hunt, how many people build a city, have already accumulated sufficient experience in the early days of Daxia.

...

The gathering and feeding of air luck is complementary, and a reincarnated land-breaking great perfectionist is enough to influence the trend of Da Xia's ethnic luck.

Tianlu Mountain.

"Atuo, full of luck."

Xia Tuo's mental thoughts, after immersing in the world of purple qi, he saw the thirtieth illusory purple qi pillar, which was condensed to 90%.

An unawakened reincarnation powerhouse, the foundation accumulated in previous lives is being incorporated into the system of the Daxia clan.

Obviously, Chiu Chiu's previous life's air fortune feeds back more than the air fortune granted to Chiu Chiu by Da Xia.

To be honest, this is normal. Although Da Xia has let out her voice, her air transport has not yet completed the real transformation. Today it is still Bo Bu Shi Zhu Qi Luck, which is still far behind Hou Bu Qi Luck Zhu.

The impact brought by the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm is equivalent to the gap between the Divine Realm and the Divine Power Realm. Even if the reincarnated powerhouse has not yet returned, he is in a state of ignorance, but his previous life background is too strong. A little bit leaked through the fingers, and there was such a scene.

Of course, this phenomenon will gradually tend to balance with the development of things. As for how long it takes, it depends on the awakening and the development of Daxia itself.

"Goodbye, this is posted."

"Fortune is like a rainbow."

Compared to Wuwu's awkwardness, Xia Tuo's breath was completely silent, and his luck suddenly increased, which felt the same for him, the Daxia clan master.

What is luck?

When luck falls on a single person, it can be seen as the unkempt hair of spirit. Full luck represents good luck. Some people just go out and pick a stone as a treasure. This is the performance of good luck.

At this moment, Xia Tuo relied on the ascending race fortune to bless his body, and the primordial spirit stepped out of the spiritual world, and the black and white divine light behind him merged into one.

Wow!

Above the nothingness, there was a sound of water flowing between the tumbling purple energy, followed by a long river of black and white laws flowing from the nothingness and appeared on his head.

The Manifestation of the Eucharist is overflowing with black and white divine light, and has a natural closeness to the long river of laws of life and death. It follows the steps, stepping into the long river of laws, passing through the mysterious barrier, and entering the long river of laws.

Stepping into the long river of laws again, the familiar feeling came oncoming, the last time I entered the long river, and returned empty-handed, this time my luck is rising, will my luck be better?

Looking around, Xia Tuo found that it was not the same place as the Changhe location he entered last time. The black and white divine light was dim in the distance, and a dim shadow appeared in the distance.

He settled his mind and walked away along the torrential water. The current in the long river was very strange. No matter which direction he was flying in, the current in his eyes would flow forward, which means that the long river had no retreat. Only move forward.

The reason why the Que Ling clan looked down on Da Xia was because Da Xia was a wild road, and there was no rule of God's domain in the clan.

The inheritance of the big tribe that has truly stood forever is orderly and followable. From the beginning of the road to martial arts, to cultivation to the opening of the realm, and even the opening of the sky, there are roads opened by the strong in the clan.

The martial art inheritance sequence of a tribe is far from enough to rely solely on the cultivation of various classes of martial art in reality, that is only the bottom level.

The Hou Department is also divided into different levels. There is an appropriate reserve of heaven and earth spiritual relics that create a small world, and there are laws and gods that have been opened up. This is the truly first-class Hou Department.

For example, the Que Ling clan is enough to be regarded as the top strongest hou tribe. In the clan, there is a complete and strong person who is in the clan, there is a reserve of heaven and earth, and there is a rule of construction. In this case, the clan has a land. Faults can be cultivated in a short time.

Looking at the wasteland, this is truly orderly inheritance.

If there is no reserve of heaven and earth spiritual objects, and there is no law of God's domain, once such a Hou is suffering from a strong place, the clan is likely to be ruined and want to rejuvenate, and I don't know how long it will take.

In this case, the bloodline tribe problem is much smaller than that of the Daxia aggregation tribe. The same bloodline represents a lot of people who practice the same laws, so it is easier to store heaven and earth spiritual objects, and there is no need to make a hammer wooden club.

Of course, the law of any tribe, the realm of God, is from scratch, not overnight, and runs through the years of a tribe from its appearance to its complete demise.