The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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Summer garden, main hall.

Xia Tuo sat in the upper seat, and underneath were the witch courtyard master and the refining pavilion Minghuo.

"How is the teleportation witch formation repaired?"

Xia Tuo's question, Hun Kong had a draft in his heart, and then he responded: "Hui Clan Lord, there are a total of six large teleportation witch formations that can operate, but we lack the high-grade space stone, and we still need to wait for the observatory. Find the starry sky and mine the top-grade space stone."

"Hmm~"

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded. It is not a day or two for the clan to search for space cracks. Although he has already reached the door, there is still a layer of window paper.

Even if he was in a hurry, there was nothing he could do. The space cracks were all over the sky, but there were not many space spars.

The top-grade space stone has been classified as a spiritual thing in the wasteland. It is easy to find one or two pieces with great effort, but Daxia needs too much, and it is simply unrealistic to obtain space stones by bartering.

Besides, this is related to the operation of the clan, you still need to control it yourself. The big clans on the wasteland seem to be invisible, and they may secretly control many unknown resources.

"Satisfy everything you need on the observatory, but don't urge Elder Kaiyang."

Even though he was anxious, Xia Tuo also understood that haste is not enough. This step is like a martial arts bottleneck. It requires opportunity. It may be broken in the next moment, or it may take decades.

After that, Xia Tuo looked at the silent fire, and said, "Elder Minghuo is ready?"

"Yes."

At this moment, Minghuo's aura was at a level of ready to go, after all these years of recuperation, he was ready to be promoted.

"The subordinates have already reported to the Chief Exam, and the merits they owe will be compensated by refining the sixth-order witchcraft after being promoted to the witch saint realm."

Minghuo said, he still had some confidence in his promotion to the witch holy realm.

Not only that, but the clan court also had the means to assist in the promotion of the land and the secret method of marrow washing. This secret method was the auxiliary witch formation used to help the Haohaigod general to be promoted to the land.

Over the years, Daxia Witch Academy has expanded and built a relatively complete set of auxiliary promotion secrets based on the washing spirit formation of the past, after many experiments and research. With this secret blessing, the martial artist has been promoted to the world. The chance will increase by 20-30%.

It is precisely because of this secret method that Underworld has such confidence to advance. Of course, it takes a lot of merit to use this secret method to assist in the promotion.

Simply calculate an account, transform the secret method of Yuanshen to drill wood and make fire with 500,000 merit points, activate the secret method of marrow washing the day after tomorrow, 800,000 merit points, and 1 million merit points for the heaven and earth spirits.

In other words, if a martial artist wants to be promoted to a realm, he needs a total of 2.3 million merit points.

Is it expensive?

Big!

However, with this whole set of procedures, as long as the chances are not bad, the warrior has at least 70% to 80% chance to advance to the sixth-order cultivation level.

If it is placed outside, there may not even be a chance for promotion, and the transformation of the soul is enough to consume a large part of the supernatural power manifesting the holy realm.

Knowing is clear, not knowing is dark. The method of drilling wood to make fire seems simple, but this layer of window paper is separated from the cultivation path of too many warriors. It is obviously very simple, but I just can’t think of it. .

So don't think that the merits are too much. Some people don't even have such an opportunity. They can only look at the bottleneck of the land and sigh, and finally sit and die.

In order to be promoted to the witch saint realm, Ming Huo cruelly exchanged the acquired marrow washing secret method.

Of course, he didn’t have so much merit. Anyway, he owed the clan court before. He didn’t care if he owed more. Once he was promoted to the witch saint realm, with two million merits, several Tier 6 witches were refined. .

It is precisely because of the high chance of Netherfire's promotion that the examination division made a consideration and can lend the merit value.

Underworld fire was not without other thoughts, and he also found several family friends to borrow some merit points, of course, the total amount was only more than 200,000, and the family was still his biggest creditor.

The secret method of marrow washing the day after tomorrow is worth 800,000 merits, in fact, it is not a loss. Using this secret method, the human body's weekly cycle witch formation is not to mention, it also needs the fourth, fifth, and sixth-order witch medicine to configure the liquid. , These are not small expenses.

In general, the clan court is not bad, of course, the premise is that the luck of the underworld is not so bad.

Seeing the confidence in Minghuo's expression, Xia Tuo nodded. The road of martial arts emphasizes a determination. If Minghuo has a hesitation in his heart, it will be ruined.

Soon Hun Kong and Minghuo left the main hall, Hun Kong was busy continuing to repair the witchcraft, while Hun Kong was saving up to prepare for promotion.

Xia Tuo followed the sound transmission to Qiao'er, and Hun Kong's promotion required Qiao'er to call the shots.

Not long after, Qiao'er appeared in Xia Yuan, with a one-foot-sized little white pig beside her, humming and humming constantly.

"Dead monkey, you let me go."

Cang Qing Ba Jie spoke, two pig eyes flashing and struggling, but the messy fate line between his eyebrows was pulled out by Qiao'er, and Zhu Wei grabbed it in his hand, and Zhu Wei was riding on it. Putting Cangqing Bajie on his back.

"I told you that a dead monkey is a tolerable pig. You are too much."

Facing Cangqing Bajie's roar, Zhu Nai sitting on his back, yelling grimly, scratched the back of his head with his hand.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo was also a little stunned. How do you say this pig head is also a dignified son of the royal family, who once created the existence of Dzogchen, Qiaoer?

But then again, even though Zhu Tou said cursing, he didn't lift Zhu Wei off his back. What's the matter?

At this moment, Cang Qing Ba Jie was not polite, jumped onto the wooden chair, and then squatted down.

After a closer look, Xia Tuo understood. The line of fate that Zhu Wei was holding in his hands seemed to be helpful to Cangqing Bajie. I think Zhu Wei's bloodline is very high. I am afraid that only this bloodline can suppress fate. fluctuation.

Qiao'er walked in front, her light yellow dress dancing, and the witch print on the center of her eyebrows shed light purple light, covering her whole body, giving people a feeling of dust.

"Uncle, you are looking for me."

"Yeah." Xia Tuo nodded, and said: "Elder Minghuo is ready. Recently, if you want to attack the peace of the environment, you come and protect him."

"Okay." Qiao'er nodded and agreed. After resigning as the original Lord of the Temple of Heaven, Qiao'er was also a lot easier, and the trivial matters related to the sacrifice were also handed over to everyone in the Ministry of Rites.

After giving orders to Qiao'er, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on Cangqing Bajie, and he said, "Brother Bajie, you can still adapt to my clan."

The pig's head turned slightly, Cang Qing Bajie looked at Xia Tuo, nodded, and said, "Very good, very good."

After speaking, his eyes began to drift away again.

In this way, Qiao'er has long been surprised, she said: "Uncle, the fate line of Bajie is very messy. In my current state, it is not easy to sort out these messy fate lines. Can give me a lot of inspiration."

After chatting for a while, Qiao'er also got up and left, letting go of the trivial matters, and put her mind on research. At present, she has two treasures to study, one is Cangqing Bajie and the other is the eternal silkworm with destiny. The sleeping man.

After Qiao'er left, Xia Tuo gave it to Fat Brother. Recently, Fatty has not left the clan family, but has been practicing in the wild and ancient land.

"The Rule of God's Domain is pretty impressive."

Hearing the sound, the fat brother who had just seated did not delay, and a pair of animal skins with a thick and decadent aura appeared with a flash in his hand.

This animal skin was very torn, with insect eyes on it, and a strong smell of decay could be smelled from far away, obviously it had existed for a long time.

"This animal skin scroll is the way to create the rule of the gods."

After taking the animal skin scroll, Xia Tuo opened it, and the animal skin scroll was not text, but pictures, some of which were blurred and incomplete.

To record information with paintings, the meanings to be expressed can be very extensive, and people see wise people see wise.

The Rule of God's Domain is the foundation of a Hou Department. Without the Rule of God's Domain, it is difficult for the Hou Department to get out of the third step beyond the realm of creation, unless it is as lucky as Daxia.

Daxia's soaring fortune is also a great advantage. If Daxia lives in any area outside the border, it is impossible to have so much luck.

There are two ways for a Hou Department to own the Rule of God Realm.

One is that a strong person has entered the long river of laws. By chance, he encountered a law god like'Ranxiu', and then received the approval of this law god, so that he could observe its laws, Taoism, and martial arts.

After the strength is strong, relying on this deity of the law, or based on the deity of the law, gather the clan movement to build the law of the gods belonging to your tribe.

Another method is to occupy the magpie’s nest and find another rule-based god domain that destroys the tribe, and then use your own tribe’s luck to accumulate it and gradually assimilate it into the rule-based god domain of your tribe.

Above the wasteland, there are more tribes. In addition to the flesh and blood fighting on the wasteland, there are also fighting in the long river of laws. All powerful Hou tribes are the royal tribes. After encountering the law gods of other tribes, they may also kill. , The method will be annexed to God's Domain.

For the tribe, the law of God’s realm is also a heritage. An existence that can imprint the imprint of a god in the long river of laws indicates that one has cultivated to a certain extent in his own martial arts. There is more such a god in the law of God, and it may come in someday in the future. Descendants of, can comprehend a secret practice method from him.

The meaning of this picture obtained by Fat Brother is to use tribal luck as a furnace to smelt the Law God Realm, thoroughly smelt the atmosphere of the other race contained in it, and imprint the unique mark of his tribe.

This is also a very common method in the wasteland. It needs to be led by people who are in line with the air luck, to attract the air luck in the clan, and to carry out the baptism rule of the gods. Moreover, this kind of baptism cannot be completed in three or two years. The years of time proceed.

"Dongtian Holy Land has been passed down for so many years, even if it is now declining, but the rule of God's Realm left behind, I am afraid that there are some backgrounds. We want to completely baptize the breath that belongs to them. It takes a hundred years."

At this time, Fat Brother spoke, he had done relevant research, that's why he came to this conclusion.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, let's start with the weak."

Xia Tuo nodded, and then said: "Wufeng Cave is the first to fall in the Seven Great Caves of the Frontier Desolate. First enter its Law God Realm to see what is going on before making a decision."

After making a decision, Xia Tuo did not delay, and the clan court had the old man to handle the clan affairs, so he naturally had no worries.

The two came to the foot of the Tianlu Mountain, waving their hands, two dark secret keys floated out of the purple ocean, which were the keys to the Law God Realm that they had obtained in Wufeng Cave.

These secret keys to enter the realm of the law have been stored in the purple qi of the family luck since they were obtained, and under the baptism of the family luck of Daxia Changlong, they have long been infused with the breath of Daxia.

Two secret keys, one for each person. After Xia Tuo and Fat Brother were excited separately, the void in front of him immediately began to show fluctuations, the void began to twist, and the sky above seemed to be much closer.

The void surrounding the two of them began to be distorted and hazy, the sky was full of stars, and the vicissitudes of ancient aura derives from behind the space, and illusory rivers began to emerge from the void, containing a dazzling glow, submerging a void under the Tianlu Mountain , And soon the two sitting cross-legged disappeared.

In an instant, Xia Tuo Yuanshen stepped out of the body, dressed in a green robe, looking up, he could no longer see the sky and the Tianlu Mountain, and he had already appeared in the long river of laws between illusion and reality.

This long river is full of the breath of death, and it is the law of death, which makes Xia Tuo a little surprised. He originally thought that the Wufeng tribe was practicing the fire law dweller, but he did not expect it to be the law of death.

Under mental perception, the phantom of Changhe also began to gradually solidify, with a bright divine light blooming.

A long river glowing with black light rushed under the feet, looking into the distance, it seemed that there was a towering temple standing on the long river, surrounded by dim light, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.

At this moment, the figure of Fat Brother Yuanshen was no longer visible, and the secret key in Xia Tuo's hand clearly revealed a breath, guiding the direction. Not far away, a dim colored light covered the long river of laws, like a huge nest.

This nest is so big that you can't see the whole picture even if you look up. The nest exudes a brilliant light. Below is an island of jet black mud. After Xia Tuo approached, I found that the island was covered with all kinds of sycamore trees.

The bloodline of Wufeng Dongtian originated from the Phoenix family. Although the bloodline does not resemble the orthodox phoenix blood, it still has many similarities with the Phoenix. The so-called Phoenix Falling Indus, the law of Wufeng Dongtian is built into this phoenix nest. It's not surprising.

On the island where the Law of God's Domain is located, there are sycamore trees growing, each one is very huge, like a hill, the surface of the trees is black mottled bark, and occasionally a metallic luster looms.

All the sycamore trees stand high above the sky, and the thick and sturdy tree trunks are towering, intertwined at the top to form a huge Phoenix nest.

Compared with the gloom below, the phoenix nest was shining with dazzling color, with all kinds of sacred and majestic auras spilling out. Of course, this kind of aura contained a breath of vicissitudes of time, giving people a feeling of twilight.

This decay approaching the twilight years, with a kind of withering, this kind of feeling made Xia Tuo very close, after all, after withering, there is death, which is very suitable for his practice of life and death.

While thinking about it, Xia Tuofei was above the phoenix tree, but he glanced slightly inadvertently, and his expression was stunned.

On the sycamore tree trunk that is far from the ground, a black phoenix bird is tilted on the giant tree. This black phoenix is ​​three hundred meters in size, and its head is stuck in the crevices of the sycamore tree, flowing with decay. And lifeless.

In the Realm of Law, the god-shaped will imprinted by the warrior is actually an entity in a mental state.

In the Law God Realm, it is no different from the physical objects outside, but once you leave the Law God Realm, it will gradually dissipate.

The body of this phoenix bird was broken, and the body was covered with holes. If every hole was an abyss, absorbing light, the body had lost its luster.

After Xia Tuo carefully looked at it, the phoenix bird of Law came to the conclusion that this should be the law of the gods imprinted by a certain generation of strong people in Wufeng Dongtian, and the law of withering close to death was practiced.

Judging from the appearance of the god of law, it should be attacked, otherwise it would not fall here.

At this moment, the figure of Fat Brother appeared on the trunk of the sycamore tree not far away, and said: "I looked around and found more than a dozen corpses in the shape of gods. It seems that Wufeng Dongtian should have been attacked and attacked. The time has passed since then."

Immediately afterwards, after Xia Tuo circled the phoenix wood, as expected, a total of sixteen corpses in the shape of Wufeng were found. Among them, there were five corpses that had evolved into a complete shape of Wufeng. The eleven of her are all semi-adult Wufeng gods, and the worst only evolved into a Wufeng head.

"Go, go up and take a look."

Without delay, the two of them moved towards the upper phoenix nest. The phoenix nest was filled with gentle light, giving people a sense of peace of mind. The entire phoenix nest was very vast, about a hundred miles in size, forming a hemisphere. Shape, the nest is a sycamore wood that is like beams.

On these phoenix trees stood several phoenix temples of different sizes and shapes. Some temples were covered with dim light, and the void was a little distorted, as if they were not in the Phoenix Nest space.

Xia Tuo swept over with spiritual thoughts, and there were about 500 temples left in the entire Phoenix Nest that were still pretty. They were honored by a temple with a height of more than 100,000 feet in the center, and the other temples surrounded it.

These figures are enough to see the bottom of Wufeng Dongtian.

"It's all breathless."

Withdrawing his spiritual thoughts from the highest temple in the center, Xia Tuo sighed slightly. The temple was 100,000 feet, the surface of the temple was radiant, and the gods were like clusters. However, there was a rotten ocean in the temple, and there was no vitality. No.

This means that the imprint of the gods in the temple has completely withered.

But thinking about it is relieved. Even if it is the imprint of the rule left by the king, it can only guarantee that it will not wither for tens of thousands of years. If a tribe wants to endure for a long time, it is impossible to chew the old. It needs to have fresh blood from generation to generation. It is the basis to ensure undefeated.

In the entire Phoenix Nest, there are a total of nine temples over 50,000 feet high, all of which are extinguished. This should belong to the temple left by the king, representing the nine supreme kings who have walked out of Wufeng Cave.

There are a total of twenty-three temples at a height of 50,000 feet, which should have been left by the great masters of the Great Perfection. After screening, two of the 23 temples at a height of 50,000 feet have aura. But also very dim.

There are a total of nineteen temples with auras in the remaining temples, which means that in the entire Phoenix Nest Cave, there are still twenty-one of the unerased laws and gods.

"No matter how great his ancestor is, he will eventually become this shabby appearance." The fat brother sighed deeply with feeling.

Xia Tuo looked towards the top of the Phoenix Nest, a big hole, dark and lacquered, and a messy atmosphere blew down.

The decline of Wufeng Cave may have a lot to do with the ruin of his own rule of God's Domain.

"The broken ship also has three catties of iron. Wufengdong deserves to be a veteran with no inheritance. Look at the temple surrounded by blue light, there is a trace of life."

Following Fat Brother's guidance, the two entered this temple. The temple is forty thousand feet high. In the illusory space of Law God Realm, distance and size are not important.

"This is the law of vitality."

Outside the temple, Xia Tuo felt the rhythm.

Wufeng Dongtian’s law of God’s domain nest is built on the long river of law of death, and the blood of their clan seems to be biased towards the practice of death and withering.

I think he was in the Three-Eyed Clan’s God Realm at the beginning, and the Three-Eyed Clan used a special teleportation witch formation to link the different laws and gods together.

On the quaint stone platform outside the temple, Xia Tuo found that there was a breath of vitality. This vitality was distinct from the death aura in the Phoenix Nest, as if it were a floating island opened up in the Dead Sea.

Wufeng Dongtian's method is really not to be underestimated, and he used this method to bring together the gods of different laws.

At the four corners of the stone platform outside the temple, Xia Tuo each found a well the size of one hundred meters. Looking down the side of the well, there was an illusory river of vitality deep in the bottom of the well.

Immediately afterwards, the two separately saw and inspected other spiritual temples. Whether or not the gods were imprinted with the laws of death, they all had wellheads of this style, which were connected to the long rivers of other laws.

This method is far more clever than the three-eyed teleportation witch formation.

Entering a temple surrounded by scorching heat, the fire wave rushed towards the sky. The inside of the temple was like a sea of ​​fire and glass world. In the golden flames, a hazy fire phoenix appeared, spreading its wings, and two golden flames turned into The long knife chopped down.

Xia Tuo did not attack the law of the gods, but quickly withdrew from the temple with Fat Brother. If you want these gods to be used by Da Xia, you need to baptize with the purple energy of the family luck.

If you want to baptize the Law God Realm with purple gas, the first thing is to inject the purple gas into the Law God Realm, which requires the introduction of transit.

Without delay, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother withdrew from the Law God Realm, returned to the real world, and began to prepare for the control of Law God Realm.