The first hunting team led by the clan leader Cangshe came back seven or eight days after leaving the tribe. They actually caught seven or eight ferocious beasts alive. Then Zheng took the second hunting team to continue hunting.

The Cang Snake dug a large pit in the open space in the middle of the tribe. He found a huge stone urn on it from nowhere and put it on it. It was filled with clear water. Then he brought a large amount of herbs from the warehouse. The old wizard also took out a large amount of poisons that he had and threw them into the stone urn to cook.

The stone jar is about five meters in diameter and about four meters high. I don’t know where I have placed it before. I have probably used it many times. There are patterns and various residual blood stains on the jar.

A whole jar of herbs, poisons and water were cooked together, and cooked on high heat for a while. The boiling ash steam gathered on the jar, twisting like a living thing.

After cooking day by day, the water gradually decreased. Some witch women used a large bucket of clear well water to pour it down again and continue to cook.

After cooking this back and forth for half a month, I don’t know how many times I added water. The water inside has been boiled into something dark and sticky like diluted asphalt. The herbs and poisons that were thrown before have been boiled and dissolved in it.

At this time, the clan leader Cang Snake waved his hand and raised the ferocious beasts he had caught before. The ferocious beast more than ten meters long was carried over under the suppression of many witch warriors. Cang Snake grabbed a long-handled sword and raised his sword and chopped off the ferocious beast's head with one knife. A large stream of warm beast blood sprayed into the stone jar, and a stream of blood-colored steam sprayed out from the stone jar.

Gu Xuan came to the urn with the trembling old wizard. The old wizard's bone staff was dotted in his hand, and a circle of ripples swept away. The ferocious beast shook violently. A phantom that was exactly the same as the ferocious beast flew out and sprayed into the stone jar with the blood.

"roar!"

The ferocious beast soul roared and wanted to escape, but the ball of dusty gas above the stone jar, which looked like a living creature, twisted and turned into a hideous terrifying face. He roared at the ferocious beast soul. The ferocious beast soul suddenly froze and fell into the stone jar without any movement.

One by one, one ferocious beast was slaughtered, and all the beast's blood and souls were thrown into it. In addition, all kinds of messy poisons and unknown herbs were spewed out of the stone jar, but dark blood was sprayed out from the mouth of the stone jar for dozens of meters high, which looked gloomy and terrifying. When Gu Xuan thought that he would jump here and be cooked, he felt a little painful.

When Zhe returned with the hunting team, more ferocious objects were slaughtered and thrown into it. The blood light in the stone jar became more and more abundant. Later, it gathered above it into a rolling blood cloud covering half of the tribe. Countless blood lights like ferocious beasts rolled in the blood clouds.

A month later, the rolling blood clouds had covered the entire tribe. All the men of the tribe gathered in the central plain. They were naked and drew the totem again with beast blood. It looked like they were covered in blood, both ferocious and terrifying.

"Emm, it's so cruel. No wonder Nuwa wants to create humans."

Gu Xuan was naked at this time and almost all over his body was covered with an animal skin around his waist. Other parts were painted with the totem of a human head and dragon body by the old wizard.

No, to be precise, he cannot be called a totem, but a similar totem representing the identity of a wizard, which is different from the totem on a tribal warrior.

If the totems on other witch warriors are drawn on the template of the beasts hunted by the warriors when they were adults, they can give the witch warriors some of the power of the totem, while the human head and dragon body on him are painted with the appearance of Zhu Jiuyin, the time ancestor witch among the twelve ancestor witches, which means that the wizard inheritance he possesses comes from the time ancestor witch among the twelve ancestor witches. As long as the wizards inherited from the Zhu Jiuyin ancestor witches, all of them are painted with this totem.

In this way, the power he borrowed from the totem is naturally the power of time.

This is also the main reason why the old wizard was able to survive even though his life span was over. After a month, he had known that the old wizard was actually going to die long ago. Now he is just using the power of the time ancestor witch totem to force himself to stay in the world, just to wait for the new wizard to appear.

Those who can exhaust their lifespan will naturally have to pay a price. Every day the old wizard lives, he is overdrawing and consuming his soul. When one day the soul power is exhausted, his soul will be scattered.

Gu Xuan came in time. If he came later for a year or two later, it would be really late at that time.

Without wizards, the water tribe will fall apart, either being destroyed by ferocious beasts, or fleeing from the tribe and merged into other witch tribes.

Wizards are not just inheritors of tribal civilization, but the most important thing is that wizards can use the power of the ancestor witch to shock and drive away those extremely powerful beasts, just like the water tribe. If there is no old wizard guarding, the powerful beasts that were driven away by the old wizard will soon return and will level the tribe in minutes.

Just like the huge eyeball-shaped monster he saw before, if there is no new wizard, he will come over to eat up all the water tribe in minutes.

This is also the old wizard immediately decided to hold a inheritance ceremony for Gushen after he confirmed that he had powerful spiritual consciousness and could become a new wizard. He could not hold on for long.

"boom!"

More than a dozen muscular men carried the huge altar at the wizard's residence and smashed the gravels into pieces. The old wizard took a bowl of thick beast blood handed over by the Cang Snake, and dripped the thick totem pattern on the altar with a beast brush.

This altar is used to connect to the totem of the ancestor witch. The thick stone pillar on it is a totem pole. Whenever the altar is used for sacrifice on important festivals, the corresponding ancestral witch will be sensitive. If the sacrifice is satisfactory, it may be given a gift.

However, the old wizard told him that most of the sacrifices will not respond, and do not deliberately make sacrifices for the response of the ancestor wizard, so as not to affect the development of the tribe.

Gu Xuan remembered these things one by one in his heart. If nothing unexpected happens, he will have to stay in the Water Tribe for a long time, and the time will be calculated at least for decades. Then he will definitely have to experience these many times in the future.

This is also a good thing. After all, staying in a tribe is safe. Moreover, as the most noble person in the tribe, whether it is spiritual or actual leader, he can use the witch warriors in the tribe to get some good things for him.

The old wizard used fresh ferocious beast blood to brush the altar totem again. The clan leader Cang Snake waved his hand, and the woman of the water tribe who had been prepared brought a frame of sacrifices. Large pieces of ferocious beast meat, piles of unknown spirit fruits, powerful ferocious beast skins, beast horns, and even huge whole beast heads, etc., arranged in important order in their minds, the more rare it is to be placed closer to the totem pole in the center of the altar.

Among these women, a large group of strong women with large arms and round waists mixed in a large beauty with delicate figure and long thighs, which attracted his attention.

Well, it attracted his attention. After all, in the eyes of the witch clan, her waist is so thin that she may not be half as thin as other women. She looks weak and unable to give birth to her. Such a woman can't do anything after marrying her, so she can't do it.

This is also the main reason why it spread in the tribe so quickly after he seemed to be interested in Yue, and it is also the main reason why Yue's father Cangshe said so as soon as he met. He was also worried about what to do if his daughter couldn't get married.

Maybe it was because the incident was spread a bit fiercely, or maybe Cang Snake told her about this, Yue felt that his eyes suddenly shyly avoided the gaze.

"Tsk tsk, this curve..."

Her eyes swept back and forth at her exaggerated waistline like a pipa, and she couldn't help but swallow a little when she thought of a certain scene.

"Dong!"

The clan leader Cangshe's sound of a shocking drum, pulled Gu Xuan back to the gaze of his daughter quietly. The drum sounded, and more than 20 muscle-skinned men with oil on their bodies roared and stinged with weapons, and danced war dances around the altar totem.

Strong muscles, strong and powerful movements, their fighting dance feels full of power, even he watches with great interest.

The old wizard knocked on his forehead with a bone stick, turned around and came to the altar. He quickly followed, and helped the old wizard step by step to the altar. In the eyes of other water tribe witches who were both envious and expectant, they came to the totem pole on the altar.

Without special circumstances, most witches will never be able to walk onto the altar in their entire lives. At most, they will kneel down under the altar. Even the patriarch is no exception. Only wizards are qualified to walk onto the altar.

The old wizard knelt down tremblingly in front of the totem pole. Since he found his heir, his health has become worse and worse, and he is not walking very steadily now.

Kneeling in front of the totem, he knelt on the ground with his hands in his eyebrows, muttering something in his mouth. Gu Xuan couldn't hear clearly at the side, probably communicating with the ancestor witch. It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand this now. He just needs to remember the ritual movements. He will know what he recites when he accepts the inheritance.

After bowing nine times in a row, the old wizard stood up, took out a small gourd from his pocket and drank it all. The next second, his face turned red, and his whole body became energetic in an instant. His trembling body became as strong as a young man. He slapped the bone staff in his hand, turned around and pointed the head of the staff on top of Guxuan's head, shouting loudly:

"Kneel down!"

The old wizard had already told him the process of the inheritance ceremony in advance. Gushen knelt cleanly in front of the totem pole. The old wizard raised the bone staff in his hand and hit him hard on the top of his head.

"Damn it!"

Although he was prepared to know that this stick would be there, the power of this stick was still beyond his expectations. He looked at it on the spot and knew that blood was coming out of his head without touching it.

The old wizard saw that his head was bleeding constantly, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. He just stretched out his hand and the blood flowing from his head flew up like a baby's fist and flew towards the totem pole. He sprinkled on the totem pole and dyed the upper half of the totem blood red. Then the old wizard knelt on the totem pole again and kept bowing down, and kept muttering words.

After about ten seconds, the totem pole began to light up a faint blood light, and a faint breath rose from the totem pole.

Seeing this, the old wizard quickly got up and waved the bone staff in his hand and slapped the chest of Guxuan who was caught off guard. With a crisp "crack" sound, he flew up and flew directly above the stone urn that was gushing out of blood.

"Damn it!"

As soon as the pain came, my eyes flashed and I could see the black asphalt-like liquid below, and then I fell down one end, and a pungent and hot smell came over my face. When my whole body burned, my eyes darkened and darkened.

Then, there was nothing. The sticky liquid had magical power and instantly closed his facial features, and he knew nothing behind him.

Outside the stone urn, several big men threw large firewood under the stone urn. More than a dozen strong witch warriors led by the clan leader gathered around the stone urn to dance wildly. The old wizard took out a pocket and threw it. The pocket exploded, and a small black scale snake with a long horn on the head with a thick arm and a long horn on the head. The small snake raised a long roar and roared at the sky. It quickly turned into a 100-meter-long black dragon python with a single horn hanging in the air on its back. It opened its mouth and roared at the old wizard.

But the roar only stopped after not holding on to the top and then changed its tone. The dragon python realized his current situation and his thick body shook violently to fly out.

At this moment, the old wizard's bone staff snorted coldly, and the altar suddenly shook and circled ripples. The dragon python was shaken and kept flapping its wings and was about to fly. The old wizard's bone staff stumbled, and the invisible force turned into a huge translucent sword and slashed it down with one knife. A stream of extremely hot dragon python blood was sprayed out, pouring into the stone jar like a waterfall.

At this time, a strange spell came from the old wizard's mouth. The head of the dragon python that was cut down and hung in the air actually made another tyrannical dragon roar. A hazy dragon python phantom shot into the stone jar from the head of the dragon. The stone jar suddenly boiled, and a series of crackling sounds were connected, as if it was exploding inside.

If Gu Xuan could see it, he would definitely see that this scene was exactly the same as before for the baptism of the witch infants, but the scale was much larger.

However, he couldn't see or hear it at this time. He was in a state similar to the mother's fetus. The animal skin wrapped around his waist had long been melted, and he was naked and immersed in the extremely sticky medicine liquid, as if he couldn't feel the outside at all in the mother's fetus.

Just like the baptism of the witch clan baby, when he sinks into the potion, the more viscous potion begins to slowly merge into his body, gradually transforming his body. At the same time, as more and more potions merge into his body, the blood of the spirit-swalking beast in his body begins to boil.

The sticky potion in the stone jar as big as a swimming pool continued to boil, and a steady stream of power poured into his body. The witches outside the stone jar were dancing war dances wildly, especially as the invisible power fluctuations above the altar became stronger and stronger, especially when an indescribable will slowly emerge, the entire tribe fell into boiling.

The old wizard knelt on the ground excitedly and murmured.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!