"Is that totem warrior Feng Gun back?"

Southeast of Fenggun, in the mountain forest where the Snake Tribe is located, a giant snake is coiled around a big tree in the center of the tribe, looking towards where the Fenggon Tribe is.

Under the giant snake, a voice with two small snakes wrapped around his hands also raised his head, staring at the blazing flame totem above the Fenggun tribe, and murmured to himself.

"The way forward for a totem warrior is to evolve into the form of a totem, so what about the shaman who lives with the totem?" His eyes shone with thought.

Since that earth-shattering vision, all the witches have put aside their many chores in the tribe and begun to look for ways to go further.

The power of the gods made them deeply feel their own weakness. In front of those gods who changed the world, they, who had become witches, were still just ants that could be crushed to death by the aftermath of a casual stroke!

You can only rely on the starlight of the gods enshrined by the tribe to protect your tribe.

The witches are proud in their hearts. They proudly want to use their own power to protect the tribe and proudly want to become stronger.

So since then, all the witches have begun to fall into madness, and they have made various attempts to find a way forward!

Some witches have also thought about asking for directions to the Great Wu Xi, but the Xinhuo Dharma Domain of the ancestral land has blocked all those who want to enter.

However, among all the tribes, only Wu Xian seemed to be silent. He appeared from time to time to guide the clansmen as usual. The rest of the time, he sat on the Wu Tai, silently staring at the starlight enshrined in the Wu Tai.

But none of the shamans in the tribes dared to look down on this most powerful shaman. Although he was the last one to condense the totem, he came from behind and condensed the dharma of shamanism in one step, walking in front of all the shamans in the tribe.

Even the witches had to admit in their hearts that if anyone among them could find a way forward, then Wu Xian might be one of them.

"God, a witch who worships gods?" Wu Xian looked at the twinkling stars, and there was a road in front of him that could make him stronger.

That is to sacrifice to the gods, using oneself as the medium to borrow the power of the gods!

Not a totem god, but a real god!

It's just that it's hard to see the gods, let alone the sacrifices of ordinary spirits, to get His favor!

But Wu Xian knew that the starlight in front of him would not refuse. If a witch was willing to sacrifice his body, then he would generously give his divine power.

Wu Xian stared at the stars with flickering eyes, and then suddenly laughed out loud,

"Sacrifice to the gods, I'm not even willing to walk the path that fits the totem, so how could I get to this point?"

It is not that there is no way ahead for the witches. All the witches know that the Hua Xu shaman from Feng Gun has already paved a way for the witches. That is to combine the body with the totem, just like the Hua Xu god combines with the fire to control the realm of the gods.

, take the totem instead and embark on a god-like path.

But the road is too long. They don't have a ready-made fire spirit. Even if they replace the totem and become a "god" spirit, it will take a lot of time. Why would the proud witches choose this path?

Perhaps after a long time, when their bodies are getting older and their lives are coming to an end, some witches will let go of their pride and choose to embark on this path.

But Wu Xian does not. He will not choose whether it is to worship gods or refine totems to become gods. He is just a witch, and his path from beginning to end is the path of blessing witches!

Wu Xian's expression was indifferent and his voice had a touch of disdain.

"God? Ever since the tribal blood sacrifices were made to false gods, I no longer believe in gods!"

"Even if it means becoming a god, I don't want to!" Wu Xian looked decisive.

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"Failed again!"

An old sigh sounded in the depths of the Nest Tribe.

In the big tree house in the center of the tribe, the girl's nest was with her hair disheveled, her head lowered, and she was fiddling with the stone bowl filled with water in front of her with concentration on her face.

She held a piece of animal bone in her hand, and put the other end into the stone bowl and stirred it constantly. From time to time, she took out some insect corpses, mixed them with various vegetation, bone powder, and even blood, and put them into the bowl to stir.

All around her, various animal bones, insects, blood, and some strange flowers and plants could be seen everywhere.

Every time something is put into the female nest, it will be stirred a few times with animal bones, and then it will stop and observe.

When she finally added a drop of golden blood, the water in the beast's bowl began to boil. After a while, the water in the bowl turned black at an extremely fast speed, and a foul smell spread from the bowl.

Seeing this, Nucha paused her stirring hand with a wooden stick, immediately put the wooden stick aside, stood up, poured the black water in the bowl into the stone pot next to it, and then sealed it tightly with soil.

"The way forward is difficult to find!"

After doing all this, the female nest sighed softly, raised her head and looked in the direction of the ancestral land. The hair covering her face was blown by a gust of wind, revealing a pair of bright yellow vertical pupils like a bird and beast!

The witches of Fenggun either evolved into totems, or condensed the shamanic aspects, or even the witches embarked on a path different from that of witches.

But only the female nest is exactly the same. From the beginning, she has taken a different path from other witches!

Bloodline!

Before Nunes became a witch, she merged with the blood of the alien beasts and survived, possessing some of the magical abilities of the alien beasts.

After Feng Xi taught the witchcraft, he did not learn those magical witchcraft, but knew what the true form was. Based on the bloodline's transformation into the true form, he embarked on a path of bloodline witchcraft that was different from other witches.

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The witches who have evolved totems in Wu Xian may have a final choice, but the female nest can only continue on this path of blood witchcraft.

When the witches understood the solar terms, the Girl's Nest was looking for a way forward. When the witches evolved into totems, he was still looking for the future of his bloodline. This is still the case today.

Not only the bloodline of the alien beasts that she had already merged with, she even began to try to integrate the bloodlines of other alien beasts into herself. However, she tried her best to balance the conflict between the bloodlines so that she could obtain more alien beast abilities and evolve into a true beast.

shape,

Naturally, this kind of attempt will not succeed overnight. In the past few decades, she has only integrated the blood of three weak alien beasts. Even so, she was still affected by the blood, leaving strange things that were not her own.

appearance.

This is the price she paid for embarking on the path of blood witchcraft!

Compared to other witches, perhaps her only advantage is that as the bloodline of the alien beasts merges deeper and deeper, her life also extends.

If not for this, she would have passed away long ago as she had entered old age early.
Chapter completed!