After rebirth in the wilderness, you can travel back and forth to the earth

With rows of stone courtyards and walls more than two meters high, the Dongling Bronze Tribe was established on the land of Beihuang. In the center of the tribe is a large square paved with stone slabs.

The tribe was established at the foot of a thousand-meter-high bluestone mountain. Compared with the towering Linghe Mountains on the horizon, which stands above the clouds, this stone mountain can be said to be a small mountain.

Bluestone Mountain is an unknown mountain. The stone material is quite good, hard and resistant to corrosion. All the stones needed for the establishment of the Dongling Tribe were obtained from this nameless Bluestone Mountain.

There are more than 500 tribesmen living in the Dongling tribe, with a small population, which is equivalent to a small village in China on the earth in Yang Yi's previous life.

In fact, in the Beihuang Linghe River Basin, in terms of numbers, the Dongling Tribe is far from reaching the bronze level, let alone having a title level.

After all, in the land of Beihuang Linghe River Basin, the number of ordinary bronze tribes is no less than five thousand, and there must be warriors to guard them.

The reason why the Dongling Tribe has become a Bronze Tribe with only this small number of people, and its life is quite prosperous. No one has ever starved to death in these years, is because its strength far exceeds that of the ordinary Bronze Tribe.

Ordinary Bronze Tribes usually have one Body Tempering Realm warrior at their command. The Dongling Tribe has three warriors, two Body Tempering Realm warriors and one more powerful Yun Shen Realm warrior.

Warriors are so powerful. Those in the Body Tempering Realm can hunt ordinary wild beasts and ferocious beasts with their bare hands. Warriors in the Yun Shen Realm can even compete with terrifying and ferocious beasts.

"Brother Shan, sister-in-law, the clan members are all ready."

A rough voice sounded outside the stone house. The person who came was Yang Cang, Yang Qingshan's younger brother, Yang Qingshan's top general, and one of the three warriors of the tribe.

"Sister, Brother Shan, I'm coming in."

The person who walked into the stone house was Yang Cang's wife Hongguo. She was originally the clan sister Hong Jiuniang brought over from her natal tribe when she married Yang Qingshan.

The 1.8-meter-tall, well-built woman was carrying a wooden board with barbecued meat and two crystal white Mortal Spirit Fruits on it.

Outside the stone house, smoke rose from piles of bonfires, and various animal meats were being roasted on the fire.

There was a group of people surrounding each bonfire. People were cheering and jumping to celebrate the birth of Yang Yi and the tribe ushering in a new life.

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In the early morning, a huge red sun slowly rose from the eastern skyline, and the morning glow was brilliant.

Facing the beginning of the day, Dongling tribe, Yang Qingshan led his tribe to exercise in the tribe square.

The adults, whose bodies are as strong as tigers and leopards, breathe rhythmically and make vigorous moves with every move.

Behind the strong men, 180 children, ranging from three or four years old to teenagers, also learned the adults' breathing rhythm and performed daily morning exercises.

The older children have strong arms and steady steps, while the younger children also learn well, with their young faces full of seriousness.

Their black hair was disheveled, they were wearing animal skin clothes, and sweat was flowing on their bronzed skin.

In the square, not far behind the morning exercise crowd.

A martial arts stage more than twenty meters long, one meter high, and covered with a red animal skin.

There was a baby lying on the animal skin, wrapped in pure white animal skin, with big dark eyes turning, and it looked very white, tender and beautiful.

The full moon Yang Yi was looking at everything in front of him with wide eyes. This was the first time he came out of the stone house since he was born.

Sitting next to Yang Yi was a white-haired old man. The old man's iron-tower-like body was covered with scars and he was getting thinner. His rough face was full of the vicissitudes of time.

This is the first time Yang Yi has seen this old man. It seems that he just returned to the tribe last night.

He learned from his parents that Yang Yi called this old man Third Grandpa and he was the strongest man in the tribe.

Within a month, Yang Yi gradually understood what kind of environment he was in.

It’s definitely not on Earth anymore. The sky here is so high that vastness and vastness are not enough to describe it. It’s the kind of place that makes you feel so small and insignificant even at a glance.

The tribes are extremely backward and still stay in the ancient times of the earth. In the tribal era, they fight for food, clothing and wild beasts every day.

Yang Yi never saw a piece of iron or porcelain at home. All the food was made of stone or trees, and some animal bones were made into weapons.

Civilized products such as paper and cloth do not exist in the tribe, not to mention mobile phones and computers. Yang Yi has now completely given up his Internet addiction.

There is no need to chase all the way to the spring for the five kills, and there is no need to be the sixth one every day on the island or in the rain forest.

Everyone in the tribe wears animal clothes, which are the beasts that the tribe usually hunts. The animal skins can be dried and simply made into clothing, which can be wrapped around the body to keep warm.

At least Yang Yi had not been exposed to cold since he was born, and was wrapped tightly by his mother in a fur suit.

The people here are not weak. In Yang Yi's view, any adult man in the tribe can beat him with one hand for the rest of his life. He is extremely strong.

But what Yang Yi saw was that life in his tribe was still difficult. The tribesmen were running around for food every day. The men hunted and the women gathered.

"Yeah, eh..."

Yang Yi twisted his body, humming, and motioned for the third grandfather to pick him up.

I don't know if the third grandfather can understand baby talk. Yang Yi wants to see this wild tribe full of wildness.

"The little guy is just like that brat from Qingshan, he can't sit still."

Third Grandpa looked at Yang Yi babbling and humming, as if he understood.

The old man jumped off the martial arts stage and muttered, with a slightly helpless expression, and gently held Yang Yi in his arms.

"Huh? How can there be spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Rokuro's body?"

The old man was a little confused. The little guy hadn't practiced yet, so how could the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flow in his body.

After careful perception, the old man discovered that not only was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth circulating in Yang Yi's body, but the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was also slowly flowing into Yang Yi's body.

A baby was born with the ability to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own, which surprised the old man.

The old man could only sense the existence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth after he broke through and entered the warrior sequence.

I saw the old man stretching out his big hand, exploring Yang Yi, and touched him from head to toe.

"What's going on? Why don't you take me for a walk? Why are you touching me?"

Yang Yi was a little surprised. The old man was fine a second ago and was about to carry him for a walk. Why did he suddenly go crazy and touch himself, still touching his whole body, with a perverted and obsessed smile on his face.

"Hey, hey, stop, touch me again and I will cry for you."

Yang Yi shouted loudly, but as he was just one month old, he could only make a humming sound.

"Hey, the little guy is still angry, haha..."

The old man laughed and rubbed Yang Yi's fair and tender face lovingly with his rough face.

As if he had discovered some great secret, the old man smiled so much that chrysanthemums appeared on his face.

"Let's go, Third Grandpa will take you for a walk."

As he said that, the old man grinned, with a smile on his face, and took a walk with Yang Yi in his arms with an arrogant step like he didn't recognize his relatives.

The people in the tribe were shocked when they saw the old man with a bright smile.

When did the clan leader, who had a straight face from morning to night, smile so happily?

It seems that Korokuro is very popular with the clan elders.