Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

On the soil of Dongyuan Realm, no gods were born, and there was no incense or divine way.

For Chu Zheng, this is undoubtedly an excellent soil for spreading the seeds of his own beliefs.

This world, nine regions and thirteen wastelands, is vast enough. Even if the human race only occupies a quarter of the area, it still has a population of no less than the Cangyun Realm, hundreds of billions.

If he could become the only true god in this world and capture all the faith in the world, then Chu Zheng's cultivation would reach an extremely terrifying level.

However, the absence of the proliferation of incense spirits means that the human race in this world does not believe in the existence of spirits at all.

Among a group of people who have no concept of gods, it is much more difficult to spread the belief in a god than to compete for believers.

In this case, it is a relatively simple method to first build a strong enough reputation, then reshape myths and legends, and create gods after death.

However, he can only make further judgments about the specific situation after he deepens his understanding of Dongyuan Realm.

While Chu Zheng was deep in thought, streams of subtle spiritual energy poured in from his back and limbs, like a trickle, flowing into his limbs and bones, warming his body.

Chu Zheng's eyes instantly condensed and he took off the clothes on his upper body. At this moment, his spiritual thoughts were bound by the physical body and he couldn't see what was behind him. However, judging from the patterns on his limbs, there should be a totem of a strange beast imprinted on him. on the back.

Four sharp claws with scales were attached to his limbs. They were bloody and exuding a fierce aura.

After feeling it carefully for a moment, Chu Zheng couldn't help but feel a little moved. The totem behind it could actually absorb the spiritual energy on its own and help him practice. There was no need to spend time performing the exercises. The totem could directly deliver the spiritual energy to the limbs and bones.

This method of practice is really amazing.

If it can be superimposed with other Taoist traditions, it is equivalent to adding a clone to oneself that is practicing all the time. Over time, it will create an astonishing distance from other monks.

For example, this body now is four years old. Although it is not skilled in cultivation, it has been nourished by this totem for four years and its strength is already amazing. It can weigh at least two or three thousand kilograms.

From this point of view, the secret of this totem must be solved.

The remaining clouds looked like blood, and falcons devouring carrion hung in the sky. Chu Zheng stood up and looked around. As far as he could see, there were blood-stained corpses everywhere.

Judging from some of the information he learned when he was wandering in separate souls, there is no established national dynasty in Dongyuan Realm, but is divided into tribes.

In the tribe, there are strong and weak, which is closely related to the totem, but I don’t know which level the totem on his back belongs to.

"唳——"

A scream came from the sky, and a black shadow spanning more than ten feet fell from the sky, setting off a majestic wave of air.

A dark divine bird landed in front of Chu Zheng, with several figures standing on the back of the divine bird.

Looking at Chu Zheng standing naked, several exclamations mixed with joy suddenly came out:

"There's a child here!"

"There are still survivors!"

[Underworld Eagle (Level 4): A ferocious bird that wanders on the border of death. It is accustomed to moving in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and is entangled in the aura of death. 】

Chu Zheng's gaze swept across the dark divine bird and several human figures, his eyes flickering slightly.

It was a ferocious bird that was equivalent to a divine infant monk. There was no one standing on its back whose strength was lower than the fourth level.

Several people immediately dispersed, alerting the surroundings, and at the same time began to search for other survivors.

A tall man, nearly ten feet tall, suddenly stepped forward, picked up Chu Zheng, and looked at his back.

According to the information given by the spiritual eye, this person’s name is ‘Lie’ and his strength has reached the fifth level.

Some small tribes do not have surnames, only single names. Surnames are something only large tribes have.

Only the population of a large tribe can exceed the limit of a single word and require more names as pronouns.

Rough palms rubbed Chu Zheng's back for a moment. Lie was silent for a moment and sighed softly:

"Not a child of the tribe."

Before he finished speaking, several people who dispersed turned around one after another, their eyes dimmed slightly, and they shook their heads:

"There is no one left alive except this child."

Among the bones in that place were probably all the relatives of this child.

"Lucky boy, it seems that the spirits of the tribe are blessing you. Which tribe are you from? What is your name?"

Lie held up Chu Zheng with one hand, his face covered with beard, which made Chu Zheng feel a little uncomfortable.

"The tribe... doesn't know."

After a slight hesitation, Chu Zheng shook his head, and then said, "My name is Zhengchu."

This time he incarnates, he is no longer preparing to endure calamity, but to pave the way for incense and the divine path.

At present, the growth of Qi refining cultivation of the main body has entered a gentle period. Without extra power to interfere, it is difficult to make great progress. There is not much calamity energy around the body, so there is no need to rush to eliminate calamity.

"Zhengchu..."

Hearing this name, the people around him all showed strange expressions.

Just having two characters as a name makes it a large tribe.

"Forget it, take it back first. We are both human beings. If you can help, I will help."

Lie whispered, holding Chu Zheng in his hand, and stepped onto the Ming Diao. The strong deathly evil aura rushed towards his face, and even began to corrode Chu Zheng's body.

Before Chu Zheng could make a move, Lie squeezed out a little blood from his fingertips and dripped it on Chu Zheng's back.

In an instant, there was a burning sensation on his back, and the totem behind him seemed to come to life. His scales opened slightly, exuding a burst of blazing warmth, dispelling the evil spirit of death.

This is obviously another wonderful use of the power of the totem. The totem seems to have become a protective magic weapon at this moment, using Lie's blood as energy and starting to operate.

This is somewhat similar to the magic circle. The totem pattern may be understood as the same type of thing as the formation pattern.

While Chu Zheng was contemplating the totem, the Dark Eagle suddenly began to swoop down and flew straight to the ground.

On the ground, dust and smoke filled the sky, and groups of wild beasts roared, as harsh as thunder.

This group of wild beasts belong to the same species. They are covered with gorgeous three-color long feathers and crawl on thick and powerful limbs. They look like lizards. Their short and wide mouths are criss-crossed with sharp teeth.

"After catching this group of three-color land fish, we will return to the tribe first."

With a low shout, Lie threw out a bloody divine bead, which settled in mid-air. Then, like a dragon's back, a burst of divine light reflected, and a black mist snaked down along the thick arm, and rushed to the back of the hand in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, a pitch-black sharp claw poked out, rising in the wind, spanning more than a thousand feet, like a sacred mountain, and fell straight down.

boom!

A gap was created in the beast herd, bones and flesh were scattered everywhere, and blood mist flew into the air, and was directly absorbed by the bloody divine bead without wasting any of it.

The other people also took action one after another, spread out, surrounded the entire herd, retreated with one blow, and began to gradually encroach.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng quickly reacted. Lie and his party went out for hunting. When they met him, they suddenly decided to change their itinerary.

The cooperation between these people is extremely smooth, and there is no sense of stagnation. It is expected that the time to act together is not short.

The herd consisting of tens of thousands of wild beasts was strangled to death in just an hour, and their blood flowed for thousands of miles.

Lie and others did not collect the bones or flesh of the corpse, but only used the blood-colored divine beads to absorb the blood.

The remains, whose blood and energy had been extracted, had lost all their luster and had been drained of all their essence.

The dark eagle let out a burst of excited screams, lingering in the sky, absorbing the deathly evil spirit gradually pouring out of the field, and its dark feathers became increasingly shiny.

The speed at which these people cleaned up the battlefield was astonishing. After less than half an hour, there was no smell of blood in the air, and only withered bones were left.

After confirming that nothing was missing, Lie took a group of people and embarked on the return journey.

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After driving for three days and nights, Chu Zheng finally saw a tribe in front of him.

By noon, the tribe was already filled with smoke.

Chu Zheng glanced at it and saw the end of the tribe. Judging from the bluestone houses inside, the population was only a few thousand at most.

Chu Zheng was held by Lie's hand and walked into a bluestone hall.

The smell in the hall was very strange. There were many shelves, on which were placed some animal skins and bones that were being processed, as well as some collected herbs.

There was only one person in the hall, a white-haired old woman with a stooped back and a cane, wearing a wide animal skin robe.

There were many pockets sewn into the robe, filled with little bits and pieces, the purpose of which was unclear.

"witch."

Lie Xing came to the old woman, knelt down on one knee and saluted, held Chu Zheng in both hands, brought it to the old woman, and explained:

"This child's name is Zhengchu. He was picked up while hunting. He was killed by a wild beast and he was the only one who survived."

"Zhengchu?"

The old woman murmured, without looking at the totem behind Chu Zheng, she casually pulled out a piece of animal skin and wrapped it up in Chu Zheng's naked buttocks:

"Since it's fate that I was saved by you, then let's stay. There is a lack of fresh blood in the tribe. Maybe it can give the tribe another totem choice."

"I understand, Wu, then I will take him home and raise him first."

Lie immediately nodded and agreed. He had this intention. Immediately, he picked up Chu Zheng and was about to walk out of the palace when a witch's voice came from behind him:

"In a few days, you ask Ying to come to my place to continue the Qing Dynasty. I can't hold on any longer. I need new people to take over the responsibilities of guarding the witch. This is all for the tribe, and someone needs to sacrifice."

Hearing this, Lie paused, and after stopping for a long time, he nodded:

"good."

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This tribe is named "Wangshan" because there is a sacred mountain not far from the tribe's residence.

The original Wangshan tribe relied on the spiritual springs and various fruits in this sacred mountain to inherit and multiply.

Chu Zheng followed Lie on the way home. The people who came and went along the way were all wearing animal skins, without any robes or cloth clothing.

No one is willing to spend time on appearance until survival is guaranteed.

Soon, Chu Zheng arrived at Lie's home, a green brick house that was not very tall and spacious.

"Ying."

Lie shouted loudly.

Squeak——

With a soft sound, the door opened, and a girl who was no more than seven or eight years old ran out of it. She was also wearing rough animal skins and hugged Lie's legs, with a happy face:

"Father!"

Lie smiled faintly, his eyes dimming slightly.

Ying soon discovered Chu Zheng and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Whose child is this?"

Lie put down Chu Zheng in his hand and said slowly: "His name is Zhengchu, and he will be your brother from today on."

"Brother? Ying has a brother?"

The smile on Ying's face became even bigger, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch Chu Zheng's face: "Call me sister."

Chu Zheng fell into silence. Upon contact, he discovered something strange. Ying's body was extremely weak, no different from that of an ordinary mortal child, and her hands were unable to bind a chicken.

This means that there is no totem carved on Ying's body, which may be related to the witch before.

Lie casually threw Chu Zheng to Ying, walked straight into the yard, took off his shirt, and started to take a shower.

Chu Zheng's sight was immediately attracted by Lie.

On the broad back, there was a strange beast that Chu Zheng did not recognize, with a single horn on its head, somewhat like a dragon, but without scales on its body, shining like a loach, with only one claw, and a pill in its mouth.

[Lie (fifth level): possessed by a beast spirit, long-term consumption of beast blood, and blood evil in the body. ]

Perhaps there is too little information about the totem, even with the spiritual eye, there is very little information that can be obtained at a time.

The word beast spirit gave him some ideas.

Without waiting for Chu Zheng to take a closer look, Ying couldn't wait to pull Chu Zheng into the door and began to look for animal skins in the house. At the same time, he estimated Chu Zheng's body shape and wanted to get him a suitable piece of clothing.

There was a half-man-high bronze mirror in the room. With the help of this mirror, Chu Zheng finally saw the appearance of the totem behind him.

At first glance, it looked a bit like a Qilin, but without antlers, and its pupils were blood red.

Chu Zheng tried to communicate with the totem, and soon the totem responded. A strange light appeared in the pupils, and its scales trembled faintly, as if it was about to revive.

His aura surged, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy was also much faster.

However, after only a few breaths, Chu Zheng had to stop the action, sweating profusely, and his body was lacking in energy and needed to be replenished urgently.

Obviously, his strength was not enough to activate the totem on his body like Lie.

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In the blink of an eye, Chu Zheng came to Wangshan Tribe for more than two months.

He has been practicing the Record of the True Tribulation of the Eternal World, and is not far from the Hundred Days of Spiritual Transformation, and his strength is increasing day by day.

At the same time, during this period of time, he finally had some understanding of the totem.

In the Dongyuan Realm, totems are divided into four levels. The first-class totems are basically in the hands of large tribes. Among the many totems of the Wangshan Tribe, the best is only the third-class.

Totems are spiritual. Plant spirits, mountains, rocks, lakes and seas can all be used as totems. The difference in strength between them is very large.

Most tribes have the lowest-class totems. Facing low-level wild beasts, they are also in danger and may be destroyed at any time. They need to rely on a large amount of plants and fruits, and cannot rely on hunting for a living.

Regarding the totem on his back, Chu Zheng asked Lie several times, but did not get an accurate answer. However, it should be at least the second-class existence, higher than Lie, or higher than the Wangshan Tribe.