The Strongest Tribe

Tianlu Mountain.

Surrounded by purple air, countless smallpox appeared, arousing the flow of dao rhyme, and an illusory sword shadow loomed, exuding sharpness and sharpness.

These breaths echoed with Jian Ling's body, a chill was washing her body from the inside out.

At this moment, Xia Tuo and Jian Ling were sitting opposite each other, with their palms folded and their minds united. He could clearly feel the crystal clear battle bones in Jian Ling's body shining like crystals.

Martial arts training is a whole, especially in the ground-opening state, Taoism, world, body, and primordial spirit will be integrated into one, and any shortage may stop at the road of martial arts.

There are a total of 21 battle bones in Jianling's body that are as clear as crystal, as sharp as a sword, with imprints of ice looming, and it is these 21 sword bones that have been tempered that are showing a vision at this moment.

Most of the twenty-one sword bones are vertebrae, which are connected like a dragon, connecting the spirit of the sky and supporting the body.

The cold air from the sword bone spilled out like a tide, nourishing Jian Ling's whole body, and tempering other battle bones along the way, especially in a spine in the middle, an illusory figure loomed, exuding majesty.

This illusory figure, with its majestic appearance, made Jianling's breathing undulate to coincide with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

Hold your breath and concentrate, temper your sword bones.

Feeling that Jian Ling's will was swaying, Xia Tuo's voice was transmitted into Jian Ling's spiritual world.

The power of the bloodline hidden in the depths of Jianling's bone marrow was activated, and he knew very early on that Jianling had a bloodline of ice. This kind of grace came from her ancestors, and it happened to be awakened in her body.

The activation of Jianling's ancestral blood was not a fluke, but a symptom of many reasons.

Over the years, since there were no heaven and earth spirits suitable for advancing to the Pioneering Realm, he had been letting Jianling temper his combat body to accumulate foundation for the first step in the Pioneering Realm.

Years of continuous tempering of the battle bones had brought the hidden ancestral blood in Jianling's body to a critical point, and then he let Jianling take the opportunity to reincarnate in the Northern Territory.

Although the reincarnation realm has not returned yet, the Great Xia Clan's luck has long been aroused, and he has also entered the long river of laws because of this. It is this inadvertent qi movement that has become the final blow to break the ancestral blood restriction in Jianling's body .

The cold air rose, and white laws appeared in the sky above Tianlu Mountain, and they formed a chain of laws. In each chain, an illusory beast figure appeared. exist.

While thinking about it, a large number of middle-grade and low-grade spirit crystals appeared on Tianlu Mountain, and then they all exploded, turning into spiritual vortexes, enveloping Xia Tuo and Jianling.

A little bit of spirituality penetrated into the bodies of the two, and the cold air emanating from Jian Ling's body condensed into ice crystals, sealing the two of them together.

Blood return to ancestors.

interesting.

A bit of purple light came out from the world of purple air, Wuwu looked at the two people who had turned into ice sculptures, and said shaking his head.

Come!

In an instant, a dazzling purple light appeared from the top of Xia Tuo's head, ordered by the Tianyin Seal to appear, and flew to the top of Wu Wu's head.

My lord is also in charge of the house once.

Wuwu held the seal, and two small eyes emitted purple light, which fell a foot away and turned into a purple map of the territory, which was wild and barren, and a little purple star was very dazzling.

It's here.

...

Northern Territory, Yuyao City.

On the plain outside the city, a desolate bull galloped wildly, followed by more than a dozen silhouettes of wild wolves riding desolate horses, Jiujiu on the desolate bull kept looking around.

On the surrounding wasteland, figures are busy, and the green Lingmi seedlings are growing gratifyingly.

The barren land has not cultivated a large-scale farming civilization for so many years. The land is very fertile, and it is definitely a high-quality treasure land for planting Lingmi.

In the endless wilderness, you can see the settlements looming among the spiritual fields, and you can also see the silhouettes of people going back and forth on the roads that have been opened up.

Lord, you can enter the city for a rest.

Behind Jiujiu, a young man was riding a big black-blue wolf.

Hearing the sound, Jiujiu waved his hand and said, No, I don't have enough time to come out this time, and I have to go to Moshan, Hetan and other cities to see.

Now, the rank of luck carried by Jiujiu has reached the fifth rank. From the inferior Woniu City to the current Linhe City domain master, his aura has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his strength has been promoted to the The eighth level of the Divine Tibetan Realm.

Water utensils, etc. you need will be delivered shortly.

Seeing Jiujiu take the three entourages away, Haoshan, the lord of Yuyao City, heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did a good job, but he didn't expect the domain lord to come down to investigate without any warning.

Everyone, the next step is to ensure the harvest this year, which is related to the stability of the city. Next, Chengwei Mansion and Yougu Mansion will start to go out to inspect the city in turn.

There is also an order to the lower cities below that anyone who delays farming time and wastes his life will be severely punished.

yes.

Hearing the sound, Haoshan nodded and headed towards the city. Although Yuyao City has only been established for more than three years, the city has begun to look prosperous inside and outside.

As a middle-grade city, Haoshan has a sixth-grade luck rank. After returning to the city lord's mansion all the way, he returned to the apse and crossed his legs. These days, he has always had a sign of a breakthrough, and now it has finally arrived.

When he left the academy, he was only at the peak of Tianmai Realm, and his talent was only in the middle in the same class. He thought that being selected out of the academy was over.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, he has already cultivated to the peak of the first level of the Divine Hidden Realm, and now he is about to enter the second level of the Divine Hidden Realm. To be precise, the time when he made rapid progress began when he became the lord of Yuyao City.

This is not only him, but also the brothers who walked out of the academy with him, most of them have been promoted from Tianmai to Shenzang realm.

The same is true without exception, all the brothers and sisters carry the ranks of luck, and have positions in the cities below the Linhe city.

Beihu Road, Linhe City, has a total of six middle-grade cities and thirty-eight low-grade cities. More than 70% of the military officers in each city come from the Daxia Academy and the various schools under it.

...

Half a year later, Jiujiu made a tour of Linhe City and returned to Linhe City.

In front of the city gate, Fengshi stood with his hands behind his back, holding a scroll of purple dragon bones in his hand, watching Jiujiu returning home in a hurry outside the city.

The family court decree ordered the master of the Linghe city to be the guardian of the Beihu town and prepare for the establishment of the Beihu road system.

yes.

Jiu Jiu received the edict, and also received a seal that glowed with purple light.

...

Tianlu Mountain, seven years have passed since Xia Tuo and Jian Ling were frozen into ice sculptures, and they still have no intention of waking up, whining flying around the top of Tianlu Mountain with the seal on their heads.

Sure enough, luck is overwhelming.

The purple qi wandering on the Tianlu Mountain, glowing like sparks, turned into purple flames in the blink of an eye, sweeping the world.

In the world of purple qi, the thirty pillars of purple qi are as bright as divine mountains, and they are getting deeper and deeper, reaching the limit of Bobu's pillars of luck.

In other words, with the current foundation of the Great Xia Bobu, the luck is a bit too much to bear.

It cannot be wasted.

Wuwu scrambled over Tianlu Mountain with the seal on it, and finally landed on Xia Tuo's body.

Who made you the patriarch?

Heaven has placed a great responsibility on you. It must first give you some sweetness, and then give you a stick. After knocking you unconscious, you will get another stick.

boom!

Following Wuwu's words, on the tumbling ocean of purple air, a large column of purple air the thickness of a bucket fell towards the top of Xia Tuo's head.

Although he is a Daxia totem, such as giving luck to someone in the family, there are restrictions, and he must get Xia Tuo's permission. Right now, Xia Tuo is practicing in silence. After seeing the entire tribe of Daxia, he can only use the luck It fell on Xia Tuo.

Besides, Xia Tuo and Jian Ling seem to have encountered difficulties in their cultivation.

Although the bloodline is good, it has to be controlled.

...

Sitting cross-legged on Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo, who was practicing as one with Jian Ling, felt the thoughts of all beings coming.

Hmm~

The power of all living beings fell, causing Jianling who was in cultivation to be affected, and let out a muffled groan.

Stay true to your heart.

In Jianling's spiritual world, Xia Tuo's primordial spirit manifested, and he was also closely guarded with Jianling's primordial spirit.

The ice blood in Jian Ling's body was too strong, like a torrent, so he had to introduce it into his own body, keep a part of it in the circulation of his own small world, and re-transfer a small part into Jian Ling's body to quench his blood. Refining sword bones.

During these years of retreat, the sword bones in Jianling's body have been tempered from twenty-one to forty-nine. With these backgrounds, once promoted to the ground-opening state, it is enough to condense more than forty small worlds, and there is no need to worry about the problem of your own battle body.

The reason for this speed is that there are three atavistic spinal cord bones in Jianling's body, which contain the power of the ice blood.

The marrow bones of the three ancestral bloodlines are like three frozen cold pool worlds, which were sealed before, but now that they are opened, the silent cold air began to erupt like a volcano, continuously flowing.

At this moment, the power of sentient beings formed by the thoughts of the human race is miraculous and mysterious. It can help people speed up their cultivation and comprehension, and it can also enhance the luck of warriors and counteract bad luck.

After a large amount of the power of sentient beings fell down, Xia Tuo used it to stabilize the energy of the two. With a buffer, the souls of the two moved towards the depths of the marrow bone.

...

In the frozen world, an illusory figure sits cross-legged. This is exactly the figure that appeared in the marrow bone from the very beginning. Jian Ling's blood probably comes from her.

hum!

At this moment, the hazy phantom twirled his fingertips lightly, using his hand as a pen to outline an ancient rune, and went towards Jian Ling's primordial spirit.

boom!

In an instant, the phantom sitting cross-legged collapsed inch by inch, and the cold air from all over the sky swept away, rushing into Jian Ling's body, and the primordial spirits of the two were directly repelled.

For Jian Ling, the cold air exceeded her carrying limit, and Xia Tuo pulled the turbulent cold air out of her body and brought it into her own small world.

After cultivating to the second step of the ground opening state, what to do is to continue to refine the small world, and then expand the area of ​​the small world. For warriors, the size of the small world also represents whether their strength is strong or not.

Of course, the strength of the small world is also relative, blindly expanding the small world will only make your body explode in the end.

Therefore, the size of the small world depends on the warrior's own carrying capacity.

After the billowing cold air entered the mud-yellow wrinkled small world, it melted towards the barrier of the small world. With the special blessing of innate breath soil, even if the small world was impacted and cracked, it would be repaired quickly. The overlapping cracks generated by the reorganization of the cracks make the small world barrier stronger.