The fire was blazing, the spirit was flying, and Ji Hao fell into some kind of dreamlike blurred situation.
The clear, long, and boundless blue sky, dozens of three-legged golden crows with a wingspan of hundreds of miles are quietly suspended in the air.
Beside each golden crow, there was a circle of golden fire around them, and the golden halo shone in the air, like a jewel dotted on the blue sky.
Under the blue sky, there are overlapping lofty mountains and mountains, and there is a primeval jungle covered by clouds and mist.
Tens of thousands of naked and hairless humans stood on the top of the mountain, holding up their bloody prey with their hands high, and looked desperately at the motionless golden crow above the blue sky.
An old man with a pale beard raised his hands tremblingly, blood hung from the corners of his mouth, and shouted hoarsely to the largest golden crow: "O elves born of heaven and earth, please have mercy on us weak and lowly people."
"We don't have sharp claws, we don't have great strength, we can't fight the beasts that prey on us."
"We don't have sharp eyes, we don't have huge wings, we can't escape all kinds of deadly dangers in time."
"We couldn't find enough food, and the people starved to death one by one; We have no place to hide, and the wind, rain, frost and snow keep our people falling; The mountains and forests are too dangerous for us, and too many of our people have died in vain. ” The largest Jin Crow slowly lowered his head, and looked at the white-haired old man calmly with wise eyes: "The race favored by heaven and earth, the most powerful brother of the dragon and phoenix, what can we help you?"
"Strength, there is hope" The gray-haired old man hissed, "We just need the strength to live" The golden crows were indifferent, just quietly looking at the humans on the mountain.
There was a bloodthirsty roar in the mountain forest, and a saber-toothed tiger roared out, slapping a dozen weak humans to death with one claw, swallowing them in a big gulp, burping with satisfaction, and slowly returning to the mountain forest.
A colorful snake the size of a water tank swam out of the mountain forest, it sucked lightly at the crowd, and dozens of humans cried and were sucked into the mouth of the big snake and swallowed one by one.
The large flock of ferocious vultures ignored the golden crows suspended high in the air and did not release any breath, quacked and swept over, grabbed one or two humans, and flew triumphantly towards a high mountain in the distance.
"Strength, there is hope."
The leader of the Golden Crow sighed softly, "We give you strength, let us share your hopes." ” "Under the testimony of heaven and earth, let us make an unbreakable oath.
The bloodline of the Golden Crow has given you the strength to thrive in this mountain forest; And you have sheltered our souls so that we can escape the terrible eternal darkness. ” The golden crows roared at the same time, their bodies burning violently, and from the roots of their feathers, countless golden blood oozed out one after another, turning into golden fire crows the size of human heads and falling downwards with a roar.
The humans standing on the mountain ridge opened their arms and used their chests to meet these falling golden fire crows.
The fire ravens transformed by the golden crow's essence and blood seeped into the chests of the humans, turning into a golden stream of heat that rushed through their bodies.
In the densely packed and criss-crossed meridians in the human body, dozens of originally dull meridians gradually lit up.
A trace of golden torrent continued to seep into these lit meridians, and the terrifying heat ignited these meridians, and as the golden torrent washed away, little by little mung bean-sized witch holes on these burning meridians gradually lit up.
At first glance, the totems outlined by the dozens of meridians lit up in the human body are roughly similar to a three-legged fire crow.
The humans on the mountain ridge burned, their bodies were shrouded in faint golden flames, the fire became more and more intense, and the surface of their bodies, little by little, light lit up.
Their witch cave was quickly opened up under the washing of the golden crow's essence blood, and under the nourishment of the essence blood of the first generation of the primeval golden crow, which contained infinite power, their witch's cave became incomparably powerful in just a few dozen breaths.
There are dozens of meridians, and each meridian has dozens to hundreds of witch dens of different sizes.
All the witch caves opened up and became powerful at the same moment, and golden flames erupted from the opened witch caves, turning tens of thousands of humans standing on the mountain into golden fire people.
A black tiger with wings roared out of the forest, accustomed to swooping down on the weak humans.
But this time, the human who was usually allowed to hunt by it suddenly let out a loud roar, and a human whose body was more than doubled in size and swelled to nearly five meters tall rushed towards the black tiger in a big stride, and smashed it on the black tiger's head with a hard punch.
The black tiger exploded into a sky full of sparks.
The human's fist erupted with a torrent of flames, like a river of lava that erupted for dozens of miles, and landed heavily on a large mountain in the distance.
The mountains collapsed and melted, leaving only a large crater with a diameter of 100 miles and magma boiling.
"Power" All the humans raised their hands at the same time, and sent out an earth-shattering cheer to the golden crow suspended in the sky.
The leader of the Golden Crow calmly looked at the crowd in ecstasy, and suddenly his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: "People, listen to me, you have given up your infinite possibilities and chosen to inherit the power of the Golden Crow clan, so from today on, you must claim to be the descendants of the Golden Crow clan, you must build an altar, worship us, offer sacrifices to us on time, and you must always praise the name of my Golden Crow clan."
Between heaven and earth, a trace of purple and golden mist appeared out of thin air, flowing towards the dozens of golden crows suspended in the air.
The golden crows happily opened their mouths and swallowed up these purple and golden mixed mist, their bodies became larger, the fire around them became brighter, and the divine light flashing in their eyes became more and more wise and profound, like a god high above the inviolable.
"The people of the Fire Raven tribe are not descendants of the Golden Crow clan.
Our ancestors just got a drop of essence blood from them, imitated the mana vein of the Golden Crow, and obtained the cultivation method of the Golden Crow clan. ” "People are people.
The meridians and veins in the human body are endless, but there are only dozens of veins in the golden crow's body.
The potential of human beings is more than a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times stronger than that of the Jinwu clan."
"External forces can never be trusted, and the true law only seeks from itself" Smiling indifferently, Ji Hao suddenly realized in his heart that the external methods of the Golden Crow clan were not enough to make him truly strong, and if he wanted to become strong, he had to rely on his own cultivation and efforts to truly tap the endless potential in the human body.
There was fire in his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the qi and blood around his body were rushing like a tide, and dozens of blood veins in his body were burning at the same time.
His eyes ached, his feet burned hot, and there was a blazing flame in his chest.
With a snort, the intense flame behind Ji Hao exploded, and a complete three-legged fire crow phantom spread its wings in the firelight.
With the powerful Great Witch Essence Blood, Ji Hao jumped over the eleventh and twelfth layers of the Witch Realm in one fell swoop, completely activated all the Golden Crow bloodlines in an instant, awakened the talent and supernatural powers of the three Golden Crow clans, and entered the Little Witch Secret Realm.
Okay, that's a little bit about the lineage.
All the power of the Southern Wilderness bloodline, it is not that they are the descendants of some kind of powerful creature and human hybrid.
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Rather, they had received their power inheritance from some powerful creature, and at the same time, they had inherited their unique cultivation secret method.
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