Chapter 684: The Mysterious Clan Fortune God Domain
On Tianlu Mountain, purple gas was permeated, completely enveloping Xia Tuo's figure, and the scene on the top of the mountain was already unclear outside.
The quasi-primordial god manifested in the world of luck, looking at the twenty pillars of fortune like the pillars of the gods, Xia Tuo's eyes were dewed and he groaned.
"Tuo, are you beating my mind? β
Whining turned into a streamer, circling around Xia Tuo's body, he instinctively felt that he was cold, what he didn't say, it must be some conspiracy of Xia Tuo, this bad guy.
"What the hell do you say is the Terran Race?"
"I don't know, I'm a totem. β
Woo Woo stopped her figure and shook her head.
In this regard, Xia Tuo ignored it directly, and continued to mutter: "Since the birth of the human race, it has been inherited from three great eras, and the bloodline of the human race has long been all over the Nine Domains of the Wilderness, but no one has ever said clearly, what is the fortune of the race?
Totem is the foundation for the human race to get together, and the two complement each other. β
"I don't know, I'm a totem. β
Whining and crying little faces, groaning.
"Okay, okay, I'll just say that what I know is all inherited from memory. β
Nodding his head, Xia Tuo waited for the words, the general trend of the clan fortune is the momentum of the prosperity of a tribe, Daxia is now combined with eleven realms, and there are more than a dozen powerhouses in the Divine Power Realm under his command, he is the master of the clan, and he holds the seal of the heavens, is it possible that luck can only have a little shelter?
For luck, it is very deep and mysterious, and he doesn't think that he can fully understand it, but for now, the mystery of luck is far from being brought into play.
"A long time ago, Yankang was the era of the true spirit of heaven and earth, at that time it was called the era of ignorance, and later people sometimes called it the pre-calendar of mountains and seas.
You think, everyone is so strong, they want to fight for the position of a boss, so one day everyone starts fighting, and the world is broken when they fight.
This naturally made God very unhappy, God was unhappy, everyone was unlucky, and after a long period of conquest, there were not many true spirits of heaven and earth who were killed by themselves.
At this time, the true spirits of the heavens and the earth looked back and found that because of their own melee, other creatures appeared on the wasteland, some of which were transformed by the blood and bones of the fallen true spirits, and some were some ants and beasts that they once looked down on, and they were created by the fallen true spirits and became stronger.
As the true spirit of the former overlord of heaven and earth, he was naturally unhappy when he saw the rise of the former ants, but the true spirit who had experienced the conquest of the entire great era was under the siege of the rising beasts and ghosts, and gradually went into decline.
The fallen true spirits were unwilling, and they found a very weak race in the wasteland, that is, the human race.
They found that although the human race was weak, and although the innate physique was extremely weak, it was far inferior to the fierce beasts, but the process and time of cultivation were far shorter than those of the fierce beasts and true spirits.
As a result, the innate true spirit became the totem of the human race in the situation of totem, and slowly had the road of totem martial arts cultivation, which was called the post-calendar era of mountains and seas at that time.
To be precise, the Yankang era belongs to the end of the post-mountain era of mountains and seas, and the human race fought for a long time with ghosts and fierce beasts in the wasteland before that, and only then did it establish the hegemony of the human race in the wasteland. β
"Why didn't you say it before. β
"You didn't ask. β
Woo shook his head, looking very pitiful, and muttered: "Besides, it's been so many years, and it's useless to say it, it's all some old things, and now it's the world of the human race, and the true spirits of heaven and earth are all lingering, and they have become the lord who is not loved by God, and the mountains and rivers are not painful." β
"Atuo, every ethnic group has developed to a certain extent, and hundreds of billions of living beings gather, there will be a general trend of ethnic fortune, which is an inevitable process. β
Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, from his whining mouth, he knew the history of the mountains and seas, it seems that the years of existence of this wasteland are far more than the three generations since Yankang, thinking of the ancient land in the west and south of the border wasteland, his eyebrows were inadvertently raised.
Groove ......
After a while, he strangled this thought in his heart, this matter is too far away, it is better to take care of the things in front of him first.
"How much memory have you recovered?"
Facing Xia Tuo's question, Woo Woo first nodded, and then shook his head.
"I don't know. β
Woo This is the truth, he really doesn't know, the dust of memory makes him not know what kind of realm the previous Jumang God Lord has reached.
In this regard, Xia Tuo didn't ask, if he wasn't confused, it would be abnormal, and then he said his conjecture.
Suddenly, it caused a whimper to reveal a deep groan.
"Clan Fortune Purple Qi is a very magical thing, since it can have a bonus to the cultivation of martial artists, as the clan master in charge of the Great Xia Clan, you can naturally increase your luck. β
After a long time, Wu Wu said with some embarrassment, the inheritance memory has awakened a lot, but there is no correlation with how to control the clan luck, and he, the totem god, is indeed a little unworthy of the name.
"Ato!"
Suddenly, the silent whining jumped up suddenly, and flew in front of Xia Tuo.
"Tuo, I remembered. β
"Clan Fortune God Domain!"
"Clan Fortune God Domain!"
"After the birth of the Terran Clan, after a period of accumulation, a magical place was born, and only warriors of the Terran bloodline could enter it. β
"Why don't we try?"
After a long time, he said to Xia Tuo.
Xia Tuo glanced at it, he raised his eyebrows, he always felt a little unreliable, the clan fortune god domain?
I'm sure it wasn't this little bastard who did it himself.
Because this little bastard can't tell the specifics of the Clan Fortune God Domain, what kind of existence it is.
As the lord of the Great Xia clan, the martial artists who carry the Great Xia Qi Luck Ribbon Seal have cultivation bonuses, and he naturally has the seal in charge, so it can be said that he is the most blessed person in the entire Great Xia Clan.
But there is no doubt that the mysteries of the clan are much more than that.
After a long time, Xia Tuo looked at Woo and groaned, "Are you sure?"
"What comes to mind in the inheritance memory comes from the previous generations, and they all have memories of the Clan Fortune God Domain. β
Woo woo said this, Xia Tuo was slightly relieved, he and Woo Woo have a natal contract, even if this kid dies, he will not joke with the lives of the two of them.
"You said that this is the opening of the Clan Fortune God Domain. β
"I mobilize the purple qi of the clan fortune to descend on you, and the rest is to need yourself. β
Woo Woo is also very single, after saying a word, he directly turned into a streamer and disappeared in the purple qi world of clan luck, and at the same time, Xia Tuo also came back to his senses from the purple qi world.
Bang!
Then, there was a roar in the sky above Tianlu Mountain, and a three-foot-sized purple thunderbolt appeared, and once it appeared, it caused the purple qi within a radius of thousands of miles to tumble, as if it was worshipping.
Between the thunder sounds, it turned into a streamer and fell towards the heart of Xia Tuo's eyebrows.
Immediately after he snorted, his body trembled, and he fell into an endless haze, some felt that he was wandering in the world, his body was light and fluttering, he could not feel that he was in a state of soul, nor could he feel that he was in a state of flesh and blood, and the whole person was already ethereal.
This time, Xia Tuo's purpose is very clear, he wants to use the purple qi of the clan, or to comprehend the law, or to transform the primordial spirit, of course, both of which are the best.
This thought wandered in his thoughts, no matter how trance-like he was, he kept his heart tightly to see what the so-called Clan Fortune Divine Domain was.
At the moment when the purple thunder appeared, Woo Woo suddenly turned into a three-foot-sized sentence uncontrollably, with two purple dragons under his feet, stirring the overflowing purple qi with his teeth and claws.
In a short period of time, his expression became solemn, his brows furrowed, and wisps of purple qi fell from the sky onto his body.
"Ah Tuo, you are so lucky, I really envy you for having such a good totem god as me. β
The solemnity was only two breaths, and the original form was revealed, the little face was full of smiles, looked at the feet, stomped on it, and said: "Good, don't make trouble, your soul has not fully returned, now be obedient." β
After being lightly clicked twice, the two purple dragons were indeed much more stable, lying in the purple qi and not moving.
Reined in his momentum, his little eyes flashed with purple light, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Following the ancient contract, the eternal totem of the blood of the Mangshen and the Terran blood has reappeared. β
Airplanes!
As the words fell, the purple qi on the top of the Heavenly Furnace Mountain danced wildly, falling down like a heavenly river, and when it fell a few inches to the center of the Woo Woo eyebrows, it merged with a blue light that appeared at the heart of the Woo Woo eyebrows, and went towards the heart of Xia Tuo's eyebrows.
"Totem Road, go. β
After doing all this, it was as if his spirit had been drained, and the two little dragons under his feet became shriveled roots.
"Damn Xia Tuo, he actually took the great Jumang as a vassal. β
couldn't support the whimper of the god of Jumang, and once again turned into a chubby little worm, and circled around Xia Tuo twice.
βhe~tui~β
βhe~tui~β
"It's a loss of the true spirit now, the great totem has become a vassal of the human race, it's over, it's obviously an eternal contract, equal, how did I become a vassal of the bastard Tuo, and on the other hand, this bastard is almost the same as being my little brother. β
Woo Woo was very angry, just now the totem road touched two of his little nerves, and he spat at Xia Tuo twice, but unfortunately he was in a state of illusion and substance, and there was no saliva at all.
"Nine generations of Jumang, the inheritance of several eras, destroyed in the body of this Woo, my Jumang ancestor Alas, this is not bad for me, it's not that Woo Woo doesn't grow, it's that the human race is too cunning. β
Airplanes!
And here at the center of Xia Tuo's eyebrows, there is a strange rune, purple as a seal, outlining a human character wrapped in the shape of a sentence mang, which is integrated with his whole body breath.