The baptism was quietly carried out under the cover of the flames, and the old and decaying body was revived under the divine power of Fang Ti.

At this moment, the old Ivan is like a turtle immortal transformed, and his originally thin body is constantly expanding.

Although his appearance is still old, as the baptism continues, his qi and blood are more vigorous than ever.

Even when he was young, his qi and blood had never been so vigorous.

Under such a blood wash, what old cold legs, arthritis, rheumatoid ...... All of them are self-healing, and the miracle drugs on TV shopping dare not blow like this.

Not only was the body being baptized, but after the old Ivan, who had experienced the illusion, transformed that ignorant belief into the glory of a barbarian, an exercise about a barbarian also appeared in Ivan's mind.

"Lava Fury...... Is this a barbarian technique that can draw on the power of the stars?"

A large amount of knowledge appeared in Old Ivan's mind, which gave Old Ivan a headache at the same time, and at the same time, a certain realization also rose in his heart.

The so-called "Lava Fury" is nothing else, it is the barbarian technique developed by Mu De Xingjun under the rules of the stars.

As Fang Lei expected, Lava Fury is mainly based on physical body cultivation, and when it reaches the end of cultivation, its physical body is as indestructible as a mountain.

And after the entry, the barbarians who cultivate "Lava Fury" will become more vigorous and thick in their qi and blood, and at the same time, they will also become hot because of the power of absorbing the stars!

Eventually, such a fiery qi and blood would erupt with magma-like power.

At that point, the barbarians are like moving volcanoes, powerful and furious.

And once the barbarian is angry, with the blessing of anger, the barbarian will become even stronger!

For this kind of exercise, Fang Lei is still very satisfied.

To put it bluntly, this exercise is an exercise to boil the body and exercise qi and blood.

It's just that because of absorbing the power of the stars, the qi and blood will undergo some kind of extraordinary mutation and become the power of attributes.

Lava Fury, which makes qi and blood hot and sticky, represents the power of lava.

The thunder is angry, which will make the qi and blood become domineering and fierce, representing the power of the thunder.

The anger of the earth will make the qi and blood thick and strong, representing the power of the earth.

The fury of the storm will make the qi and blood light and furious, representing the power of the wind.

The four exercises, plus some crooked and evil ways of the Lich lineage, are all the transcendent exercises that Fang Lei has prepared for the fighting nation of Maozi Country.

Of course, at this stage, it is impossible for Fang Ti to release all the exercises at once, and the four exercises are just a long-term plan for him.

In the eyes of everyone, you can clearly see that in the flames, a strong body, as if it was completely cast by flames, under the calcination of flames, it becomes more and more full of primitive beauty.

After a long time, the flames in the sky were like water in a funnel, completely absorbed by the figure shrouded in flames.

The figure of old Ivan also appeared in front of everyone, causing a burst of exclamations.

"This ...... Is this Uncle Ivan?"

"Oh my God, this body ...... It's perfect, isn't it?"

"Extraordinary? Can anyone tell me if old Uncle Ivan has transformed into an extraordinary?"

Everyone was stunned to see the strong body and the sense of power contained in every edge.

In the midst of that noisy exclamation, old Ivan slowly opened his eyes.

Although his eyes were still wrinkled, his eyes were shining horribly.

And in that shining, there is a kind of vicissitudes that are difficult to hide, as well as ...... An unyielding will to fight the heavens and the earth!

Touching the eyes of old Ivan, every villager subconsciously avoided that look.

Although the eyes were not aggressive, they were too terrifying!

"Folks...... This time you believe that ancestral spirits really exist, right?"

Looking at those timid villagers, old Ivan didn't know why, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps, the descendants of the barbarians of the same village, these people are really far inferior to the ancestors he saw in his fantasy.

A kind of unfilial sorrow rose in the heart of old Ivan.

But then, as the first inheritor designated by the ancestors, an indisputable anger arose.

It's a pity that the villagers don't know the inner activities of old Ivan, they only know that when old Ivan says this, it means that old Ivan is still the old Ivan they are familiar with.

So, everyone excitedly surrounded old Ivan and asked nonsense.

"Uncle Ivan, that giant just now is the spirit of the ancestors?"

"Oh my God, are we really sheltered by the spirit of the ancestors all this time?"

"Old Ivan, what gift did the ancestors give you?"

The gossip questions basically revolve around the extraordinary.

Looking at the villagers, old Ivan naturally knew what answers they wanted.

Looking around, old Ivan pressed his hands, and a primitive and wild aura was released from his body, making those excited villagers subconsciously quiet:

"I know you're curious about what's going on, and even more so about what your ancestors gave me. ”

"But don't worry, clean up this place, I'll talk to you slowly. ”

Old Ivan's voice was no different from before, but there was something hidden under the sound that had undoubted magic.

So, the whole village began to clean up the village quickly, and when everything was in order, a group of people gathered in the clearing, looking at old Ivan with blank eyes.

Old Ivan sat down on a stone, lit a cigarette that he had rolled himself, and said in a low voice:

"You have also seen that the spirits of the ancestors really exist. ”

"But...... It was his first and last existence. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the crowd, and the first time it appeared, it would never appear again, and the psychological gap was still very big for the villagers.

It's like an ordinary person who didn't believe in the existence of God before, and then one day God came down to the idol of his family, so he became excited, thinking that his life was about to start to reach the peak.

As a result, you tell him that God will appear this time, and it will never appear again, everything you fantasize, what blessings, what powers, is gone, who will not collapse their mentality?

But there is no way to collapse the mentality, the story of old Ivan still has to continue.

He said to himself: "When I received the gifts from my ancestors, I saw some images from the memories of my ancestors. “

"Through those images, I can guess something, and these things are related to what the gift is, and what kind of existence our ancestors really are. “

Speaking of ancestors and gifts, everyone came back to their senses and looked at old Ivan intently.

Even Fang Ti in the void looked at old Ivan.

Guess something, and that's wonderful.

Fang Ti showed old Ivan some non-existent fragments, and these fragments will be turned into a complete story under the old Ivan's brain.

The complete story is then told to everyone, and everyone is told to outsiders, and this thing is passed on and passed on, and it becomes true.

And it's really not like words!

Even if Old Ivan starts with those outside stories from the beginning, and Old Ivan, who has the final right to interpret, probably can't find anything wrong.

This is the brain-toning power of all mouths.

In the midst of everyone's gaze, Old Ivan's complicated voice sounded:

"I saw that on the cold plateau, surrounded by fierce beasts, and even more indescribable fear filled the wilderness, our ancestors overcame thorns and thorns to open up their own living space for human beings, and the civilization of the plateau was handed down. ”

"In the process, our ancestors found their own power in a unique environment, a powerful force called the barbarian. ”

"With the help of the barbarians, humans have become the masters of the plateau, and the descendants of the powerful barbarians are also called the owners of the highland bloodline. ”

"In those days, our ancestors beat dragons and sea monsters, and made the name of barbarians resounding throughout the earth. ”

"But...... With the arrival of a large number of invaders, the glory of the barbarians turned into misery. ”

"Barbarian, never give in, never retreat!"

"In the face of the invaders, none of the barbarians retreated, nor did they flee, even if they knew that they were dead, they would die on the battlefield. ”

Old Ivan's voice seems to have a kind of magic, obviously he has no culture, and he is talking about a simple, mythical story, but it is such a story, but it makes everyone subconsciously clench their fists, and the whole person is immersed in the tragedy and tragedy of the story.

Of course, this is Fang Ti's handiwork again.

After all, in the first stage of story transmission, the more you believe in it, the better, and only by believing that the story is true, the process of transmission will become more and more true.

Now there are so many people in this village, Fang Ti simply used some small means to immerse them in the story.

"I also saw my ancestors fly into the stars and fight the invaders in the stars. ”

"I also saw the spirits of our ancestors who sheltered our village turn into giants and block the falling stars with their bodies. ”

"I finally saw it...... The barbarians became less and less common in the war, and finally the end of the French era came...... All transcendents are like fish out of water, and life begins to count down. ”

Speaking of this, the old Ivan, who had completely entered the play, couldn't help but clench his fists and said impassionedly:

"However, we barbarians have always fought heaven and earth, and even in the face of the end of the law, the ancestors did not give up. ”

"The plateau is cold and barren. The ancestors did not have the blessed land of the east, nor did they have the half-plane of the west, but the ancestors with straight backs did not choose to go to the fence to survive. ”

"The proud ancestors would rather die generously than be the ones who send people under the fence!"

As a result, the remnants of the transcendent barbarians scattered to various places, using their own blood and extraordinary strength to seal and protect their souls in the depths of the earth. ”

"When the aura begins to recover, if they survive the end of the law, if there are still descendants who remember them, they will use their last power to manifest in the world, sowing the inheritance of the barbarians in a new era. ”

WhewW......

The hunters in the mountains are straightforward people, and at this moment, they are infected by this atmosphere, and everyone has a sense of pathetic blood boiling.

"Anyway, it's all a death, and the ancestors choose to take the initiative to end their lives in laughter, so that the ancestors with strong souls can become the spirits of the ancestors in each village. ”

"The power of the ancestors has turned into the foundation for the continuation of the existence of the ancestral spirits in the era of the end of the law, but after the end of the law era, no one knows how many ancestral spirits have survived until the aura is revived. ”

"Very lucky...... There is an ancestor in our village who survived the end of the Dharma era. ”

"He is a barbarian who wields the power of lava, even as he recovers in this new era...... The first thing our ancestors did was to sow the inheritance of the barbarians in this new era. ”

"Barbarians...... Passing on the torch!"

Speaking of this, old Ivan trembled with emotion and roared violently.

And this roar, like a catalyst, made the old and young masters in the village roar along:

"Barbarians, pass on the torch!"

"Barbarians, pass on the torch!"

Old Ivan's face was moved by a roar, but soon he shook his head indifferently, and an angry rebuke interrupted all the excited villagers:

"Our ancestors passed down a technique called Lava Fury, and although we don't have a plateau bloodline, as the descendants of the barbarians, we are also able to cultivate!"

"But tell me, are you worthy of cultivating the barbarians?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone glared at old Ivan.

What do you mean? You have the exercises, but you don't give them to us, right? If you don't give them, you won't give them, and you even say that we don't deserve it?!

Facing those fire-breathing eyes, old Ivan said sharply:

"Ask yourself, are you worthy?"

"What did you do to that brute just now?"

"Let me tell you, you have abandoned your companions and fled on your own, you are dominated by fear, you have no blood!"

"Are you worthy of the power of a barbarian?"

A questioning made many people's faces look ugly, because everything that old Ivan said was true.

What he did, compared to his ancestors, was really incompetent.

Looking at the iron-blue faces of the clansmen, Old Ivan knew that his clansmen were actually saved, not incompetent cowards.

"But even then, only the most valiant can receive the inheritance of the barbarians. ”

Old Ivan muttered to himself in his heart, he asked himself, he was chosen by his ancestors, he was burdened with the burden of great revival, and he had to take it one step at a time.

But...... Nor can a barbarian be sustained by himself.

So, his face softened a lot, and he said:

"It's good that you can realize what your problems are. ”

"From tomorrow, follow me to practice......"

"Although we don't have an elixir to assist in cultivation, and I won't teach you advanced content, some basic methods can still be shared with you. ”

After a pause, old Ivan added: "After all, we are all descendants of barbarians, and our ancestors hoped that we would be the same people as them, and that we would speak for barbarians in this era." ”

"So...... Try to change yourselves, and when you become fearless, that's when you begin to truly cultivate Lavarage. ”

The words made many people secretly clench their fists, and their faces were firm.

The so-called fearlessness is not recklessness.

Barbarians can also retreat, but it is a strategic retreat, but barbarians are definitely not dominated by fear!

It doesn't feel good to be dominated by fear, even for these hunters who rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, it is an insult in a sense.

At this moment, there are ancestral deeds there, there are extraordinary temptations there, and many people have made up their minds to change themselves and make themselves worthy of the name barbarian!