"Eternal fate, eternal and eternal, carrying the ...... of the heavens!"

"The ubiquitous fate runs through the chaotic void and affects the heavens and all worlds......"

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A low murmur was found from Wang Tong's mouth, and his body was shrouded in a layer of mysterious aura.

Within the sea of divine soul consciousness is a void.

This is also the difference between the Great Wilderness World and the Void World.

The structure of the body's essence is different, so the sea is different.

In this world, the sea of consciousness is empty, and the spiritual power is manifested in the void.

In the void, three gray rays of light loomed, which were the core runes of the three small fatalisms.

This time, Wang Tong visualized three supernatural runes at one time, and wanted to manifest these three supernatural runes in one fell swoop.

Three mysterious runes loomed, and they were a little illusory at first.

Time gradually moved forward, and the runes became more and more solid, more and more clear.

With Wang Tong's soft murmur.

The three runes finally appeared, and in an instant, they turned into three gray streamers and melted together.

Rumble!!!

Wang Tong only felt that the void in his mind vibrated violently, centered on the gray light where the three runes fused, resulting in a huge shock.

Under the shock, the entire void seemed to have changed completely!!

Wang Tong felt that his thinking had become clearer, and his knowledge of the sea was more agile.

And after the shock, he was surprised to find that the three runes were actually entangled together, condensing into a tiny "egg"!

Yes, it's an egg!!

The three runes are entangled in one place, you have me, I have you, and they become one, and the final form turns out to be a small egg.

A white egg with an incomparably smooth shell.

It's just that this "egg" doesn't seem to be very strong, the outer eggshell is only a thin layer, and the gray light inside is flickering and pulsating, looking like a half-finished egg that is not fully developed and pulled out of the chicken's belly.

After the formation of this "egg".

An invisible force swung around the egg.

Divine power!!

This is the power of the gods.

With the generation of supernatural powers.

Wang Tong felt a cool and thorough breath fall from the top of his head, then filled his whole body, and finally, gradually integrated into his body.

Divine power, integrated into the body and soul, infinitely strengthens the body and soul.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly, he felt something strange.

In the Divine Soul Void, nine Divine Power Runes appeared in the void and swayed and fell to the surface of the "egg" formed by the Little Fatalism Technique, forming a Divine Power Rune Array.

"Wind Resistance!"

Seeing this supernatural rune array, Wang Tong's heart moved, he was too clear about this supernatural rune array.

This is the Zhao tribe's fundamental supernatural power, the runic array of the wind supernatural power.

And after the appearance of the rune array of the Wind Resisting Divine Power, the changes in the void did not stop.

Eleven more runes appeared, falling on top of the "eggshell" again.

"Escape to the earth!"

The Zhou tribe's refuge supernatural power originates from the other end of its bloodline.

"It seems that my choice was not wrong. ”

Of course, Wang Tong didn't expect that he would have such a strange effect if he just built a small fatalistic core talisman array.

However, although those Falling Avatar runes fell on the eggshell, they didn't seem to have played a role.

Most of the runes were gray and looked like they couldn't be activated at all, except for one.

A shimmering supernatural rune, a rune that belongs exclusively to the wind supernatural power.

This shimmering supernatural rune also emitted a supernatural power.

But compared to the supernatural power that appeared in the small fatalism before, I don't know how many times worse.

It can even be said that it is simply incomparable, weak and incalculable.

"This should be a normal supernatural power, the supernatural power generated by the small fatalism is too high-end. ”

Feeling the difference between the two divine powers, the smile on Wang Tong's face became more and more prosperous.

Because he could clearly feel that the divine power generated by the small fatalism technique was far superior to the divine power generated by the wind control divine power and the earthly divine power, the two were not at the same level at all, and it could even be said that they were hardly the same kind of divine power.

However, the supernatural power generated by the little fatalism technique was very deeply integrated with his body, and it had already been integrated, greatly strengthening his body and divine soul.

And with the stabilization of the divine soul, he can also see that the "egg" in the void of the sea of knowledge is much more stable than before.

The best thing is that this supernatural power is far less obvious than the supernatural power generated by the wind supernatural power, and it can even be said to be formless and substantial, except for himself, no one can feel this power at all.

In other words, what he is now outwardly showing is the Wind Divine Power, to be exact, the Divine Power generated by the first Divine Power Rune of the Wind Divine Power.

"According to the rules of the clan, after the divine power is completed, it is necessary to learn from the priest for three months to inherit the wind control and skills in the clan, but before that, the ritual is still a troublesome matter. ”

Ritual is of course a troublesome affair.

In this world, at least among this tribe, there is no mature martial arts.

There are only the most primitive fighting skills, if Wang Tong shows fighting skills that surpass this tribe on this ceremony, if he surpasses too much, I'm afraid it will also be a trouble, and it is difficult to explain.

"This world, no, the fighting skills of this tribe are purely physical skills, very rough, my martial arts can't be too delicate, so I need to choose a method that looks rough. ”

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For a tribe of just over a thousand people.

The annual festival is the most important festival.

Even when Wang Tong first arrived, he was imbued by the festive atmosphere here.

The Zhao tribe is located in the depths of Wanmang Mountain, which is a deep valley, and the stone houses of the tribe are built along the mountain, scattered, and not far away, there is a stream, carrying the water of all the tribes.

With that stream as the center, within a radius of 100 miles, is the hunting ground of the Zhao tribe.

If it is placed in the Void World, a primitive tribe, the power will not reach a hundred miles in any way, but it is different in this chaotic world.

Especially the Zhao tribe, a tribe that is based on the power of the wind god, the land of a hundred miles, for the warriors and hunters in the clan, it is a few breaths of time.

It can be said that the scope of this hunting ground is quite narrow.

But there's no way around it.

It's not that they don't want to expand their hunting grounds, but beyond the range of hunting grounds, it's the territory of a fierce beast.

In Wanmang Mountain, each fierce beast has its own territory, and the weak fierce beasts fall prey to humans and other fierce beasts, but the powerful fierce beasts regard humans as prey.

Therefore, the area of the Zhao tribe is not very large, concentrated in the valley, and on a huge flat land in the middle of the valley is the ancestral hall of the tribe.

This is also a similarity between the Chaos World and the Void World.

They all respect their ancestors very much, and at any time, they will never forget to sacrifice their ancestors.

The festival is held on the platform in front of the shrine.

Led by the priest of the clan, all the people in the clan are arranged in order of size and stand up.

Follow the elders, bow and sacrifice to their ancestors.

After all the ceremonies, it is the annual event, the martial arts competition.

Every year, one or two young people from the clan who have comprehended the power of the gods will come out and become the pillars of the clan.

But to be honest, this kind of martial arts competition is very interesting in the eyes of the tribesmen, but in the eyes of Wang Tong, it is very boring.

A bunch of muscular men, punching and kicking, throwing around, as if, not even that feeling of punching to the flesh.

It also requires skill to punch to the flesh.

These guys, once they get closer, are actually no different from fights and sanda.

Mainly in the grip and fall, there is almost no discipline.

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