Ye Jun's speculation made both the Immortal Rebel Guardian and Lu Mo frown deeply.

If they were really the first to get there, wouldn't it be for nothing that they came to this realm?

This feeling is like finding an ancestral treasure, following the treasure map to the treasure, only to find a huge thief hole.

Ye Jun smiled and said, "It's just a possibility. However, even if that person came first, he might not have obtained the Heavenly Dao Origin, otherwise, for so many years, why didn't there be a new Heavenly Dao powerhouse?

These words made the two of them feel a little relieved, but they were already one step behind, and that person must have known more about the origin of the Heavenly Dao than them, which also made the two of them a little unable to sit still.

Ye Jun saw through the thoughts of the two and said with a smile: "In this way, let's go our separate ways!" You go to find the clues of the origin of the Heavenly Dao, whoever finds it first, the origin of the Heavenly Dao will be refined by whoever refines it, and if you encounter a great enemy, you will send a message to me. ”

When Ye Jun said this, he also made an agreement with the two of them in advance. After all, the temptation of the Heavenly Dao Origin was too great, and he was also worried that the two would turn against each other because of the treasure. As for the origin of the Heavenly Dao, he didn't have much thought about it himself.

Although it is said that with the qualifications of Huang Rong and the women, if you want to become a Heavenly Dao powerhouse, you must refine the Heavenly Dao Origin. However, Ye Jun didn't care, and, big deal, in the future, he would enter the Eternal Realm to grab a few Heavenly Dao Origins.

One hundred and eight domains in the eternal realm, one hundred and eight heavenly dao origins, wouldn't it be a tyrannical destruction of heavenly things if you didn't rob them?

After the Immortal Guardian and Lu Mo left, Ye Jun stayed behind and continued to pay attention to Su Ming.

In Ye Jun's eyes, Su Ming was much more interesting than the Heavenly Dao Origin.

He now understood more and more the meaning of the Son of the Plane.

As a child of the plane, he is actually part of the evolution of the will of the world.

Looking at the life trajectory of the children of the plane, we can see the evolutionary trajectory of the will of the world.

And the evolution of the will of the world and the way of heaven are also similar.

Therefore, when he comprehends the fate of those protagonists, he is also comprehending the will of the world and the rules of heaven.

Ye Jun was above the clouds, quietly looking at the lively tribes below.

Under normal circumstances, in the midst of this great wilderness, there is no entertainment at night, and people will rest early.

However, today is different.

As the day of the opening of the generation of the Wushan tribe, the entire tribe was boiling, and almost all the clansmen came out with their own Lasu and gathered in the square in the center of the tribe.

The ceremony of the barbarian revelation often takes a whole night, especially this when the brute is sixteen years old, just like the rite of passage, and even at this time of day, the Lasu, who has completed the barbarian enlightenment, can choose a partner with each other.

Many teenagers can naturally complete the rite of passage after completing the selection of a partner by Manqi, which happens to be at night.

That's right, in the Great Wilderness, everything is so open. The most important thing about a tribe is the population, so everything is for the tribe.

Bursts of drums with strange rhythms swirled from the tribe, and as the drums appeared, one by one Rasu walked out of the crowd and stood in the center.

There are about 30 people in Rasu who have completed the barbarian enlightenment this time, most of them are teenagers, and although they are not very old, their bodies are extremely stout, revealing a sense of fierceness.

Even those girls are the same, in this way, Su Ming in the crowd is particularly distinct, his eyebrows are clear, and he is even more incompatible with the surroundings.

"Sacrifice to the Barbarian Ancestor!" The tribe Ah Gong held a pitch-black bone staff in his hand, his eyes were blazing, sweeping over everyone, Yu Su Ming paused slightly, and between the words, his right hand raised the pitch-black bone staff and waved, and immediately saw dozens of big men hurriedly walking from the crowd not far away, all carrying beasts that were tied up one by one.

The beasts were still alive, and now they let out a terrible roar, and kept struggling, but to no avail.

A total of forty-nine beasts of different shapes were all lifted up after a short time, surrounding those teenagers, and the roaring sound echoed, condensed together, and there was a faint penetrating force that hit the soul, but they all had the existence of the tribesmen of the Wushan tribe around them, holding them down to prevent them from breaking free.

The clansman standing beside these beasts did not hesitate at all, and all of them bowed their heads at the same time, and a sharp stone blade appeared in his left hand, which directly pierced the necks of these beasts and cut off their heads alive.

"With this blood, the body of the beast, please the statue of Wushan!" The tribe's Ah Gong raised his right hand with the bone staff and pointed forward.

At the same time, his left hand raised his five fingers and clenched his fist and released it violently, and immediately a powerful aura suddenly spread out from his body, and this aura swept around, forming a howling wind that permeated the entire Wushan tribe.

Immediately, the corpses of those beasts around them all exploded, and the flesh and blood on the earth, as well as the blood and water on the bodies of those teenagers, were all sucked away by an invisible force, and condensed together in mid-air, forming a huge mass of flesh and blood.

"Brute Kai!" The stout man beside Ah Gong, the patriarch of the Wushan tribe shouted loudly at this moment.

All Lasu, including Su Ming, bit the tip of their tongues without hesitation and spurted out a mouthful of blood, their blood quickly rose into the air, and after being absorbed by the flesh and blood, with a shocking roar, the flesh and blood suddenly turned into a black statue.

It was a hideous statue of a half-human, half-beast, imbued with a savage and primitive aura, clutching a dragon in one hand and a huge spear in the other, its eyes showing madness and bloodlust.

"It's kind of interesting!" Ye Jun looked at the statue above the clouds.

This method of sacrifice is indeed very similar to that of sacrificing spirits.

It's just that the sacrificial spirit is a living thing, and this statue should be the power left behind by a certain strong man.

"Step forward in turn, and worship inside the barbarian statue!"

A group of teenagers stepped forward one after another, and at the same time, a light began to flicker on their bodies.

The more times the light flashes, the better the qualifications.

For the vast majority of teenagers, the light on their bodies flickered three or four times before disappearing, and only two of them flickered more than five times.

Among them, the girl flickered nine times.

"Born a brute!" The tribal grandfather's eyes were very excited, and he said, "I remember that your name is Ula, come, come to me!" ”

There is only one person, and his body is as usual.

The thin figure looked pitiful under the brute statue, and everyone looked at him with a kind of pity.

Su Ming was unwilling in his heart, why, others can cultivate? He is no worse than anyone else, nor is he stupider than others, not to mention that he is born with a brute body, why is he not even qualified to cultivate?

"I can't be a barbarian in this life...... Su Ming bit his lower lip, sighed, and turned around to leave here.

But the moment he turned around, he suddenly shook his whole body, looked back at the statue violently, and was stunned for a moment!

At the foot of Wushan, in the Wushan tribe, almost all the clansmen were in the center of the tribe at this moment, looking at the group of barbaric Lasu.

However, no one heard an inexplicable voice in Su Ming's mind:

"If you want to become a strong person, you rely on yourself, if you have a firm heart, why do you need to be recognized?"

At the same time, suddenly, the huge statue floating in the air, its body suddenly shook, as if trembling, and there was a roaring sound suddenly, the sound came too suddenly, so that all the clansmen around were stunned.

Ah Gong's eyes flashed, and he took a few steps forward, he didn't look at the statue, but immediately looked up at the sky, looking at it, his eyes showed solemnity.

At this moment, more clansmen also discovered the anomaly and looked up at the sky.

I saw that in the sky, there was a black gas appeared out of thin air, condensed wildly from all directions, and soon formed a huge whirlpool, the whirlpool was so big that it seemed to occupy most of the sky here, enveloping the entire Wushan in all directions, even if it was far away, you could see the changes in this place.

After the whirlpool was formed, it slowly rotated, making a loud rumbling sound like thunder, echoing all around. In that whirlpool, there were countless arcs of electric light swimming, lightning swept by, and thunder intertwined.

"Barbarian Ancestor Manifestation!?" The people in the Wushan tribe, I don't know who shouted, immediately knelt down to the ground, with awe and fear on their faces, and worshiped to the sky.

The only people standing were Ah Gong and the leaders of several tribes beside him, except for Ah Gong, these leaders also looked panicked.

The whirlpool in the sky was spinning faster and faster, and after a while, it seemed that a strong wind swept across the land, completely enveloping the eight directions around the mountain.

The statue floating in mid-air trembled even more violently at the moment, as if it could not bear it under the whirlpool.

The originally hideous statue trembled violently in this dark light at this moment, as if it could not bear the shroud of this light.

This man was like a half-man and half-beast, holding a giant dragon in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, but now in that trembling, that primitive and barbaric aura suddenly changed, revealing a trace of horror that made Su Ming not know if it was still an illusion.

Su Ming's mind was blank, he didn't know what was going on, he didn't know why this was happening, he stood there, stunned.

Su Ming only felt a bang in his brain, as if some barrier had been broken through by an invisible force, making his body tremble, and a strange picture appeared in his mind.

It was a vast land, and he seemed to be standing in the air and looking down, and in his gaze, there were dense crowds of nearly a million people on the earth, and there was no end in sight, as if there was no end.

"It's ...... Where ......" Su Ming muttered, this scene shocked his heart, and his mind was blank.

The crowd was divided into two camps, and at this moment they all knelt on the ground, worshipping the sky, and the desolate drums echoed through the heavens and the earth. An indescribable wave of sound has been formed, which can touch the soul and shock the hearts of all who hear it.

In mid-air, around Su Ming, he saw nearly a hundred huge barbarian statues, all of which were different, exuding a primitive and barbaric aura, and their bodies looked like flesh and blood, as if they had life.

They are also on one knee at this moment, worshipping the sky!

Su Ming subconsciously raised his head, he saw it......

In the highest part of the sky, there was a figure, dressed in white, like a young man, with a river of stars in his palm and a mournful avenue under his feet.

That person couldn't see clearly, but Su Ming just glanced at it, and he had an illusion as if he had seen Tianwei, as if he had become an ant.

He is like a true god!

With a roar, the man in white suddenly lowered his head, his gaze swept across, and suddenly he looked at Su Ming!

Su Ming had a bang in his mind, and the whole person seemed to be pushed by a strong force, and he was directly blasted out of this seemingly illusory world.

Su Ming was short of breath and his whole body was drenched in sweat.

Is that what the real powerhouse is? Is it a god?

Su Ming didn't know, but he saw that the countless statues of this world also had to bow down to that person.

And if they want to cultivate, they can only bow down to the barbarian statue and obtain the cultivation method inherited by the barbarian statue, which is similar to charity, how ironic?

Su Ming sounded the voice in his head, a real powerhouse, why do you have to be like a man to admit it? Could it be that if I don't recognize me, I can't cultivate? Am I going to give up on myself?

In Su Ming's heart, his cultivation heart became more and more firm.

The huge whirlpool in mid-air swirled again, a muffled hum echoing. However, the brute statue in mid-air could no longer support it, and I saw that a slight crack appeared on the face of the brute statue, and it was still spreading, and finally collapsed with a bang.

At the moment when the statue collapsed, a message came into Su Ming's mind.

There seemed to be a burst of muttering words echoing in his mind, and the sound of muttering made Su Ming's eyes show a look of ecstasy, this voice was exactly what he dreamed of, the cultivation method of cultivating the Barbarian Blood Condensation Realm!

The art of cultivating barbarians cannot be passed on by word of mouth, the only way is to inherit the barbarian statue, and the existence of a barbarian statue is extremely important to the tribe, which is related to its survival and survival.

It turned out that this cultivation method was hidden in the brute statue, and only a broken brute statue was needed to obtain it.

Su Ming's eyes lit up, as if he had found a cultivation avenue.

The brute image method of the Wushan tribe can only cultivate the Blood Condensation Realm, and there is no Dust Opening Realm or Sacrificial Bone Realm in the back, let alone a higher cultivation method.

If you want to practice more advanced brute arts, you have to join those big tribes and make merits to obtain the inheritance, and it is not a complete inheritance. This feeling is similar to charity. I have to work hard for others, and it depends on the mood of others.

But now, Su Ming has found a shortcut.

As long as you destroy the barbarian statue, you can get the cultivation method.

Although, destroying the brutal image of a tribe will become the life-and-death enemy of that tribe, this difficulty is no less than nine deaths.

But in Su Ming's opinion, it is much better than groveling.

A man is born in the world, and only others kneel to me, how can he kneel and beg others? It's not good to look like it. Especially in that picture, seeing the young man in white, Su Ming was even more agitated and full of pride.

The big husband should be like this.

At this moment, Su Ming's heart changed dramatically.