Chapter 2: Rebirth of the Reckless Wilderness
In an open space in front of the big wooden house, a man in his thirties was anxiously pacing back and forth.
This man is particularly majestic, with a figure of more than two meters tall, bronzed skin and rock-like strong and toned muscles, a resolute face, and a beard that makes him look like a god.
It's just that at this time, his brows furrowed into a big pimple, and his heart was irritable.
Not far from him, a boy of six or seven years old was holding a stone ball the size of his head and throwing it, and he was having a lot of fun.
Yes~~~
From the room came the wife's cries of anguish—
"Pingluo!"
The big man was stunned, and he was about to break inside!
At this time, the strong boy in the courtyard suddenly shouted: "Father! The old grandmother said that you will not be allowed to go in!"
"Got it, got it!"
The big man waved his hand and retreated anxiously.
Seeing that his eldest son began to play with the big stone ball again, the big man was upset, stepped forward and snatched it, and swiped it out forcefully-
Call!
The large stone ball weighing 200 catties disappeared into everyone's eyes with a roar......
The stone ball that was thrown out by the big man flew straight dozens of zhang away, flew out of the village, and did not know how many trees were knocked down in the old forest, causing the chickens and dogs in the forest to jump, and a large number of birds and birds rose to the sky, and the black clouds were like dark clouds.
The people who watched the excitement all around burst into laughter.
The strong man was furious, rushed to the door, and scolded: "Smile and smile, the relationship is not your daughter-in-law giving birth to a child, are you in a hurry when you see ......it?"
The people laughed in return with goodwill again.
"Cangpan, you're going to be the hunting commander, why are you still so unstable!?"
An old but deep voice rang out behind the crowd, and the people hurriedly stepped back to make way for a way, holding their right chest with one hand as a sign of respect.
A stocky old man carved out of stone walked slowly. Although the old man's hair is gray, but the muscles on his body do not show the slightest old state, and there is a sonorous sound under his feet, but it turned out that his right leg was broken at the knee, and he was replaced by a wooden leg, but even so, the old man's momentum was not weak at all, and the scars covering his whole body made him show a hideous beast breath, the big man named "Cangpan" was as strong as a bear, and the old man's momentum was like a tiger.
The old man glanced at everyone as he spoke. The eagle's eyes were shining, like substance, and it was daunting, and no one dared to look at it, and they all respectfully avoided their gaze and retreated with their chests.
"Patriarch...... I ......"
The big man scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, nervous, but didn't know what to say.
Syllable!
The old man went up and gave the big man a scoop, and scolded with a smile: "Don't make such a useless move, you are the future patriarch candidate......"
Hahaha......
The people laughed again, and this time even the son of the big man couldn't help but cover his mouth and secretly laugh.
The old man found a half-human-high stone in the courtyard, sat on it, rubbed his hands and asked, "How long has Pingluo been?"
Pan replied respectfully, "It's been two hours since the old grandmother entered......
"Two hours?" the old man touched the beard on his chin and couldn't help but say, "It's been a long time." But don't worry, the old grandmother is the only witch doctor in the tribe, and almost all the children in the village are delivered by the old grandmother's hands, and nothing has ever happened...... Pingluo and the child will never be fine. In the last sentence, the old man patted his thigh firmly.
"Yes, Patriarch. With the patriarch's comfort, Pan's heart was inexplicably calmer.
Indeed, the old grandmother is the witch doctor who was canonized in the witch temple, and it is by relying on the hands of the old grandmother that the clan has gradually developed and grown.
If it weren't for the old grandmother, I don't know how many people in the clan would die at birth, and how many would have been injured and killed after the battle with the wild beast.
If it weren't for the old grandmother, even the patriarch would have been seriously injured and killed in the raid of the tooth dragon beast twenty years ago.
Old Grandma deserves the respect and trust of everyone in the tribe, especially after the fire of the tribe's totem was destroyed and the entire tribe fell apart.
Just from this point, she deserves everyone's respect.
If the child can be born smoothly this time, I swear that if my child can be born successfully, I will definitely rekindle the totemic fire for the tribe, let the old grandmother regain the power of sacrificing to the gods, and let the people regain their former glory!
The Buddha was in response to Cangpan's vow, and the moment he silently prayed in his heart-
Airplanes!
There was a sudden shock on the body of each of the old warriors in the tribe, and a blue-black but unreal tattoo suddenly appeared on their chest or back.
The tattoo seems to be some kind of animal, illusory, as if it has life, it is amazing, and at the same time it gives people the feeling that it will be destroyed at any moment.
All the parties involved were stunned at the same time, including the old patriarch and Cangpan......
Feeling the sudden increase in strength on their bodies and between their hands, everyone's faces showed disbelief......
"This, this is ......"
"This power...... Could it be the totemic fire!?"
"It's the totem fire, and the god has appeared!"
......
They were all the most elite totem warriors of the tribe back then.
It has been more than twenty years since the fire of the totem was extinguished and the god of worship was destroyed, and they had lost this powerful power for more than twenty years......
A loud baby cry came from the room.
Everyone's eyes instantly turned to the past-
An old woman with gray hair but good spirits walked out of the door proudly, her hands were bloody, but she was holding a baby who kept crying, and said happily: "It's a boy, Cangpan, you have a son, and the tribe has a seed that spreads its leaves!"
The old grandmother lifted the baby above her head, and the blue-black light on the baby's body was clearly visible, and she was so excited that tears flowed down her eyes, and she exclaimed wildly: "The god of sacrifice has appeared, and the god of sacrifice has appeared!
The surrounding tribesmen were excited, shouting the baby's name—
Punishment day! Punishment day!
Sixteen spring and autumn seasons have passed in a flash.
Woniu Village has long since returned to its former life......
After the god suddenly appeared once on the day of his birth, he fell silent again, and the broken totems that appeared on people's bodies also dissipated after a day, and the Buddha never appeared, and there was no movement again.
Everything is back to square one.
Over time, people have long forgotten the events of that year, and even thought that at that time, maybe it was just an illusion that everyone appeared.
On this day, in the jungle behind the village of Woniu. The dawn is breezy, the sky is blue, the air in the jungle is unusually fresh, the trees, flowers, thorns, mountain springs, everything is so vibrant.
Bang!
A thick arm slammed into the trunk of a tree beside him, and with a thud, a large chunk of bark was smashed off by the punch, revealing a pale trunk and a deep fist pit.
Plop ......
The leaves fell from the sky and slowly fell on a very majestic young man under the tree.
The young man's strength was condensed, his brows were tightly locked, and the momentum on his body was like a volcano about to erupt, which was daunting.
He is Xingtian.
A super soldier who has been reborn in another world!
Sixteen years after coming to the other world, Xingtian became an adult again, one hundred and ninety centimeters tall and terrifyingly strong, the muscles behind him showed a clear inverted triangle, the muscles were as strong and powerful as a knife and an axe, although he was just sixteen years old, his face was not immature, his thick eyebrows and tiger eyes were majestic and deep, and his angular face was very manly. This is the world of the wilderness, the world of the barbarians.
Originally, after being reborn in another world, he should enjoy life well, but his strong character did not change. And he, who is keen on fighting on the battlefield, immediately became very excited after discovering that this is a world where the strong are respected and can become saints and gods, and intuitively feels that this is the world he wants, and this is the world he should exist.
However, compared to the welfare of other traversers, Xingtian is much unlucky, he was not born in any big tribe, nor was he able to be a patriarch directly, but was reborn in a small village that was so dilapidated that even he could not protect himself, and even the position of village chief was much farther away from him, which made people anxious to think about.
The only thing that can change one's fate and make oneself stand out is one's own strength! The barbarians use physical strength as the source of strength, worship totem sacrifices, obtain soul power from them, and integrate them into their bloodline. Nourish the soul with blood, and the blood and soul are one.
Soul power, also known as soul power. Those who combine soul power with physical power and have strong physical combat power are called "barbarian martial arts"; those who combine soul power with spiritual power have insight into mysterious powers, and those who are mysterious and strange are called "barbarian witches".
Among them, those who are powerful are enough to shake the mountains and the earth, burn the sky and boil the sea, and become the overlord of the world and the strong in the world.
Xingtian was reincarnated as a human being, although his spiritual power was strong, but it was still not enough to become a "barbarian witch", so he practiced the exercises diligently and joined the ranks of "barbarian martial arts".
According to the level of soul power, "brute martial arts" are divided into several levels.
The most basic level is an ordinary barbarian, just to strengthen the body, open up the nine soul mansions where the soul power is stored in the body, and then communicate the fire of the totem and shape the soul power, so that you can say goodbye to mediocrity and become a barbarian. After that, there is the accumulation of soul power, from barbarian guards, barbarian generals, barbarian masters, barbarian sects, barbarian honors, and even barbarian kings, barbarian emperors, and barbarian emperors.
The nine caves that the barbarians need to open are also known as the "Nine Great Soul Mansions". From bottom to top, it is Guanyuan, Qihai and Shenque in the lower three prefectures, Juque, Jiuwei and Jizhong in the middle three prefectures, and Xuanji, Shenting and Parkway in the upper three prefectures.
Therefore, the level of the barbarians is also divided into nine ranks, called "nine stars", and each time they open a "soul mansion", they will rise by one level.
The reborn Xingtian usually lives in the back mountain, living in isolation, and practicing the tribal exercises [Mangniu Jin].
A few days ago, Xingtian opened the sixth soul mansion and officially became a six-star barbarian.
Thinking of this, Xingtian couldn't help but fall into a trance.
You must know that half a year ago, he had just opened the Fifth Soul Mansion, and it only took half a year to open the next Soul Mansion, which was unimaginable to ordinary people.
Even for the most talented warriors, it takes one to two years to get through a soul mansion, and the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes. And his original mediocre qualifications only opened up three soul mansions at the age of thirteen, and he can be regarded as a backward student in the village.
But in the past three years, he has opened three soul mansions one after another, and he was able to open the soul mansion so quickly, thanks to the improved [Mangniu Strength].
The original [Mangniu Jin] is divided into ten layers, and each layer of cultivation success will obtain the power of a thousand catties, and the ten-layer exercise method is a great consummation, which is a majestic power of 10,000 catties.