Call!

Call!

"The snow has receded!" In a small valley, the old patriarch of the Kateru tribe walked out of the house in shock, and reached out to touch the outside.

Air, no snowflakes.

There is no chill either.

Yes, it's just sunshine!

The sun is shining down!

"Has the Weeping Clan come here?" The old patriarch was happy, and then summoned some of the warriors of the clan and asked them to prepare for the banquet.

It's a good day, and be sure to celebrate with a feast in the clan!

"Yes, celebrate!"

The warriors were happy and laughing.

Although there is a system of gene locks, their overall strength has improved, and they can already go deep underground to capture those creatures that are hiding very deep for food.

But who hates a better world?

Not to mention, as the sun returns, those grass seeds buried deep in the snow, plant shoots, will slowly revive and grow.

Plants are back, and creatures that hide in the depths in order to survive will gradually rise to the surface and reproduce and live on the ground.

There will be more and more animals, and there will be more and more meat.

With the foundation of food, the clan does not have to worry about food and dare not carry out breeding activities.

Everything can be thriving, and a good situation can be achieved.

While many of the Kateru were rejoicing, a Kateru who was in charge of guarding Calekari's sleeping place stumbled here in surprise.

"Patriarch, patriarch, Brother Calekaree is waking up!"

"Really! That's great! Double happiness is coming! Hahaha!" The old patriarch laughed, and only felt that no day was as happy as today.

"Let's go! Let's go together to welcome Calekare's return!"

"Let's go! Let's go! Let's go, hahaha!"

The warriors were all happy and came together to the sleeping underground space of Calekari.

The huge blood cocoon exhaled and inhaled, and countless blood threads rose and fell here, moving with the rhythm of the blood cocoon.

When the old patriarch and the others came to the basement, the creatures in the blood cocoon seemed to sense everyone's arrival.

The sound of the cloth tearing sounded, and inside the blood cocoon, a blood-colored figure woke up from its slumber, slowly floated into the air, and flew out of it.

When he opened his eyes, he was indifferent at first, but as his emotions gradually returned, Kalekale's smile became normal, happy, and his eyes became smart.

At this moment, its third order has become!

The return of Calekari is undoubtedly a great joy for the Kateru family.

Especially after becoming a third-order, Calekali was able to further develop his talents.

It can help ordinary warriors sort out their own qi and blood, and increase the chance of breaking through the first-order gene lock.

In addition, Calekaree also found that his control over flesh and blood was far greater than before, and he could see many very delicate things at a glance, and memorized them firmly in his mind, and would not forget.

Therefore, Kalekalie focused his efforts on another path.

For Calekare, what he thinks about is how to revitalize the Kateru clan and make it as strong as possible.

So after thinking about it for a while, it went to the path outside of combat power.

You are strong as a living being, not really strong.

The whole race is strong, and it is really strong!

Therefore, it was beyond the expectations of all the clansmen, and after successfully stepping into the third order, it did not go all over the continent to find the forest demon, but found a place to bury itself.

Subsequently, the blood cocoon reappeared.

Only this time it did not appear on its body, but under its mind, it appeared elsewhere on the ground, levitating, revealing the dense bloodshot inside.

The bloodshot flamboyance frightened some unreasonable clansmen.

It's just that Calekali didn't stop, and after stepping itself into the ground, it continued to extend its blood, deep into the ground, and spread to the entire surface here.

Form a carpet of flesh and blood.

The old patriarch didn't understand, so he came over and asked cautiously, "Kalekale, is this a new method to break through the gene lock?"

That's all the old patriarch could think of, and as for whether Kalekalie would harm his people or something, he didn't think about it at all.

If it weren't for Calekare, there would be no chance that the race would have taken off at all.

So it only thought of the gene lock system that Calekarele had previously found.

Because food was not rich a while ago, there were very few people in the clan who embarked on the road of genetic locking.

Until now, there were only a dozen first-order, and there was no second-order.

"No, Patriarch, it's just a new idea for me." Calekali emerged from the ground and shook his head in explanation.

"I've found that the people are too weak to die, and if they are allowed to follow the path of genetic locking, the probability of death is very high."

The road of gene lock is essentially the road to breaking through the limit.

If the body itself is at a loss, even if you are lucky enough to break through the genetic lock and enter the second order, you will directly lose your qi and blood and die because your body is too weak.

So, it has this carpet of flesh and blood.

All it takes is to throw creatures into this carpet of flesh and blood, and it can absorb the qi and blood of those creatures through the delicate blood threads, and then it can control it and carefully enter the qi and blood into the people's bodies.

A means to quickly strengthen the body of the clansmen.

After hearing what Kalekale said, the old patriarch thought for a while, and went outside to bring an underground animal the size of a millstone.

He asked Kalekale if he needed them to kill him, and after he didn't, he lay down in the blood cocoon himself.

"Calekare, I happen to be an old bone now, my blood is lacking, my body is creaking, and I feel weak, you can try my hand first, let me take advantage of this old bone, what's the matter."

"Good!" Kalekalie nodded solemnly, knowing that it was the old patriarch who was taking the lead, and experimented on it with his own body first.

The old patriarch is now a first-order, and even if he occasionally makes a mistake, he can survive with his huge vitality, and he doesn't have to worry about killing his clansmen by mistake.

However, after entering the third order, Calekali was very confident in his flesh control talent.

In addition, it is originally a Kateru tribe, and it has a very clear understanding of the body structure of the clan, so there is no need to worry about failure.

So, under the closure of Kalekale's blood cocoon, the old patriarch inside first felt a tingling pain, and then majestic qi and blood came from all over his body.

plopping, making the old patriarch feel full of strength and vitality, as if he had lived another life.

"Good! Hahaha! Okay!"

Just this one, the old patriarch knew that Calekali would not miss, and the experiment was greatly successful.

As long as this method can be popularized, the strength of the entire race will jump to a new level as a whole, and it is completely possible!

But when he came out, he found that the creature the size of the grinding disc had been sucked into jerky, and the excess meat scrap had been swallowed up by Kalekale, so he could barely maintain the balance of qi and blood.

The old patriarch's face instantly fell.

I'm a good girl, this consumption is too much, and their family's food reserves are not enough.