Chapter 4 Mutations

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.

But at this moment, 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 showed abnormalities 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 turned, and there was 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!?" Those 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.

Among the people standing, only Ah Gong and the leaders of several tribes beside him, in addition to Ah Gong, these leaders also looked panicked.

The whirlpool in the sky rotated faster and faster, and after a while, it seemed that a violent 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.

At this moment, on the other side of the Wushan Mountain, there is a tribe similar in size to the Wushan tribe, this tribe is called Montenegro, and now in this Montenegrin tribe, all the clansmen are shocked, and in the air of their tribe, a ten-zhang size statue floats impressively.

It was pitch black, completely inhuman, and looked like a lizard, trembling as if it were about to collapse. Beneath the statue was an old man in a black linen robe, as thin as a skeleton, with a gloomy expression and not knowing what to think.

The same scene occurred at the same time in all the tribes near this mountain, and even the tribes in some places further afield.

No one knew what was born and why this whirlpool appeared, even the grandfather of the Wushan tribe ignored Su Ming, who had just entered the body of the barbarian statue to worship.

In the statue of the Wushan tribe, in a flash of light, all the space around it was occupied, and the place was filled with that strange light, and even more under Su Ming's stunned eyes, he saw that the statue that needed to be visited not far away was shocked, as if it had been resurrected from a static sleep, which actually gave him the illusion that this image had flesh and blood.

He could even see that the originally hideous statue was trembling 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 happened, he stood there, stunned.

His whole body was also filled with the ghostly light of the neck fragments, as if it was merged with the space here, and as the ghostly light became brighter and brighter, in just a moment, this strange world had completely become gloomy.

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......

At the highest place in the sky, there were two people who stood up to the sky and the earth, and those two people 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.

They, like the true gods!

One of them, Su Ming could only see the purple hair, this person's right hand was raised, and he waved towards the sky, and immediately the color of the sky and the earth changed, and in a blink of an eye, Lang Lang Qiankun instantly became darkness, countless stars twinkled, and when this person waved his hand, those stars seemed to be pulled and withdrawn, and they came from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed next to the purple man, and a galaxy of stars was formed.

The Milky Way was pointed by this person's right hand, and there was a roaring sound, and he went straight to the enemy on the opposite side, and from a distance, this scene was like the collapse of the sky and the collapse of the galaxy, as if the power of the whole sky fell on a person.

With a roar, the man in purple 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's body trembled, and it was pitch black in front of him, for a long time, for a long time, when he regained his senses, he was still in that resemble body space, and there was no ghost light around him, as if everything was his illusion.

Su Ming was short of breath, his whole body was drenched in sweat, and he looked down at the fragment hanging around his neck, which was dark and swarthy, except for a faint warmth, there was nothing unusual about it.

"Is it a hallucination...... Or is it a memory of this kind of resemblance...... Fang Cai...... As described in the beast leather book, the stars of the sky are ......" After a long time, Su Ming fully woke up from the previous scene, his eyes were confused, his mind was very chaotic, and after a moment of silence, he got up and bowed to the statue again, and prepared to leave here.

It's just that his worship has just begun, and immediately there is a faint click sound from the front, and I saw that a slight crack appeared on the face of the statue, and the crack still has a tendency to spread with Su Ming's bowing action.

It seems that he can't bear Su Ming's worship, if he worships completely, it seems that this statue will collapse, this strange scene makes Su Ming gasp, he has no slightest doubt about everything before in his mind at this moment, it is definitely not an illusion!

At the moment when the crack appeared in that barbarian image, there seemed to be a burst of muttering words echoing in his mind, and the murmuring sound 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.

When the murmuring voice disappeared, Su Ming's body also disappeared into the world of this barbarian body, appearing in the Wushan tribe, as soon as he appeared, he immediately saw all the clansmen around him, including Ah Gong, all looking up at the sky, his heart moved, and then looked.

The great whirlpool swirled again, a muffled hum echoing.

"Su Ming, come to me. Ah Gong's voice sounded in Su Ming's ears, Su Ming was worried in his heart, he faintly felt that the abnormality in the sky should be related to the fragments on his neck, but he didn't dare to say it, and walked to Ah Gong in a state of anxiety and stood behind him.

It didn't take long for the vision in the sky to gradually dissipate, slowly returning to normal, and no one asked Su Ming if he had succeeded in paying homage, after all, if there was no light emitted, it meant failure.

When the sky was restored, the rest of the Rasu visited again, and when it was all over, two children were found to have been found to be in possession at the age of sixteen.

These two children were taken away by Ah Gong and will become important members of the tribe and teach some experience in brute cultivation.

As for the other Lasu, they scattered with loss, Su Ming was silent all the way, but his heart was pounding faster and faster, he wanted to tell Ah Gong all this, but he faintly felt that this matter was too big, especially the crack in the statue.

Hesitating, Su Ming walked to his house.

The grandfather, who was wearing a linen robe, glanced at Su Ming's back from a distance, revealing a trace of doubt.

Hurriedly returned to the house, Su Ming sat on the wooden bed, looked down at the black-looking irregular fragments on his chest, his eyes showed confusion, and he was about to take off the pendant around his neck, but he hesitated, got up and pushed the wooden frame to block the door, so that if outsiders came in, he could also have time to prepare.

When he had done this, he sat down again, took the stone fragment in his hand, and examined it carefully.

"What the hell is this stone fragment...... It was found by Xiaohong, it is estimated that the wind was too strong that day, and some of the rotten leaves were blown up, so that this thing was exposed, and it was picked up by Xiaohong......" Su Ming's heart was pounding, and he faintly felt that he had obtained an unknown treasure.

"Cracks are going to appear in front of it...... I don't know where Xiaohong picked it up, and if there is any ......" Su Ming licked his lips, his eyes showing excitement.

"Originally, I didn't have a brute body, so I couldn't get the inheritance of cultivating barbarians, but this thing has allowed me to obtain the cultivation method now!" Su Ming took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and put all his energy on this stone fragment.

I don't know how long it took, but unconsciously, a sleepiness struck, grabbed the fragment, fell on the wooden bed, and fell asleep.

At this moment, the fragment gradually emitted a flickering ghostly light, which was very weak.

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