The bright moon is like frost.
Fang Yuan lay on the bed and stared blankly at the moonlight.
"My only purpose in coming to this world is to destroy the Lord of Extreme Evil... It would be easier if he were here in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but unfortunately, it is unlikely!"
The world is big, very big!
According to the memory of ancient times, a blood warrior may not be able to get out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in his lifetime, and beyond the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there are even larger tribes and "nations".
"And...my Tao...has really disappeared!"
He stared at himself. At this time, he was a real mortal, and even the attribute bar was gone.
"Property bar..."
It is simply impossible to lose this biggest golden finger without feeling disappointed.
But Fang Yuan's mentality has been tempered for a long time, and he will no longer be immersed in such troubles.
"That's right... Even with the help of the Light of China, the Lord of Extreme Evil still has the inner demon world... What he bet on is half a Dao Fruit... The value far exceeds mine, so it is impossible to have this seemingly fair gamble, but in fact the stakes are very different. … Therefore, it is my attribute column! Is it worth half the remaining value of Dao Fruit?"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath.
To be honest, he was also very strange about this gamble.
The Lord of Extreme Evil was obviously using a desperate move. He should not be able to withstand the power of the Tao Fruit's burning power, and there was a high chance that he would die and the Tao would disappear.
The reason why it became such a form of gambling may be due to the magic of the Light of China, or it may be the final explosion of the attribute bar.
After all, this golden finger has many secrets that I haven't fully understood yet.
"Huh... whoever abandons me will not be able to retain yesterday's day!"
Fang Yuan sighed and regained his energy: "The most important thing next is this world..."
But when he sat cross-legged and calmed down to comprehend, he was frightened again: "Something's wrong... This world... is very wrong!"
Even if he has nothing, as a top demon god, he still has the vision to travel through many worlds.
Fang Yuan immediately discovered that this world was fundamentally different from other previous worlds!
"This is... the difference in the origin of the universe. Am I no longer in the dimension of the universe where the inner demon world is?"
His eyes widened and he immediately calmed down: "Indeed... it's very possible that even the avenues are different... It's true that everything has to start again!"
The "paths" fostered by different origins of the universe are naturally completely different.
This means that most of Fang Yuan's insights and knowledge were wasted in an instant.
"Only Dao Fruit can maintain oneself under different universe origins... It seems that they are really different universe dimensions?"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly understood.
Previously, the Lord of Extreme Evil worked hard, half of the Dao Fruit burned, and he also worked hard. With the addition of Tianming Dao in the attribute column, it was also half of the Dao Fruit.
In this way, the value of the complete Tao Fruit is formed.
This kind of power can even break the boundaries of the dimensional universe!
"The long pass through Xiongguan is really like iron, but now we are crossing it from the beginning..."
A smile appeared on Fang Yuan's lips: "The Lord of Extreme Evil... Now we all have a fair starting point!"
…
"In this world, under the Dao Fruit, everything is different from the previous universe... Trouble!"
After thinking about it carefully, Fang Yuan also felt that it was very troublesome.
Like the Daqian world he originally came from, although the dimension is different from the inner demon universe, it is still related to each other, and some rules can still be used universally.
Even, maybe the low-level universe where the Daqian world is located, and all the surrounding universes, are subordinate to the high-dimensional inner demon universe!
But this universe has nothing to do with the inner demon, and its dimension may be higher than the inner demon.
Therefore, under the Dao Fruit, almost all the laws of the Dao are useless.
"Start everything from scratch, even if I am just a mortal, as long as I can practice, what do I have to fear?"
Fang Yuan calmed down and thought carefully about his capital.
"Although there may be better cultivation methods in the outside world, if I want to survive in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, I can only take the path of a bloodline warrior at this time!"
"The bloodline warrior, the first level of awakening, is to cultivate the physical body, strengthen the bloodline, and finally awaken the totem! I have already reached it, but..."
He summoned his totem, a large shell that kept spitting out mist.
"The higher the level of the totem, the greater the potential. It is difficult for ordinary beasts to break through to the next level... But... I am not a shell at all, but a mirage!"
"Mirages are strange beasts in the sea that look like giant clams. They can swallow clouds and spit out mist and create illusions. They are the ones responsible for the rumored mirages!"
This is not the knowledge of the tribe, but the memory of his first life.
"It seems... did the Light of China help me in the end? This world... is more inclined towards me?"
Fang Yuan's mouth curved slightly.
This small gap will become a world of difference later on.
"Those who can use supernatural powers are all strange beasts, and their evaluation is at least above the seventh level... Of course, this high priest is just a priest of an ordinary small tribe, and has little knowledge. It is reasonable to mistake him for a shell!"
After thinking about this, Fang Yuan became energetic.
Although it's great to be a good-for-nothing counterattack, time waits for no one. I only think that my qualifications are not high enough, so I don't have the leisure time to think about being a good-for-nothing and slapping me in the face.
…
The next day, on the playground.
"Stimulate the power of your bloodline and form a totem, one of a kind. Next, is the practice I want to teach!"
A rough-looking man wearing animal skins began to lecture to Fang Yuan and a group of young girls.
"Yesterday... there were hundreds of tribesmen, but less than ten passed the ceremony. Of course, we went through a round of screening when we were babies, and it turns out that there is only one in ten thousand!"
Fang Yuan looked around, and among them, there were only two people worth noting: Ming, the horned dragon totem, and Yue, the jade rabbit totem! The others are all sixth- and seventh-grade exotic beasts like Zhu Hou, but there is one, the eighth-grade totem tiger!
"Well, on the surface, I have the lowest qualifications! After all, our Feiman tribe is just a small tribe. It's good to be able to find these young men with awakened totems, but we don't have the power to be picky like the big tribes. Therefore... there are also eight and nine grades. It must be taught!”
Fang Yuan was very happy.
If I were born into a large tribe, I'm afraid that after yesterday, I would be abandoned as trash.
But now? Although it is still garbage, in the eyes of the sacrificial elders, it still has some use value.
"Totem practice, at the beginning, stimulates the power of bloodline for the awakening state, and now you are all there!"
The beast-skin man's voice was thunderous: "After the awakening stage, there is the 'Pui Yuan Stage', also called the 'Foundation Building Stage'. That is the polite name of outside practitioners. We call it the 'Plunder Stage'? What is the Pillage Stage? ? I just want you to go out and kill wild beasts, strange beasts, and even vicious beasts, steal their blood and essence, and cultivate your own totems!"
"The more you kill, the deeper the accumulation, the more powerful the totem becomes, and eventually the real 'Dharma' will be formed. This is the third realm of practice - the Dharma Realm! Becoming a Dharma Realm can be considered a little famous in the Hundred Thousand Mountains Got it!"
Bah!
Thunder exploded and lightning danced wildly.
Hoho!
Behind the big man in animal skin, a Dharma form composed of endless thunder emerged.
However, unlike a simple totem, his appearance is full of three-dimensional and substantial feelings, vivid and vivid, with a lion's head and leopard's eyes, and a green-scaled snake's tail. Every time he roars, it is accompanied by flashes of thunder and lightning.
"This is... a fourth-grade totem... a thunder beast! It has been cultivated to the realm of Dharma, and the totem is like a living creature!"
The young man Ming whispered: "Instructor Man Lei is the number one master of our Feiman tribe!"
"You have mastered your basic martial arts skills. Now I will teach you some basic methods of using the power of blood... as well as totem secret skills and so on!"
"When you are proficient in using it, you can leave the tribe and go to fight in the endless mountains! You can't blame others if you die. If you don't activate the totem to the second stage, you are not allowed to come back!"
Man Lei's teachings are indeed very barbaric.
"Those high-quality totems will probably receive preferential treatment, either from Barbarian Lei or from the high priest who sent people to secretly protect them... However, I am afraid that if I die, I will pay more attention to them if I can come back alive!"
Fang Yuan's heart trembled: "We must increase our life-saving capabilities as soon as possible!"
As for disclosing his mirage totem, he thought about it again and again, but gave up.
First, I can't explain how I recognized it.
Secondly, if the totem is not cultivated to a certain level, it will not be able to show its supernatural power. I am afraid that the high priest will not believe it.
"At least I have to enter the second stage, or the middle stage of the plundering realm. Only after the totem has a certain power can I be more convincing! So in the beginning, I still have to rely on myself!"
Fang Yuan quickly recognized the reality and began to practice hard.
"Before, what you practiced were all the basics of martial arts. Now, I want to teach you advanced techniques!"
Mangu was holding a huge sword. This sword was completely black and was made very poorly. It used white bones as the handle: "The sword technique is easy to learn and practice, and it is especially suitable for us. What I teach you is the Splashing Wind Saber Technique. There are only three styles. Watch out. Now, the first move is to chop wood!"
He pounced suddenly, slashed vertically with his sword, and split a wooden stake into two pieces: "The wood-cutting move requires mana from the waist to be injected into the muscles and bones..."
This sword technique is very crude, but for the Feiman tribe, it is still very sophisticated.
Even Ming, who is the most qualified, still seems to understand but not understand.
But after hearing this, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up: "Although it's just a technique for exerting force, there seems to be some unfinished ideas!"
"Second style, cut the wind!"
"The third form, splashing wind!"
Man Lei demonstrated it again: "Once you have practiced these three wind-popping moves, you can activate most of your body's power in one strike. It is a very clever force-generating technique. When encountering ordinary beasts in the mountains, you can use the steel sword to Save your life!"
As he spoke, he sighed again: "It is rumored that there are still some human beings outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains, whose bloodline power is too thin to be stimulated, but they can rely on various cultivation methods to embark on the path of cultivation. However, their methods It's too complicated. Perhaps not one of the million barbarians can understand it... This three-style sword technique of Po Feng was also brought from the outside by my tribe's ancestors. It is said to be a simplified version of a set of sword techniques. In this way, there are only a handful of people in the tribe who can master it!"