Countless lights and shadows were flashing rapidly, and Ji Hao felt that he was so light that he couldn't use any strength.
Dozens of crude animal oil torches were stuck on the cave wall, and the altar carved from huge rocks was thick and simple.
On the cave wall, unknown animal blood was mixed with ore powder to draw a huge three-legged crow totem. In the flickering light of the torch, the three-legged crow's eyes shone with a strange light, overlooking the entire cave from a high position.
A wild and ancient aura spread in the cave that was several miles long and wide, and the vague aura was wrapping itself around him. Ji Hao seemed to hear countless small voices whispering in his ears.
"Ancestral spirit, I, Ji Xia, am here, irrigating my child with my essence and blood. Well, bless him to have a stronger body than mine, and make him the most powerful warrior in the Southern Wilderness! Let him recover three The honor that the Jinwu bloodline deserves, restore our tribe’s due status!”
Ji Xia prayed loudly. He placed Ji Hao on the altar, looked down at Ji Hao, smiled, pulled out a bone knife, and quickly cut his wrist.
The pale Qingfu stood up and quickly recited an ancient mantra, and a strange 'buzzing' resonance echoed in the cave.
The blood essence flowing out of Ji Xia's wrist was suspended in the air drop by drop. Each drop of essence blood squirmed slowly. Under Qingfu's control, it gradually changed its shape, and finally turned into a head-sized head that exuded high temperature. three-legged crow.
Qing Fu also cut his wrist vein with a bone knife and injected a stream of blood into the burning three-legged crow.
"O ghosts and gods in heaven and earth, I, Qingfu, beg for your mercy and bless my son. I hope he can grow up healthily, I hope he can have superhuman wisdom, and I hope he can live a safe and happy life!"
Qingfu murmured a prayer. As her blood was injected, countless smart runes flickered in the burning three-legged crow, and Qingfu's pale face became almost transparent.
The newly born Ji Hao was lying on the altar, looking at Ji Xia and Qing Fu in shock.
The three-legged crow formed by the pooled blood of the two people slowly landed with terrifying heat and slowly integrated into Ji Hao's body.
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There was a strange sound of "hoo", and the cold wind swept in countless sharp black ice lights from the entrance of the cave.
Several bloody corpses were wrapped in the cold wind, and their tall and burly bodies were cut into pieces by the sharp ice light. Their simple and honest faces were full of incredible shock.
Ji Xia and Qing Fu turned around in horror. A one-horned black snake that was as thick as a bucket and several feet long spewed out cold air and venom. It scuttled in the cold wind like a top, and its thick tail made a shrill sound of breaking through the air. He hit Ji Hao who was lying on the altar.
Ji Xia, who had just injected most of her essence and blood into Ji Hao's body, was severely injured and roared loudly. Flames shot out from her arms. A shield forged from dragon scales and a spear with a green mulberry handle spurted out from the fire. . The shield blocked the violently whipped snake's tail, and the spear brought out a burst of fire, piercing the head of the one-horned black snake with great force.
"Who dares to invade the Golden Crow Ridge Holy Land of our Fire Crow Tribe?" Ji Xia roared loudly, with a trace of unbelievable hesitation in his voice: "How did you get in? This is the ancestral temple of our Fire Crow Tribe!"
With a 'poof' sound, the body of the One-horned Black Snake exploded, and a dark figure rushed out. With a wave of the figure's hand, more than twenty ice knives shot out. Ji Xia screamed in pain. The twenty or so burning witch points on his chest were penetrated by the ice knife, and large amounts of blood spurted out along the wounds. The hot blood spurted all over Ji Hao's body, who was lying on the altar.
Qingfu let out a mournful cry, and three long black needles flew out of her long hair, piercing through the figure as fast as lightning.
The black figure howled in pain. He roared wildly, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of cold air. The black cold air turned into ice edges as thick as a few thumbs, and penetrated the three lit up witch points on Qingfu's chest extremely fiercely. .
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Beside the huge fire pit, Ji Hao's dark eyes widened, staring with great curiosity at Ji Kui, who was wearing an animal skin and an animal bone skull helmet.
Ji Kui, whose face was full of wrinkles, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Those damn stinky snakes, I curse their souls to be burned by the Golden Crow flame forever, and they will never be able to escape... Ah, look at our little guy. , What a good witch priest, he was just born, and his soul power is almost the same as that of an ordinary witch priest. Such a good little guy was almost killed by them!"
Ji Kui bit his finger and painted complex runes on Ji Hao's young body with blood.
"Xia, your blessing ceremony has not been completed. You and Qing Fu's great witch essence and blood have missed the opportunity to perfectly integrate with the little guy. I can only seal these essence and blood in the little guy's body until he grows up. , when his physical strength is about to reach the high level of the Little Witch Realm, my seal will gradually be unlocked, and the blood of the Great Witch will be slowly absorbed by him."
"Don't worry, the little guy's talent has not been destroyed... My seal may have some impact on his warrior training, but his road to witchcraft is smooth. What a powerful soul power, how wonderful The shamanistic sacrifice material!"
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Ji Hao snorted slightly and opened his eyes.
In front of him was a dark rocky cave wall, and under his body was thick and soft animal skin. The bitter taste of the medicine remained in his mouth, and the familiar taste told Ji Hao that the medicine was obviously made by Qing Fu.
"Huh, huh", the fat bear's huge head poked over and grinned at Ji Hao.
"Fat Bear, where's Eminem?" Seeing the saliva hanging from the corners of the Fat Bear's mouth, Ji Hao slapped it and knocked its head to the side.
The raging heat wave in the body has been re-sealed, and part of Ji Xia and Qing Fu's blood essence is suspended on the five-color flames in their lower abdomens. The five-color flames are trying their best to devour and transform the blood essence of the great witch, turning it into colorful streams of light to nourish the whole body.
Ji Hao felt that there was endless strength in his body. He looked at the rock wall beside him and struck it with a palm.
The palm of his hand sank deeply into the black rock wall. The tentacles were as soft as tofu, and Ji Hao's palm cut in easily like a blade.
The strength of the body does not seem to have increased much, but the strength of the body has at least doubled. At least 90% of the great witch essence and blood sealed in the body has not yet been released, and of the great witch essence and blood that has been released, more than half is still waiting for the transformation of the colorful flames.
"The blood of the great witch is really powerful!" Ji Hao stood up suddenly and waved his fist vigorously.
After looking around, Ji Hao strode out of the cave where he was resting. A rushing stream rushed from west to east, and the stars in the sky hung down, illuminating the valley where the cave was located.
Under the starlight, thousands of naked slaves were shouting softly, using crude tools to cut down trees in the valley, and were busy sweating.
Not far away, an arrogant voice came:
"Ji Xia, you are no longer our warrior leader. Your status is the same as ours now. What qualifications do you have to accuse us?"
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