The bright moon is like frost.

Fang Yuan lay on the bed, staring blankly at the moonlight.

"My only purpose in this world is to eliminate the extremely evil Lord... If he were in this 100,000 mountains, it would be easy to deal with, but unfortunately, it is unlikely!"

This world is big, very big!

According to the scales and claws I remembered before, a blood warrior may not be able to get out of a hundred thousand mountains in his lifetime. Besides the 100 thousand mountains, there are even larger tribes and the "country".

"And...my words...really disappeared!"

He stared at himself. At this moment, he was a real mortal, and even had no attribute bar.

"Properties Bar..."

It is impossible to lose this biggest golden finger if you don’t lose it.

But Fang Yuan's state of mind has been tempered for a long time and will no longer be immersed in such regrets.

"Yes... Even with the help of the light of China, the extremely evil lord has the inner demon world... He bets on half of the Tao fruit... The value is far beyond me, so it is impossible to have this gambling that seems fair but actually has a huge bet difference... Therefore, it is my attribute bar! It is worth half of the Tao fruit?"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath.

To be honest, he was also very surprised by this gambling.

The extremely evil lord is obviously using desperate moves, and he should not be able to withstand the power of the burning of the Taoist fruit, and he is very likely to die and disappear.

The reason why it became such a gambling form is not only the magic of the Light of China, but also the final explosion of the attribute column.

After all, this golden finger has many secrets that I have not yet fully understood.

"Whoever abandons me will not be kept yesterday's day!"

Fang Yuan sighed and regained his spirits: "The most important thing next is this world..."

But when he sat cross-legged and calmed down to comprehend, he was frightened again: "What's wrong...this world...this is very wrong!"

Even if you have nothing, as a top demon god, your horizon to travel through many worlds is still there.

Fang Yuan instantly discovered that this world is essentially different from other previous worlds!

"This is... the difference between the origin of the universe. Am I no longer in the dimension of the universe where the inner demon world is?"

He widened his eyes and then calmed down: "Indeed... it's very likely that even the Avenue is different... It's true that everything is about to start over!"

Different origins of the universe and the “roads” they nurture are naturally completely different.

This means that Fang Yuan's much of his knowledge and knowledge was instantly ruined.

"Only the Tao Fruit can maintain oneself under the origin of different universes... It seems that it is really a different universe dimension?"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly understood.

The extremely evil lord tried his best before, half of the Taoist fruit burned, and he also tried his best. The attribute column plus the Tianming Dao was also half of the Taoist fruit.

In this way, the value of the complete Taoist fruit is formed.

This power can even break the boundaries of the dimensional universe!

"The road to the pass is as iron as iron, and now we have taken the step back and forth..."

Fang Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The evil Lord... Now we are all starting points for fairness!"

...

"In this world, under the Tao Fruit, everything is different from the previous universe... I'm in trouble!"

After careful consideration, Fang Yuan also felt very troublesome.

Like the world where he came from at the beginning, although the dimensions are different from the inner demon universe, it is at least in the upper and lower relationships, and some rules are still common.

Even, maybe the low-level universe where the world of Dakan 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 dimensions may be higher than those of the inner demon.

Therefore, under the Tao fruit, almost any great Tao laws are useless.

"Everything starts from scratch, even if it's just a mortal, as long as I can practice, what are I afraid of?"

Fang Yuan calmed down and thought about his capital carefully.

"Although the outside world may have a better way of practicing, if I want to survive in the 100,000 mountains, I can only follow the path of bloody warriors!"

"The first level of awakening warrior is to cultivate the body, strengthen the bloodline, and finally awaken the totem! I have reached it, but..."

He summoned his totem, a large shell that kept spitting out fog.

"The higher the totem level, the greater the potential. It is difficult for ordinary beasts to break through the next realm... But... I am not a shell at all, but a mirage!"

"The Mirage is a strange beast in the sea, which looks like a big clam, can swallow clouds and spit out mist and create illusions. The rumored mirage is created by them!"

This is not knowledge in the tribe, but memory of one's first life.

"It seems... did the Light of China help me in the end? This world... is more inclined to me?"

Fang Yuan's mouth brought a trace of curve.

This slight gap later on, it was a huge difference.

"Those who can use alien power are all alien beasts, and the evaluation is at least above the seventh grade... Of course, this high priest is just a priest from an ordinary small tribe. He has no knowledge and mistakenly think of a shell, which is reasonable!"

After understanding this, Fang Yuan was excited.

Although it is very good to make a counterattack in the waste, I am not waiting for it. I only think that my qualifications are not high enough, so I can still have leisure and leisure to think about the waste.

...

The next day, on the playground.

"The power of bloodlines is stimulated and the totem is formed, and there is no one in a thousand. Next is what I want to teach about the practice!"

A man wearing animal skin and a rough appearance started a lecture to Fang Yuan and other groups of young girls.

"Yesterday... less than ten people of hundreds of tribes passed the ceremony. Of course, we went through a round of screening in our infancy, and it turned out that there was no one in a thousand!"

Fang Yuan looked around and found that there were only two people worth noting: the ceratops of the Dragon totem, the Jade Rabbit totem Moon! The others were all sixth and seventh-grade beasts like Zhu Hu, but there was one, the eighth-grade totem tiger!

"Okay, on the surface, I have the lowest qualifications! After all, our Feiman tribe is just a small tribe. It is good to find these young men who awaken to the totem, but they don't have the power to pick and choose as big as the big tribe. Therefore... the eighth-grade and the ninth-grade are also taught!"

Fang Yuan is very lucky.

If I were born in a large tribe, I am afraid that after yesterday, I will be abandoned as a waste.

But now? Although it is still garbage, it still has some useful value in the eyes of the sacrificial elders.

"The practice of totem, at the beginning, stimulates the power of blood, is for the awakening realm, and now you are all!"

The big man in the beast skin sounded like thunder: "After awakening, it is the 'Peiyuan Realm', also called the 'Basic Building Realm', which is the literary name of outside practitioners. We call it the 'Power Realm'? What is the plundering realm? It means you want to go out, kill wild beasts, kill strange beasts, and even ferocious beasts, seize their blood and essence, and cultivate their own totem!"

"The more you kill, the deeper you accumulate, the stronger the totem, and you will eventually form a true 'Dharma form'. This is the third level of practice of Dharma Realm! Becoming a Dharma Realm, in a hundred thousand mountains, is also considered a little famous!"

Squirt!

Thunder exploded, and lightning danced wildly.

Roar!

Behind the beast-skinned man, a magic figure composed of endless thunder emerged.

However, unlike the simple totem, his Dharma image is full of three-dimensional and substantial feelings, and appears vividly, with lion heads, leopard eyes, green scales, snake tails, and every time he roars, it is accompanied by lightning.

"This is...the fourth-grade totem...thunder beast! It has been cultivated to the realm of Dharma phase, and the totem is like a living thing!"

The young man Ming said softly: "Teacher Man Lei, he is the number one master of my Feiman tribe!"

"Your basic martial arts have been mastered. I will teach you some basic methods to use blood power... and totem secret techniques and so on!"

"After you are skillful in using it, you will leave the tribe and go to fight in the endless mountains! It's no wonder that others will die. If you don't inspire the totem to the second stage, you won't come back!"

Man Lei’s teachings are indeed very barbaric.

"Those high-quality totems are treated with preferential treatment, either this man thunder or the high priest sent someone to secretly protect them... However, I am afraid that if I die, I will die. Only when I can come back alive will I pay more attention!"

Fang Yuan felt puzzled: "We must increase our ability to save lives as soon as possible!"

As for the matter of revealing his mirage totem, he thought about it and then, but still gave up.

First of all, I can't explain how I can recognize it.

Secondly, the totem cannot be cultivated to a certain extent, and the high priest may not believe it even if he says it.

"At least you have to enter the second stage, or the middle stage of the plundering realm, and the totem has a certain amount of power, it will be more convincing! So at the beginning, you still have to rely on myself!"

Fang Yuan quickly realized the reality and began to practice hard.

"Before, what you practiced was all the basics of martial arts. Now, I want to teach you the advanced method!"

Mangu held a huge battle knife. The knife was black all over and was cast very roughly. He used white bones as the handle: "The knife technique is easy to learn and practice, and it is especially suitable for us. What I teach you is the wind-splashing knife technique. There are only three styles. If you look forward to it, the first style is to cut wood!"

He rushed, and the sword slashed vertically, splitting a wooden stake into two sections: "The wood-cutting move requires mana from the waist and injecting muscles and bones..."

This sword technique is very shallow, but it is still very profound for the Fei Barbarians.

Even Ming, who has the highest qualifications, can understand it.

But Fang Yuan's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Although it's just a method of exerting force, it seems that there is something that is still unsatisfactory!"

"The second style, cut the wind!"

"The third style, squirting the wind!"

Man Lei demonstrated it: "You have practiced these three styles of wind splashing. With one knife, you can stimulate most of your body's strength. It is a very clever technique to exert force. When you encounter ordinary beasts in the mountains, you can save your life with a steel knife!"

As he said that, he sighed a little: "It is said that outside the 100,000 mountains, there are some humans whose bloodlines are so thin that they cannot be stimulated, but they can rely on various cultivation methods to embark on the path of cultivation. However, their methods are too complicated. Perhaps none of the million barbarians can understand... This three-style sword technique of the Wind Spitting Style was also brought by my ancestors from the outside world. It is said to be a simplified version of a set of sword techniques. Even so, there are only a few people who can be trained in the tribe!"
Chapter completed!