"The ancestors of the human race before the Yankang era are indeed admirable."

In the stone hall, Qiao'er's eyes were shining.

Why was the fate of the human race born? It is now impossible to verify, but the innate true spirit turned into tribal totems, complementing the human race, creating a witchcraft inheritance civilization belonging to the human race, but it has been passed down to this day.

"Sir Wuwu, can every marquis totem trace the oldest fortune of the human race in the vast space and time?"

"certainly!"

The whimpering sound rang and a big breath came.

"no!"

"This involves the true spirit clan of heaven and earth and the eternal contract set by the first generation of the human race."

Speaking of this, the divine light in Wuwu's eyes fell a little.

"It's a pity that the eternal contract cannot withstand the erosion of time. The innate true spirit totem has been silent for some reason. In the wasteland today, there are probably not many totem spirits that can trace the vast fortune of the ancient human race.

However, I can be sure that the totems of the Hou tribe on the wasteland now cannot be traced back into the vast ocean of human fortune except for a few who have opportunities.

Moreover, if you want to trace the fortune of entering the vast ocean of luck, you need to consume a lot of fortune-telling purple energy, unless the tribe fortune is really strong, it is only cost-effective to enter the vast ocean of luck."

Speaking of this, Wuwu looked arrogant and said, "Of course, how can those totems be compared with the great Wuwu? As the innate true spirit, Wuwu even participated in the conclusion of a contract with the human saints, so there is naturally a way to communicate with the vast fortune of the human race."

After speaking, Wuwu looked at Xia Tuo and said excitedly: "Would you like to send you a ride to communicate with the predecessors of the human race, which will only consume a few luck."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo shook his head, let's forget it. Now Daxia has just regained its luck. Isn't it self-destructing the foundation after it is consumed? It's almost the same to do this after the luck has settled.

"What's in the vast ocean of luck?"

"That's it."

Wuwu shook his head and said, "It depends on your luck. If you are lucky, you may encounter the scene where the king practices the eyes of heaven and earth Dharma. You may even see the strong practicing the most powerful treasure technique, so that you can steal the master and learn skills. If you are not lucky, you may only see ordinary people sticking their butts and pulling S, and you can also learn postures."

"Puchi~"

Hearing the sound, Qiao'er was amused by the funny whimper.

"Don't laugh."

He glared at Qiao'er fiercely, and continued, "The human fortune is a gathering of all the human warriors' ideas. Whether it is the Kaitian Realm King or the ordinary human blood descendant who is not even the totem warrior, it is the same for the great human fortune."

"Can we find a way to build the Divine Realm of Laws?"

"able."

Wuwu nodded and continued, "But the things stored in the vast ocean of tribes are too complicated. It is difficult for you to find an accurate target. It is much more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack. In comparison, Lord Benwu will give you an idea."

"Please."

He whimpered his eyes and said arrogantly.

"I know how to take the law of others and take it for myself."

"You're stunned. There are just so many related memories in the memories you recovered this time."

"Please."

"Please ask me."

"Also, please praise it in person."

Xia Tuo looked at Wuwu for a while and hesitated: "Are you sure you didn't encounter any problems when you were reincarnation? Did you stimulate the true soul?"

“Ah~”

Xia Tuo's words were so lethal. Wuwu disappeared from the stone hall and hid in the vast ocean of purple air in Tianlu Mountain, leaving no movement.

"Uncle~"

Qiao'er was stunned for a moment, her mouth opened, and she was a little stunned.

As the Lord of Jumang who has been reincarnated for so many generations, although Wuwu has only been awake for hundreds of years, his temper over the years is actually similar to the ferocious beasts raised in the clan. He has a childish temperament. Xia Tuo really thought about this issue.

Judging from this, I guessed it right.

Could it be that when reincarnation, there really was a problem?

But that's pretty good.

Next, for three consecutive days, there was no movement. He hid in the clan's purple air and refused to come out. Even if Xia Tuo appeared in Tianlu Mountain, there was no movement.

On the fourth day, the whimper came out, and this time a purple halo appeared all over my body, making my whole body look hazy.

As if Xia Tuo was ignoring her, she went to Qiaoer to discuss the matter.

...

"Uncle, Totem explains that if you want to enter the vast ocean of human fortune, you need to make a lot of preparations, such as sacrifices, sacrifices, etc., so let me prepare in advance."

"Um."

In the main hall of Xiayuan, Xia Tuo listened to Qiao'er's words and nodded. Being able to enter the vast ocean of human fortune and trace the ancient scenes of human life is definitely of great benefit to the Daxia clan.

For example, if the witchcraft civilization that has gone wrong can be traced back to the early days of the Dragon Han Dynasty or even the old human wizards of the Yankang era, it will have a great effect on bringing the path back.

"Be prepared, and let's try it when the clan fortune has accumulated almost all."

Then, Xia Tuo spoke and ordered Qiaoer, making a little tantrum, but he didn't fall for anything he should have done.

After Qiao'er left, Xia Tuo's eyes showed thoughts. Fat Brother had not sent back the news. The hidden holy land of the Cave Heaven was really tight, but Da Xia had already started preparing.

He took out the psychic skeleton and injected a thought, and soon the response from Hunkong and the vast divine generals was reached.

Not long after, two figures appeared in the main hall.

"Clan Lord."

After the two of them greeted Xia Tuo, they sat down.

"How prepared are you?"

Without covering up, Xia Tuo asked, and he looked at the Haohai God General.

"The clan leader, the 30,000 elite Tianmai realm warriors are ready and ready to go."

The Haohai God General spoke. In order to deal with the Holy Land of Cave Heaven, he has successively selected warriors from the Tianmai Realm from the territory of Daxia in recent years and entered the deep hinterland of Lingzhou for tempering.

When fighting in the Holy Land of Cave Heaven, the soldiers are about their essence, not many. The 30,000 elite Tianmai warriors can be said to have drawn out a large part of the foundation of Daxia. Although totem warriors have doubled over the years, there is still a big gap between the cracking stones and the Tianmai for ordinary warriors.

In addition, these 30,000 Tianmai realm warriors were all young and strong under the age of eighty. Each of them was in the right time. After some screening and selection, they were harsh.

"Where are the soldiers?"

"The Witch Court Artifact Refining Pavilion has been fully delivered."

The Haohai God General was very satisfied with this. Thirty thousand deputy third-level armor and third-level armor-breaking arrows (that is, the original bursting purple cloud arrow). After hundreds of years of improvement, these armor-breaking arrows have exploded even more sharply. One hundred warriors in the Tianmai realm shot volleys, enough to blow the mid-stage warriors of the Shenzang realm to pieces.

Of course, this is just a conclusion in an ideal state. The powerful people in the Shenzang Realm also have long legs, so they will naturally fight back and escape.

In addition, 30,000 elite combat soldiers are also equipped with third-level daggers, elite iron swords, detoxification pills, healing witch medicines and other auxiliary materials.

Speaking of these, we have to extract the credit of the Artifact Pavilion. The addition of Minghuo has guided the weapon refiners in Daxia with a high-level viewing momentum. The refining steps that were difficult for Daxia in the past were suddenly enlightened with a slight increase in Minghuo.

Even though Minghuo did not take it himself, he wandered around the weapon refining pavilion every day and gave various weapon refiners casually, which still made Daxia's weapon refining skills grow several levels. This is the difference between vision and proficiency.

"Where is the Void Warship?"

Then, Xia Tuo looked at Hun Kong.

"With the Lord of the Nether Fire Pavilion, two fifth-level and one quasi-sixth-level warships have been built based on the bones of the three void beasts brought back by the clan leader."

Hun Kong spoke, his face was shining brightly. Since the reform of the witch court, it has made up for the shortcomings of the weapon refining pavilion. The development of the witch court has far exceeded the past few hundred years.

As a quasi-sixth-level weapon refiner, Minghuo has never refined a treasure ship, but the treasure ship is also a kind of witchcraft. The so-called one method understands hundreds of magical wisdoms, and a good leader directly leads the tribe's past accumulation completely.

"The only disadvantage is that the quasi-sixth-level void warship has reached its due level, but its attack power is at the top level of the fifth level, mainly because it has not refined a quasi-sixth-level attack witch treasure."

"In addition, twenty-one fourth-level warships of all sizes have been built in the clan."

"good."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded. Each of these warships was equivalent to a fast moving unit, which was prepared for the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven.

The Cave Heaven World where the Holy Land of Cave Heaven is located is a small world independent of the wasteland. It has a large area inside, so it can run faster than a warship with legs.

"God general, let the warships take charge of the warships as soon as possible and practice on warships."

"yes."

"The Witch Court Artifact Refining Pavilion continues to build warships, the more the number, the better."

The two elders left, Xia Tuo stood up from his seat and breathed a sigh of relief. The preparations were almost done, and he was waiting for news from Fat Brother.

The reason why he was so eager to sweep the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven was not just about building the law divine realm, but most importantly, he was attracted by the accumulation of the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven for many years.

Over the years, Daxia has been continuously gaining population from outside the territory and importing various herbs from the waters. Perhaps a slave or an ordinary herb is not valuable, but when it accumulates in large quantities, the resources spent is a huge number.

It's very simple, he has no money.

Even with the support of Qianya Valley, the huge mineral vein, the spending of spiritual crystals like flowing water will make it difficult for Daxia to support it.

What's more, Qianya Valley is a mixed ore vein, and the most common ones dug are various divine gold ores. It is precisely because of these ores that Daxia has saved the trouble of spending a large amount of spiritual crystals and importing ore divine gold from outside.

Nowadays, various ores are still a bit deficient for Daxia himself, so it is naturally impossible to use them to exchange for spiritual crystals.
To be continued...