Becoming a God Starting from a Primitive Tribe

We emerged from primitive origins, carrying the mission of survival and bearing the honor of the tribe. Generation after generation, we pass the flame onward.

Darkness, passion, ignorance, na...

Chapter 46 Let's Swing Together

Chapter 46 Let's Swing Together

These old people know why the third-generation witches perform sacrificial dances. They know the story about the old totem from the older generation or from the third-generation witches.

The old totem of the tribe is in the sea. The third-generation witches dance on the cliff all year round because they miss the old totem.

They looked at the figure of the third-generation witch in confusion, and for a moment they didn't know whether to follow.

Slowly, the first person began to follow, and then more and more people began to follow.

At the beginning, everyone's movements were a little stiff because they didn't understand.

But soon, they all felt that the power of the totem fire was coming from the direction below the cliff.

"Woo woo woo?"

Someone stopped in surprise and asked the person next to him if it was his illusion.

"Woo woo."

The people next to them answered excitedly "no", and then jumped up even harder.

In fact, they were still reluctant to leave the tribe just now, but at this moment, this reluctance disappeared.

They had heard a lot about the magic of the totems of the old tribe, such as the resurrection after years of silence, the ability to communicate and request, etc., which are not what the current totems can do.

They jumped more and more excitedly, and became more and more involved, and they didn't even notice that a ferocious beast like a black panther quietly joined the team and twisted with them.

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Deep in the sea, the fifth Xuan ignited the totem fire.

"鞥..."

The big turtle called weakly, and a spiritual power came again.

"Give the little turtle power? Connect?" This message was a bit ambiguous. Diwu Xuan thought for a moment and asked back: "Do you want him to become a totem beast?"

"鞥..." The big

turtle roared in dissatisfaction. There was also dissatisfaction in his spiritual power, but in the end he still expressed: This is roughly what he meant.

Diwu Xuan was a little speechless. Let the little turtle become a totem beast, so he became a totem beast. As for feeling that this title insulted him?

Mobilizing the power of Tai Chi, a force of fiery red and sea blue slowly released along with his spiritual power.

The little turtle slowly moved forward, and swam towards the fifth Xuan with some fear.

"鞥..."

The big turtle urged the little turtle to speed up.

The little turtle reluctantly stepped forward, slowly releasing his spiritual power to receive the power of the Fifth Xuan, and at the same time received a message from the Fifth Xuan's spiritual power.

"Besides me, you must not have other gods."

"Ang..."

The little turtle replied dissatisfiedly, and turned back to look at the big turtle with grievance.

"He..."

The big turtle urged again, very anxious.

His eyes were looking at the body of the Fifth Xuan, and the sand and gravel were blown away by the undercurrent.

"Ang..."

The little turtle called again and began to absorb the totem power of the Fifth Xuan.

As soon as the power entered the little turtle's body, he was immediately entangled by the fire snake composed of red and blue power, and his body began to struggle.

"He..."

The big turtle encouraged him with his voice, asking him to feel and absorb it well.

The little turtle glared at the Fifth Xuan with dissatisfaction, and began to try to absorb this power.

Diwu Xuan smiled evilly in his heart. Fire and water cannot coexist. Although this is the power of the purified totem, it is still enough for the little turtle to drink a pot.

He had no intention of helping the little turtle to solve it. Who made him disobey?

You know, when he pretended to be a charlatan in front of the ancient cat beast, the ancient cat beast knelt down and worshiped .

"That is not a good thing. I guess you will not be a good turtle in the future."

Thinking of the ancient cat beast, Diwu Xuan even hated the little turtle. It was because the heroic figure of the ancient cat beast when it escaped was too handsome.

Slowly, the little turtle absorbed this power, and then a strange scene happened. Diwu Xuan's body rushed towards the little turtle uncontrollably, and the little turtle also swam towards him, and the two slowly merged together.

A strange feeling rose from the depths of Diwuxuan's heart. It seemed that something on the turtle's back was attracting him, making him move involuntarily.

"Move? Oh my god, I can actually move?"

Before he could finish his joy, the sand and stones that made up his body had already fallen on the turtle's back, covering the entire turtle's back. It stood up for three or four feet and swayed with the undercurrent.

"Let's sway together... Let's sway together..."

It seemed as if a song rang in his ears, and he swayed back and forth suddenly, which made Diwuxuan, who was used to being still, really uncomfortable. He felt like he was forced to dance.

"Ang..."

A dissatisfied cry came from below, and an unhappy emotion also came from below, very clearly.

"Wow, we can still communicate, little turtle, can you hear me?"

Dancing makes people happy, Diwuxuan is already high, with a cheerful tone.

A stone can move.

This is the miracle of "Shengming", this is the call of "Mingyun".

"Ang..."

Another dissatisfied emotion came, still clear. Diwuxuan estimated that even if the little turtle could not understand what he said, he could at least feel his emotions.

"Communicate, communicate, from now on I will no longer be lonely, and life will no longer be like snow." Chuyi

, who lamented that life was as lonely as snow since the beginning of the time travel, finally had someone to communicate with for a long time.

"Ang..."

The little turtle began to swim around randomly, trying to throw Diwu Xuan off.

"Run, horse, towards your ideal, towards your future. Didn't Chaocang jump off? Tangta also jumped off. Jump, jump, you jump."

Diwu Xuan was so happy that he went crazy. He didn't know what he was saying, but it didn't matter. What mattered was that he was dancing.

"Boo..."

The sudden roar calmed Diwu Xuan down from his surprise. He suddenly found that his body, which was originally four or five feet tall, was half the height.

"Fuck your seventh uncle, you want to kill me."

The lost sand and gravel were obviously thrown off by the little turtle. This guy was not doing useless work.

The roar of the big turtle curbed the little turtle's movements, but his eyes still raised and looked at Diwu Xuan, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"If you don't accept it, you have to listen to the big turtle. If you have the guts, bite me... Damn, you really bite me."

"Bite... bite..."

Amid the repeated roars of the big turtle, the little turtle gradually calmed down, but still looked at Diwu Xuan with a ferocious look.

Diwu Xuan had vented enough, and was tortured again. He lost interest in dancing and stared at the sand and gravel that kept flowing, and began to be dazed.

At first, he thought that the suction force of the little turtle could keep his body fixed, but it seems that he thought too much.

Just when Diwu Xuan was frowning, the big turtle slowly raised its front legs, and as his front legs flapped, a huge shell flew out.

"Bite..."

The big turtle spoke, and his voice was full of majesty.

Diwu Xuan was curious about what the big turtle was going to do. At this moment, he saw the shell slowly open, revealing the shell meat.

The tongue-like shell feet swept towards the little turtle.

"Ah..."

The little turtle cried out in dissatisfaction, but was pressed down by the big turtle.

So, Diwu Xuan watched himself and the little turtle being rolled into the big shell.

"What are you doing, big turtle? Are you raising turtles or shells?"

Before entering the shell, Diwu Xuan asked doubtfully, but got no answer.