Chapter 15 Rekindling the Totem Fire

When people wake up from a long sleep, they will enter a state of confusion and it takes a long time to figure out the environment they are in.

This was even more so when Diwu Xuan woke up.

The surroundings were dim, with only a ray of light shining into the darkness in the distance.

In front of him was a group of primitive people who kept dancing and shouting strange slogans.

"Where... is this?"

He thought he was dreaming at first, and then he felt like he was watching naked-eye 3D in a movie theater.

But slowly, he remembered that he had traveled through time and space and arrived in a primitive tribal society, being carried around by a small man.

Then, he experienced a lot, and finally fainted completely after breaking through the prison of heaven and earth.

"My tribe, the Fire Tribe."

He became more and more awake and hurriedly looked around.

"Where is this? Why is it so dark? The witch leading the sacrificial dance...is not the third generation witch. What's going on? Where is the third generation witch?"

The one leading the dance in front of him was a 28-year-old graceful...primitive. This was not his witch. His witch was only five years old and still a little loli.

"Woo woo woo, woo woo woo woo..."

The leading witch shouted loudly, and the Fifth Xuan understood the meaning instantly: Come back, our totem.

"The third generation witch...has grown so big?"

The Fifth Xuan finally recognized that the leading witch was the third generation witch, and also recognized the second generation leader who was as strong as a bear following the third generation witch.

He didn't expect that so much time had passed, and he didn't expect that there were still such people in the tribe.

"How did they survive the cold winter? Did they rely on... this cave?"

Diwu Xuan pondered, letting the third-generation witch call out again and again without giving her any response. It was not

until the third-generation witch was about to end the sacrificial dance that Diwu Xuan suddenly reacted. The most important thing now was not to figure out what the Fire Tribe had experienced, but to ignite the tribal fire.

"Fire."

Instinctively, Diwu Xuan began to imagine what fire looked like, but before the flame appeared in his mind, the flame had already appeared in front of him.

Because there was no place to put the flame, it stood in front of the totem in the air, looking very magical.

"Fire."

The third-generation witch suddenly spoke, and uttered another Chinese character, which surprised Diwu Xuan.

For some reason, this third-generation witch could utter a Chinese character from time to time, which really made Diwu Xuan happy.

"   Woo

woo   ...   ​   ​   ​   ​   ​   ​   So much time has passed, and I am still placed in the cave. The Fire Tribe must have undergone great changes.   Outside the cave is a wide open space, and you can see that many trees have been knocked down. This is not the power that the Fire Tribe had before.   Diwu Xuan was placed on a wide wooden stake in the middle, and then the third-generation witch quickly placed branches on the open space in front of the wooden stake.   A tribesman handed over a stone, and Diwu Xuan used the stone to circle the branches.   Then, he walked in front of Diwu Xuan, cut his left palm with a sharp stone, and used his right hand to bleed, and re-wrote the word "fire" on Diwu Xuan's body.   When this word reappeared on the cylindrical totem, Diwu Xuan felt that the hot power in his body was ignited. This power was so strong and surging.   Ten years of endless sacrificial dances had accumulated a large amount of fiery red power.   "Fire."   Without waiting for the third-generation witch to make any move, the Fifth Xuan could not wait to ignite the tribal fire.   It was different from the last time the little witch ignited the tribal fire. That time there were sparks and green smoke.   This time, the flames gushed out directly from the fire totem, landed on the branches, and ignited the tribal totem fire.   "This world... has fewer constraints." The Fifth Xuan sighed in his heart.   Before this, although it was not difficult for him to use the fiery red power, he could not do it as he wished. But after waking up this time, the power seemed to have changed.   "Woo woo woo."   The third-generation witch excitedly raised the scepter with a fiery red skull and shouted excitedly.   "Woo, woo, woo..."   The tribesmen cheered together, spun and jumped again, and some even had tears in their eyes.   After ten years of waiting, the tribal fire was lit again. From today on, they were not afraid of the severe cold or the beasts, and finally they didn't have to sleep in the cave.   The excitement lasted for a long time, and the second-generation leader even took out precious wild animal meat for everyone to share.   Everyone kept spinning around the totem fire, venting their excitement.   The fifth Xuan Ze looked at the flaming red skull, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked. Finally, he guessed that this might be the skull of the third-generation witch mother.

"This skull... feels very closely connected to me."

Diwu Xuan thought to himself and tried to interact with it.

"Huh."

A totemic fire gushed out from Diwu Xuan's body and entered the fiery red skull like a fire dragon.

The skull was ablaze with flames. The flames looked extremely hot, but they did not burn the wooden stick supporting the skull, nor did they burn the vines connecting the wooden stick to the skull.

The dancing flames passed through the eye sockets of the skull, as if paying attention to everyone, making the already weird skull even weirder.

"Wu... Wu?"

Everyone stopped celebrating and looked at the skull in the hands of the third-generation witch in confusion.

The third generation witch also looked at the fire totem in confusion, and then looked at the cane in his hand.

Then, either out of instinct or some kind of feeling, the third generation witch raised the cane in his hand and gently swung it forward.

"Whoosh."

A stream of fire spewed out from the mouth of the red skull, sprayed on a big tree, and instantly ignited the whole tree.

"Woo woo..."

The people of the Fire Tribe first avoided in fear, and then looked at the third generation witch with longing, while the third generation witch looked at the cane in surprise.

The flame inside the red skull on the cane became a little smaller, but the remaining flame was still enough to swing more than ten times. The third generation witch looked at the fire totem again, because all this was thanks to the fire totem.

"You little bitch, I'm useless, and I don't know why."

The Fifth Xuan complained in his heart. He was just trying it out. Who would have thought of using a fireball spell?

Adding more chapters for the first apprentice Pokémon Fate. It's late at night, and I'm working overtime. I'm shocked. Thank you.