Chapter 242 The Door to All Wonders

"鞥~~~"

The little turtle suddenly let out an earth-shaking roar. He hadn't made this kind of sound for a long time.

But the big turtle back then used to make this sound, which was very majestic and overbearing.

Following this earth-shaking roar, the little turtle twisted its head, and its four strong thighs kept stepping on the altar, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

"What's wrong with you?"

the fifth Xuanwen asked.

"鞥~~"

The little turtle did not answer, but just kept roaring. Slowly, a sea-blue power emanated from him.

His body seemed to be slowly growing bigger and bigger. He was originally only the size of a millstone, but he slowly grew a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"鞥~~~"

Another roar, his growth finally stopped slowly, his shell and body became much stronger, and even some crystal sequins appeared on his skin, like fish scales, but they still looked very small.

"Carrying weight can make you grow?"

Diwu Xuan asked in surprise.

It feels really weird that weight can make a creature grow.

"鞥."

The little turtle gave an affirmative answer, confirming Diwu Xuan's guess.

Because of the eight more totem pillars, the little turtle has grown, but his speed has still dropped a lot. It seems that he can't run freely in the short term.

The current appearance of Diwu Xuan makes the people of the Fire Tribe admire him very much. When the little turtle walks on the road, people often rush out to worship him, which makes the little turtle very unhappy.

The three generations of the Herb Wizard still performed the Divine Strike from time to time, but unfortunately the Fifth Xuan was too lazy to cooperate with him, causing him to fail every time.

However, the warriors who had been given strength by him seemed to have improved their strength in the short term, but after two days, they slowly dropped to the previous level.

It is estimated that if there is consumption in the war, it will recover faster.

It seems that this is a group state blessing skill, which is very useful in group battles. The Fifth Xuan is very satisfied with this.

He is satisfied, of course, not only because of the Divine Strike, but because he can create more than one Divine Strike.

As long as he recovers, he will let others enter again to see if he can generate other powers again.

Through the experience of the three generations of the Herb Wizard, he guessed that this should be a kind of wish and the fit of the witches and leaders of the past generations. Combined with his power, it can allow the fitter to gain a kind of power.

The Fire Tribe has reached the eighth generation of witches and the sixth generation of leaders. There are thirteen souls in his body.

Thirteen souls represent thirteen abilities. Although he doesn't know what the abilities of others are, he is still full of expectations.

It's a pity that he recovers slowly, which forces him to wait quietly.

While he is waiting, the Flame Tribe's requests for help are becoming more and more frequent. The little greedy wolf took the initiative to ask to go to the front line. The leader of the Wolf Tribe led the warriors of the Wolf Tribe to support.

The sixth-generation leader asked them to take most of the spiritual weapons. After all, it would be best if the war could be dragged out.

In addition to supporting the Flame Tribe, the sixth-generation leader began to prepare to migrate again.

After seeing the environment of his hometown last time, he had the idea of ​​​​relocation, but at that time, the Fire Totem was at a critical moment of promotion, so he couldn't make a decision.

Now that the promotion has been successful and the enemy's offensive in the north is getting more and more fierce, it is necessary to move south appropriately.

This will not only distance them from the enemy, but also allow the Dragon Tribe's various spirit tribes to stand in front.

The six-generation leader has always been worried about them, especially after several negotiations failed to reach a consensus on supporting the Flame Tribe, this idea has become stronger.

The migration to the south was carried out in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the six-generation leader, and the Fifth Xuan rested every day.

In his spare time, the Fifth Xuan built an ice cart that was convenient for use at the seaside, so that the Fire Tribe's journey to the south would be easier.

Compared with a sled traveling on snow, the ice cart has better transportation capacity and speed on ice, especially in such cold weather.

A month passed peacefully. During another grand ceremony, Diwu Xuan felt that he had almost recovered and was ready to try again what he had done to the Third Generation Herb Witch.

When the grand ceremony began, Diwu Xuan opened the eight totem pillars, and the thick mist enveloped him in the center again. His consciousness entered the Bagua space, spreading out a misty corridor to the bottom of the altar, and he once again set up the Gate of Wonders.

Yes, he called this ability the Gate of Wonders.

Mysterious, the Gate of Wonders.

This ability can undergo countless evolutions and can be called the main door to all changes in the Fire Tribe.

Facing the Gate of Wonders that was set up again, the Sixth Generation Chief looked at the Third Generation Herb Witch in amazement.

Last time, he was one step ahead and gained the ability. Everyone thought that this was the ability displayed after the fire totem was upgraded, but now it seems that things have not stopped there.

"Eighth generation witch, you go in this time."

The sixth generation leader thought about it and did not choose to go in himself, but gave the opportunity to the eighth generation witch, after all, witches and totems are closer.

"After entering, do the sacrificial dance, and the totem may communicate with you. At that time, just think about what you want most. Believe in yourself."

The third generation of the Hundred Herbs witch encouraged the somewhat timid eighth generation witch.

"But... I'm afraid."

He said timidly.

"You can do it, believe in yourself, remember, you are the contemporary witch of the Fire Tribe."

It was rare for the third generation of the Hundred Herbs witch to be so serious. The eighth generation witch looked at his encouraging eyes, nodded bravely, then looked at the sixth generation leader again, and walked into the door of all wonders firmly.

The misty corridor was instantly retracted, and the Eighth Generation Wizard stepped into the Bagua space in an instant.

He was confused for a moment, and then he followed the instructions of the third generation of herb witch and started the sacrificial dance.

Diwu Xuan was very satisfied with his actions and tried to communicate with him, touching the greatest wish in his heart.

"Buzz..."

The smoke expanded and contracted, like the breath of life.

Diwu Xuan sensed it carefully, and he felt the fear and confusion of the eighth generation witch, and even his slightest thought: I don't want to be a witch.

"..."

Faced with such an idea, Diwu Xuan instantly didn't know how he should communicate with him.

A person who didn't want to be a witch became a witch... This was the first time that Diwu Xuan encountered such a situation.

Everyone in the tribe was proud to be a witch, but this timid child didn't want to be a witch. Diwu Xuan explored his inner world and didn't have any ideas that could condense into a will.

"Maybe... you haven't grown up yet."

Perhaps because of his age, Diwu Xuan did not insult or complain, but after thinking for a while, he gently pushed him out of the Bagua space.

Looking at the Eighth Generation Shaman who was pushed out so quickly, the tribesmen were full of expectations, expecting him to show his abilities.

However, after a long wait, the Eighth Generation Shaman only left a sentence "I didn't see anything" and hurriedly turned away, leaving the tribesmen stunned.