Chapter 249 Awakening the Fourth Generation of Shamans

After half a year of recovery, Diwu Xuan felt that he was in good condition, and he was ready to open the Door of Wonders again.

During this period, he had also thought a lot about the role of the Door of Wonders. In his opinion, this was a kind of inheritance.

The abilities of the witches of all generations were hidden in the Eight Diagrams Space. As long as you can match the will of the witch, you can get the witch's ability. This is his guess about the Door of Wonders.

The will of the third generation of Baicao witches is to strengthen the Fire Tribe, which is exactly the same as the second generation of witches.

When the second generation of witches took over from the first generation of witches, the Fire Tribe had just had its name and the entire tribe was still very weak. He was eager to strengthen the entire tribe, so he developed the magic weapon in order to obtain the guidance of the totem.

With the help of his power, Diwu Xuan invented the stone spear, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of his wish.

Chuan Wu entered the Bagua space and wanted to see the source of the Fire Tribe. His original intention should be to record it. Unfortunately, the painting was only half done and was interrupted by the first generation of witches.

Diwu Xuan felt that his current ability to name and invent characters should be just a secondary ability. The most important ability should be bestowal, the ability to turn a stone into a totem, or a similar ability.

It’s just that Chuan Wu himself has no cognition and has not studied it, so it’s hard for Diwu Xuan to judge what his specific ability is.

This time, when opening the door to all wonders, Diwu Xuan is not going to pull Wu in again, but instead set his sights on the sixth generation leader. He wants to try what the leader can activate.

Maybe, he can activate the leader’s soul, but the leader’s soul... doesn’t seem to have any special abilities.

Thinking like this, Diwu Xuan quietly waited for tomorrow to come, because tomorrow morning was the day of the tribal sacrifice.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning, all the tribesmen gathered in front of the altar, ready for the great sacrifice. Just as they were about to dance the sacrificial dance, the altar was suddenly shrouded in black and white mist.

"Wow..."

The people of the Fire Tribe couldn't help but scream, they all knew what such mist meant.

"You're still coming?"

The Ox Totem shouted in surprise.

He became a bright totem, which would allow the tribesmen to have two stomachs, making them more resistant to fighting, drought and hunger. They would eat grass and squeeze out milk. Just like that, he was already very satisfied.

But this Fire Totem was too outrageous, developing new abilities again and again, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Could it be... that we have promoted two kinds of bright totems?"

He couldn't help but murmur, but unfortunately no one could give him an answer.

The thick mist corridor spread down from the altar, and all the Pillar Shamans looked at the Sixth Generation Leader with excitement, among which the gaze of the Sky Pillar Shaman was the most ardent.

"Buzz..."

The thick mist suddenly vibrated, and then the Yin-Yang Gate slowly opened, and a thick mist floated towards the Sixth Generation Leader.

"What is this?"

The Sixth Generation Leader looked at the thick mist in surprise, but he did not dodge and let the thick mist wrap around him.

"Swoosh."

The thick mist corridor was retracted, and the Sixth Generation Leader disappeared along with it.

The Pillar Shamans stared at the thick mist on the altar in a daze, their eyes full of disbelief, especially the Pillar Shaman, whose eyes were full of doubt. Diwu

Xuan naturally had no mood to pay attention to these Pillar Shamans. After controlling the thick mist to roll the Sixth Generation Chief into the Bagua Space, Diwu Xuan directly began to try to feel his needs. The

Sixth Generation Chief was stunned for a moment, but then he also reacted and began to dance the sacrificial dance.

"Want to see the Fourth Generation Shaman?"

Diwu Xuan was slightly surprised, but then he also thought it was natural.

The Fire Tribe has been passed down from the first generation of shamans and chiefs to the present. The wisest shamans and chiefs are the Fourth Generation Shamans, and the second one is the Sixth Generation Chief.

Although his life has not been concluded, at least he has almost never made any mistakes since he took the throne. This alone is particularly rare.

"The fourth generation wizard? Will there be a response?"

The fifth Xuan pondered, and suddenly felt the whole space shaking, and then a light spot lit up from the center of the Bagua space.

Totem power and soul power swarmed towards the light spot. The fifth Xuan endured the pain and focused on the world of the light spot with his will. The sixth

generation leader was the same, with a scorching light in his eyes.

If he were to say who in the Fire Tribe he admired the most, it would be the fourth generation wizard.

The light spot became bigger and bigger, and it was the land on the edge of the desert.

The fifth Xuan and the sixth generation leader judged the terrain at a glance, and their eyes were full of expectations.

The world in the light spot became clearer and clearer, and a figure slowly appeared on the ground.

It was the fourth-generation wizard. He sat on the Sun Totem Stone, with one foot on the stone and the other foot swaying leisurely. His hands were holding the foot on the stone, and his chin was resting on his knees.

He first arched his hands. This action was obviously made to the Fifth Xuan. It lacked respect, but there was a sense of familiarity.

The Fifth Xuan laughed and cursed. He wanted to see if the fourth-generation wizard could hear him.

Unfortunately, the fourth-generation wizard did not reply, but stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at the sixth-generation leader. The

sixth-generation leader was a little surprised. He knew from his son that the wizards in the light spot world could see the outside, but what did it mean to hook a finger? Let him in?

The Fifth Xuan was also somewhat confused, but he still trusted the Fourth Generation Wizard very much, and directly pushed the Sixth Generation Chief with the black mist.

The Sixth Generation Chief did not resist, but strode forward, and in a few steps, he actually walked into the world of light spots. When

he first entered the world of light spots, the Sixth Generation Chief was like a giant standing upright, but with each step forward, his body shrank rapidly, and when he walked in front of the Fourth Generation Wizard, he had become a normal size.

"The Sixth Generation Chief of the Fire Tribe has seen the great Fourth Generation Wizard."

The Sixth Generation Chief quickly stepped forward, knelt down and kowtowed, and said with great respect.

"It's not easy for you to come this far from being a slave."

The fourth-generation witch said this with a serious face, and suddenly changed to a shy expression and asked.

"Is your habit of kneeling before people because you were born a slave?"

"Uh..."

The sixth-generation leader was stunned by what he said, then blushed and stood up quickly.

This sentence hit the most humiliating part of his life, that is, kneeling down to pray for peace with the witch of the Dragon Tribe branch.

The fourth-generation witch didn't care about his thoughts. With a wave of his right hand, the moon totem stone appeared behind the sixth-generation leader.

"Because you knelt for the tribe, I gave you a seat in front of me. Do you understand the reason?"

The fourth-generation witch asked with a test on his face.

The sixth-generation leader calmed down. In just a few words, he had witnessed the power of the fourth-generation witch.

He came in excited, but the fourth generation witch asked a question that confused him. Now he asked another question, which forced him to suppress his confusion and think.

With such ability, he is worthy of being a hegemon.

"Because I kneel for the tribe, not for myself?"

The sixth generation leader thought for a while and asked.

"Although it is not right, it is not a stupid answer. I let you sit because you can avenge your hatred and have something in mind. If you just kneel and beg for life, you might as well die."

The fourth generation witch said disdainfully, and then waved his hand, indicating that he should sit on the moon totem stone.