Chapter 328 Tree Totem

"When did the power of heaven and earth change?"

Looking at the only trace of the power of heaven and earth left outside the Bagua space, Diwu Xuan asked the Sun Totem.

"After you fainted," said the Sun Totem, "it disappeared along with the light film, and only this trace was left."

Is this recognition of me? Leaving a trace, is it because he is afraid that there will be changes here and he can't detect it?

Diwu Xuan thought in his heart and looked at the big tree in the Bagua space.

It should also be related to these big trees. Their existence makes the power of heaven and earth unable to split.

Slowly closing his eyes and probing his consciousness into the eight totem pillars, Diwu Xuan tried to explore the big tree.

The sound of the chanting permeated this small space. He sensed it silently but could not obtain any useful information.

Following the thick fog to explore the entire tree, it was still twisting and struggling, as if it knew it was trapped and was trying to break free.

"Can you hear me?"

Diwu Xuan said this while repeating this sentence with his mental power.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The branches were swinging quickly, making sounds, but there was no other feedback.

"How many times has he emitted green spots in the past few days?"

Diwu Xuan's consciousness withdrew and asked the Sun Totem.

"Just once, and the number was not large."

After getting the answer, Diwu Xuan nodded, gave up exploring the tree, and turned to ignite the totem fire.

"Buzz."

The totem fire burned under the altar, and the witches and warriors of the Fire Tribe knew instantly that their totem had awakened.

Several witches immediately ran to the altar, and soon gathered here one after another.

"Totem, are you okay?"

The first to speak was the second-generation tapir witch. She could communicate with the fifth Xuan, which invisibly raised her status a lot.

It's okay.

Two simplified Chinese characters appeared on the thick mist, and the second-generation tapir witch happily told the other witches the news.

The text appeared on the totem again: The big tree has been destroyed, the ferocious beasts will scatter, and the warriors should not enter the jungle, and explore after a while.

This time the message was longer, and the second-generation tapir witch didn't quite understand the word "explore", and only understood it after checking the witch scroll.

"We will obey your orders."

The second generation of the tapir shaman told everyone the news, and the eighth generation shaman took the lead.

After communicating for a while, the fifth Xuan asked everyone to disperse, and then asked the little turtle to take the sketch totem stone to his side, wanting to see if it could absorb the green light.

The fifth Xuan still understood the power of the sketch totem quite well. After all, this power was a part of him for a long time.

This totem power was grass green, with a fresh and vibrant feeling.

The fifth Xuan still remembered the scene when the undeveloped spirit of the sketch totem instinctively absorbed his power, and was finally swallowed by itself. In the blink

of an eye, more than 200 years have passed. Not to mention the Sword Tribe that destroyed the Grass Tribe, even the Dragon Tribe behind him has been exiled by the Fire Tribe. Looking at this totem, the past scenes flashed before his eyes.

Time flies, that's all.

Retracting his thoughts, he explored the totem stone with thick mist. It is still in its most primitive state, and the growth of its internal spirit is not as good as the sketch totem of that year.

The sketch totem of that year at least had emotions, but this totem has no emotions except for the chaos of power.

In the Bagua space, the spirit of the Fifth Xuan slowly opened his eyes, raised his right hand and hooked it towards the trapped tree, and a light spot wrapped in thick mist floated over.

Diwu Xuan slowly swung his right hand forward, and the light spot turned and floated outside the Bagua space, being pinched by the thick mist and slowly approaching the sketch totem stone.

"Buzz."

The sketch totem stone suddenly shook, and the totem power spread out from the stone. It instinctively approached the green light spot and began to absorb the power.

"Okay."

Diwu Xuan said happily, raised his hand and pinched a few more light spots, wrapped them with thick mist and placed them next to the sketch totem stone, allowing him to absorb.

The power of the sketch totem stone and the power of the green light spot both contain the power of "life", which may be the reason why the sketch totem stone can absorb.

The speed of absorption was slow, and Diwu Xuan was not in a hurry. He used part of his energy to control the thick mist and pinch the light spot to place it next to him. At the same time, he focused his eyes on the big tree and continued to try to observe and spy.

Time passed slowly. Without the expansion of the trees, the Fire Tribe returned to peace. The eighth generation witch began to try to liberate the slaves. After discovering what Diwu Xuan did to the sketch totem stone, the third generation of herb witch often came to the altar to observe.

The second generation of tapir witch would teach simplified Chinese characters on a regular basis every day. At this time, several witches would gather together and follow her to learn.

At first, she only taught witches, but a few days later when she was communicating with Diwu Xuan, Diwu Xuan asked her to expand the scope of teaching so that every tribe member could participate.

Hearing that the characters were invented by the Fire Totem, many people from the Fire Tribe came to learn them. However, after two or three days, the number of people began to decrease sharply.

For them, learning characters was too difficult.

Days passed, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed. The number of people learning characters increased from more than 3,000 to more than 1,000, and the sketch totem stone also changed greatly.

It was originally grass green, but as it absorbed more and more green light spots, it gradually turned into emerald green, and the color became closer and closer to the big tree.

After a few days, the Fifth Xuan, who was studying the big tree, suddenly found that the sketch totem stone was shaking. He hurriedly paid attention to it and found the reason for the change at a glance.

The Grass Totem Stone entered the Spirit Totem realm and gave birth to a Totem Spirit that looked exactly like the tree.

The Third Generation Herb Wizard saw this change and tried to mobilize the Grass Totem's power without any hindrance.

"The speed of absorbing light spots is faster, so let's see what other changes you can have."

Diwu Xuan thought to himself, and mobilized more green light spots to be placed next to the sketch totem stone, allowing it to absorb.

Another month passed, but the sketch totem stone did not change at all. It was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the green light spots provided by Diwu Xuan.

Time passed, and more than four months passed again. The sketch totem stone suddenly vibrated.

This time the vibration was much stronger than before, and even a strange phenomenon was born. The phantom of a big tree wrapped around the sketch totem stone.

"Promoted?"

The voice of the bull totem came, and he was very surprised.

However, he was not the only one who was surprised. Fifth Xuan, including a group of totems, and the three generations of herbal witches who were watching from the side, all looked at the grass totem stone in surprise.

As everyone watched, the grass totem slowly completed the promotion, and the fifth Xuan directly pulled him into the Bagua space at the moment he completed the promotion.

"What abilities do you have?"

Fifth Xuan asked directly.

In the past few months, the grass totem's intelligence has grown very fast, and now it is like an adult and can communicate normally.

"From now on, my name is Tree Totem, and my ability is... the power of life."

Tree Totem said slowly.