Chapter 596: Primitive, start!
Xiaoshan, the strongest warrior of the tribe, believes that as a weak human living in the ancient continent, he has always been lucky.
Except today.
When he was young, his father was seriously injured while hunting and died.
All that was left were myself, who had just been born, and my ordinary mother Qingcao.
The people in the tribe will help each other and consciously take care of the newborns.
But if you want to get more nutrition, you should pay attention to the principle of more work and more gains.
Even if he could barely fill his stomach with food, how could an ordinary human boy with a weak body survive in this world full of ferocious beasts and vicious beasts, where the aftermath of battles could easily destroy the world?
Humans who do not have the same powerful talents as ferocious beasts are basically at the bottom of the food chain in the ancient continent.
Failure to point out agricultural technology has made food sources extremely uncertain.
On this continent, there are almost no humans who can live to the end of their lives. The vast majority are either killed by ferocious beasts, or starve to death due to food shortages, or freeze to death due to lack of adequate means of keeping warm, or die of poisoning from accidentally eating certain plants.
Logically speaking, the road to the hill can be seen from the beginning when the baby is still in the mother's womb.
He was born and moved with this small tribe of more than 30 people, living a life of poverty and hunger.
Until one day they die from ferocious beasts, nature, or hunger.
But in a world with extraordinary powers, as long as you are not completely dead, no one knows what will happen in the next second.
Not long after Xiaoshan was born, his mother Qingcao accidentally ate a scarlet fruit while out picking fruits.
Afterwards, she cleansed her essence and marrow without the nourishment of the blood of ferocious beasts, and gained control of extremely powerful strength.
Comparable to the beast-blooded warriors in the tribe.
On the ancient continent, humans can practice cultivation.
However, they are unable to draw Qi into their bodies directly like animals, and are even less able to practice by directly drawing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like other cultivation systems.
It is really a bit too much to ask these people who are still in the tribal era to summarize a complete and effective cultivation system.
Of course, they are not stupid.
They also summed up some basic cultivation methods through repeated attempts.
That is the Beast Blood Warrior.
When the child reaches the age of six, kill a weaker ferocious beast, take out its heart blood, and smear it on the child's body.
If the blood from a ferocious beast's heart seeps into a child's body and some strange patterns called beast patterns appear on the child's body surface, it means that the child has the potential to grow into a beast-blood warrior.
vice versa.
Just like other cultivation systems, only a few can become beast-blood warriors.
For the majority of children, nothing happened after being smeared with animal blood and they remained ordinary people.
There are also some unlucky ones whose bodies cannot withstand the absorption of the beast blood, and thus explode and die.
This is a very small number, but it does exist.
Whenever this happens, the already poor tribe becomes even worse off.
It was absorbed, but not completely, so the beast blood was wasted.
Since the name of Beast Blood Warrior contains the word Beast Blood, it is very clear.
Not only do humans need to be baptized in the blood of beasts to embark on the path to transcendence, but they also need to grow and advance. They need to constantly drink the blood essence of powerful beasts and devour as much flesh and blood of ferocious beasts as possible.
Temper and strengthen the body in the most primitive way, and make continuous progress through repeated training and fighting.
Eventually, he died on the retreat route while protecting his tribe, or in a hunting battle.
Xiaoshan's mother Qingcao was lucky enough to possess strength that could rival the beast-blood warriors. She decisively participated in hunting activities, and her own combat power grew extremely rapidly. She soon became the strongest in the tribe.
Naturally, he became the patriarch of this small tribe.
Xiaoshan, who should have wasted his life, benefited from his mother's help and was able to enjoy more prey during his childhood, which made his body grow stronger.
Perhaps he inherited the talent from his father who died in battle.
Xiaoshan showed extraordinary talent when he bathed in the beast blood for the first time. Almost within seconds of coming into contact with the beast blood, he resonated with the tiger blood and truly stepped into the extraordinary realm.
In the nearly twenty years that followed, the increasingly powerful green grass led this small tribe to constantly avoid attacks from powerful beasts and migrate to safer places.
They encountered danger of genocide several times on the way, but they were able to escape danger every time thanks to the right time and place.
Finally, they found a hidden cave that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, where they settled down and multiplied for more than ten years.
The tribe's population has also grown from a dozen people at its lowest point to nearly sixty people now.
Xiaoshan grew extremely fast and was highly compatible with any beast's blood. His combat power soon caught up with his mother's.
Not only did he unexpectedly obtain a powerful bone spear that shone with a brilliant glow during a hunt, he even learned the beast's innate abilities when he bathed in its blood.
This feat catapulted him into the undisputed position of being the next leader of the tribe.
But he refused the position of leader, and his mother Qingcao still took over.
Even though Qingcao, who is nearly fifty years old, has lost his former heroic spirit, his fighting power has declined severely due to the decline of his energy and blood, and he is not much stronger than the ordinary strong members of the tribe.
But Xiaoshan still believes that she should be the leader of the tribe.
Xiaoshan has a clear understanding of himself.
He just can fight.
But when it comes to how to lead his people to a better life, he still lacks a lot of experience compared to his mother.
If my mother passes away one day, I will take over this position.
But not now.
In this way, grass becomes an outlier.
On this continent where the average age is in the teens and thirty is considered old, he continues to serve as the leader of the tribe with his wisdom and experience at the age of nearly fifty.
This is extremely rare in the ancient continent.
Anyway, this small tribe lives a pretty good life.
With food and drink, the population is prosperous.
Life gradually became prosperous.
It's another cold autumn.
This year's luck doesn't seem to be very good.
The hunting team led by Xiaoshan has left the most familiar hunting area, but still has not seen many prey.
Despite their tireless efforts day and night, they are still at least halfway to the amount needed to allow all members of the tribe to safely survive the cold winter!
If we don't catch enough prey before winter comes, this winter will be very difficult to survive.
There will definitely be people in the tribe who will starve to death or freeze to death due to food shortage.
Shinobazu Koyama, the strongest member of the tribe, died due to his own incompetence, so he made up his mind to go hunting in an area closer to the habitat of the big beast.
Half the hunting party followed.
The remaining half were forced back by Xiaoshan through coercion and intimidation, and were ordered to hunt in a familiar and safe area.
Xiaoshan knew very well how powerful the ferocious beast was.
He once witnessed with his own eyes a tiger with wings on its back spitting out lightning from its mouth, which instantly destroyed half of a mountain far away in the sky.
Going deep into the habitat of powerful and ferocious beasts must be extremely dangerous and you may die at any time.
If everyone comes and the worst happens, the remaining members of the tribe will all die!
The team led by Xiaoshan set off.
Be a thousand times more careful than usual along the way.
They are lucky,
Because they successfully collected enough food to survive the winter.
They are also unfortunate.
Because a giant ferocious beast came from nowhere and passed by, it ate up Xiaoshan and others along with the prey they had fought so hard for.
On the ancient continent, weakness is the original sin.
Xiaoshan and his group made no mistakes and made full use of the experience they had learned throughout their lives.
But just a ferocious beast passing by shattered all their plans.
If Xiaoshan had not once encountered a miraculous bone spear, and had relied on its explosive power to barely hold on for a while, he would have been turned into a pool of blood by the digestive fluid in the beast's stomach, just like his companions.
Xiaoshan is unfortunate.
Not only were the prey provided for the tribe to survive the winter eaten by ferocious beasts, but all the tribe members were also killed or injured, leaving them to struggle to survive.
Xiaoshan is also lucky.
Because Lu Wenwu, who had just been teleported here by the copy system, was also eaten by the ferocious beast that was not picky about food.
“KANG!”
Xiaoshan was completely stunned when he saw the black barrier in front of him, which he had attacked with all his strength and exhausted but could not be shaken at all, being easily shattered by a fist.
But when Xiaoshan saw an extremely strong and heroic man wearing an unknown gorgeous "animal skin" walking towards him from the other side of the barrier, humming a little tune and looking at him with a little surprise, his whole brain was overloaded.
O all-knowing mother!
What on earth is going on!
This was Xiaoshan's first subconscious thought.
The second thought that came to my mind was: Such a powerful person is trapped here with me. It seems that my good luck is finally coming to an end.
Mother, I can't go back.
I hope you can lead everyone through this winter
As the last breath in his heart faded, Xiaoshan could no longer rely on the belief of going home to support himself, and sat down dejectedly on the beast's stomach covered with mucus.
There was no light in his eyes anymore.
Even if the other party tried to communicate with him in a strange language he had never heard of before, he was no longer interested.
He let the corrosive slime drip onto his hide, leaving a big hole in it.
Not far away, Lu Wenwu, who had just entered, witnessed the entire process of Xiaoshan's eyes changing from shock to ecstasy, then to numbness, and finally to dejection.
His expression became a little strange.
What's wrong with this primitive man wearing animal skins?
"Oi, young man, what are you doing sitting here?" Lu Wenwu walked up and greeted him in a familiar manner.
Xiaoshan raised his head and looked at him, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he quickly lowered his head and returned to his despairing look.
Lu Wenwu scratched his head and thought to himself, could this child be a fool?
Xiaobao's disdainful voice echoed in his mind: "You're a guy whose brains are filled with only muscles. How dare you think others are fools? Do you want to listen to what you're saying? What's wrong with you that you're speaking Chinese to a primitive person from another world?"
Lu Wenwu was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed. He argued, "The Chinese language issue? How can that be my fault? How come you, a cat, have never read any online novels? The fact that Chinese is the universal language in all planes, am I stupid?"
Then came words like "universal language" and "will of the world" that were half-understood.
Let the ferocious beast's stomach be filled with happy air.
"Get lost, you online novel!" Xiaobao cursed angrily. "So what? Before an online novel author moves to another world, they have to create a language for you first, right? Even if an author really did, without the system's ability to understand the language of all things, how could you, with your cultural paper-making skills, understand it?"
"Cultural attainments" Lu Wenwu whispered.
"I studied at the Zhu family's imperial private school. After the education reform, I was so bored that I earned dozens of doctoral degrees from imperial universities. How could I not recognize this as cultural attainment?"
Xiao Bao was so angry that he couldn't help but hit Lu Wenwu with his claws from deep behind.
"You, a stupid two-legged beast owner who has to ask me everything, have no right to refute me. All you know is papermaking!"
“.”
Lu Wenwu tried to hide his embarrassment by playing the ostrich game.
He, a poor student who could barely finish his undergraduate studies, really looked a bit of a loser in front of Xiaobao, a talented cat.
In order to avoid being lectured by Xiaobao, he decided to move on to the next step immediately.
Powerful soul power spread out, and the voice conveyed by the soul sounded directly in Xiaoshan's heart.
"Oi, what are you doing sitting here?"
Xiaoshan looked up suddenly, stood up in fright, and subconsciously raised his spear.
Then he realized that he seemed to be a little too extreme, and he couldn't help but slowly suppress his criticism.
"You are talking to me?"
There was a clear stupidity in his eyes, very pure.
"You...why can you let the voice ring in my head? Are you human?"
"Nonsense, if I'm not a human, what else can I be?"
Lu Wenwu shrugged, seamlessly switched to the local language, and glanced at Xiaoshan's specific panel.
【Small Hill (B+)】：16 4700/51 3200
【Cultivation】: Unnamed level
Current Status: Regret, excitement, excitement, dejection, worry, sadness, serious injury, incomplete animal pattern, weak luck.
[Analysis]: The son of a chief of a small tribe, the most powerful beast-blooded warrior of the tribe, is excited about your arrival.
To be honest, Lu Wenwu hasn't seen such a weak cultivator for a long time.
It doesn't mean that his cultivation is weak.
A B+ level player can be considered a pretty good guy among Blue Star players.
Mainly.
He’s a bit of a blank slate.
Lu Wenwu racked his brains for a long time and could only describe it this way.
Apart from a somewhat incomplete ability called "Earthshaking Claw", he is a complete blank slate.
There is only realm and data.
The situation this time is probably worse than expected. The human race in this world has not even figured out a cultivation method that can be called a system, so it will probably be difficult to complete the task perfectly.
"If you have anything you want to ask, wait a minute. Let's get out of here first. This damn place is too dark." Lu Wenwu waved his hand and punched upwards.
“I can’t get out.”
Before Xiaoshan could finish his words, he stared in amazement at a huge hole that appeared above his head.
Flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and a huge wail was heard.
The life force of the giant beast that killed all of its people with one bite dissipated rapidly and disappeared without a trace in just a few seconds.
It. It's dead!
He died from the playful attack of this suddenly appearing strong man, which was like throwing water droplets!
Are you kidding?
The hill, drenched in blood, stared blankly at the blue sky and white clouds above its head, and at the dazzling sunlight that had not been seen for a long time. Its throat rolled up and down and it swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
My good luck doesn't seem to be over yet
(End of this chapter)
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