In the south of Tianlu, among the endless, wild mountains and forests and primitive wilderness, there is a vast territory that is considered a forbidden place for heavenly and spiritual practitioners.
Any heavenly cultivator or spiritual cultivator, once entering, will have their physical and spiritual strength suppressed to the extreme by an invisible force. Just like Shui Wuhen, the great elder of the Shui family, who actually fell to the point of eating tree bark and grass roots!
For the descendants of the gods living in this vast territory, this is a land completely blessed by gods. It is the ancestral gods who protect them, bless them, and keep them away from the invasion of evil spirits from the outside world.
Under the protection of the ancestral gods, although the natural environment of this blessed land is as harsh as a swamp, although the resources are extremely scarce, and even the fire of civilization has gradually been extinguished, the descendants of the gods can at least reproduce and thrive here.
There is endless hope as long as you are alive!
Everything is possible when you are alive!
So no matter whether they are the descendants of the god of war, the descendants of the god of fire, the descendants of the god of wine, or the descendants of the god of craftsmen, no matter how harsh the environment is, no matter how difficult life is, the descendants of the gods scattered in this blessed land are like weeds in the field, living humbly, hard but extremely firmly.
The harsh environment tempered the descendants' strong will, and the difficult conditions made them extremely strong.
So there are freaks like bear paws and crab claws. They have obviously never practiced cultivation, but their physical strength is stronger than those natural cultivators from the outside world who have practiced top-level techniques!
Therefore, in this land, the descendants of the gods have a monstrous recovery ability! No matter how serious the injury is, as long as they are not dead at the time, they can be alive and kicking after a day and a night of herbal paste. No matter how serious the injury is, it will take at most three to five days to heal it completely!
Hence the cruel and direct customs here, where the strong prey on the weak and the strong swallow up the weak. When a conflict arises between two villages, the winner takes everything and the loser loses everything!
Life is hard, conditions are tough, but apart from struggling to survive, any great group will not lack wise and capable people. In addition to living and reproducing, there are always some nobler and more sacred goals waiting for these wise men to accomplish.
At some unknown time, when the light of civilization in the blessed land was about to be completely extinguished, wise men appeared. They burned the blood of the gods in their bodies and gained the powerful power of the gods. They spread the glory and honor of their ancestors, collected and sorted out all useful inheritances, and rescued and protected all useful knowledge and classics!
The extremely barren territory and extremely scarce resources forced these wise men to select the most elite talents from each village and tribe, gather them together, impart knowledge, and pass on strength!
In the wild and barren primitive world of God's Blessed Land, these gathered elites are like torches. Although the light they emit is weak and cannot bring benefits to everyone, they do illuminate the darkest night and bring the last bit of hope to the descendants of the gods in God's Blessed Land!
Civilization still exists!
The heritage remains!
They are not complete savages who only know how to eat, drink, defecate and reproduce. They once had glory and honor. The civilization of their ancestors once shone throughout the world, and the reputation of their ancestors once shook heaven and earth!
Over countless years, those elites who gathered together gradually evolved into organizations like Zhanshenshan and Huoshenshan. They each divided out pieces of territory in the blessed land and signed a sacred treaty of non-aggression of territory and unity against external enemies!
Thus, in the territory of the God of War Mountain, the villages composed of the descendants of the God of War gradually grew and developed, while the villages composed of the descendants of other gods forever lost the opportunity to flourish and grow!
Of course, the descendants of the God of War need some basic survival guarantees!
What do the warriors need?
The warriors needed weapons, so the War God Mountain allowed the descendants of the God of Craftsmen to retain a line of inheritance in the swamp.
The warriors needed medicine, so the God of War Mountain spoke up, and a village inheriting the legacy of the God of Medicine appeared in the swamp.
The warriors naturally also like good wine, so with the special permission of the God of War Mountain, a village that can make wine and inherit the heritage of the god of wine naturally settled in the swamp!
Basically, that’s what survival mode in Divine Bound is all about!
This nameless swamp is located in the territory of the God of War Mountain. Therefore, in the swamp that stretches for 20,000 to 30,000 miles, there are dozens of God of War villages of all sizes similar to Elder Tiger Teeth. They have preserved the most basic God of War heritage and have the most basic cultivation methods.
Near every God of War village, there is always a village of the God of Craftsman, a village of the God of Wine, and a village of the God of Medicine. In addition to the three inheritances of the God of Craftsman, the God of Wine, and the God of Medicine, other forces such as the Vulcan Mountain are strictly prohibited from infiltrating!
The seemingly rigid and closed rules are sufficient to ensure that in the territory of the God of War Mountain, the descendants of the God of War can dominate the country without any external challenges or threats. They can reproduce and grow their tribe in peace, and continuously provide the God of War Mountain with carefully selected junior warriors!
The long wooden boat glided lightly on the water. Chu Tian sat on an animal skin at the bow, listening to Zhan Bao's explanation of the rules of this great marsh. He nodded involuntarily: "It's a very crude rule, but it's very useful. Since it's useful, it's good. This rule is not bad."
After a pause, Chu Tian pointed to his head and smiled bitterly: "However, my skull was broken, and I forgot who I was and how I ended up in the swamp... My affairs are not considered illegal, right?"
Zhan Bao looked at Chu Tian's sincere and simple smile and shook his head helplessly.
Did you break your head?
With just a few strikes, he severely injured Zhan Bao. With such strength, he was definitely a high-level warrior in the God of War Mountain! He was even the top warrior among all high-level warriors!
A person like this wouldn't even get hurt if you hit him on the head with a huge rock. And you tell me that your head is broken?
"Let's discuss this matter... with the Mountain King and the elders!" Zhan Bao said in a muffled voice, "There has never been such a thing before, and I don't know what the situation will be! Humph, humph! However, descendants of the God of War, if we lose, we lose. Before we defeat you with our own fists, we will fulfill our oath, we..."
When he opened his mouth, Zhan Bao felt suffocated!
He was just escorting Jiaozhua and his group back to Daze, preparing to select a group of children with potential from the village and send them to the War God Mountain!
He was so unlucky that he encountered such a terrible thing! He lost himself for no apparent reason. Is he now the descendant of the God of Fire?
The angry Zhan Bao turned around and pointed at Shui Wuhen who was hanging on the mast: "Beat him! This old guy, with his blue fur, is so ugly!"
Jiao Zhua and others, who were equally aggrieved, quickly surrounded Shui Wuhen and slapped him in the face.