“Woo woo…”
The desolate sound of the horn continued to echo in the territory of the Teng tribe.
Chishao walked slowly down the steps to the altar and stood between three golden bronze tripods.
The trumpet sounded, and the warrior in charge of the ceremony shouted loudly under the altar: "The sacrificial ceremony has officially begun!"
On the altar, Chishao bowed his head to the divine vine, then slowly stood up, closed his eyes, opened his arms, and began to chant the incantation to summon the gods:
"Oh, oh, oh, oh..."
As the ancient and mysterious witchcraft spell sounded, everyone's expressions became solemn and you could hear a pin drop in the entire sacrificial square.
“Ka-ka-ka…”
In front of the altar, a huge divine vine rose from the ground, emitting a blazing green divine light. The terrifying divine power was as vast as a boundless ocean.
The vast breath of life emanated from the divine vine like waves, hitting the surroundings wave after wave. All living beings who came into contact with this breath of life felt refreshed, and their physical fatigue was instantly swept away.
"Fuji God! Fuji God! Fuji God!!!"
All the members of the Vine Tribe cheered, and the totem patterns on everyone's body automatically emerged, like living vines, entwining around their skin and bringing them powerful strength.
Unlike the warriors of the Teng tribe, the tribesmen who came to watch the ceremony felt as if they were facing an incomparably huge prehistoric beast, or as if they were facing a raging sea. The terrifying divine power made them breathless.
“It’s so scary!”
A look of fear appeared on the face of Guli, the leader of the ant tribe. He had already witnessed the horror of the divine vine, but this was the first time he faced such horror.
Qie Ye and the others were in a similar situation. When the sacred vine rose into the air, everyone couldn't help but feel the urge to prostrate themselves on the ground and worship it.
On the altar, Chishao watched the divine vine rise into the sky, then turned around and shouted to the tribesmen below: "Offer a sacrifice!"
Jiang Xuan winked at Jing Jie and the others, then took the lead in carrying a huge giant horned beast and walked towards the altar.
Behind them, Jingjie, Shiqiu and others also lifted up various offerings one after another, followed Jiang Xuan, and walked towards the altar in a line.
Soon, the offerings on the altar were piled up as high as a hill, submerging the three large tripods, and even Chishao had to retreat to the steps.
When all the offerings were piled up, the Teng tribe members left the altar. Chishao stood on the steps and bowed again:
"Please enjoy the offering, God of Fuji!"
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”
Countless roots coiled around the altar, and soon covered the entire altar tightly, except for the place where the red peony root was located, which was not covered by roots.
“Sizzle…”
There were bursts of strange noises coming from the altar; it was the divine vine absorbing nutrients from the sacrifices.
After a while, all the roots on the altar quickly retreated.
When the altar reappeared, the mountains of offerings on it were gone, leaving only some fruit shells and dull bones.
Above the sky, countless vines swayed in the wind, as if they were quite satisfied with this sacrifice.
Chishao walked to the altar and kowtowed for the third time:
"Please ask the Vine God to bless our people!"
“Clatter…”
Countless green vines grew wildly, almost covering the entire sacrificial square and enveloping all the members of the Vine Tribe.
“Drip, drip…”
Drops of green divine liquid fell like raindrops, pouring on the bodies of the members of the Teng tribe.
These divine liquids contain vigorous life breath and powerful power. After falling on everyone, they make the sick people recover, the weak people become strong, and the totem warriors become stronger!
Among them, two green vines specifically fell on the heads of Jiang Xuan and Chi Shao.
The two vines infused them with powerful strength, causing their strength to grow rapidly.
When all the vines were retracted, the totem patterns on Jiang Xuan's body became more vivid. He clenched his fists, feeling the tremendous power in his body, and said in surprise: "Eight-color Warrior!"
The strength of totem warriors is divided into one to nine colors. Among them, seven-color warriors are a realm that can only be achieved by leaders of large tribes with a long history, and the more powerful eight-color warriors are extremely rare.
The Nine-Colored Warriors are said to be nearly god-like in strength and currently exist only in legends.
At this time, Jiang Xuan has become one of the most powerful totem warriors in the entire primitive continent, and he is very young. With time, he may have the opportunity to become the legendary nine-color warrior.
Chishao's strength has also changed.
She is a rare person who practices both witchcraft and martial arts. After receiving the blessing of the divine vine this time, her totem power has reached the level of a six-color warrior.
However, when fighting with the Black Snake Tribe, she overdrew her magic power and even suffered hidden injuries.
This time, her magic power did not make much breakthrough, but the magical vine helped her heal her hidden injuries, giving her the opportunity to become stronger in the future.
After the blessing was completed, the divine vine slowly fell to the ground and took root again in the ground.
Afterwards, the huge divine vine swayed, and the terrifying divine power erupted like a volcano, sweeping across the entire territory of the vine tribe.
At this moment, all the snakes, insects, rats, ants, various pests, and even some malicious outsiders in the territory of the vine tribe all died suddenly, and were entangled by the roots, dragged into the ground, and became nutrients for the divine vine.
At this point, the great sacrifice ended.
"Thank you for the blessing of Fuji God."
Chishao bowed again, then slowly stepped down from the altar.
The tribesmen of the Teng tribe also began to discuss excitedly, comparing each other's physical changes and improvements in strength after this great sacrifice.
Jiang Xuan walked up to the leaders of the tribes who came to watch the ceremony and said with a hearty smile: "The sacrifice of the Teng tribe is over. Thank you all for your presence. We have arranged a banquet and everyone can eat and drink to their heart's content."
"In addition, all goods in the trading area are 20% off today. If you need anything, don't miss it!"
Afterwards, Jiang Xuan explained to them in detail what the "20% discount" meant.
After listening to Jiang Xuan's introduction, Guli, Shanjia and others became excited. With the mentality of "if you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you're a bastard", they didn't even care about the important matter of eating, and ran to the trading area with their people.
It was not just them. After the grand sacrifice, the gate of the Teng tribe was opened again. The warriors in the trading area went outside and loudly advertised the 20% discount. Many people from other tribes and tourists flocked in, scrambling to trade various goods.
It was also on this day that the central trading area of the Teng tribe officially launched the new product, the bronze knife coin.
The bronze knife coin is both beautiful and practical, and is backed by the powerful strength of the Teng tribe. Once it was launched, it was loved by many people.
Especially when I heard that the bronze knife coins could be exchanged for any goods in the Teng tribe trading area, this love reached its peak.
Needless to say, the Mountain Turtle Tribe and the Frog Tribe had stockpiled a lot of knife coins when they were in the northern part of the Southern Wilderness, and they were well aware of the convenience and practicality of this thing.
The ant tribe, the mouse tribe, the ape tribe and the bamboo rat tribe all flocked to the knives made of this new material.
Since then, the bronze knife coins of the Teng tribe have quickly become popular in the central region as a general equivalent and have become the hard currency for transactions in many tribes.
Along with the bronze knife coins, various bronze products launched by the Teng tribe, such as weapons and daily utensils, were also popular.
With the power of destroying the Black Snake Tribe, and the advantages of various unique goods, the Teng Tribe quickly rose in the central part of the Southern Wilderness and became a large tribe that many tourists were eager to join.
A year later, the status of the Teng tribe became more and more stable, and many medium-sized and small tribes began to actively seek asylum, hoping to become affiliated tribes of the Teng tribe.
It is worth mentioning that the Frog Tribe originally sent only more than one hundred warriors to the central part, and all of them were people who were unwelcome in the tribe or liked to make trouble.
These people were originally treated as abandoned pawns and cannon fodder.
Unexpectedly, the Teng tribe grew faster than expected.
After following the Vine Tribe in several battles, these Frog Tribe warriors actually gained a lot of benefits. Under the protection of the Vine Tribe, they established a firm foothold in the central region and attracted a large number of tourists.
In the eleventh year of the Vine Tribe, these Frog Tribe warriors established a new Frog Tribe and elected a new leader.
Although they had no totem gods or witches, under the protection of the Vine Tribe, this small Frog Tribe, just like the Frog Tribe that migrated from the Western Wilderness, rose rapidly under the protection of the Vine Tribe and became a new small tribe.
This was a situation that the Frog Tribe leader Huo Meng and the new witch Lu Yi could never have expected.
When they learned the news, they didn't know whether they would regret throwing these people directly to the central Southern Wilderness in order to appease the Teng Tribe.
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It is 2025, Qingshi wishes you good health, academic success, abundant financial resources, promotion and wealth. (End of this chapter)
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