Chapter 4 Mutation

  Under Wushan, inside the Wushan tribe, at this moment almost all the tribesmen are in the center of the tribe, staring at that group of fierce-looking Lasu.

  But just at this moment, the giant barbarian statue floating in mid-air suddenly shook its body, as if it were trembling, and a loud rumbling sound suddenly arose. The suddenness of the sound made all the people around stunned.

  Grandfather's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suddenly stepped forward a few steps. He didn't go to look at the barbarian statue, but instead immediately looked up at the sky. As he gazed upwards, his eyes revealed a deep solemnity.

  At this moment, more and more people of the tribe also discovered the anomaly, and they all looked up at the sky.

  Only to see that in the sky, there were black air appearing out of thin air, frantically gathering from all sides, and soon formed a huge vortex. The size of the vortex was so large that it seemed to occupy half of the sky, shrouding the entire Wushan area. Even if you are far away, you can see the abnormal changes in this place.

  After the whirlpool formed, it slowly rotated and emitted a loud rumbling sound like thunder, echoing all around. Moreover, within that whirlpool, countless arc-shaped electric lights wandered, lightning flashed by, and thunder rumbled in unison.

  "Ancestor's spirit appears!?" The people in the Wushan tribe, it was unclear who shouted out, immediately knelt down and worshiped, their faces filled with reverence and fear, prostrating themselves towards the sky.

  The people standing, only Ah Gong and a few tribal leaders beside him, except for Ah Gong, these leaders also showed a look of panic.

  The whirlpool in the sky spun faster and faster, and soon a violent gust of wind swept across the land, completely enveloping the surrounding areas of Wushan.

  That statue floating in mid-air was now trembling violently, as if it couldn't withstand the whirlpool below.

  At this moment, on the other side of Wushan, there is a tribe similar in size to the Wushan tribe. This tribe is called Heishan. Now, all the people in the Heishan tribe are shocked and frightened. In the mid-air of their tribe, a ten-zhang-tall (about 33 meters) barbaric statue is floating.

  That barbarian-like figure was entirely black, completely devoid of human form, resembling a lizard. At this moment, it was constantly trembling, as if on the verge of collapse. Underneath that barbarian-like figure, there was an old man wearing a coarse black linen robe, emaciated like a skull, with a gloomy expression, lost in thought.

  The same scene was enacted in all the tribes near Mount Wu and simultaneously appeared even in more distant tribes.

  No one knew what had happened, why the whirlpool appeared, and even the old man of the Wushan tribe ignored Su Ming, who had just entered the totem.

  In the Wushan tribe, that strange light flashed by, and suddenly occupied all the space around it, filling this place with an eerie glow. Under Su Ming's stunned gaze, he saw that the statue in the distance, which had previously required worship, shook its entire body, as if it had come back to life from a state of stillness and sleep, giving him the illusion that the statue was endowed with flesh and blood.

  He could even see that the originally ferocious and brutal statue was now trembling violently in this dim light, as if it couldn't bear the shackles of this radiance.

  It looked like a half-human, half-beast creature, with its left hand grasping a giant dragon and its right hand holding a long spear. However, at this moment, amidst the trembling, that primitive and savage aura had changed, revealing a hint of fear that made Su Ming wonder if it was just an illusion or not.

  Su Ming's mind was a complete blank, he had no idea what had happened or why things were this way, he just stood there, stunned.

  His entire body was also filled with the faint glow of the broken neck, as if it had merged with the space here. As the glow grew brighter, in just a moment, this barbaric world had completely turned into a dark color.

  Su Ming only felt his head buzzing, as if some invisible barrier had been broken through by a surge of formless power, causing his body to tremble and a strange picture to appear in his mind.

  That was a vast expanse of land, he seemed to be standing in mid-air looking down, and in his gaze, nearly a million people appeared on the ground, densely packed as far as the eye could see, seemingly without end.

  "This is... where..." Su Ming muttered, this scene made his mind tremble with shock, and his brain was a complete blank.

  These people are divided into two camps, all of whom are now kneeling on the ground, worshiping towards the sky, with waves of solemn drumbeats echoing through the heavens. A sound wave that cannot be described has been formed, which can move the soul, making everyone who hears it feel a shock to their heart and spirit.

  In mid-air, around Su Ming, he saw nearly a hundred gigantic savage statues, each one different from the others, emitting a primitive and barbaric aura, their bodies seeming to have flesh and blood, as if they had come to life.

  They too knelt down on one knee at this moment and worshiped towards the sky!

  Su Ming subconsciously lifted his head, and he saw...

  In the highest place of that sky, there were two people who stood tall and proud. Those two people couldn't be seen clearly, but Su Ming just took one glance and had a kind of illusion as if he saw heavenly might, like he himself became an ant.

  They are like real gods!

  One of them, Su Ming could only see that one head of purple long hair, the person's right hand raised, towards the sky suddenly swung, immediately the sky and earth changed color, in the blink of an eye the bright sky turned into darkness, countless stars twinkling, at this person's swing, those stars seemed to be pulled and absorbed, and came from the sky, in the blink of an eye gathered beside the purple-haired person, suddenly forming a starry silver river.

  The Milky Way was pointed by this person's right hand, emitting a thunderous sound that shook the sky, and rushed straight to the enemy in front of him. From a distance, this scene was like the collapse of the sky and the stars, as if the entire power of the heavens had descended upon one person.

  In the midst of the rumbling sound, the man in purple suddenly lowered his head, his eyes scanning horizontally, and suddenly met Su Ming's gaze!

  Su Ming's mind was shaken by a loud noise, and his entire person seemed to be pushed out of this seemingly illusory world by a powerful force.

  Su Ming's body trembled, and his vision turned black. After a long time, when he regained consciousness, he found himself still in the same space within the totem. There was no eerie glow around him, as if everything had been just an illusion.

  Su Ming's breathing was rapid, his whole body drenched in sweat. He suddenly lowered his head to look at the fragment hanging from his neck. The fragment was dark and dull, except for a faint warmth, there was nothing unusual about it.

  "Is it an illusion... or is this a familiar memory... just now was... like the beast skin book described, plucking the stars from the sky?..." After a long time, Su Ming finally fully woke up from the previous scene, his eyes filled with confusion, his mind in chaos. He remained silent for a moment before standing up and bowing again to the familiar figure, then preparing to leave this place.

  Just as he had just started to kowtow, a creaking sound came from the front, and a fine crack appeared on the barbaric face, which spread along with Su Ming's movement.

  It seemed that Su Ming couldn't bear to make a complete bow, as if this barbaric image would collapse. This strange scene made Su Ming take in a breath of cold air, and at this moment, he no longer had any doubts about everything before, it was absolutely not an illusion!

  It was at that moment when the cracks seemed to appear, there were whispers in his mind, and the sound of those whispers made Su Ming's eyes reveal a crazy joy. This voice was exactly what he had been dreaming of, the practice method of the Condensing Blood Realm of the Xiu Man!

  The art of the Shu Man, cannot be passed down through words, the only way is to pass it down through images, the existence of an image, is extremely important for a tribe, this relates to its survival and continuation.

  When the murmuring sound disappeared, Su Ming's body also disappeared in this primitive world and appeared in the Wushan tribe. As soon as he appeared, he saw all the tribesmen around him, including Ah Gong, looking up at the sky with their heads raised. His heart moved, and he followed their gaze.

  That huge whirlpool is still spinning, with a dull humming echoing around.

  "Su Ming, come to my side." The old man's voice sounded in Su Ming's ear, Su Ming's heart was nervous, he vaguely felt that the abnormality of the sky should be related to the fragments on his neck, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, and walked nervously to the old man, standing behind him.

  Not long after, the strange phenomenon in the sky gradually dissipated and slowly returned to normal. No one asked Su Ming if he had succeeded in his worship, after all, since no light was emitted, it meant failure.

  Until the sky recovered, the remaining Rasu once again performed their worship. When all was said and done, it turned out that two children had been discovered to possess a Beast Body at the age of sixteen.

  These two children were taken away by Grandpa and will become important members of the tribe, passing on some barbaric experiences.

  As for the others, they dispersed in all directions with a sense of loss. Su Ming walked silently, but his heart was racing faster and faster. He wanted to tell Grandpa about everything, but he felt that this matter was too big, especially since cracks had appeared in the barbarian's body.

  Hesitating for a moment, Su Ming walked towards his own hut.

  That old man in a linen long shirt looked at Su Ming's back from afar and revealed a hint of puzzlement.

  He hastily returned to his hut, Su Ming sat on the wooden bed, looking down at the irregular black fragments on his chest, his eyes showing confusion. After a moment, he was about to remove the pendant from his neck, but hesitated and got up to push the wooden frame against the door, so that if someone came in, he would have time to prepare.

  After finishing all this, he sat down again, holding the stone fragments in his hand and observing them carefully.

  "What is this stone fragment... It was found by Xiaohong, probably because the wind was too strong that day, blowing away some rotten leaves and exposing it, which was picked up by Xiaohong..." Su Ming's heart beat accelerated, he vaguely felt that he had obtained an unknown treasure.

  "It seems like there will be cracks everywhere in front of it... I don't know where Xiaohong picked it up, and if there's any more left..." Su Ming licked his lips, his eyes revealing excitement.

  "I originally didn't have a barbarian body and couldn't obtain the inheritance of the Barbarian Repair, but this object has allowed me to gain the method of cultivation now!" Su Ming took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement, and put all his energy into the stone fragment.

  He didn't know how long had passed when he felt a wave of drowsiness wash over him, and clutching the fragment, he fell onto the wooden bed and fell asleep.

  At this moment, those fragments gradually emitted a faint, flickering glow, very weak.

  (New book, want to touch~~)