The bonfire was beating, and huge pieces of animal meat were skewered on the branches and roasted until they were brown, exuding an alluring meaty aroma.
The Fuzhu tribe was extremely lively at the moment, with tall people singing and dancing excitedly around the fire. They would even shout the names of the victims to pay homage in this way.
They have no time to grieve, because the challenge of survival must continue every moment... Carpe diem, and improving themselves in time to become stronger are the themes.
Rather than commemorating the deceased, people were more excited about the fact that there were some more True Blood warriors among the newborn children.
This means that the tribe is still full of vitality and there will still be strong warriors to rely on in the future.
"The dolls that have condensed true blood can start to lay the foundation! They will be taught the bloodline technique, and medicinal soups made from various animal blood and precious medicines will also be prepared for them." An old man from the tribe said, He patted the huge muscles on his chest and said with a smile. Under the refraction of the firelight, the beating muscles had a metallic luster.
For people in the wild world, gathering true blood is the beginning of everything.
Although the condensation of true blood will temporarily drain all the power and nutrients from the body, with the gradual influence of true blood, the physical body of people with true blood will undergo transformation and become more powerful and stronger.
The height and body shape that originally developed normally will begin to grow rapidly.
At this time, using a large amount of wild beast blood and precious medicines from the mountains and forests to brew a medicinal soup and letting the children soak in it can speed up the process of transformation of the physical body by the true blood, and at the same time allow more true blood to be produced and induced. come out.
While the old man was talking, the strong men in the tribe were already taking action.
The remaining animal blood was poured into the huge stone pool in buckets.
Below the stone pool is a hollowed-out cave, in which a raging fire is burning.
Some women who looked no smaller than men were pouring a large amount of medicinal materials, poisonous insects, animal bones, spiritual fruits, and even the saliva and feces of some powerful wild beasts into the stone pool.
In just a moment, the entire pool turned into a pot of boiling 'golden juice'.
Some children who were originally full of expectations immediately turned blue and trembled all over.
Although life as a 'primitive' is very rough and not so particular.
But jumping into the scalding hot water to take a bath... still requires a lot of courage.
Wang Yu huddled behind the group of children. He was originally depressed because he had not condensed his true blood, but had only gained a little strength. At this moment, he actually recovered a bit.
Sure enough, humans are such nasty creatures.
If you see others are good but you are not good, you will not be happy. If you see others are bad but you are okay, you will be very happy.
However, it is different from the ignorance shown by children.
Most adults looked at the pool of 'Rexiang' with eyes full of longing.
But at the same time, there is only Enron.
Their achievements have been characterized long ago, and such resources will naturally not be provided to them again.
Every tribe that survives in the wild world must 'obey the rules'.
Among them, fully supporting the offspring, gradually selecting the best ones, and then further cultivating them are the survival rules passed down from generation to generation.
Although resources are unlimited in the wild world, the resources available to humans are limited.
Limited resources can only be used to supply the most talented people, so that strong people can be born in the tribe.
Only tribes protected by strong men can survive in this terrible and dangerous world.
A total of five 'giants' about seven meters tall walked to the edge of the stone pool.
They threw back their heads and roared.
In just a moment, it changed form.
Their skin showed a silvery metallic color, as if they were covered with a special layer of silver armor.
The lower body has a long armor skirt, the upper body is naked, and the head has turned into the shape of a four-horned deer, but there are some differences in some details.
This is a divine body!
Husband gods!
And these five people are the divine warriors of the tribes.
A divine warrior is a strong man who has tempered his physical body to a certain extent and can temporarily transform into the form of a god.
Each one has the ability to break mountains in this world.
Judging from the strength and strictness of the rules of this world, a strong man like a divine warrior would be able to crush the earth with one foot if he entered the ordinary world.
These five divine warriors, in the posture of changing their divine bodies, cut their wrists and dripped their blood into the boiling stone pool.
In the stone pool... the viscous substance that looked filthy and boiling began to cool slightly.
The dancing woman on the altar before was the manifestation of the husband gods, but it was by no means the true form of the husband gods.
After the pillar of heaven is broken, almost no gods can enter the human world.
That was just the imprint left by the gods in the bloodline being awakened.
The woman cut her hand and the blood that dripped onto the altar... was actually condensed from the essence of the animal blood.
At this moment, the blood dripped by the five divine warriors is truly full of precious energy and information.
Their blood is extremely close to the real divine blood.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yu's mentality changed again... He became jealous again.
Jealous of a bunch of kids.
The children who had condensed their true blood on the altar were thrown into the stone pool one after another.
They were shouting and moaning in the pool.
But their bodies were 'inflating' like blowing up balloons.
Many dolls, no more than two or three years old, grow to more than one meter tall in the blink of an eye, making them look as big as teenagers.
Compared with them, the children who could only watch helplessly were like dwarfs.
The patriarch looked at the children with envious expressions on their faces, touched his beard, and then said loudly: "Children, you still have a chance."
"Eat more jade, learn more about the movements of the white deer, and exercise. On the next harvest day, you will still have the opportunity to step onto the altar and enter the treasure pool."
"Of course, there won't be too many opportunities. Every child only has three chances."
"The strong get stronger and the weak get weaker. This is the law of survival in the wilderness."
The patriarch still has something to say...that is, children who are too weak to grow up quickly will take on various extremely dangerous jobs within the tribe after a certain age, and then they will always die in a certain hunting or gathering. In medicine.
A powerful tribe cannot afford too much 'waste'. This is also the law of survival in the wild world.
Of course, at this time, the patriarch would not confess to these children.
The goo in the stone pool began to thin.
Gradually the 'sewage' turned into clean water.
Some children actually have a height comparable to that of normal adults.
They looked fully grown.
After walking up to him naked like this, he will be given a new animal skin and a stone weapon.
This weapon is often a stone spear or stone knife.
Some children who are only 'half old' will be classified into another category.
In the eyes of the tribal elders, these are only 'half-grown' children, and their potential will be another level weaker, and the intensity of future training will be reduced.
