Chief don't slap in the face

The heart of death, which has been quietly staying in this underground palace for thousands of years, has accumulated surging power. At this time, it is released, turning into a beam of light, and shooting at Sijige.

"Great chief, throw away the dagger!"

Jia Duo yelled in shock.

"Xia Ye!"

Before Mo Wuheng could finish speaking, his thigh bone slammed into Sijige with a bang.

Xia Ye was only holding the hilt of the sword, but the dominance was completely out of his hands.

"This time it's troublesome!"

Xia Ye's left eyelid was throbbing violently, almost convulsed. He wanted to speak and tell everyone to leave, but he couldn't open his mouth at all.

In fact, no one can go away.

The power of death and the song of the four seasons confronted each other, and the surging power filled the altar hall, making it like a swamp and quagmire. It was very difficult for Mo Wuheng and his party to move their fingers.

boom!boom!boom!

Shock waves are constantly radiating outward.

"It's terrible! It's terrible!"

Zhong Shanyue hid in the corridor, and after killing the undead soldiers, he lurked down, ready to see if there was a chance for the oriole to make a big profit, but he got stuck here.

"I shouldn't be greedy!"

Zhongshan felt extremely regretful.

In the hall, the confrontation continued.

Xia Ye saw the four seasons harvest patterns on the blade, moving, flowing, and constantly evolving, just like the years rushing.

Fear, palpitations, restlessness...

Staring at the blade, all the negative emotions in Xia Ye's heart dissipated, and a kind of enlightenment began to take root in his mind.

"Death is not the end, but the beginning in another sense!"

When an inexplicable voice resounded in Xia Ye's mind like Hong Zhong Dalu, the brilliant power of Sijige finally suppressed the heart of death.

The power of death was neutralized, and this 'thigh bone' was purified!

A few minutes later, the altar hall finally returned to calm.

Pfft!

Mo Zichu sat down on the ground, sweating profusely on his face.

"It scared me to death!"

Mozi's face was covered with runny nose and tears, and even his crotch was still wet. He peed in fear just now.

"Big brother, your face..."

Song Guo exclaimed.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Xia Ye, showing shock, because there were mysterious totem tattoos on his face and neck.

"This is... advanced?"

Yi Liwei was the first to react.

Xia Ye clenched his fists, with a look of astonishment on his face: "Is it really advanced?"

The symbol of body refining state is the appearance of vitality spots on the body. The more of them, the higher the rank is. The symbol of the spiritual realm is the vitality spots connected into a vein. The more veins, the higher the rank!

When these two realms are cultivated to Dzogchen at the same time, they will step into the Hunyuan realm, and the sign of this realm is the fusion of vitality and veins to form a totem.

"Congratulations, Great Chief!"

The female warriors immediately congratulated in unison, the stronger Xia Ye is, the more secure Chaoge's future will be.

You must know that Chaoge was built with Xia Ye's personality and talent. Once he died, the tribe would definitely fall apart.

In addition to the increase in combat effectiveness, there are two other benefits to being promoted to the Primordial Realm. First, the life expectancy is increased. In this era, the living conditions are really bad. The life expectancy of ordinary people is not unexpected. If they die naturally, they will be around 50 years old. And the wizards in the Primordial Realm doubled directly.

The higher the rank, the more the lifespan increases.

Of course, the increase in lifespan alone is not worth being happy. After all, the older a person is, the body function will continue to decline. Sometimes it is better to die than to live.

Therefore, the second benefit of the Hunyuan Realm is to prolong the peak state of human beings.

For example, the Primordial Realm does not allow wizards to linger for a few more years after they turn [-], but allows a wizard to maintain youthful vitality and slow down the speed of aging.

Normally, a person is the strongest between the ages of 22 and 32. After that, the body function will gradually decline, which is the so-called aging. in the golden age.

After the age of 40, do you wet your shoes against the wind?Drink wolfberry every day?If it doesn't exist, a wizard in the Yuanyuan Realm, even if he is 70 years old, can still guard against a hundred girls at night.

"I... I have also advanced!"

While Mozi was envious, he glanced at himself, and suddenly found a totem tattoo on his skin, which was a sign of advancement, and he also felt his body, and he was indeed stronger.

"I seem to have advanced too!"

"And me, look, I have tattoos on my shoulders!"

"I'm one too!"

The female warriors talked a lot, only to realize that all of them had been promoted to the first rank.

"Is it caused by that mysterious force?"

Mo Wuheng analyzed, while Mo Zichu's eyes were already looking enviously and greedily at Xia Ye's short sword inserted back into the scabbard on his back waist.

Originally thought that Tai'a, which could be ranked among the top [-] famous swords, was Xia Ye's trump card, but unexpectedly, this saber was the real trump card.

It can resist the heart of immortality, annihilate the power of death, and has indescribable magical effects. Could it be that this sword is a divine weapon?

"awesome!"

Xiao Songguo smiled brightly. Because of her blood, her strength improvement was different from that of ordinary wizards. It was very difficult. But now, she has been promoted to a higher level. If she returns to the tribe and let the chief know, she will be stunned.

"Clean up the battlefield quickly and prepare to leave!"

Xia Ye took a few deep breaths, this fierce battle exhausted him a lot, and he felt a sense of fatigue.