My Twenty-four Heavens

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I don't know when our European Emperor White Rabbit will be online.

But it's not in a hurry anyway, just to see how far the Absolute Beginning Realm has developed.

Knowing in his heart that the little white rabbit, Bai Youbai, might not be online so soon, Zhang Tong could only look at the Taichu Realm temporarily.

Under the mighty power of the twenty-four heavens, more than ten years have passed in the Realm of Absolute Beginning.

Compared with more than ten years ago, the Youchong tribe has flourished to a certain extent, and almost the entire valley is the territory of the Youchong tribe.

As Chonghua brought back the power of bone inscriptions to the tribe, the tribe soon had the power to protect themselves.

It's just that this kind of power is much weaker than Xia Qi's back then.

The Youchong tribe with bone inscriptions can only be regarded as the middle reaches of the food chain in the wilderness, but they also have the ability to protect themselves.

After gaining the power to protect themselves, the civilization of the Chong tribe began to develop rapidly.

Solid buildings began to rise in the valley, forming the new home of the Youchong tribe.

Large tracts of farmland have been reclaimed by hard-working humans, and the Youchong tribe has reopened their farming era.

And because the power of the bone inscriptions began to germinate in the Youchong tribe, the once invincible giant beasts also began to become the food of the Youchong tribe.

Food is plentiful and safety is guaranteed.

In a stable living environment, the population of the tribe also began to flourish.

In the past ten years, the population of Youchong Tribe has doubled several times.

They captured a large number of tentacle monsters with powerful force, and raised them in the depths of the valley as the powerful foundation of Youchong tribe.

With the support of this population base and foundation, there are more practitioners in the Youchong tribe.

In the center of the tribe, in the empty and gorgeous hall.

Chonghua and Boyi sat facing each other, with surging energy and blood flowing in their bodies, making the sound of rolling thunder, making them look like gods in mythology.

Ten years have passed,

Chonghua was already in his thirties.

But the years did not leave any marks on his body, and his blood was still like a vast ocean.

Looking at the increasingly unfathomable Chonghua, Boyi, who has followed Chonghua for twenty years, said softly:

Qi, who is in charge of agriculture, also left last night, and he couldn't make it through after all.

The partners who grew up with us back then are all gray-haired old people now.

Hearing the words, Chonghua slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

As his eyes opened, the air visibly distorted with the naked eye, and even Boyi was in a trance at this moment, unable to distinguish what was real and what was illusory.

Fortunately, Chonghua quickly restrained his power of double pupils, and he took a deep look at Boyi:

Countless wives and children, seeing off this guy who abandoned him, is already the most perfect ending for him.

The life of a mortal is too short. If we don't have the power of bone inscriptions, our life will almost come to an end.

Chonghua's voice was very calm, and he didn't seem to be saddened by the death of his companions since childhood.

In fact, whether it is Chonghua or Boyi, they are already used to the loneliness brought about by this kind of strength.

After a moment of silence, Chonghua said softly:

Have any of you tried the method of baptism that Si Gun researched?

Mentioning the method of baptism, Boyi's spirit was obviously lifted a lot, he nodded slightly and said:

I've tried it, but it's not very useful for real blood-moving powerhouses like us.

It's the method of baptism, which allows the cubs in the tribe to lay a better foundation at an early age. Even if they fail to successfully step into the blood-moving realm, their physical strength will far exceed that of other tribesmen.

Chonghua heard the words, a faint light flashed in Chonghua's pupils, he looked at Boyi who was a little nervous, and said in a deep voice:

More than ten years have passed, and our own potential has been exhausted, but we still can't do it.

Do you know what that means?

Boyi lowered his head slightly, and after a short thought, he said his answer:

This means that the most powerful hero in the tribe will always be Dayu with Suan Ni following him.

Even if he still lives at the foot of Mount Yu, the names of Dayu and Si Gun will always be passed down in the tribe.

Chonghua nodded slightly, his expression was also gloomy, and the power contained in Chonghua's pupils diffused uncontrollably, making his whole body illusory.

Standing in the spiritual power exuding from Chong Tong, Chong Hua's voice seemed erratic, but extremely majestic:

That's right, if we don't master the Suanni treasure technique, we will never be able to suppress or even expel Dayu.

The most important thing is that if we don't find a follow-up path, we will eventually die like ordinary people.

Die like a normal person!

Chonghua's words made Boyi's face show a trace of panic.

The stronger you are, the more you fear death.

Everything he has now is built on the foundation of great strength.

If his strength starts to decline along with his qi and blood, Boyi will lose everything he has now sooner or later.

Realizing this, Boyi's breathing became short of breath.

But soon, he adjusted his mentality, and asked with a low eyebrow:

Then respected patriarch, shall we hunt and kill that 狻猊 in advance?

Chonghua, who had restrained the power of double pupils, glanced at Boyi and shook his head slightly:

The time is not yet ripe, we still need the power of Dayu and Suan Ni.

We even need the wisdom of that old fellow Si Gun.

But……

Boyi opened his mouth, looking a little unwilling.

But before he could say anything, Chonghua waved his hand and interrupted him:

Okay, you go out first.

yes……

Boyi's expression was slightly stifled, but he still obediently left Chonghua's palace.

After Boyi left, a mocking smile appeared on Chonghua's face:

What a fool!

After entering the blood-moving realm for nearly ten years, I still don't know that the essence of practice is a powerful spirit.

Hunting Suanni...haha.

After a sneer, Chonghua once again returned to his expressionless face.

There was a glint in his eyes, and he said softly with a voice that only he could hear:

My double pupil told me that there is no follow-up path for Suan Ni to move to the blood realm.

But...how can I find the way to move to the Blood Realm?

I was born with double pupils, and I am destined to be a saint who leads the human race. The fire of civilization of the human race must not be cut off in my hands.

I must find a way forward, at all costs...

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