"The power of totem sleeps in the bloodline. When the time is ripe and it is summoned, it will wake up... concentrate and calm down, abandon distracting thoughts, obey the guidance of your spiritual power, and you will naturally sense its existence..."
Yin Dong's voice sounded in the cave. This set of words was naturally taught by the witch, and today's sacrificial rituals were also arranged by the witch.
In the past, every year, the tribe's people followed the witch's guidance and the procedures were the same, but everyone's feelings were completely different at this time.
First of all, there are many sparks flying out of the fire pit and are denser, and the size and color of the sparks are not comparable to those in previous years.
Generally speaking, less than one or two people who are of the right age can sense the power of totem after the sparks sink into their bodies.
This time Yin Dong presided over the sacrificial ceremony. The sparks floating out of the fire walls fell like goose feathers and rained heavily. Every child of the right age was wrapped in sparks, which inspired the totem power contained in their bloodlines, making it easier to awaken the totem power.
"I saw a glowing ball in my mind..." A boy who looked a little similar to Qingluo suddenly opened his eyes and was ecstatic.
"I saw the totem!" Then the child next to him started shouting loudly.
"Yes! I have it in my mind, too!"
"Haha! Dad, I'm awakened!"
"I'm a totem warrior!"
“…”
Many children started to scream, and they started to clamor like ducks that had been fried in cages, rushing to say one after another, fearing that they would be less qualified than others.
The shorter the time it takes to awaken the power of totem, the better the talent and the higher the qualifications. At this time, it seems that the youngest son of the leader's family has the best qualifications, so he was the first to awaken.
The leader was so happy that he couldn't stop. If the sacrificial ceremony had not been completed, he would have wanted to pounce on him and throw his youngest son into the air. Qingluo stared at Yin Dong in the fire pit in surprise, looking incredible.
Qingluo had a vague guess... If it weren't for Yin Dong's presidency, so many new totem warriors wouldn't have awakened, and her younger brother wouldn't have awakened the power of the totem so quickly.
Even if her father is the leader and the most powerful totem warrior in the tribe, their brothers and sisters have greater potential and the chance of becoming a totem warrior is also greater. However, in the sacrificial ritual presided by the witch, new totem warriors will not sprout like mushrooms after a rain.
Just like her other brothers, in the sacrificial ceremony hosted by the witch, only her eldest brother awakened the power of the totem, which took three times more time than her younger brother, and was also called the most promising totem warrior in a century. If it were today, her eldest brother would only be considered a middle-aged and inferior figure.
The atmosphere in the cave was extremely warm, and everyone was in ecstasy. They didn't think so much. Only Wu and Qingluo thought about it, so their eyes looked at Yin Dong even more intense.
Yin Dong didn't think too much, mainly because he didn't understand what the situation was like before, and just wanted to preside over the sacrificial ceremony for the first time, and not to make it too embarrassing.
In order to pretend to be a charlatan, he kept closing his eyes and didn't see the expressions of those people in the Yan tribe. He didn't know what everyone was thinking, so Qing
Luo and Wu's fierce eyes were both in vain, just like they were throwing their charming eyes to the blind man.
When the ceremony was completed, all children of appropriate age were awakened. This result shocked the barbarians, and the entire Yan tribe was boiling, and the top of the cave was almost overturned by cheers.
Yin Dong was also shocked when he heard the cheers... It was not because the sound was heard, but because the fire dragon totem manifested in his mind had undergone a huge change, making it clearer and more magical.
"hold head high……"
In addition to the fire dragon totem manifested in his mind, the blood-colored dragon entrenched on the lotus platform of Yin Dong's Dantian roared and raised his head and roared.
Although only Yin Dong could hear its sound, as the dragon roar sounded in his mind, the invisible dragon power came out of his body, and even the flames in the fire pit were suppressed, and the rest were even more unbearable.
When the dragon roar sounded, most people in the Yan tribe were pressed to the ground. Only the witches and the leaders and other most powerful totem warriors could maintain their original posture and just work hard to support them. They could see that their bodies were trembling slightly.
"It's true that he is the Lord of Totem, okay, okay!" Wu Xinran smiled.
This time, his brows loosened and his whole body seemed much more relaxed. Since he replaced the previous witch and pressed the burden of the Yan tribe on his shoulders, his brows had not been stretched for many years.
Wu glanced around and saw that the totem warriors who awakened today, the ecstatic light on their tender faces, unconsciously thought of the eager and eager eyes of the previous generation of witches before their death, and couldn't help but murmur: "You can rest in peace, the Yan tribe can definitely reappear the glory of the past and return to the holy mountain."
"I'm leaving and heading to the Holy Mountain. When I come back, I will discuss the relocation of the Yan tribe back to the Holy Mountain ancestral land."
Yin Dong's voice sounded in his ears, pulling back Wu Fangfei's thoughts, which made Wu pause. He was obviously unhappy to let him leave alone, but he did not object. He just said: "Why should the Lord be anxious for a while? Why should you rest for a while in the Yan tribe and let the warriors of the tribe go to the Holy Mountain to find out the situation before making a decision?"
"No need, I'll leave now."
Yin Dong felt that he had owed the totem of the Yan tribe and became the lord of the totem. So the witch asked him to accept the Yan tribe's follower, and he agreed, but this did not mean that the witch, or anyone from the Yan tribe could make any decision for him, and he would not stop for the sake of the Yan tribe.
He does not belong to this little holy mountain world after all!
After Yin Dong finished speaking, his body flashed out and appeared outside the cave in a blink of an eye.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, Qingluo's voice sounded, and her figure quickly chased out of the grotto. She looked at Yin Dong with a scorching look and said, "Master, Qingluo will go to the Holy Mountain with you. Qingluo can cook, hunt, and... "
If you don’t look at Qingluo’s body shape, just listen to the sound, it’s crisp and pleasant, and her passionate voice is also very exciting. Anyone who is not a stalwart heart will be moved.
But now...
Yin Dongtou waved his hand without looking back and said, "No, no one in the Yan tribe is allowed to leave, stay here and stand by."
After saying that, his figure disappeared into the woods, making Qingluo unable to say anything that he hadn't finished, and his hot eyes became extremely resentful.
"Qingluo, don't have to think about it."
Chapter completed!