Shao Xuan had heard that the old haunt had Yanjiao's "roots", which referred to the fire vein. If the fire seed was not connected to the fire vein, it would not be complete.
Now, the fire seed was connected to the fire vein, completely separated from the fire pond. Only some blue flames supported it, like a flower blooming above the fire pond.
According to the plan, the first stage was to separate the fire seed from the fire pond. Now, the first stage was successfully completed.
Looking at the fire seed floating above the fire pond, the old shaman, Ao, and the others had complicated expressions. From today on, everything would change. In the future, he would never see the tinder in the fire pit again. The "roots" of the old haunt were gone.
But now was not the time to think too much. The two shamans looked at each other, raised their hands, and put them close to the flames in the fire pond.
The second stage was about to begin.
After the fire seed was separated from the fire pond, the second stage was to extract the fire seed from the bodies of Zheng Luo and the others.
The two shamans chanted incantations at the same time. Their power carried the blue flames, reaching into the fire pond.
The flames in the fire pond swayed, as if summoning something.
The magma-like totem patterns on the bodies of Zheng Luo and the others glowed brighter and brighter. When they were at their brightest, it was as if there was a source of light shining inside their bodies. The light shone through the totem patterns on their bodies. It was extremely eye-catching.
However, when the light reached its peak, sparks could be seen on the totem patterns. The sparks then expanded into flames, burning along the totem patterns. Finally, the flames separated from their bodies and gathered above their bodies. This was similar to the fire vein on the ground earlier.
Starting from their hands and feet, as the flames left their bodies, the bright totem patterns began to darken and darken.
Palms, elbows, arms, shoulders …
Ankles, knees, thighs …
When all the flames gathered at the center of their eyebrows, the totem patterns on their faces turned dark. Only the center of their eyebrows shone brightly. It was not a big dot, but it was extremely bright, like a miniature sun. Finally, this dot of flame left their bodies, floated out, and gathered back at the fire pit.
Thousands of glowing spots, like an upgraded version of fireflies on a summer night, surged towards the fire pond.
The flames floating above the fire pond glowed brighter with the influx of light, illuminating the surroundings as if it was daytime.
When the last bit of light entered, the flames in the fire pond made a "whoosh" sound, as if satisfied and excited, jumping and howling. In the flames, the two-horned totem was especially bright, like the horns of a giant beast, eager to rush out and show its power.
The fire seed was born from heaven and earth. When it changed, the people in the old haunt could clearly feel that heaven and earth was filled to the brim to a terrifying majestic aura.
The second stage, the extraction of the fire seed was completed!
Seeing this, the two Shamans were slightly relieved. However, they could not let their guard down. They had to be extremely careful with the last step!
If the tribe had decided to keep the ancient fire seed, it would have ended here. Although it had been separated for thousands of years, the fire seed could finally be considered as complete now. After a thousand years, the fire, the fire, the fire seed, was finally, after a thousand years, the fire was, the fire,, the fire, the fire, after a thousand years, the fire seed. was broken to the fire, to to to to be to 'to to's, to.
The people '''s's. The guilt that had gathered in Zheng Luo's and the others' hearts finally dissipated.
The old shaman sighed. Since they had decided to take that path, they had to walk it with determination. They could not hesitate, and they could not be distracted.
Closely following the second stage was the last step, which was also the most crucial step. They had to integrate the complete fire seed into every warrior's body.
The sound of the shaman's incantation became louder and louder. The flames in the fire pond suddenly shot up into the sky, like a cloud-piercing knife suddenly pulled out from the ground. The tip of the knife pierced through the sky. This unparalleled divine weapon seemed to want to break through the endless night.
The tip of the fire pierced through the clouds, illuminating the thick clouds above. The layers of clouds seemed to be ignited, and this change was spreading outwards from the center of the fire.
The thick clouds gradually turned fiery red. The clouds above the old haunt had such a strange scene, and this change was still continuing.
Under the sky, the originally pitch-black forest, the rolling mountains in the distance, the endless forest on the ground, and the winding river that led to an unknown end, everything was covered in a layer of fiery red.
Under this strange phenomenon, flocks of birds flew up in the forest at night. Different species of birds mixed together, screeching. Regardless of whether they were from their own species, they all flew up into the sky, flapping their wings hard in the direction of the Yanjiao tribe. A large flock of birds flew into the distance like a moving cloud.
The beasts that had already fallen asleep, or the predators that were hunting at night, were also startled by this strange phenomenon. They roared, their voices echoing in the boundless mountain forest.
In the Wanshi tribe, the fire seed in the fire pond had shrunk to the size of a pea, as if it would go out at any moment.
"What's going on?! What's going on? Tell me! " Wanshi's chief, Feng Wu, grabbed the shaman's clothes and shouted, his eyes filled with uncontrollable fear.
Even the last time the Yanjiao tribe came here to ignite the fire seed, they had never encountered such a thing. This kind of power made them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Why did this happen?
Looking up at the sky, the fiery red clouds had almost reached their tribe. Then looking at the forest, the sky was fiery red, as if the entire sky was on fire.
Was this the power of the fire seed?
Why did the fire seed have such power?
Even in the other big tribes, such a thing had never happened before!
The young Wanshi shaman, who was being carried by Feng Wu, did not answer because he was also shocked. He had felt uneasy and thought that something would happen, but he did not expect such a shocking vision of heaven and earth! He couldn't help but think of a rumor he had heard in the desert. It was a rumor about the fire seed, about the ancestors of the slave masters …
How could this be?
He had racked his brains and used countless means to find the answer from the slave owners, but he had never succeeded. He had only touched a corner of it. But how did the Yanjiao people know? Where did they find the answer?!
The more the shaman thought about it, the colder his heart became.
Their tribe was too close to the fire seed's suppression. Even the warriors of the Wanshi tribe were affected mentally, let alone the fire seed. The aura between heaven and earth made them tremble, and their pores felt like they were about to explode. It was as if they were standing next to a fire pit in Yanjiao. The strong repulsion made them feel uncomfortable from the bones to the skin.
In comparison, the slave masters were much more relaxed. Although they also felt uncomfortable in this atmosphere, they could take it better than the warriors of the Wanshi tribe. At this time, even if no one said anything, they knew that something strange had happened in the forest. Only the Yanjiao tribe could cause such a change.
Thinking of this, the slave masters could not help but regret. If they had known this would happen, they would have agreed to attack the Yanjiao tribe when half of the Yanjiao tribe left. Even if they could not take them down, they could have caused them a lot of trouble. Perhaps the change would not have happened so quickly.
At the same time, the fire seeds all over the continent were also changing to varying degrees.
In the Mang tribe.
On the Bamboo Mountain, the shaman of the Mang tribe looked in the direction of the Fearsome Beast Forest with a puzzled expression.
"Shaman, what on earth happened? I feel a little … uncomfortable. " The chief of the Mang tribe had been feeling uneasy since the beginning. He thought about everything that had happened recently but could not find the reason.
Not only the chief of the Mang tribe, but other people also felt it. The higher the level of the totem warriors, the more sensitive they were, the stronger this feeling was. It made them unable to sleep.
The shaman of the Mang tribe looked in that direction and carefully sensed it. "This aura is from the Yanjiao fire seed."
"The Yanjiao tribe? What happened to them? " The chief of the Mang tribe was confused. Two days ago, he heard that the Yanjiao tribe went to the desert and brought back many people. He did not know who those people were or what the Yanjiao people were doing. He had also guessed that the Yanjiao people might have brought many slaves from the desert, but according to the information he heard, those people did not seem to be slaves. Until now, they had not figured out the answer.
"I don't know either. But the Yanjiao fire seed is indeed changing greatly. This change is very strange. I have never heard of it. "The shaman of the Mang tribe said in a serious voice. Such an unknown change made him extremely worried.
The Yanjiao people were not stupid. They would not joke about the fire seed. The Yanjiao tribe had been quiet for two years, so they thought they would keep a low profile and live in the Fearsome Beast Forest. According to the ancestral records, the Yanjiao people's golden age had passed a thousand years ago. The Yanjiao people's golden age was long gone. Even though they had been in the limelight a few times, it did not change people's impression of them.
The Yanjiao people had disappeared for nearly a thousand years. It was said that the Yanjiao people did not even know how to make pottery. They were far behind them. In the bottom of their hearts, these big tribes had never really taken the Yanjiao seriously. They only saw them as a tool to control the Wan Shi tribe.
They had once felt sorry for the Yanjiao. After all, they had fallen from the peak. It was really sad. But more than that, they were glad that the peak Yanjiao was long gone. There was no strong Yanjiao, no arrogant and hot-tempered Yanjiao to compete with them. It was a blessing for these tribes to have one less competitor.
But now …
The shaman of the Mang tribe's eyelids kept twitching. Something unexpected was happening, but they did not know what was going on.
In other tribes, the situation was similar to the Mang tribe. No matter if it was the ordinary warriors or the shamans in the tribe, they all had a strange feeling, especially the shamans of each tribe. They were very sensitive to the changes of the fire seed, and the unknown changes made them anxious.
Even in the Rain tribe, which was far away from the Fearsome Beast Forest, Yang Sui also felt the changes on the other side of the continent. Maybe because of the distance, the feeling was not strong. But with his ability, he could tell which tribe the fire seed belonged to. He had felt the same feeling in the old land of Yanjiao.
"Has it started?"
Yang Sui walked to the fire pit of the Rain tribe and looked at the swaying flames.
The change had begun.
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