This sudden change made Ling Xian frown. What happened next startled him even more.
The light was getting brighter and brighter. In midair, it transformed into a strange totem. Then, it entered his left arm.
According to ancient records, he was one of the 12 Sorcerers. His understanding of water was at the peak. In the entire world, nobody could beat him.
He stood where he was, but his eyes were not lifeless. Instead, they were brighter and brighter.
After that, the Water God Gonggong disappeared. However, the endless river water did not disappear. It continued to flow endlessly, never stopping.
Though he had just learned about totems and didn't know much about them, he knew that this was impossible.
"Could it be that I have the ability to duplicate totems?"
Therefore, Ling Xian was naturally ecstatic.
At this moment, the image of Gong Gong appeared in Ling Xian's mind. He was standing with his hands behind his back. Giant waves surrounded his body. He truly lived up to his title as the God of Water.
However, as he marched forward, the strange totem on the wall suddenly emitted a weak light.
To be able to peek into his understanding of water was a very rare opportunity.
This was without a doubt. Anyone who could completely understand the God of Water's totem would be on par with Gong Gong. But this was without a doubt, an extremely difficult task. It was even impossible.
Compared to trying to understand it himself, this was without a doubt, much less time consuming.
Gong Gong was not only one of the 12 Sorcerers, he was also the publicly recognized God of Water. His understanding of water was definitely at the peak.
But this possibility was far too comical. If this news got out, the entire Sorcerer Region would laugh out loud.
Even though he already knew that Ling Xian was extremely enlightened and was a monster, not even in his dreams did he think that Ling Xian would use such a short amount of time to understand this totem to its peak!
"What is going on? Why is the Ruo Shui Tribe's totem on me? Plus, the totem on the wall didn't disappear. It's like it was duplicated. "
It was exactly the same as the one on the wall.
The God of Water's totem had been split into countless pieces. Ignoring the lost totems, it was almost impossible to study all the totems of the Tribes.
However, just as he was trying to comprehend, the torrential river in his mind suddenly disappeared, forcing him out of the state of enlightenment.
But when it landed in Du Li's ears, it was like a bolt out of the blue, shaking his heart and soul.
If he was able to completely comprehend the Water God Totem, then wouldn't his attainments in the Grand Dao of Water be comparable to Gonggong?
The totem before Zhang Xuan was only a fragment of the lowest grade. The Dao of Gonggong contained in it probably wasn't even one ten-thousandth of it. Since he had already fully understood this totem, he naturally couldn't continue.
After a short while, his comprehension of the Grand Dao of Water grew deeper, and along with the passage of time, his comprehension of the Grand Dao of Water grew deeper and deeper.
What he learned today was more than enough. Even though it wasn't even one ten-thousandth of the complete path, if he had to learn it on his own, even with the Divine Book of Genesis, it would take him a few years.
Instantly, he felt a burning sensation. He rolled up his left sleeve and saw a blue totem.
If word of this got out, it would definitely attract countless powerful warriors of the Sorcerer Tribe. Even the top tribes would not be able to sit still.
Ling Xian's eyes flickered. He flapped around his sleeve and opened the stone door.
Ling Xian faintly grinned and decided on his future plans. Then, he planned on leaving the stone house.
"What a pity."
In his perception, this totem seemed like a boundless starry sky. It was boundless, profound, and unfathomable. Then, the scene in his head changed and turned into a never-ending river.
It was the God of Water, Gong Gong!
Even with Ling Xian's mentality, he found it hard to accept and even harder to understand.
Yet before his eyes, this had really happened. This stunned Ling Xian where he stood. Only after a long while did he recollect himself.
Remember that Du Li had been studying for decades. Yet even so, he couldn't fully understand this totem!
"This is a little strange. I cannot let this get out." Ling Xian's brows were tightly locked together. If what he guessed was true, then this ability was far too heaven-defying.
Merely a low level totem was enough for him to learn so much. Then what about a high level totem? What about the top?
This shocked Ling Xian a little. He thought that this was the totem left behind by the God of Water after all. It could transform into his original form.
Du Li was a little startled. He originally thought that Ling Xian would need at least two to three days before coming out. He didn't think that after only a short while, he would walk out of the stone house.
This made Ling Xian overjoyed.
For example, it was like a form of enlightenment. The Water God, Gonggong, directly branded his comprehension of the Grand Dao of Water into the hearts of those who were comprehending it.
Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, finding his guess laughable. But other than this, he couldn't think of any other possibility.
Therefore, Ling Xian calmed himself down and tried his best to understand.
Immediately, the God of Water reappeared and the endless river water followed.
However, Ling Xian didn't plan on fully understanding it. As long as he could understand 40 to 50 percent of the God of Water, that would be enough.
On top of the river, a man from the Shaman Tribe stood tall and proud. Like an Immortal or an Emperor, he peered down at everyone.
To put it simply, a totem was an evolution of Dao. The God of Sorcerer's totem, in particular, was a complete Dao.
This startled Ling Xian. Looking at the tattoo on his left arm, he couldn't figure out what just happened.
"Senior, you came out?"
But in the next second, his regret turned into happiness.
Seeing this, Ling Xian calmed himself down and focused.
"Not bad. It looks like I will have to go to different tribes to study the totems." The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up and his eyes flickered with anticipation.
Not only was it because his understanding of water deepened, but it was also because he finally understood what a totem was.
This startled Ling Xian a little. But after thinking about it, he understood.
The fact that the totem was imprinted on his body was already unbelievable. The fact that the totem on the wall didn't disappear was even more unbelievable.
However, he could ask around and find out more about it.
Ling Xian frowned and poured his Qi into the totem on his arm.
Inside the stone house, a totem was carved on the wall. The blue lines formed into a mysterious pattern that completely captured Ling Xian's attention.
Remember that the totem was the lifeblood of every tribe. Yet he merely looked at it for a short while and was able to replicate it. How heaven-defying was this?
"I don't have much to do anyways. Next, I will travel to different tribes and study the totem."
Ling Xian felt a little regretful. He didn't think that after merely a short while, he would be able to understand the totem to its peak.
"I have reached the peak. Continuing to study it is just a waste of time." Ling Xian softly grinned. He had no intention of showing off. Because he was used to it, he didn't think this was all that shocking.
But through the Gong Gong Totem, he only used a short while. This saved him years of hard work. Naturally, he was overjoyed.
This made him even more shocked and confused. He didn't think that the totem on his arm not only looked the same, but also had the same ability.
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