After returning from the Northern Ridge, for some reason, Pure took off the eagle feathers on her head, but she didn't choose any man. This puzzled everyone.
Only Xuan and Hei Ze vaguely understood, but they weren't sure.
Xuan worked even harder in his cultivation, not only to win Pure's heart, but also because he was someone who didn't want to be ordinary. Every bit of strength he gained would make him feel satisfied and happy from the bottom of his heart.
He was obsessed with cultivation, and at the same time, he crazily absorbed all useful knowledge like a sponge, constantly enriching himself. He seemed to have endless energy, making everyone in the tribe look at him.
When he wasn't cultivating, he would learn archery from his father, spear stabbing from Uncle Gen, setting traps from Uncle Hei Wu, and identifying medicinal ingredients from Pure.
Whenever he had free time, he would even go to the High Priest Wu Xi's courtyard and take care of him, taking the opportunity to observe Wu Xi's knots.
Once, by chance, he found that Wu Xi's knots were very pleasing to the eye. Not only was it pleasing to the eye, but it was also filled with an ethereal and mysterious feeling, making him very curious.
Usually, tribesmen would often come to Wu Xi to ask about the weather or other things.
Before Wu Xi answered a question, he would take a straw rope and tie it with a complicated and skilled method. Sometimes he would succeed, and sometimes he would fail.
After he succeeded, Wu Xi would tell the person a clear answer. If he failed, he would tell the person that the ancestor was testing them with the unknown.
After many days of observation, Xuan felt deep respect for Wu Xi, and at the same time, he also admired him. His knotting skills especially made him very curious.
Only after a long time did he learn that this skill was called divination, and was one of the oldest skills passed down by the ancestors of the human race.
Wu Xi was very happy with Xuan's diligence.
As long as he was full of energy, he would always answer some of Xuan's questions. He would even tie the rope as slowly as possible so that Xuan could see more clearly.
Wu Xi was very old, already over seventy years old. Tribesmen who could live past fifty were like phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, and Wu Xi was already the oldest elder in the tribe.
He had been training his successor all these years, wanting to pass down the knowledge passed down by his ancestors.
However, most of the tribesmen were simple-minded, well-developed, and lacked spirituality. Very few of them could learn his skills, which made him very worried.
Chun Chun was relatively intelligent and learned quickly. She also had an excellent talent in medicine and identifying medicines.
However, Chun Luo was unable to learn his divination skills.
Every time Wu Xi tied the rope, Chun would avoid her gaze, not daring to look too much.
This was because as long as she stared at Wu Xi's knots, she would quickly become dizzy and would even fall asleep on the ground.
This was the normal behavior of most tribesmen.
In this aspect, Xuan was simply a freak.
This was because he could keep an eye on Wu Xi's movements. No matter how many times Wu Xi repeated her actions, he would not feel tired. This was why Wu Xi admired him the most. Wu Xi was also very happy about this, and she almost treated Xuan as her successor.
Xuan's change was gradually noticed by everyone in the tribe. They were surprised, mocked, and then got used to it. Then, they admired and even revered him.
In just a few months, Xuan stood out from all the other youths. He joined the hunting team and fought bravely. His battle strength was valiant, and his performance was outstanding.
He healed the injured, and his technique and medicine were more accurate than Chun's. He saved many warriors from the brink of death.
Sometimes, he would even succeed in tying the knots and perform some simple divination, such as finding the direction of a lost team or finding a warrior who had fallen behind, etc.
As time passed, Xuan was like a rising star, illuminating the entire tribe. Everyone of the same age began to look up to him, and the older generation warriors began to value him. No one could cover up his brilliance.
Even Hei Ze, who had bullied him since he was young, was defeated by him after half a year. He was completely convinced.
Time flew by, and time passed.
A year later, Xuan stepped into the ranks of the second rank warriors. He was qualified to be the leader of the tribe and set up his own hunting team.
His excellence also won the heart of the beauty. One night, Chun Luo wore a beautiful white fox fur coat and walked into Xuan's stone house, giving all of her beauty to Xuan. After a round of lovemaking, the two completed their coming-of-age ceremony …
Three years later, when Xuan went out to hunt, he found a rare elixir by using a rope divination. After swallowing it, his strength increased dramatically, allowing him to become a Level 3 Warrior.
Before that, there was only one third rank warrior in the whole Changshi tribe, and that was the leader Chi, Xuan's father.
From the fourth year onwards, the life of the Changshi tribe became more and more difficult. Because the tribes of wild beasts in the south began to move north, constantly squeezing the living space of the human tribe. Some nearby tribes were eaten up by wild beasts overnight.
The difficult living environment made the relationship between the tribes tense. In order to plunder people and food, fighting over hunting grounds and territories, it was common for the tribes to kill each other.
The Changshi tribe also experienced several fierce battles, but fortunately, the people of the tribe fought bravely. In addition, there were two third rank warriors, Chi and Xuan, who repelled the invading enemies every time, saving the Changshi tribe from destruction.
However, as the battles became more and more frequent, everyone's heart was shrouded in a layer of haze.
Xuan's strength had been steadily improving, and he was getting closer and closer to becoming a fourth rank warrior. He gradually surpassed his father and became the strongest person in the tribe.
However, his thoughts became confused.
He couldn't understand why the weak human race couldn't unite and fight against the other races. Instead, in this difficult environment, they attacked each other and killed each other.
Confused, he went to consult Wu Xi.
Wu Xi sincerely told him that the reason why the humankind had always been in a state of disunity, and had always been bullied by hundreds of races in the world, was that the humankind lacked a great leader, a truly powerful being with great courage, great wisdom, and great spirit, who was strong enough to support the destiny of the humankind.
From this moment on, Xuan had a new goal and was no longer confused.
He made up his mind to strive to become a great warrior with great courage, great wisdom, and great spirit, who could support the fate of the human race.
He wanted to stop the human race from killing each other, stop the human race from being bullied and enslaved by the other races, and let the people of the tribe live a carefree life.
After another year, Xuan finally broke through and became a fourth rank warrior. At the same time, Chun gave birth to his third son, who was named Mo.
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