Cauldron was an important ritual tool.
It was a sacrificial ritual tool for humans to offer sacrifices to their ancestors and pray to the Heavens. Even in the age of science and technology in Xiao Chen's previous life, there was a saying that Yu the Great collected all the copper in the nine provinces and cast nine cauldrons to suppress the world. It was an important tool among important tools.
Hearing Venerable Purple Snake's words, Xiao Chen immediately took out the nine feet nine inches bronze cauldron once again. The huge bronze cauldron, which was as heavy as a thousand catties, could not help but shake the earth. A desolate aura rushed towards him, mixed with a trace of indescribable aura. It was like a bizarre pulse, constantly merging with the Battle Qi in his body without any stagnation. At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to feel that the Battle Qi in his body was circulating uncontrollably at a rapid speed.
Hum, hum, hum!
His Honor Purple Snake moved forward and constantly stroked the rough patterns on the surface of the cauldron with his withered hands. The body of the bronze cauldron had long been mottled with rust. Under His Honor Purple Snake's touch, the cauldron even let out a buzzing sound as if it was mourning for the extermination of the Purple Snake Tribe tens of thousands of years ago.
"That wisp of pulsating strength that you feel is transformed from the luck of humans suppressed by the bronze cauldron. With the suppression of the bronze cauldron, the essence of the world in the tribe will also become more condensed, making it easier for warriors to cultivate!"
On the surface of the huge bronze cauldron, there were crisscrossing beast patterns. There were wild beasts roaring towards the sky, rugged mountains piercing the sky, divine phoenixes soaring in the sky, and huge dragons riding on clouds and mist above the nine heavens. In front of the huge cauldron, there were three ancient characters that could still be clearly seen even after tens of thousands of years!
Sacrificial King Cauldron!
"When our Purple Snake War Tribe was founded, the first generation ancestor gathered countless divine gold and bronze from all over the world. Countless clansmen prayed to the heavens and spent eighty-one days and nights to complete this bronze cauldron. It is called the Sacrificial King Cauldron. On the day the cauldron was completed, all clansmen in the tribe offered their blood to the cauldron to summon the fortune of the human race. Finally, the endless power of fortune of the human race descended and became the supreme treasure of our Purple Snake War Tribe. It will protect the fortune of our Purple Snake War Tribe for tens of thousands of years!"
Venerable Purple Snake's words were filled with endless sorrow. When the tribe was founded, the ancestors of the Purple Snake War Tribe were full of vigor and vigor. They gathered divine gold from all over the world and used the manpower of the entire tribe to open the cauldron and offer sacrifices to the heavens, guiding the supreme fortune of the human race to descend. After tens of thousands of years, the King Sacrificial King Cauldron still existed, but the person who offered sacrifices was forever extinct. Hundreds of thousands of clansmen of the Purple Snake War Tribe had become extinct. This was a great pain. Not a single one of these hundreds of thousands of clansmen survived.
Looking at the giant green cauldron, Venerable Purple Snake seemed to be thinking about his own clansmen. "From the day the Purple Snake War Tribe was founded, when the Sacrificial King Cauldron was connected to the fortune of the human race, until ten thousand years ago, when I led hundreds of thousands of clansmen of the Purple Snake War Tribe to offer sacrifices to the heavens. The Purple Snake War Tribe has existed for a total of thirteen thousand eight hundred and fifty-three years. This bronze cauldron has also protected the fortune of the Purple Snake War Tribe for ten thousand years. Now, the Purple Snake War Tribe is long gone.
How sad! "Xiao Chen was silent. He kept thinking. The Human Tribe expanded their territory and gathered magical materials from all over the world to forge sacrificial tools. This was a tradition of the Human Tribe that had been passed down since ancient times. However, the spiritual objects of heaven and earth did not appear in the world, and his Guyuan Tribe was even weaker, so they were not qualified to use magical materials to forge sacrificial tools to communicate with the fortune of the Human Tribe.
As far as Xiao Chen knew, even the leader of his Guyuan Tribe, the middle-ranked Iron Hoof Tribe, was barely qualified to forge sacrificial tools to suppress the fortune of the Human Tribe and communicate with the fortune of the Human Tribe. Other than that, even the four overlords of the Giant Rock Valley did not have such sacrificial tools in their tribes. There was no other reason. Divine objects were hard to come by, and the magical materials used to forge sacrificial tools were too rare. Otherwise, all the tribes in the Great Wilderness would not be able to communicate with the fortune of the Human Tribe.
However, once a tribe could gather several kinds of divine metals to forge sacrificial tools, they would be qualified to communicate with the fortune of the Human Tribe and be recognized by the fortune of the Human Tribe. For the entire tribe, it would have immeasurable significance. It would have unexpected benefits for the tribe's affinity with the Qi of Heaven and Earth, as well as the tribe's comprehension of martial arts cultivation.
However, divine metals that could be used to forge sacrificial tools were hard to come by. It was said that the middle-ranked Iron Hoof Tribe, which had been established for thousands of years, only managed to forge a one-foot-tall Cauldron of Fortune. It was because of this sacrificial tool that the middle-ranked Iron Hoof Tribe dominated the entire Giant Rock Valley for thousands of years. They took in all the tribes in the Giant Rock Valley as their vassals and paid tribute to them every year.
Not to mention that the Guyuan Tribe had only been established for less than 800 years. Even if Xiao Chen wanted to communicate with the fortune of the world for the tribe, without the support of a precious tool, the fortune of the Human Tribe would eventually return to the Human Tribe. It would not exist for long.
"Now that my Purple Snake Tribe has long been destroyed, there is not a trace of bloodline left in the tribe. After thousands of years of estrangement, the aura that originally belonged to my Purple Snake War Tribe in this bronze cauldron has become weaker and weaker. I'm afraid that it will dissipate completely before long. At that time, this precious tool will become ownerless. At that time, we can place it in the Guyuan Tribe and make the tribe pledge their blood to the heavens. This will attract the fortune of the Human Tribe to the Guyuan Tribe. This bronze cauldron will become the treasure of the Guyuan Tribe to stabilize the fortune of the tribe!"
After listening to the old man's words, Xiao Chen could not help but step forward and take a closer look at this important tool filled with a desolate aura. When he really felt the Venerated King Cauldron, he could feel the ancient aura that seemed to come from the ancient desolate times. It was very ancient and very powerful.
"Now that the foundation left behind by my Purple Snake War Tribe has been handed over to you, whether you will be a dragon or a worm depends on your luck!
The reason why the Human Tribe was able to survive for so long is because of the countless blood shed by our ancestors in the Great Wilderness. Secondly, it is because of this inheritance. Tens of thousands of years ago, my Purple Snake War Tribe sacrificed its heirs for the sake of the Human Tribe's reproduction. I have no regrets about this decision. Now that the Purple Snake War Tribe has become a thing of the past, the Guyuan Tribe will once again guard the Void Path of the Foreign Tribe. This Guardian Token will be handed over to you. I hope that you will not disgrace the Great Wilderness that has been stained by the blood of our ancestors.
Venerable Purple Snake took out a purple palm-sized token from his bosom. There were strange interwoven patterns on the token, and in the middle was the word "Guard"!
"This is the proof of guarding the Void Path. With this token, you can enter the Void Path and go straight to the seal!"
"I will not disappoint the unfulfilled wishes of our ancestors. I will fight all over the Great Wilderness and shed my blood to protect the Human Tribe from extinction!"
Xiao Chen bowed and respectfully took the "Guard" token from Venerable Purple Snake's hands. His sonorous and powerful voice shook the hall.
He believed that the Guyuan Tribe would definitely usher in a rapid development after inheriting the Purple Snake War Tribe's cultivation methods, books, and weapons. In such a great era, how could he, Xiao Chen, allow the Foreign Tribe to wreak havoc in the Great Wilderness? He would use his blood to forge the Human Tribe's heroic souls!
How could a golden scale exist in a small pond? It would transform into a dragon when the wind and clouds blew!