Buzz!
At this moment, the mountain city was filled with a purple haze. An invisible fluctuation constantly shook the void. The dense purple haze accumulated more and more, as if it was stagnating.
The originally ethereal and boundless Purple Qi of Luck was completely manifested in front of everyone. Whether it was the martial artists in the Blood Refining Realm or the clansmen who had not broken through to the Bone Tempering Realm, this time, their eyes flashed with purple mist, which was so dreamy.
The invisible fluctuation became even more rapid. Suddenly, the purple haze formed a huge whirlpool in the sky above the tribe. In the center of the purple whirlpool, there was a light purple pillar of luck. It was as thick as a person's arms wrapped around it. It was only light purple, but it looked a little illusory.
"Luck Essence Pillar!"
The old wanderer called Taishi Gong could not help but exclaim once again. Of course, he knew that the ranks of luck were divided into the Luck Essence Pillar, Luck Spirit Snake, and Spirit Python.
The transformation of luck into a light purple pillar meant that the Gu Yuan Tribe was qualified to bear the foundation of a middle-ranked combat division. The luck was no longer ethereal and formless. When the Gu Yuan Tribe used the Luck Ritual Tool to firmly suppress the Luck Essence Pillar in the tribe, it would no longer dissipate. Instead, it would manifest and be closely related to the entire tribe. It would constantly nourish the land, and the day the Gu Yuan Tribe would advance to a middle-ranked combat division was just around the corner.
As a martial artist who was fascinated by the mysteries of the Wasteland, the old man had spent his entire life searching for the mysteries of the Wasteland. The Gu Yuan Tribe had forged the luck tribe. This was a major event that was enough to change the situation of the entire Luolong Ridge, which had not changed for tens of thousands of years. How could the old man turn a blind eye to it? This time, Taishi Gong wanted to personally witness the mysterious and formless luck that manifested.
Many of the tribal warriors beside Taishi Gong had a complicated look in their eyes besides shock. When they saw the Essence Pillar of Providence, it meant that the Gu Yuan Tribe was qualified to inherit the Providence of a middle-ranked combat division. The fluke in their hearts was completely shattered this time.
Just a middle-ranked combat division was not something these tribes could resist. Once the Gu Yuan Tribe's luck was on them, it would be equivalent to the Human Clan's righteousness descending upon them. They would no longer have the right to resist. They all understood that the Gu Yuan Tribe, which carried the luck of the Human Clan, was not something they could resist. If they did not know how to appreciate favors, they would only end up as ashes.
A middle-ranked combat division would at least establish a territory of a hundred thousand miles. In this vast wasteland, it would be a well-deserved king tribe. In this land, it could enfeoff the vassal tribes, collect tribute, and recruit martial artists from various tribes to conquer the Wasteland.
Under the command, all tribes within a hundred thousand miles would not dare to disobey.
This was the majesty of a middle-ranked combat division!
However, this was not the end of the martial artists' shock. The original purple vortex rotated even more violently. Countless misty colors in the mountain city were plundered by it. The light purple Luck Essence Pillar in the vacuum at the center of the vortex continued to deepen in color. In just a short while, it suddenly expanded to a thickness of several feet. The purple color was so rich that it seemed to be plated with a layer of purple, jade-like luster. It constantly circulated and exuded a graceful and luxurious aura.
"This is?"
"Taishi … Taishi Gong, you are experienced and knowledgeable. This … this … why did the Luck Essence Pillar change like this?"
At this moment, an invisible will seemed to be born in the air of the entire mountain city. Everyone could not help but feel restrained. Finally, someone could not help but speak to the old man next to him, but his voice was trembling slightly. "What is it? What is it?"
At this moment, the elderly man was in an even worse state. His slightly hunched body was trembling uncontrollably, as though he was extremely agitated. After a long time, the elderly man finally calmed himself down. However, that pair of dark eyes of his seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.
"The Luck Essence Pillar that a middle-ranked combat division carries is light purple and thick. It is the lowest level of a middle-ranked combat division that carries the Luck Essence Pillar. I originally thought that this Gu Yuan Tribe was just a low-ranked combat division. Not to mention carrying the Luck Essence Pillar, it did not even have the ability to become a middle-ranked combat division. Being able to condense a light purple Luck Essence Pillar is already a heaven-defying act and a prosperous Luck Essence Pillar!"
At this point, the old man looked at the Destiny Essence Pillar, which was still deepening, and said, "I didn't expect the Gu Yuan Tribe to have such a strong foundation. It's just a low-rank human combat division, but it has such a strong foundation. The current state of the Destiny Essence Pillar is comparable to the accumulation of a top-level middle-rank human combat division. This means that the Gu Yuan Tribe will at least become a top-level middle-rank combat division in the future!"
"Now, this is just the power of the human race that the tribe has formed independently. In a while, the Gu Yuan Tribe will begin to offer sacrifices to the tribe and announce to the heavens that the Human Race will nourish the Luck Essence Pillar. The power of Luck Essence Pillar will become even stronger. Today, I am fortunate to see a peak middle-ranked combat division that is about to be born. This old man's trip was not in vain!"
What!
This time, everyone smiled bitterly. Was the Gu Yuan Tribe really fated to be a low-ranked combat division that could bear the Luck Essence of a middle-ranked combat division? Other than groveling at the feet of the Gu Yuan Tribe, the only other way left for their tribe was to migrate. But where could they go? When the Gu Yuan Tribe stabilized its strength as a middle-ranked combat division and could occupy a territory of at least 100,000 miles, they were not confident that their tribe could migrate to the Wasteland.
As a wanderer, Taishi Gong did not have any objections to the Gu Yuan Tribe's Luck Essence Pillar. No matter what, the birth of a middle-ranked combat division represented an increase in the strength of the entire Human Race. Perhaps a middle-ranked combat division was nothing to the entire Human World, but for the remote Eastern Wasteland, it was a major event that could change the structure of this region!
Among the crowd, there were two martial artists who were different from the rest. One was a girl with a giant axe on her back, and the other was a martial artist with a broken copper sword on his back. They were the girl from the Flower-Plucking Combat Division, Xue Li, and the Island Lord of Sword Island, Jian Wuying. At this moment, both of them had grave expressions on their faces.
For the weak tribes beside them, it was inevitable that they would submit to the Human Race. However, the forces behind these two people could be said to be the top forces in the entire Fallen Dragon Territory. Although the Gu Yuan Tribe had condensed the Luck Essence Pillar of a middle-ranked combat division, the Gu Yuan Tribe was still a low-ranked combat division.
However, the current Gu Yuan Tribe was still a low-grade combat division, and its strength had changed. Their current tribe was not necessarily weaker than the Gu Yuan Tribe, but once they received the blessing, it would be equivalent to standing on the side of the Gu Yuan Tribe. They believed that it would not take long for the Gu Yuan Tribe's strength to increase explosively with the blessing of the Human Race's blessing. They would then leave their tribe far behind, which made it difficult for them to accept.