Gu Yuan Tribe.
At dawn, purple clouds fell from the sky. Purple Qi came from the east, illuminating everything. A majestic aura condensed in the sky above the tribe's mountain city and transformed into a purple pillar of destiny. This pillar of destiny was dozens of feet thick and reached the nine heavens. As the pillar rotated slowly, the world's essence energy within thousands of miles of the Gu Yuan Tribe gathered towards the mountain city.
From time to time, a hissing sound could be heard from the depths of the purple pillar of destiny. It sounded like the roar of a dragon or a roar of a snake. A purple snake that was crystal-clear like purple jade constantly circled around the pillar, breathing in and out the world's essence energy.
The Spirit Snake of Destiny was an upper-class destiny tribe.
This was the destiny tribe forged by the Gu Yuan Tribe. The destiny bestowed by the tribe was announced to the tribe with the strength of a lower-class human combat division. Receiving the blessing of the upper-class destiny tribe was a rare sight in the Vast Wilderness!
During the worship ceremony, the tribe's destiny was bestowed upon him. As the strongest person in the Gu Yuan Tribe, Xiao Chen even resisted the Heavenly Tribulation with his physical body. He gathered the world's essence energy within thousands of miles and forged the Zhong Lou realm of martial arts. Naturally, the Gu Yuan Tribe was promoted from a lower-class combat division to a middle-class combat division.
However, even though the Gu Yuan Tribe was now a middle-class combat division, the tribe did not have the foundation of a middle-class combat division. In order to condense the Zhong Lou realm of martial arts, Xiao Chen had used up almost all the foundation of the entire tribe.
At the top of the ancient mountain, in the tribe's main hall.
Xiao Chen sat on the white jade chair in the center of the main hall. He had just broken through to the Zhong Lou realm, so it was difficult for him to restrain his violent aura. The majestic aura made the airflow in the main hall oppressive. Some of the weaker warriors even trembled slightly. This was the coercion of the Living Spirit realm.
However, the many people in the Gu Yuan Tribe were not affected by this invisible coercion at all. At this moment, they were already immersed in the joy of the Gu Yuan Tribe forging the destiny tribe and the tribe leader breaking through to the Zhong Lou realm in one fell swoop.
On the other side of the hall were the many people from the various tribes who had come to participate in the Ancient Yuan Tribe's Luck Forging. Originally, after the Luck Forging was completed yesterday, these people could have left. However, for some reason, they did not leave. Instead, they said that they wanted to meet Xiao Chen and discuss important matters with him.
At this moment, the density of the world's essence energy in the entire mountain city of the Gu Yuan Tribe was constantly increasing. This was the feedback of the world's essence energy after forging the destiny tribe. Feeling the increase of the surrounding world's essence energy, the people of the Gu Yuan Tribe were pleasantly surprised, while the people of the other tribes were envious and bitter.
This was the benefit of being promoted to a Fate Clan. With the arrival of Fate, the Fate of the Mortal World would also gather. Only by reaching the Blood Refinement Realm could the clansmen truly receive and absorb the World's Origin Qi for their own use.
Only by reaching the Blood Refining Realm could the tribe truly draw in and absorb the essence energy of the world for their own use. However, with such a dense essence energy of the world, it was enough to constantly strengthen the tribe's physique and speed up their cultivation over the years.
"The lower part of this small state congratulates the Gu Yuan Tribe for forging the destiny tribe. Chief Xiao has condensed the Zhong Lou realm of martial arts and obtained a lifespan of 1,000 years. From now on, you will be able to suppress thousands of miles of land. The Gu Yuan War Division has been promoted to a middle-grade war division. The Phoenix Creek War Division is willing to become a vassal tribe and accept the edict of the upper state's Gu Yuan War Division to pay tribute every year.
The soldiers in the tribe are ready to be called upon at any time! "" Congratulations to the Gu Yuan Tribe for advancing to a middle-grade war division. The Red Wood War Division is willing to become a vassal tribe and pay tribute every year in exchange for the protection of the upper state's main tribe! "
"The lower-grade Red Rain War Division congratulates the upper state's Gu Yuan Tribe for establishing the destiny tribe. The day of expanding the territory is just around the corner."
The warriors of the various combat divisions, who were originally wavering, had forged the destiny tribe in the Gu Yuan Tribe. Xiao Chen had broken through to the Zhong Lou realm. He had finally suppressed everything in his heart and submitted to the Gu Yuan Tribe. This was the absolute trend of the times. In the face of absolute strength, they could not resist at all.
At this moment, they were smiling bitterly in their hearts and completely dispelled their original plans. The Gu Yuan Tribe was actually able to bear such a great force at a lower grade. This violated the limits of their foundation, and it was something that they could not surpass.
The destiny of the Human Race was indeed mysterious and boundless. After bearing the rank of a high-grade destiny tribe, this majestic destiny burst out and allowed the chief of the Gu Yuan Tribe to break through to the Zhong Lou realm in one go. How could a small tribe with only a few thousand combat masters resist such a strong destiny?
Moreover, the ranks of the Human Race's destiny corresponded to each other. The Gu Yuan Tribe had obtained a high-grade destiny rank and had a strong destiny. They had to develop the tribe quickly to match the Human Race's destiny. Otherwise, the tribe would not be able to withstand the prosperity of the destiny. When the time came, the Gu Yuan Tribe would definitely be destroyed.
Therefore, it was inevitable that the Gu Yuan Tribe would expand the tribe's strength. The human tribes that were within ten thousand miles of the Gu Yuan Tribe would definitely bear the brunt. If they did not understand the bigger picture, their tribe would be destroyed.
"Alright!"
The reaction of these human combat divisions was also within Xiao Chen's expectations. The Great Wilderness was a place where the strong lived, and the weak relied on the strong. Now that the Gu Yuan Tribe had forged a destiny tribe and he had broken through to the Zhong Lou realm, according to the rules of the Great Wilderness Ancient Elders, the Gu Yuan Tribe could be promoted to a middle-grade combat division.
Although he had just been promoted and was only at the First Heaven of the Zhong Lou realm, which was also the weakest among the middle-grade combat divisions, the Gu Yuan Tribe had forged a destiny tribe and had a high starting point. Since young, there would not be any bottlenecks when it was promoted to an upper-grade human combat division. Once the tribe's strength was sufficient, it would naturally become an upper-grade combat division.
"Patriarchs and elders, you are indeed sensible and sensible!"
Xiao Chen's indifferent voice resounded in the great hall. His calm gaze looked at these tribal cultivators, but it made them feel a formless pressure.
"May I know which grade of the Martial Path the Lord Patriarch has condensed is?"
Ranger Taishi Gong had not left yet. His trip to the Gu Yuan Tribe had broadened his horizons. He was very calm about the submissive expressions of the other tribes.
At this moment, the only thing he was interested in was Xiao Chen. Not only had Xiao Chen absorbed the essence of the world within hundreds of miles, but he had also digested the countless herbs and primordial stones of the Gu Yuan Tribe. What grade of the Martial Path had he condensed?
Looking at the inquisitive eyes of the people below, not only these foreign warriors, but also the warriors of the Gu Yuan Tribe were also looking forward to it.
"Upper Grade Seven Martial Path!"
After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen did not reveal the rank of his Sky Tower. Firstly, with the Mountain and River Seal infused into his Sky Tower, it was now ten layers tall. Even without the Mountain and River Seal, a Rank 9 Sky Tower would be hard to come by even in tens of thousands of years.
A Ninth Grade Martial Path was a chance to become a king. Even in the entire Human World, there were countless supreme kings. Although a Ninth Grade Martial Path was only a chance to become a king, it was still enough to drive countless people crazy. Once he was exposed, the foreign tribes would definitely exterminate Gu Yuan at all costs and kill him.
What!
Seventh Grade Martial Path!
As expected, it was an Upper Grade Martial Path. Although everyone had guessed so, they could not help but be shocked when Xiao Chen said it himself.
This meant that Xiao Chen could easily advance to the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Path, which was enough to suppress a marquis grade combat division. The vast wilderness within millions of miles would have to crawl under his feet. In the entire wilderness, there had not been a marquis grade combat division for tens of thousands of years. Perhaps it was even possible for him to unify the entire wilderness!
The bright moon rose high in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled down with traces of purple mist.
No one asked why!
That night, the entire Gu Yuan Tribe celebrated!
Vats of fine wine, which had just been buried not long ago, were dug up from the ground by the women. The light red blood wine was brewed by mixing the blood of beasts with the spring water in the mountains, and emitted a cold and refreshing fragrance.
Hundreds of ferocious beasts were hunted and put on bonfires. Even the two-star ferocious beasts had their huge bodies roasted in the flames until they were golden yellow. Golden fat dripped from their bodies, and the rich aroma of meat spread across ten miles.
In the mountain city, countless people roared. This was the golden age of the Gu Yuan Tribe. Some people sang ancient war songs. The wine was like blood, and the vats were like their stomachs. The faces of the elderly, children, and women were all red. Some people danced to the ancient war songs in front of the bonfires.
Under the illumination of the flames, countless people were celebrating. Their Gu Yuan Tribe was a clan of luck. Once, the middle-grade Iron Hoof Combat Division dominated the land, suppressing the Gu Yuan Tribe so much that they could not breathe and had to leave their homes. Now, the Gu Yuan Tribe was a clan of luck, a clan of luck that was stronger than theirs. This was the glory that belonged to everyone in the Gu Yuan Tribe!
At this moment, there was no one by Xiao Chen's side. Everyone was roaring to their heart's content. Lin Caier brought her sisters and danced gracefully in front of the huge bonfire. Countless clansmen responded, and as the flames danced, graceful figures could be seen.
"Old Tie, we won't go back until we're drunk!"
Second Elder Lin Shan held a huge green stone jar in his hands. The cold blood wine spilled on his chest, but he did not feel it. The wine entered his stomach and turned into a rolling hot stream. The eyes of this iron-like man actually became a little moist at this moment.
"Cheers!"
Great Elder Tie Wen also let go of the solemnity of the past. At this moment, old brothers of the same age had gathered around them, and they were constantly humming ancient songs.
After a night of celebration, every member of the Gu Yuan Tribe indulged themselves to their heart's content. They dug out jar after jar of blood wine and burped continuously.
At the peak of the ancient mountain.
Xiao Chen stood up straight with a limestone jar in his hand. He overlooked the entire land. There were bonfires burning, human figures jumping around, and continuous snoring sounds resounded. This was the rudeness of the ancient people. They drank the blood wine without restraint and ate the meat in big mouthfuls without the slightest scruple.
There was a smile at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were hazy as he looked at the gradually extinguishing bonfires. In front of his eyes, he seemed to see the past. He had made a promise to an exhausted old man that he would let the Gu Yuan Tribe suppress the four corners of the world and become the true ruler of tens of thousands of tribes.
He believed that this moment would not be too far away!
Five days later, the Gu Yuan Tribe created a Luck Tribe. The luck turned into a spirit snake. The foundation of a low-ranked tribe carried the luck of a high-ranked tribe. The Xiao Tribe Leader of the Gu Yuan Tribe gathered the luck of the tribe and broke through to the Heavenly Building Realm in one go, creating a seventh grade Heavenly Building. The Ao Shan Tribe and other tribes had come to invade, but they had suffered heavy losses and fled in defeat. Once the news spread, it shocked the entire Fallen Dragon Ridge.
Ten days later, countless human tribe leaders came to pay their respects within a ten thousand mile radius of the Gu Yuan Tribe. The Gu Yuan Tribe Leader, Xiao Chen, took out the divine item Geocentric Stone Marrow. With the help of endless purple luck, he created a Ten Thousand Tribe Stele. The tribe leaders left their names on the stele, becoming a subordinate tribe under the Gu Yuan Tribe. They would prostrate themselves at the feet of the Gu Yuan Tribe, willingly becoming a subordinate tribe, paying tribute every year and accepting orders from time to time.