A journey of survival starting from Zhetian

Chapter 47 The Second Time Travel

Xiong Mo, who watched his information displayed on the panel in the space, made up his mind. He wants to travel through time again! He decided to trade "time" for strength.

"Consume the ultra-high essence in space to travel through time."

After Xiong Mo said these words, countless information in the space was used crazily, and new information panels were condensed in front of his eyes.

【Prepare to travel.
The world you are currently in: Zhetian World
Destination World: Unknown is randomly anchoring anchoring successfully! 】

[Method of crossing:
Real body time travel (rejected, insufficient in essence)

True Spirit Travel (rejected, insufficient in essence)

Soul travel (rejected, insufficient in nature)

Consciousness travel (pass)]

[The line of fate/causality has been covered, the time and space of the world that covers the sky has been anchored, the unknown world of others and me is being generated, and the travel of consciousness is ready to be completed! 】

【The door to the world has opened】

[Warning: There are still 150,000 years before space is completely shattered! 】

"boom!"

After no new panels appeared, a huge collapse sound came from the space. This seemed to come from the collapse of the space pillar, and the already inevitable aura of destruction grew crazily in an instant.

As a large amount of ultra-high essence time was consumed, the entire space suddenly gave Xiong Mo a shaky feeling.

The panic from the depths of his heart kept spreading, and the terror of death felt like a rope wrapped around his neck. As time went by, the rope continued to tighten! And when the rope is completely tightened, it seems that the time of Xiong Mo's death has arrived.

"Is this the fear of death? Sure enough, even though I am already a great saint, I am still so unbearable and scared when faced with the threat of death."

Xiong Mo looked paler as he looked at the increasingly intense aura of destruction in the space.

"This aura of destruction makes me feel even more intimidating than facing Senior Brother Lingbao's sword. If I want to understand the great avenues and laws on the destruction side at this time, it should be easier in space."

As his sight moved to the center of the space, which was above the small galaxy composed of three stars, Xiong Mo saw the [World Gate].

[World Gate] showed an indescribable color and incomparable chaos. As for the Taoist rhyme it exudes, it seems that traces of any laws and avenues can be found in it.

"It's too mysterious and I can't understand it at all." Xiong Mo muttered to himself.

When his hand went deep into it, an indescribable pressure immediately filled Xiong Mo's consciousness.

"wave~"

It was as if I had passed through a layer of water curtain and came to another dimension. Endless chaos and countless information crazily entered Xiong Mo's consciousness. Naturally and inevitably, Xiong Mo fainted completely.

. . .

"God!"

"Please wish our warriors a safe return to the tribe!"

"God!"

"Please bless our warriors to hunt enough prey to survive the winter!" "Oh God!"

"Please wish the newborns of our tribe to grow up healthily!"

A sturdy old man in shaman costume was kneeling in front of a huge black-yellow stone.

His voice was full of kindness and gentleness, and he kept praying to the stone in front of him with the wishes of the whole clan, hoping to impress the god in the stone and let him give blessings to make the tribe live a better life this year.

Standing behind him were tens of thousands of people, repeating his words after the old man finished speaking.

Women hold the bodies of young children, warriors wear hunting weapons, and craftsmen hold proud works.
They are all praying to God with an extremely pious attitude to send His blessings.

The pure white power of faith continued to emerge from their bodies, flowing towards the black-yellow boulder at a speed like a gurgling stream.

At the last moment of the ceremony, an extraordinary force emerged from the boulder.

"Boom!"

A black-yellow energy radiated to everyone in the festival with an indescribable aura. Incomparably warm, with the vitality of the earth, it washes over the members of the tribe.

Both the newborn children and other tribe members squinted their eyes slightly, feeling God's blessing.

In this extremely warm place, the vitality of the earth washed over the members of the tribe and was not taken back by the black-yellow boulder. Instead, it continued to spread to the surroundings, spreading in a regular circle to a radius of dozens of kilometers, shocking the nearby terrifying giants. beast.

After a while, the festival ended.

Under the leadership of the shaman, the tribe members left the ceremonial square made of huge stones.

Quietness returned around the black-yellow boulder.

Yes, Xiong Mo became a stone again after traveling through time.

But the good news is that this time, instead of becoming a race like the Holy Spirit, which must develop in a stone womb, it just became a huge stone. Well, to put it simply, a stone becomes a spirit.

Therefore, he can move, but he will make huge noises.

As for how Xiong Mo became the "god" of this tribe, he could only say it was fate.

Not long after Xiong Mo traveled to this world and became a stone, he discovered a group of human troops coming towards him. He was confused at that time. This scene was really familiar. At that time, he speculated whether there was another "lucky person" coming to mine. Because under his butt is a mineral that is full of energy.

I found out later when those people got closer! A group of refugees?
At this time, Xiong Mo had the idea of ​​contacting them, but he didn't speak yet, he just moved. The group of refugees ran away in panic. Because Xiong Mo was too big at this time and lacked the Taoist behavior when covering the sky, the movement caused was indeed quite loud. Xiong Mo, who didn't want to hurt them, could only watch the group of people run away.

Fortunately, fate is so wonderful, a curious little boy ran back the next day for some reason. Under this little boy's weird temptation, he actually unilaterally believed that Xiong Mo's boulder was harmless.

After Xiong Mo came to this world, his first communication began.

"This powerful stone, my name is Hui. I am the youngest son of the leader of the Earth Tribe. What is your name?" Hui, who was wearing an animal tooth necklace, asked while stroking the huge black-yellow stone in front of him.

"Can you call me Xiong Mo? Can you tell me about the outside world?" A voice rose from Hui's heart and answered his question.

"The world?" Hui showed a puzzled expression.

Okay, Xiong Mo knows what the composition of the earth tribe where Hui is from is like. It's decidedly tribal, and supernatural abilities aren't universally available. If transcendence becomes popular and develops to a certain level, it is impossible not to understand the relevant concepts of "the world".

(End of this chapter)