Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 809: Wa Island (1)


I don't know how far away from the continent where Sui Dynasty is located, there is a continent that is almost still in a state of barbarism.

This continent is extremely large, even if the land where Sui Dynasty is located is compared with it, if the continent where Sui Dynasty is located is a grain of sesame, then this savage continent is dozens of flat cakes. It looks average size.

On this continent, giant beasts are rampant, there are countless ferocious birds, and primitive jungles are everywhere. There are no cities, villages and towns in sight, and there are no magnificent palaces and pavilions.

All kinds of intelligent races, as if they had returned to the time of the Primordial Wilderness, rely on natural caves to resist the risks of the outside world, rely on the strength of the group, and struggle to survive on this perilous continent.

Dangers are pervasive, and there may be an inexplicable killing at any time.

So, on this continent, the races that can survive are exceptionally tyrannical. Even those dwarves, dwarves and other tribes bullied and slaughtered by other tribes are extremely fierce.

Here, groups of gnomes are like marching ant colonies, and they can easily kill giant beasts.

Here, after the dwarves of teams of three and five have displayed their magical powers, they can kill the dragons head-on.

Just to the south of this pristine continent, above the boundless sea, there is an extremely small island.

The small island is shaped like an anchovy. It is more than 3,000 miles long from east to west, but only more than 500 miles wide from north to south. The highest peak of the island is only more than 300 feet high, and those on the mainland of Mu have a radius of one hundred. Compared with the big island of thousands of miles, this island is almost negligible.

The island is full of dense primitive jungles, and small villages follow the mountains in the middle of the island, spreading from east to west.

In each of these small villages, there are as few as three to five hundred people, and as many as two to three thousand people.

Farmland has been opened up around the village, including mulberry forests, fishing grounds, and tea hills and medicinal fields.

The villagers strictly follow the living habits of the ancient human ancestors when they were still in a primitive state, drill wood for fire, burn pottery and weave nets, use animal skins as clothing, and rely on collecting natural berries and mushrooms for food.

The villagers here, the men are tall and burly, and the women are tall and fit. No matter male or female, all of them breathe like a dragon, and have divine light in their eyes. They are accompanied by wind and thunder during their actions, and they are like the legendary ancient gods. No difference.

It’s just that no matter how great their magical powers are, they are simply very simple. On this small island, they strictly follow the oldest and most primitive way of their ancestors to survive in silence.

In the middle of the island, below the main peak of the mountain, outside a village much larger than other villages, on a flat school field, hundreds of immature children were naked, waving their fists, kicking and kicking one-on-one. , Carrying out the most basic fighting training.

Although they are young, when these children punch and kick, the punches are like shooting stars, the legs are like big axes, and the thunder is loud with each punch and kick. It seems that the children who are only three or five years old are all already there. It is the cultivation base of the God Realm.

According to the realm of today's most common practice system, these children were already gods when they were born.

Dozens of **** men with long hair draped behind them, the eyes of the burly and burly man spit out the old man, standing on the side of the school court, constantly spitting out a sentence of exquisite training formulas.

If Wu Tie were here, he would definitely be shocked.

The practice mantras spit out casually by these great men included the "Yuanshijing", the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique", the "Eight Nine Mysterious Techniques", the "Pangu Classic", and the "Wan Jie Jing" "Some of them even existed in Wutie's memory bank, but he never had time to practice magical secret techniques.

Especially the "Yuan Shi Jing"... Wu Tie is not the only person in this world who practiced the "Yuan Shi Jing".

On the bodies of these children, avenues and lines are winding like dragons, slowly circulating on them. These children, many people's spiritual realm, have reached the fifth heaven and above of the gods...

He was born in the Divine Realm, and then he went back and rebuilt the "Yuan Shi Jing"... What a mysterious change this will cause, but it is difficult for Wu Tie to know.

In the middle of the village, under a large thatched shed, nearly a thousand young girls wrapped in animal skins are kneeling and sitting right next to the square stone slabs. Quietly listening to the professor of a long-haired woman in the middle of the thatched shed.

"Guarding the tribe, defending the tribe, this is the natural obligation of those barbaric boys."

"The women of the Wa clan inherited wisdom and preserved the fire, and in this long night, we kept the last glimmer of hope for the Pangu survivors."

"Hence, you and others will remember that those male tribesmen, they can be irritable, angry, jealous, hateful... they can behave arbitrarily and use their lives as the price in exchange for temporary comfort."

"And you, the best women of the Wa clan, calm, calm, and absolutely calm; in absolute calm, use your wisdom to judge everything, measure everything, and decide everything. Every decision you make, Not only is it related to the life and death of the people around you, it is more likely to...affect the life and death of the Pangu clan."

"So, you are destined to work harder than them. It is enough for them to learn how to fight, and you have to master countless knowledge in addition to fighting."

"This is the first day you came to Wa Island. You have to understand one thing. Our family heritage is like the lights in a hurricane, which may be extinguished at any time. You are the wick in the lights, burning yourself and illuminating the race ."

"Today's first lesson~IndoMTL.com~Speaking from Cangjie Sheng man-made characters."

"We must first figure out what is the meaning of the text."

The long-haired woman’s voice came from a long distance in the wind. Outside a crude wooden house not far away, under a very simple thatched awning, two extremely elderly women were sitting on two tree stumps with their hands in their hands. Holding a clay teacup, drinking the steaming big leaf tea.

The quality of tea is so average that even Wutie’s Wu Kingdom, the ordinary small landlords with three to five hundred acres of land can’t compare to the daily tea consumption. It is the most common tea tree in the mountains, the big tea leaves that are picked at hand, and the finished product that is dried in the sun.

The two old women were contented. They blew and took a sip, and they were full of an inexplicable aura of abundance, well-being, and great joy.

The animal skins on their bodies do not know how many years they have been worn.

It's just a topic they talked about, but it was enough to shake the entire Sui Dynasty and the entire Martial State.

"The wind is rising..." An old woman squinted and looked at the layers of black clouds in the sky.


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