You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 170 Bloodline Talent

“After tens of thousands of years of wind and snow, we should not forget our ancestors. The blood test is a favor bestowed upon us by our ancestors. It activates the blood inherited from our ancestors and gives us the power to fight against wind and snow and the demons.

Children, you are the hope for the future of the Beixue tribe. The development and growth of our tribe cannot be separated from any one of you.

After you drink this water of bloodline origin, it will stimulate the blood power from your ancestors. Maybe some people's power will not be increased much, that is because your ancestors instructed you to hunt low-level monsters such as ice-tooth rats.

Perhaps some of you will suddenly become stronger and feel a strong sense of hunger. That is because your ancestors instructed you to hunt mid-level monsters such as the Snow Deer when you grow up.

If any of you feel your chest burning, your blood boiling, and surging power bursting out from the depths of your soul, then it is excellent blood. It is your ancestors who are instructing you to take the powerful path to slay high-level monsters such as the Ice and Snow Giant Lizard.

If you have awakened a unique bloodline talent and have the potential to grow to the peak, then you are the Chosen One, and the ancestors have instructed you to lead the tribe and even the human race out of the northern restricted area!"

The old witch Zhu's emotional tone rose and fell, and every emphasized byte was like a small hammer hitting Jiang Qiu's heart.

He opened his arms like an old crow spreading its wings, and he raised his chin like an eagle spreading its wings in its twilight years.

The core of the tribe's beliefs comes from the witch doctor, and the blood test is presided over by him.

The entire altar was not stained by the snow, as if it were hot obsidian, evaporating the snowflakes that had not had time to land.

On several rectangular tables in front of the old witch, there were neatly placed porcelain bowls filled with bloodline tracing water. It was said that only generations of witches had mastered the refining method, and each tribe had different refining methods.

After reading the sacrificial words, he directed the strong men on both sides to distribute the water that traced the origin of blood. Every boy who held the porcelain bowl had bright eyes and cheeks full of hot breath, wishing he could drink it all in one gulp.

However, the process does not allow it. One has to wait for the order from the old witch. Only after the old witch allows it to be drunk and then recites some abstruse and mysterious spells, can the blood test take effect.

Jiang Qiu stood in the middle of the third row and was also given a bowl of blood-tracing water. The earthy brown bowl was filled with scarlet liquid, and the rich smell of blood rushed into his nasal cavity along with the smell.

The water that traces back to its source is as bright as blood, but stronger than liquor. It seems that if you just raise your nose and sniff it, you can feel the surging power contained in it.

It really makes people curious, what on earth is this thing made of, which can have such a warm breath and attract people's blood
Gollum~
Jiang Qiu swallowed his saliva and glanced away. The other children's lips were pursed until they turned pale, and they didn't dare to let go.

"The tribe will be glorious because of you, drink water!"

Following the old witch's order, the boys who had long been unable to suppress their desires picked up the big bowls, tilted their heads back and drank them all in one gulp. Gurgling sounds could be heard one after another, and the tribesmen who were watching also had eyes full of anticipation.

"Two hundred places, forty-five children aged three or four, I wonder how many excellent bloodlines can be produced this year?"

"The concentration of Linglong blood in excellent bloodline will be much higher, and there is a chance that they can grow to the Steel Bone Realm. It's a pity that there are too few such good seedlings, or they will easily die young."

Several tribesmen discussed this, and gradually focused their attention on Jiang Qiu in the crowd, with a little hope in their eyes: "By the way, could the child that [Xiong] picked up really be the Chosen One? His performance over the past year has been too mediocre."

There has never been any regular pattern in the appearance of the Chosen One, and no one knows when the legend about the Chosen One's hope to go to the top of the North Boundary Mountain will appear. In tens of thousands of years, there have only been 20 to 30 generations of the Chosen One, averaging one generation every thousand years. Who can predict whether it is time for the Chosen One to appear again?
The last generation of the Chosen Ones lived thousands of years ago.

How I wish [Qiu] was the chosen one, which would mean that the tribe could continue to prosper and remain one of the most powerful tribes among humans.

But if [Qiu] is really the Chosen One, this performance really does not have the uniqueness that the Chosen One should have, and the Chosen Ones never appear separately. In most cases, the Chosen Ones appear in generations of ten. The appearance of the Chosen Ones in the Beixue Tribe also means that the Chosen Ones have appeared in the Monster Tribe or other human tribes as well. Compared with the Chosen Ones of other tribes, [Qiu], who has a mediocre performance, will probably suffer a lot.

If he cannot compete with other chosen ones, it will be difficult for him to rush to the top of the mountain in the northern boundary and pick the fruit of enlightenment.

"[Qiu] is definitely the Chosen One!"

The childish shout interrupted the adults' discussion. Hua held her chest high, and Mingshuo's big eyes sparkled with anticipation: "He dances with the spear beautifully!"

Ever since Jiang Qiu came to the tribe and lived next door to her house, she often heard her parents say that he might be the chosen one born by heaven and earth, and she thought about finding Jiang Qiu every day.

However, in the first month, many adults came to visit, even the chief and the old witch came in person, and sometimes it was impossible to squeeze in.

Two months later, Jiang Qiu got out of bed and walked again. He went to the old witch to learn knowledge. Fewer and fewer people came to visit him, so she took the opportunity to go to Uncle Xiong to find Jiang Qiu.

He was really different from any other kid I had ever seen. A sharpened spear in Jiang Qiu's hand looked like a flying dragon in the legend, and his agile body looked beautiful dancing with the spear.

He just talked less, and the things he asked most were about Beijie Mountain. He seemed to have been enlightened since he was born and his goal was to reach the top of the mountain. He never cared about how sharp the teeth of the ice giant lizard were like other children.

But gradually, the adults began to say that he might not be the chosen one.
[Hua] didn't know how to describe her feelings. She just felt that the adults' views were wrong. [Qiu] was very unique and different from all the people of her age she had met.

But the adults around her burst into laughter, as if they thought her statement was ridiculous, and no matter how she blushed and clenched her fists to describe it, she couldn't convince them.

“%*%&*……(%&).”

The old witch began to chant, his whispers like the sound of falling rocks echoing in an empty valley, drowning out the discussions in the field, and the crowd gathered in silence.

[Hua] could only frown and pout, her pink cheeks puffed up with heat, but she couldn't spit out a word and interrupt the ceremony.

She clenched her fists, stared at Jiang Qiu in the crowd, silently chanted the word "Chosen One" in her heart, and all the legends she had heard about the Chosen One appeared in her mind.

The true Chosen One will awaken his bloodline talent after the bloodline test. [Qiu] is definitely the Chosen One.

But what could be his bloodline talent?

Is it the same body as [Zhuang], which is harder than the North Sea ice and stronger than the ice bear?

Or is it the same appetite as [Food] that can devour plants and digest the bones of monsters and turn them into exquisite blood?
(End of this chapter)