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Chapter 252: Legend Comes True
The legend that the old witch Zhu mentioned in person has come true. When the battle for the chosen one is won and the fruit of enlightenment is picked, the spiritual charm of the northern realm will be revived and the ice and snow will melt.

The magma from Beijie Mountain covers almost every corner of Beijie. In some places, magma pools have accumulated, mixed with ice, snow and cold water, sizzling and smoking.

The streams formed by the melting of large amounts of ice and snow are like divine chisels, breaking through the icy land and carving rivers between mountains and rivers.

In the devastating disaster, a large number of lives died. They were buried in the land and turned into nutrients for the earth.

The dragon vein that experienced a violent eruption entered a trough period and was almost dying, just a step away from being scrapped. However, invisible vitality rose from the ruins, and the spiritual energy from the Blue Star nourished it. It was expected that thousands of years later, it might be able to independently create spiritual energy for the Northern Realm.

Before returning to Beijing City, Jiang Qiu first put on his clothes. The dragon horns on his head degenerated, the golden patterns and black dragon scales on his skin disappeared, and his dragon pupils also disappeared. His body returned to human appearance, and was no different from before, except that there was a hint of dragon pride on his body.

With two bloodlines in one body, and both bloodlines remain pure, there are naturally two forms.

Before leaving the Northern Territory with Zhu Weiyi, he and Tang Guang flew to the Beixue Tribe and the Dong'an Tribe respectively, intending to explain some things.

Half a year has passed since the beginning of the Contest of the Chosen One. This Contest of the Chosen One is completely different from the previous ones, more than 10,000 times more intense than any other Contest of the Chosen One recorded in history, and almost equivalent to the original legend - the Split of the Northern Realm.

At that time, the sky was dark, the sun and moon were not shining, and the torches of the Beixue tribe were like tiny fireflies in the storm, inconspicuous and no one cared.

The chief [Lie] is already sixty years old. He is old, and even though he is still strong, he shows signs of decline in all aspects.

After experiencing the destruction of the Beixue tribe, he prayed that the remaining tribesmen could revive the tribe. When Jiang Qiu went south to Beijie Mountain, he prayed that the other side could achieve the final victory.

A remnant tribe with less than two hundred people relies on the more than one hundred girls attracted by the Chosen One Jiang Qiu to reproduce. It is like a lone boat crossing a rapids, which will capsize if the wind and waves are stronger.

And that day did come. A doomsday cloud obscured the sky. The warriors of the tribe did not dare to go out hunting. The pregnant women who had settled in the tribe huddled in the North Snow Tower.

There were rumbling thunder and howling winds. Suddenly, a light of destructive light shot up from the south. Red magma expanded like a flash and then fell from the sky. Part of it fell on the ruins of the Beixue tribe, and some pieces of magma were even about to fall on the Beixue Tower!

Fortunately, the [Small Ice Realm] formation that Jiang Qiu left behind before leaving was activated. The tenacious ice shield blocked the molten lava, repeatedly cycling between melting and reconstruction.

After exhausting the spiritual energy reserves of the last [Small Ice Realm] formation, the Beixue tribe tenaciously survived.

The sky was dim and a fine drizzle bathed the still-burning ruins of the Beixue tribe. The warriors rolled up their sleeves and began to pick up fragments of the tribal ruins.

The women held and fed the babies who had escaped the disaster.

An unprecedented situation lay before them. The heavy snow in the sky gradually faded away. The heat and cold air around them collided, the temperature changed quietly, and the snow water on the ground mixed with the wood, gathering into water and flowing through the streets.

"The old witch said, the legend has come true, it seems that all things will revive."

[Hunter] raised his hands and looked into the sky, with light reflected in his cloudy eyes: "I just don't know if [Qiu] won the final victory."

When the daily battle for the chosen one ends, the chosen ones will leave this world and return to their own ancestral world.

The ancestral world is the original world where they were born and the destination of their souls. It is said that there is a world as vast as the sea of ​​stars outside the northern world, which existed before the Tianxuan world was broken.

The broken world will be like a drifting dandelion seed, looking for a complete world worthy of entrustment in the void, attaching to it and establishing a unique connection. The Chosen Ones came in through this connection. However, the ancestors did not leave more information, and no one knew why the North Realm could establish connections with so many worlds. Over tens of thousands of years, the Chosen Ones who came here for training were not all from the same world.

But the same thing is that they will all leave eventually.

Maybe now [Qiu] is also like them, returning to his ancestral world
"Chief! Chief! Someone is flying in the sky!"

Suddenly, a childish scream came from behind, and a one-year-old baby ran towards me with clenched fists, his red face filled with excited smile.

Yes, the newborn babies in the tribe are already one year old and can walk, jump and speak.

The moment he heard his voice, the leader [Hunter] was stunned for a moment: "Fly?"

Following the direction of the fingertip, I looked up and saw a figure flying from the horizon. The naturally condensed and fine rain avoided his body.

All of a sudden, his pupils widened, a sour feeling surged to the tip of his nose, his eyes moistened, he bent down, and solemnly patted the child's shoulder: "Go and notify the others to come back, we welcome [Qiu] back!"

After several years of development, the population of the Beixue tribe has reached 500, and more than half of them are newborn babies. Although overall, there is still a gap from the hundreds of thousands at its peak, the current trend is good.

After confirming that no one in the tribe died due to the eruption of Beijie Mountain, Jiang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. Facing the pious and surprised eyes of the tribe members, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "The seal of the North Boundary has been lifted. The spiritual energy from my world will continue to flow into the North Boundary until the dragon veins of this world can naturally breed spiritual energy.

In the future, you will be able to absorb spiritual energy, break through the Jade Tendon Realm, and move towards a higher realm.

Before I leave, I will leave you some training methods. I hope you can grow up and the Beixue tribe will prosper again."

The tribesmen gathered behind their leader [Lie] opened their eyes wide, some of them couldn't stop shaking, they looked up at Jiang Qiu standing on the altar, their souls beating with the sound of his words.

This is the first time in history that a chosen one has come back to visit, and he is the chosen one who won the battle for the chosen one!
He was even willing to leave behind his cultivation method!
"Oh, there is one more thing. The Chosen One [Fan] of the East Coast Tribe and I are acquainted. You two tribes can strengthen the contact. It would be best if you can also contact other tribes that are friendly to Beixue."

Having said that, Jiang Qiu glanced at the women in the tribe with flickering eyes. Many of them came from the Shilin tribe, the tribe that [Yaki] entered in disguise, and did not say much.

After explaining a few more things, he was ready to leave, but at this moment, a childish voice rang out: "Master Qiu, at what level of cultivation can I leave the Northern Realm and visit your world?"

When these words came out, some children of the same age were stunned, and the adults were shocked: "How is it possible to leave the North Realm?"

Jiang Qiu squinted and saw a red-faced child, clenching his fists with a stubborn look and eyes like stars. He actually felt a little familiar: "You want to go to my world?"

"Well, my father's name is [Zhuan]. Before he went to Beijie Mountain with you, he told me that when his bloodline was tested, he almost survived until the witch incense burned out. Maybe it was God's will, but he always hoped to awaken his bloodline like the Chosen One.

I also want to see why the Chosen Ones from the Big World are different from us."

There was a bright light in the child's clear eyes. His father was a unique genius, but because he was born in the same era as Jiang Qiu, he seemed overshadowed.

He has not yet undergone the blood test, but he also wants to chase Jiang Qiu and go out to see the world.

(End of this chapter)