My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

"Sigh, older people are just prone to irritability."

The documentary climbed up from the entrance of the spatial rift, turned its head to look at the closed spatial rift, and muttered something.

He was forcibly thrown out by the illusory figure this time.

However, at this moment, the documentary was overjoyed and silently looked at the human skin paper in his hand.

This was his biggest gain this time.

First to third tier summoning spells!

Moreover, this level of summoning spirits is completely identical to that of the tribe.

Clearly, the illusory figure is related to Mizube Atobe.

After the initial joy faded, the documentary's gaze gradually deepened.

Peak of the fifth tier!

Wizards of this caliber have all passed away. What exactly happened back then?!

However, the documentary quickly put its emotions aside.

After all, whatever happened before has little to do with him.

His current concern is handing over this invocation technique to the tribe's shamans!

After the documentary left.

Inside the spatial gap.

The illusory scene vanished, and the young man sitting alone on the stone chair had a deep gaze, as if he were pondering something.

In the end, he merely sneered, "Just a stray dog, daring to call itself the King of Wild Beasts, what a grand title!"

"Kid, I've given you my strongest techniques, so don't tarnish my reputation!"

After saying that, he silently closed his eyes.

The space between the gaps returned to silence.

……

Upon returning to the tribe, the chronicle of the invocation was copied and given to his grandfather.

Since his grandfather was the previous guardian of the ancestral temple, he naturally still had connections with it and was able to continue using the ritual of summoning the gods.

For some reason, Ji Shi felt that his grandfather seemed a little unhappy after he used this high-level summoning technique.

After thinking about it carefully for a moment, I felt like I knew it.

"Don't worry, Grandpa. You're just an ordinary second-tier wizard. You don't need to risk your life for many things. You can use this summoning spell or not. It won't stop you from giving me a little uncle. Anyway, I have other second-tier spells! You should just focus on building a good relationship with Grandma Shi."

"Get lost!"

Ji Shan's face darkened, and he immediately roared angrily.

Was it because of his own problems?

As the documentary was about to enter the third stage, the tribe's invocation spell was about to completely lose its effectiveness, and his wish to hold his great-grandson was about to be fulfilled.

The documentary turned out to be such a complete mess!

It might even be useful up to the fourth order!

If he finds out who documented this summoning ritual, he'll beat the person so badly they'll vomit!

Documentary was naturally unaware of Kiyama's thoughts.

He was completely baffled, but he dared not say anything in front of his grandfather and could only choose to run away.

He then approached Shan Yao and Si Bao.

"Although you two are not the guardians of our tribe, I have a way that might allow you to use the summoning spell. Are you willing?"

Actually, he had had a vague idea before, but the previous summoning spell was only at the first level, so there was no need to try it.

After all, the two girls still need to find husbands!

But now that we have everything from Tier 1 to Tier 3, we can certainly give it a try!

If possible, he actually wanted Shan Shuo to take control as well.

Unfortunately, the other party already had several children, so there was no way they could learn the art of summoning spirits.

Upon hearing the documentary, the two exchanged bewildered glances.

They both saw a hint of surprise and a touch of resistance in each other's eyes.

"I am a third-tier wizard, so our tribe's first-tier summoning spell should be useless now, right?" Si Bao asked hesitantly.

Shan Yao, standing to the side, was equally bewildered: "Although I'm already at the peak of the first tier, it won't be of much use to me anymore, right?"

"If it's just first-tier sorcery, then of course there's no need for this."

Ji Shi smiled and spoke, then took out the summoning spell he had just obtained from his pocket.

"But I have first to third-tier summoning spells here! They're just right for the few of us!"

Upon hearing this, both women were taken aback, and a deep sense of disappointment flashed in their eyes.

The documentary naturally noticed the change in their emotions, which left him somewhat bewildered, unable to grasp their thoughts: "You...aren't you happy that your strength is improving?"

"No, we're quite happy," Shan Yao said, though her expression clearly showed she was forcing a smile.

In contrast, Si Bao, after her initial disappointment, quickly composed herself and asked, "Did you learn it?"

"Of course I learned it."

Ji Shi looked at the other person with some curiosity: "If I'm not mistaken, a second-tier summoning technique can grant me standard third-tier combat power, so why not learn it?"

The two women exchanged another glance, and finally sighed in unison.

"Then I'll learn it too."

"I want to learn too."

The two gave their answers, but they both breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this is only a third-tier summoning spell. At most, it can only be used up to the fourth tier, or even less!

With his talent for documentary, he'll probably reach Tier 4 in no time!

Thinking of this, the two women couldn't help but feel happy again.

They followed the documentary to the ancestral temple.

The offerings have been prepared.

At the suggestion of the documentary, the two women knelt down in front of the ancestral temple.

The documentary version involves offering sacrifices while muttering incantations.

The main idea is that the two, as shamans of the tribe, hope that their ancestors can lend them power, that is, that they can use the magic of summoning gods.

The ritual was completed quickly.

[Host has completed a miniature ritual and has received 1 card draw chance!]

The documentary writer turned his gaze to the two of them and smiled, "How does it feel?"

During this period, he continuously offered sacrifices to his ancestors, and the scale of these sacrifices became increasingly grand. He could feel that the spirits of his ancestors in heaven were growing stronger and stronger.

I believe our ancestors wouldn't refuse such a small thing.

The two women got up and carefully examined the area.

Shan Yao spoke up: "I feel like I have a stronger connection with the ancestral temple."

"Holding a sacrificial ceremony might not be enough, but using a spirit summoning ritual should suffice."

As a third-tier wizard, Si Bao naturally felt things more deeply than Shan Yao.

Ji Shi handed the two a copy of the summoning spell that he had already prepared: "Since that's the case, then you can learn this summoning spell. The Hirano tribe's team is getting closer and closer, so you'd better learn it quickly! The sooner you master it, the sooner you can become proficient, and maybe you can save another member of your tribe!"

When it came to serious matters, the two women immediately suppressed their other thoughts and nodded with serious expressions.

After the two women left, the documentary writer looked thoughtful.

At this point, he has basically done everything he could.

As for when Hiranobe will arrive, that's beyond his control.

……

East side of the Jishi Water Section.

"Chieftain, Guardian, the Wild Water River is just ahead. After crossing this river and walking for a while longer, we won't be far from the Stone Water Tribe!"

At the very back of a procession of over a thousand people, a woman knelt before two wooden deck chairs and spoke respectfully.

The wooden recliner, which was originally carried by several strong men, was now being put down.

A middle-aged, burly man on a deckchair calmly said, "In that case, let's find a way to cross the river, wipe out that tribe, get the necessary supplies, and continue westward."

After saying this, the middle-aged man looked at the young man beside him and asked with a smile, "Guardian, what do you think?"

"That's good." The young man said in a cold voice, his words concise and to the point.

If Ji Shi were here, he would surely recognize it.

This young man bears a striking resemblance to the young guardian of the ancient tribe who turned into fireworks.

This is actually normal.

After all, the two are brothers.

The young man looked towards the desolate river and murmured, "My foolish brother, I never imagined you would perish in a place like this. You truly... disappoint me. Now, I will avenge you."

This group of people.

It was Hiranobe!

They traveled across the wilderness for more than a month before finally approaching the Wilderness River.

In fact, this is normal.

After all, they not only had a large population, but they also knew that they would encounter strong enemies during this migration, so they needed to maintain their strength.

Just as they were gathering materials to make tools to cross the river.

West side of the Huangshui River.

Several people were hiding behind a large tree, silently watching this scene.

"Quickly inform Mr. Shoutiao that a large group of people has arrived from the west; we don't know if they are from the Hirano clan!"

Someone spoke in a low voice.

Two people immediately went back to inform them.

Because this place was some distance from the Jishi Water Department, it was several hours later when the documentary received the news.

He immediately gave the order.

"Everyone, get moving! Follow the original plan exactly, and don't mess things up! Otherwise, don't blame me for causing trouble!"

The orders were relayed down the chain of command, and the already combat-ready Mizubu unit immediately began operating efficiently.

Teams emerged from the tribe and headed towards the Wild Water River.

Fortunately, the documentary had already arranged everything in a layered manner, and everyone performed their duties, so there were basically no oversights.

Meanwhile, high-level combatants like Ji Shi Si Bao rode Suanni towards the direction of the Desolate River at high speed.

at the same time.

South of Jishi Water Department, Yan Cang was approaching Jishi Water Department with several people.

They each carried a leather bag on their backs, and their faces showed an indescribable weariness.

Yan Cang did not act rashly, but instead spoke loudly: "Brothers in the shadows, you should recognize me, right? I am Yan Cang, and I've come to trade with your tribe's guardian!"

The people behind him exchanged bewildered glances, some unable to comprehend what had suddenly driven the elder mad.

They clearly didn't sense anything!

But soon, to their shock, they discovered that with a whooshing sound, several figures descended from the tree and stood in front of them.

The leader recognized Yan Cang at a glance and immediately laughed, "So it's Elder Yan Cang! Our guardian instructed us that if you come during this time, we can treat you to a good show!"

"A good show?"

Yan Cang was slightly taken aback, looking somewhat bewildered.

Please follow me.

The documentary had already made arrangements regarding Yan Cang's affairs.

Even though Yan Cang had doubts in his heart, he did not show them, but instead silently followed with his men.