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Chapter 792 [791] Drawing Analogies

Qingyang Realm.

The All-Knowing Eye continued to trace the past of the Thorns Tribe, displaying it in the form of illusions.

When the Thorns, possessing extraordinary power, grew to the height of a person.

This group of refugees, or rather, the founders of the new tribe, held the second ceremony at the opportune moment.

A full ten Qingyang people were selected by the elders and offered to the Thorns Vine as a living sacrifice.

They were buried alive underground, used as nutrients for the latter's growth.

This even included two children.

The sacrifices were bound by their hands, their mouths were all stuffed, and as the soil covered their bodies, their eyes were filled with extreme fear.

Cheng Han couldn't help but sigh: "What a barbaric and cruel ritual."

In the halo of light, the Great Elder used the power of the totem to personally stimulate the Thorns Vine.

It quickly sprouted many roots, ruthlessly piercing the skin of the sacrifices, and began to devour their flesh and blood.

These poor Qingyang people struggled for several minutes before ending their suffering.

Cheng Han was thoughtful: "Is the living sacrifice method used to allow the Thorns Vine to absorb souls?"

The halo continued to play out.

Similar living sacrifices were performed several times, and the number of sacrifices increased each time.

Correspondingly, the power of the Thorns Vine became stronger and stronger, and its connection with the Qingyang people became closer and closer.

Cheng Han commented: "Although blood sacrifice is a shortcut, it is also a wrong path.

Relying on the help of external objects, instead of deeply exploring the essence of power, the potential of the race is ultimately limited.

The unique laws of the Qingyang Realm are certainly a gift from the world, but on the other hand, they are also a cage."

In the picture.

After five years of hard cultivation, the extraordinary Thorns finally turned into a totem pole.

This meant that the Thorns Tribe was officially established.

The tribe held a very large-scale blood sacrifice ceremony, sacrificing more than sixty Qingyang people alive at one time.

The Great Elder who presided over the ceremony was fed back by the totem pole, breaking through the shackles in one fell swoop and being promoted to a totem master.

In the subsequent shots.

Every totem master of the Thorns Tribe was born from one blood sacrifice after another.

Without exception.

Cheng Han shook his head: "The Qingyang people have gone the wrong way, no wonder the Second Elder's totem shadow is so weak."

Instead of focusing on the power itself, they only think about relying on the totem pole. How powerful can the totem shadow be?

The Thorns Tribe has a history of more than a thousand years, but it has never produced a higher-level "Totem Venerable", which is not without reason.

This is the price of going astray.

Cheng Han had another idea in his mind: "By the way, drawing on the principle of the totem pole, maybe I can play other tricks."

He did a deduction without hesitation, and immediately made a decision: "Let's test it first."

*

Qingluo Realm.

Cheng Han's other clone had just killed a group of rebel army.

At this time.

Within his sea of souls.

A seven-colored anchor shadow suddenly lit up, transmitting a stream of information.

Cheng Han was stunned for a moment: "Totem pole?"

After digesting the information, he muttered: "Then let's try it."

Cheng Han looked up at the distance: "It seems that a batch of moth flyings are going over there."

Due to the secret instruction of the Gale Wind God General, the Wanhao tribe did not vigorously clear the insect swarm. Now the insect swarm's activities are still quite frequent.

The Qingluo people in many places are in a state of panic all the time.

Cheng Han waved his right hand lightly, and faint ripples appeared out of thin air.

His body disappeared in an instant.

This is the secret method of space shuttle.

Ten minutes later.

In a swamp.

A group of moth flyings were resting here, and the "hissing" sound rose and fell.

At their feet, there were actually some Qingluo people's bones, and they were gnawed to pieces.

Very obvious.

This insect swarm had attacked a Qingluo city not long ago, and took away a batch of "takeaways" by the way.

After a while.

A moth flying that was particularly large, and also the leader of the insect swarm, suddenly had a sense and shouted.

"Squeak!"

This is a warning.

But it was too late.

The other flyings had not yet reacted.

Dozens of meters above them, a figure appeared out of thin air.

It was Cheng Han.

As soon as he appeared.

He immediately raised his hands.

A few points of refreshing green light bloomed.

Dozens of slender vine threads shot down rapidly, as fast as streamers.

Each vine thread accurately pierced the head of a moth flying.

Next second.

Cheng Han disappeared again.

Dozens of moth flyings that were hit also disappeared.

Until this moment.

The insect swarm reacted.

They found that many companions around them were missing, and obvious panic was revealed in their eyes.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The leader screamed sharply a few times.

The moth flyings flapped their wings vigorously and fled the swamp in a panic.

Dozens of kilometers away.

Cheng Han flicked his fingers lightly.

A little green light shot out from his fingertips and hit the ground.

"Puff!"

A thorn vine broke out of the ground.

It quickly differentiated into hundreds of vine threads, wrapped around the dozens of moth flyings around, rolled them into the ground, and greedily absorbed the prey's flesh and blood.

Cheng Han stared closely at the thorn vine, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

A few seconds later.

The thorn vine obviously grew taller, and its aura also changed subtly.

The original vine was green, but now it turned black, and strange patterns appeared on the surface.

Observe carefully.

This is very similar to the pattern on the surface of the moth flying.

Cheng Han smiled with satisfaction: "Although this world does not have the special laws of the Qingyang Realm, knowledge is still interconnected.

The method of the totem pole absorbing the power of the soul, as long as it is slightly modified to adapt to the universal laws, can still be used."

Not long.

The moth flyings were completely swallowed by the thorn vine, and even the shell was completely digested.

The thorn vine completely changed its appearance, looking more like a small tree stump, with natural raised embossed patterns on the surface, which was just a moth flying.

This is actually a totem pole.

It is worth mentioning that this thing actually emits a very strong moth flying aura.

To know.

Moth flyings and thorn vines are completely different species.

It is really an amazing thing that they have the same aura.

Cheng Han sensed for a moment, and his smile deepened: "The method of absorbing souls, combined with the power of aggregation, can actually artificially create an insect swarm imprint."

He couldn't help but sigh: "Traveling thousands of miles can really learn a lot of things."

*

Far away.

A group of moth flyings that were running away suddenly hovered in the air.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The leader cried several times, frequently looking back, with full of doubt in his eyes.

The direction it was looking at was the location of the totem pole.

Relying on the mysterious sense between the insect swarms, the leader clearly sensed that there seemed to be a huge insect swarm there, and the number should exceed three thousand.

Logically speaking.

The distance from the other party is not too far, and this position can be seen.

But the leader didn't see anything.

After a while.

The aura disappeared strangely.

The leader was even more puzzled.

It vaguely felt something was wrong, and hurriedly "squeaked" again, urging the insect swarm to leave quickly.

*

On the other side.

Cheng Han patted the totem pole lightly.

"Pa!"

With a soft sound.

The totem pole turned into ashes in an instant.

Only a little black light spot was left.

This is the imprint of the insect swarm.

It is also the root cause of the totem pole carrying the aura of the insect swarm.

Cheng Han activated the projection of the Empty Infinity Profound Seal, and waved his right hand lightly: "Go!"

The light spot immediately completed a shuttle and appeared in the void out of thin air.

This is the reason why the leader couldn't sense the aura.

Cheng Han looked up at the sky and grinned: "This little imprint is the best coordinate. When their number reaches a certain level, the Calamity Nest will definitely sense it."

The purpose of doing this is naturally to guide the insect swarm and attract the Calamity Insect Swarm over.

The territory of the Red Eye Clan happens to be horizontally across their path forward.

At the beginning.

Cheng Han pretended to be a foreign race powerhouse and made a suggestion to the Gale Wind God General that throwing more Calamity Insects into the Qingluo Realm would trigger the Calamity Nest's sense.

But now.

He found a better way.

With the help of the wonderful totem pole, a mere thirty Calamity Insects can simulate a large insect swarm equivalent to more than three thousand.

A full hundred times.