Countless lights and shadows were flashing rapidly, and Ji Hao felt that he was light and could not use any strength.

There are dozens of simple animal oil torches inserted on the wall of the cave, and the altar made of huge stones is thick and simple.

The cave wall was filled with unknown beast blood mixed with ore powder and a huge three-legged crow totem was drawn. In the swaying light of the torch, the three-legged crow's eyes shone with strange light, and they looked down at the entire cave from a high point.

A wild and ancient aura spread in the caves that were several miles long and wide. A faint aura was wrapping around him. Ji Hao seemed to hear countless tiny sounds whispering in his ears.

"Ancestral Spirit, I, Ji Xia, are here, irrigating my children with my essence and blood. Well, bless him to have a stronger body than me, and make him the most powerful warrior in the Southern Wilderness! Let him restore the glory that the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline deserves and restore the status our tribe deserves!"

Ji Xia prayed loudly, and he placed Ji Hao on the altar, looked down at Ji Hao and smiled "gaga", pulled out a bone knife, and quickly cut open his wrist.

Qing Fu, who was pale-faced, stood up and quickly recited the ancient mantra, and a strange "buzzing" resonance echoed in the cave.

The essence and blood flowing from Ji Xia's wrists were suspended in the air drop by drop. Each drop of essence and blood slowly squirmed. Under Qing Fu's control, it gradually changed its body shape and eventually turned into a three-legged crow that emitted high temperatures, the size of a human head.

Qing Fu also used a bone knife to cut his wrist vein and injected a blood into the burning three-legged crow.

"Ghosts and gods in the world, I, Qing Fu, beg you for your mercy and blessing my son. I hope he can grow up healthily, I hope he can have superhuman wisdom, I hope he can have peace and well-being for his life!"

Qing Fu murmured and prayed. As her blood injected, countless lively runes flashed in the burning three-legged crow, and Qing Fu's pale face became even more transparent.

The newly born Ji Hao lay on the altar and looked at Ji Xia and Qing Fu in shock.

The three-legged crow formed by the blood of the two people slowly landed with the terrible high temperature and slowly merged into Ji Hao's body.

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With a strange sound of "huh", the cold wind swept in countless sharp black ice rays from the entrance of the cave.

The cold wind was wrapped with several bloody corpses, and their tall and burly bodies were shattered by the sharp ice mannequin. Their simple and honest faces were filled with incredible shock.

Ji Xia, Qing Fu turned around in horror. A single-horned black snake that was several feet thick and was spewed out of cold air and venom, like a top, rushed in in the cold wind. The thick tail brought a shrill sound of breaking through the air, and blasted down at Ji Hao who was lying on the altar.

Just now, most of his essence and blood were injected into Ji Hao's body. Ji Xia, who was seriously injured in his vitality, roared angrily, and fire was shining on his arms. A shield forged by dragon scales and a spear with green mulberry wood as the handles were sprayed out of the flame. The shield blocked the tail of the snake that was being pulled down fiercely. The spear brought a fire and pierced the head of the one-horned black snake with sharpness.

"Who dares to invade the Jinwuling Holy Land of our Fire Crow Tribe?" Ji Xia roared loudly, with a hint of incredible hesitation in his voice: "How did you get in? This is the ancestral temple of our Fire Crow Tribe!"

With a "puff" sound, the body of the one-horned black snake exploded, and a black figure rushed out. With a wave of the figure's hand, more than twenty ice skates shot out. Ji Xia cried out in pain, and more than twenty witch caves burning on his chest were penetrated by the ice skates. Large pieces of blood were sprayed out along the wound, and the boiling blood sprayed Ji Hao lying on the altar.

Qing Fu cried out with a tragic cry, and three long black needles flew out of her long hair, as fast as lightning, piercing through the figure.

The black figure screamed in pain. He roared wildly, and opened his mouth and gushed out a cold air. The black cold air turned into several ice edges as thick as a thumb, and it penetrated the three witch holes that lit up on Qing Fu's chest.

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By the huge fire pit, Ji Hao stared at Ji Kui wearing animal skin and skeleton helmet with great curiosity.

Ji Kui, who was covered with wrinkles on his face, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Those damn stinky fart snakes, I curse their souls forever burned by the golden crow flames and will never be liberated... Ah, look at our little guy, what a good witch priest. He just was born, his soul power was almost the same as that of an ordinary witch priest. Such a good little guy was almost killed by them!"

Ji Kui bit his finger and painted complicated runes on Ji Hao's young body with blood.

"Xia, your blessing ceremony has not been completed. You and Qing Fu's great witch essence and blood have missed the opportunity to perfectly merge with the little guy. I can only seal these essence and blood in the little guy's body. When he becomes an adult, when his body strength is about to reach the advanced level of the little witch realm, my seal will gradually be untied, and these great witch essence and blood will be slowly absorbed by him."

"Don't worry, the little guy's talent has not been destroyed... My seal may have some impact on his warrior cultivation, but his path to witch sacrifice is smooth. What a powerful soul power, what a good witch sacrifice piece!"

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Ji Hao snorted slightly and opened his eyes.

In front of me was a dark rock cave wall, and under my body was thick and soft animal skin. The bitter smell of medicine remained in my mouth. The familiar smell told Ji Hao that the medicine was obviously from Qing Fu's hands.

‘Hu, Hu’, Fat Xiong’, the fat bear’s huge head poked over and grinned at Ji Hao.

"Fat Bear, where is Em?" Seeing the fat Bear's saliva hanging down again, Ji Hao slapped it and hit his head aside.

The heat wave that was raging in the body has been re-sealed. Some of Ji Xia and Qing Fu's great witch's essence and blood were suspended on the colorful flames in their lower abdomen. The colorful flames were trying their best to swallow the great witch's essence and blood, turning them into colorful streamers to nourish the whole body.

Ji Hao only felt that he had endless energy in his body. He looked at the rock wall beside him and slashed it with his palm.

The palms were deeply trapped into the black rock wall, and the tentacles were soft like tofu, and Ji Hao's palms were easily cut into it like a blade.

The strength of the body does not seem to be much enhanced, but the strength of the body has been at least doubled. At least 90% of the great witch essence and blood sealed in the body has not been released, and more than half of the great witch essence and blood have been released are waiting for the transformation of the colorful flames.

"The great witch's essence and blood are really extremely powerful!" Ji Hao stood up and waved his fist hard.

Looking around, Ji Hao strode out of the cave where he was resting. A turbulent stream ran from the west to the east, and the stars drooped down the sky, illuminating the valley where the cave was located.

Under the stars, thousands of unclothed slaves were shouting softly, using simple tools to cut down trees in the valley, sweating profusely.

Not far away, an arrogant voice came:

"Ji Xia, you are no longer our warrior leader. Your current identity is the same as us. What qualifications do you have to blame us?"

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Happy National Day!
Chapter completed!