A battle quickly came to an end.

In a raid, the warriors of this tribe were slaughtered, leaving only a few women and children who had no power to resist.

Then scenes of brutal scenes reappeared.

Facing the tribe who had no power to resist, Chen Changming's tribe began to plunder.

Starting from the tribe leader, everyone rushed forward and wreaked havoc in the tribe.

The peaceful people in the past turned into beasts at this moment, rushing forward one by one, scrambling to grab their spoils: property, cattle, sheep, and women.

Chaos began to unfold.

This place turned into a hell, and countless screams came from everywhere.

Standing there, Chen Changming raised his head and looked at the tribesmen around him.

These former comrades-in-arms have now turned into beasts, each holding a weapon and making brutal movements, slashing and killing wantonly.

In the crowd, Chen Changming also saw his immediate boss, the tenth captain, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties.

He was at the edge of a tent, where he let out a low roar.

Under him, a girl who looked young, about thirteen or fourteen years old, was crying and covered in blood.

Not far away, another older, middle-aged woman was lying quietly on the ground, with a fatal stab wound on her chest. She looked somewhat similar to the girl, and she should be the girl's mother.

Screams emerged from everywhere.

Chen Changming closed his eyes silently. Facing this scene, he felt a little complicated for a moment.

He walked aside silently, neither participating in nor stopping the feast. He just walked aside silently and waited for the feast to end.

It lasted for several hours before this atrocity came to an end.

The survivors walked out of the enemy's camp contentedly, and everyone gained a lot.

Even Chen Changming had a few more horses and oxen on hand.

Even, because of his outstanding performance in the battle, the tribal leader summoned him, commended him, and personally gave him a fine horse.

Time passed so slowly.

After destroying a tribe, they had enough food for all the tribesmen to survive the winter, so they began to slowly return.

In the process, Chen Changming also verified his previous conjecture.

His physical data is still growing spontaneously.

During this period of time, he did not practice Taixuan Tiangong, and even stopped practicing martial arts in order to verify his conjecture.

But even so, his strength is still slowly improving, slowly reaching a higher level.

This is obviously not possible under normal circumstances.

Just as Chen Changming had thought before, Chen Changming's original body seemed to be exerting a subtle influence on this body. Therefore, even if Chen Changming did not practice on his own, his body data was slowly growing in a subtle way, gradually getting closer to his true body.

Of course, this growth rate is very slow.

If you want to rely on this kind of spontaneous growth to become stronger, I'm afraid you don't know how long it will take.

Therefore, after verifying his conjecture, Chen Changming did not stop, but started practicing again.

Previously, he had been close to the pregnant state and reached a critical point.

After this period of time, with the spontaneous growth of his body, his strength has improved, and he is getting closer to this critical point.

With his current physical quality, he has met the requirements for body tempering, which is enough for him to proceed to the next step of body tempering and try to enter the pregnancy realm.

Of course, if you want to temper your body, in addition to meeting the standards yourself, you also need the assistance of spiritual beings.

There is no doubt that Chen Changming does not have these things.

However, the spiritual energy absorbed through Taixuan Tiangong can also do this, but it will be much more dangerous than the pure spiritual energy in the elixir.

But under the current conditions, Chen Changming had no choice.

On the way back, Chen Changming was marching and tempering his body, and began to slowly improve.

More than half a month later, he returned to his previous tribe.

Mumula, Zhedan and others were very happy about his safe return, and they were also very happy about the trophies he brought back.

"Why didn't you bring a wife back?"

Looking at the horses and oxen brought back by Chen Changming, Mu Mula was happy but also a little confused.

When attacking other tribes, not only the livestock were trophies, but also the women and slaves.

Around him, many people who were traveling with Chen Changming returned with several snatched women on their horses.

Only Chen Changming, although he had stolen a lot of cattle and horses, didn't have a single person.

Looking at Mu Mula, Chen Changming was speechless for a moment, and finally could only respond in silence.

Time passed by so slowly.

After this battle, the tribe's life seemed to have returned to peace.

Chen Changming was as usual, herding horses during the day and practicing at night, just like that, step by step, he regained his strength.

More than a month passed like this.

Winter is slowly coming.

As winter approaches, the surrounding pastures gradually wither, and the number of horse thieves gradually increases.

By this time, in addition to herding horses, Chen Changming's main daily task also included patrolling.

Strength: 2.63. Agility: 2.58. Constitution: 2.67.

Projection: none

Talent: Incarnation

The familiar projection interface appears before your eyes.

Compared to before, the data above have changed drastically.

In the past few months, Chen Changming has successfully advanced to the pregnancy state and has even passed the period of weakness.

Now, he has broken through the mortal world of flesh and bone and can be regarded as a true warrior.

But at this point, Chen Changming has reached a limit.

Of course, if you want to continue to improve, you can, but if you want to have such an explosive improvement, it is no longer possible.

no way.

There is no need to mention this. As a herdsman, Chen Changming has limited contact with people every day, and among them, only those who can provide him with projection are limited.

Without a sufficient supply of life energy, the practice of Taixuan Tiangong cannot help but slow down, and it is impossible to advance by leaps and bounds like before.

On the contrary, the practice of contemplating Pluto has made some progress during this period.

The method of contemplating Pluto is a technique that Chen Changming obtained from Chen Xinrou. He visualizes the image of Pluto to temper his spirit and soul.

After realizing this inheritance in Chen Xinrou, Chen Changming was no stranger to the practice of this method, and he also began to try to practice it during this period.

The results of the practice were quite appropriate. Although they were not outstanding, Chen Changming could still feel that his spiritual power was slowly improving.

As long as there is improvement, it will be very good for Chen Changming.

"What are you thinking about?"

A voice came from behind.

Chen Changming turned around and happened to see Zhedan, dressed in black, riding a horse from the side behind him.

"nothing."

Chen Changming shook his head, looked at Zhedan, and said calmly: "Where are you? Did you find anything?"

"There are some traces, probably left by some horse thieves."

Zhedan said: "It's getting colder and colder recently. Food is in short supply everywhere, and more and more people are making wrong decisions."

"It seems like there's nothing to be found here."

He looked at Chen Changming in front of him and said, "Let's go back."

"good."

Chen Changming nodded and had no objection to this.

After a while, several other people responsible for patrols also came one after another, and then rode their horses together in the direction of the tribe.

Along the road, while riding his horse forward, Chen Changming was also meditating on his own practice and recalling the various confusions he encountered during his practice.

But the moment he approached the tribe, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

An inexplicable feeling of uneasiness emerged in his heart, accompanied by an inexplicable anxiety and tension.

This is mental feedback.
To be continued...