The bonfire was beating, and the huge beast meat was skewed together on the branches and was roasted yellow, exuding an attractive meaty aroma.

The tribes were very lively at this moment, with tall people singing and dancing excitedly around the fire, and they even shouted the names of the victims to pay tribute in this way.

They don’t have time to be sad because the survival challenge continues every moment... The theme is to enjoy it in time, improve yourself in time, and become stronger.

Compared to commemorating the deceased, people are more excited about the fact that there are more real blood warriors among the newborns.

This means that the tribe is still full of vitality and there are still powerful warriors to rely on in the future.

"The dolls that condensed true blood can start laying the foundation! Teach bloodline techniques and prepare medicine soups made with various animal blood and treasure medicines, and they must also prepare them." An old man in the tribe patted the huge muscles on his chest and said with a smile. The beating muscles were refracted by the fire, with a metallic luster.

For people in the wild world, the condensation of true blood is the beginning of everything.

Although the condensation of true blood will temporarily take away all the strength and nutrients in the body, as the gradual influence of true blood, people with true blood will undergo a transformation in their body, becoming stronger and stronger.

The height and body shape that originally developed normally will also begin to increase rapidly.

At this time, using a large amount of wild beast blood and precious medicines in the mountains to make a pharmaceutical soup to let the children soak in it, which can speed up the transformation process of the real blood to the body, and at the same time allow more real blood to be created and induced.

While the old man was talking, the strong men in the tribe were already taking action.

The remaining beast blood was poured into the huge stone pond in buckets.

Below the stone pond is an empty hole, and the fire is burning in the hole.

Some women who don't look thinner than men are pouring a lot of medicinal materials into the stone pond, poisonous insects, animal bones, spiritual fruits, and even the saliva and feces of some powerful wild beasts.

In just a short while, the entire pool turned into a pot of boiling "golden juice".

Some children who were originally full of anticipation immediately turned blue and trembled all over.

Although life is very rough as a 'primitive man', there is not so much attention.

But jumping into the hot Rexiang to take a shower... It still takes great courage.

Wang Yu hurried behind the children's group. He had originally not condensed true blood, but had only increased his strength a little, but he actually replied a little.

Sure enough, humans are such harsh creatures.

If you see others being good and you are not good, you will not be happy. If you see others being bad and you are not good, you will be very happy.

However, it is different from the ignorance of children.

Most adults looked at the Chi Zi’s “Rexiang” with desire.

But at the same time, there is only peace.

Their achievements have been identifiable early, and such resources will naturally not be provided to them again.

Every tribe that survives in the wild world must "accord to the rules".

Among them, offering full support to descendants, gradually selecting the best ones, and then further cultivating them is the survival rule passed down from generation to generation.

Although there are unlimited resources in the wild world, there are limited resources that humans can obtain.

Limited resources can only be used to supply the most talented people, so that the tribe will have strong people born.

Only tribes protected by strong people can survive in this terrible and dangerous world.

A total of five "giants" about seven meters tall walked to the stone pond.

They roared up.

The shape changed in just a moment.

Their skin showed a silver-white metallic color, as if it was covered with a special layer of silver armor.

The lower body has a long armor skirt, the upper body is bare, and the head has turned into a four-horned deer shape, but there are differences in some details.

This is a divine body!

The bodies of all gods!

And these five people are the divine warriors of the tribes.

The Divine Body Warrior is a powerful man who has tempered his body to a certain level and can briefly transform into a divine form.

Everyone has the ability to break mountains in this world.

Judging from the strength and strictness of the rules of this world, if a strong man like the Divine Warrior enters an ordinary world, he is enough to cut off the earth with one foot.

These five divine warriors cut their wrists in a changing posture of divine bodies and dripped their blood into the boiling stone pond.

The viscous substances that looked dirty and boiling in the stone pond began to cool slightly.

The woman dancing on the altar before was the manifestation of the gods, but she was by no means the true body of the gods.

After the pillar of heaven was broken, there was almost no god who could enter the human world.

That is just the mark left in the blood of the gods.

The woman cut her hands and dripped into the altar... In fact, it was condensed from the essence of the beast blood.

At this moment, the blood dripping in by the five divine warriors is truly filled with precious energy and information.

Their blood is very close to the true divine blood.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yu's mentality changed again... He was jealous again.

Jealous of a group of children.

Children who condensed true blood on the altar were thrown down from the stone pond.

They shouted and moaned one after another in the pool.

But their bodies 'inflate' like blowing a balloon.

Many dolls who are only two or three years old grow to more than one meter in the blink of an eye, and look the same size as a teenager.

Compared to them, the children who could only watch were like dwarfs.

The patriarch looked at the children with envious expressions on his face, touched his beards, and then shouted: "Children, you still have a chance."

"Eat more jade, learn more about the movements of the white deer, and exercise. When the next harvest day comes, you still have the chance to walk onto the altar and enter the treasure pond."

"Of course, there will not be too many opportunities, and every child has only three chances."

"The stronger the stronger the weaker the weaker the law of survival."

The patriarch has not finished speaking... That is, children who are too weak to grow up quickly will take on various extremely dangerous jobs in the tribe at a certain age, and will always die in hunting or gathering herbs at a certain time.

A powerful tribe cannot afford too much 'waste', which is also the law of survival in the wild world.

Of course, at this time, the patriarch will not confess to these children.

The sticky substances in the stone pond began to become thinner.

Gradually, the "sewage" turned into clean water.

And some children actually have a height comparable to that of normal adults.

They look like they have grown completely.

Just as he walked up naked, he would be given a new animal skin and a stone weapon.

This weapon is often a stone spear or a stone knife.

Some children who are only "half-old" will be divided into another category.
Chapter completed!