A group of teenagers gathered around the fire and marveled, their eyes sparkling.
Even Pi Lingbao is sighing.
"Why don't I have such good luck?"
Tang Xuanming smiled and said nothing, and the story of a young man who fell off a cliff and had an adventure in later generations is indeed a myth and legend that everyone admires here.
When he told this lie, he never thought that the hunters would believe it so easily and would be deeply envious of it.
This complete trust in Tang Xuanming even made it impossible for Tang Xuanming, who always pretended to be a fool and lied casually, to continue making up his stories.
He took out a weird animal skin map from his arms and changed the subject without leaving any trace.
"This is what I found from that middle-aged man. It seems to be an extremely critical element in practicing the sixth level of the Ant King Method..."
"What? The sixth level of the Ant Emperor, our tribe has never seen such a powerful person."
Pi Lingbao was amazed and came directly to Tang Xuanming's side.
Several other hunters also gathered around, but only two remained cautious and carefully observed their surroundings.
"This is deep in the wilderness!"
Pi Lingbao stared at the map for a long time, and actually saw traces on the messy map, and exclaimed.
Tang Xuanming stared at the abstract map twice, but still couldn't understand it.
He is not very familiar with the Great Wilderness, and he does not know the surrounding terrain very well. He cannot be as familiar with it as Pi Lingbao.
A young hunter also exclaimed: "Da Zhuang, do you think this looks like the mountain we saw when we teamed up and walked into the wilderness? It turns out that there is a lair of a rhinoceros behind the mountain."
"Yes, if we had just walked over at that time, then we would be the best experts in the tribe, and Uncle Pihu would not have hung us under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village for three days and three nights.
I was laughed to death.”
The two teenagers teased each other, which made Tang Xuanming smile knowingly and re-evaluate the tribe's naughty kids.
According to the discussion between Pi Lingbao and a few teenagers, the location of the horned fairy's lair indicated on the map was already deep in the wilderness.
Going deeper than the last time Tang Xuanming and others hunted, it was an extremely terrifying thing.
"If it were my baby, he would not only be hung up and beaten for three days, but his legs would be damaged, and he would dare to run around in the wilderness."
Tang Xuanming and Pi Lingbao looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.
"Are we going here?"
Pi Lingbao frowned tightly.
Tang Xuanming pondered for a moment and asked: "If we arrive at the lair of the One-horned Immortal, do you have the ability to swallow all the essence of the lair into your body and practice to the sixth level?"
Pai Lingbao glanced at Pai Dazhuang, who had already mastered the first level of the Ant King Technique but had not yet formed any patterns, and signaled that he would answer.
Pi Dazhuang nodded and said: "Yes, swallowing is not instantaneous, but a slow evolution. The Ant King's method is exquisite and unique, enough to complete such a change."
Piling Leopard nodded and added: "This is also the reason why we who live on the edge of the wilderness are willing to practice such a method. The strong humans who are far away from the wilderness can choose other ways of evolution, and we want to get out of the quagmire..."
He used the words of a middle-aged man from the Cang tribe, but there was no sad look on his face. He said to himself: "It is impossible to get rid of this quagmire through normal practice. The Human Emperor passed down the
The method has passed through the hands of countless people, and although it can still be practiced, no one understands the mistakes or shortcomings in it."
"Practicing such a method can indeed allow us to easily integrate into the big tribe, but there is absolutely no chance of turning over. This is not something we can endure."
"Wouldn't it be better to integrate into those big tribes and gain a higher inheritance and a more complete practice method?"
Tang Xuanming looked at Pi Lingbao's firm eyes, and then looked at those young men with bright eyes, and he understood a little bit.
In this world, the strong speak for themselves. If they integrate into the big tribe with a weak attitude, their status will not be that high.
With the lifestyle of Dahuang, they will be accepted, but there is a high possibility that they will be used as cannon fodder and disappear into an unknown place, and will never be remembered.
And if you find the nest of the most advanced divine beast recorded in the Ant King's Law in the wilderness, it is very likely to swallow it and absorb it, and you will reach the sky in one step.
Sure enough, Pi Lingbao's next words confirmed Tang Xuanming's guess.
"...Once the Ant King's method reaches the sixth level or above, the bloodline will have the ability to pass on. The offspring of such a character will be extremely powerful by nature and have unlimited potential. Any large tribe is willing to absorb such a character."
"But there don't seem to be many characters above the sixth level of the Ant King's Law born in the wilderness. Isn't this hope too slim?"
Pi Lingbao smiled and said: "It's not like that. Theoretically, bloodlineage can be passed down stably only if it reaches the sixth level or above. The offspring born will not be lower than the fourth level of the Ant King's magic at worst, and the bloodline talent
The powerful ones can even cross the sixth level..."
"But this does not mean that the big tribes only look at characters above the sixth level. In fact, as long as you can reach the fourth level in the wilderness through your own efforts, you will be accepted by any big tribe."
"Because the fourth level also has some inherited abilities?"
Tang Xuanming vaguely grasped the key points.
"More than that! Being able to reach the fourth level has proven one's strength. Those big tribes are also willing to provide some resources to help them advance to the sixth level."
This is really... Tang Xuanming didn't know how to evaluate it. The promotion method in this primitive era was just like the big cities in his later generations. It could continuously attract talents from outside and strengthen itself.
The most central tribe is undoubtedly the strongest, and may even have built a powerful city.
But the life and death of the surrounding border tribes whose blood they sucked were completely ignored by them, and were even regarded as a quagmire.
Such a sharp contrast made Tang Xuanming a little uncomfortable. In the barbaric era... this was too real.
"This map is undoubtedly authentic. The lair of the One-horned Immortal is obviously used to enhance the strength of the descendants of the big tribe. This opportunity should not be missed."
Tang Xuanming's eyes were firm, and Pi Lingbao had no intention of giving up, but when he looked at the cave behind him, there was obvious hesitation in his eyes.
Being able to obtain this map from the big tribe, it is obvious that the lair of the One-horned Fairy has been exposed and known to many people. If you want to swallow this great opportunity, you must rush there immediately and swallow the opportunity into your belly.
But now there is a seriously injured person among the crowd who must stay and protect him, and Pai Lingbao is worried about leaving underage hunters here.
In addition, there is a more special reason that makes him more and more hesitant now.