"I want to go outside and take a look and bring back the Star Pointing Method."
Wearing simple animal skin clothes, Tang Xuanming walked through the large forest where the sun could hardly shine in.
After discussing with the old clan leader of the tribe that day, Tang Xuanming decided to travel far.
After he left a cool word, he left the tribe directly and prepared to go to the unknown city to write down the Dianxing method.
If a tribe wants to develop and grow, strong people are indispensable, and the Dianxing method is an indispensable part of it.
At the same time, Tang Xuanming also yearned for the outside world. The Great Wilderness was too primitive and backward to have access to the world's high-end news.
Tang Xuanming wanted to go out and take a look at the scenery outside.
And he did exactly that.
In the shadow-strewn forest, a low roar of a ferocious beast could occasionally be heard.
But the roar is always short and fast.
Tang Xuanming quickly took care of everything and killed the ferocious beasts that dared to roar at him.
As he walked farther and farther in the opposite direction of the wilderness, the strength of the ferocious beasts he encountered became weaker and weaker, and they would not cause much hindrance to him.
In the huge forest, Tang Xuanming is usually the only one.
He spent most of the time walking on a lonely road, and only occasionally finding one or two strange beasts would bring him a little comfort during his long journey.
By the time he left the tribe on the fourth day, he had already seen a wide, stone-paved road. The long road had no end as far as the eye could see, and it curved and spread toward the distance.
Tang Xuanming's speed was a little faster than Pihu expected.
When he got here, he had already walked out of the forest and saw an almost endless plain in front of him.
Occasionally, one or two human beings in simple clothes can be found on that long road. Behind them is a seemingly endless forest, which is a vast wilderness.
"Finally came out."
The novel scenery in front of him made Tang Xuanming's heart light up, and he felt like he was seeing a new world.
Instead of continuing in a hurry, he stopped.
At the very edge of the wilderness, I picked a huge tree, climbed among the treetops, and there, I chose to enter the altar.
Staring at the altar finally makes your heart feel as if you are staring at the boundless void, which always makes people feel emotional.
The emptiness without any change can attract attention in the first place.
But Tang Xuanming, who was used to it, quickly looked away and glanced at the three stars floating in the sky, which gradually began to brighten.
Bits and pieces of star-like matter hung down from the void and submerged into the altar.
Looking carefully, it seemed that there were silver-white silk threads connecting the altar to the three stars. Tang Xuanming guessed that it was the power of faith.
The brightness of the three stars is different. The world of Mingyue in the Qin Dynasty was the brightest, followed by the world of Fengyun, and the lowest brightness was the world of the Song Dynasty.
Of course, the difference between the three is very small, but Tang Xuanming can judge it instinctively.
The left side of the huge square around the altar is filled with books. Countless books are piled together, giving people a huge visual impact.
It is a magical book that is difficult for ordinary people to read in a lifetime, as well as knowledge about water conservancy, blacksmithing, architecture, etc. Each book embodies the life-long efforts of an ancient elite.
On the right side of the altar, a fiery red flame kept shining, and occasionally a loud phoenix sounded.
The flames that are constantly flickering sometimes shrink and sometimes expand. Sometimes they condense into a phoenix-like shadow, and sometimes they collapse into countless sparks.
The flame attracted Tang Xuanming's attention.
That was one of the biggest gains he brought out from the world of wind and cloud - the essence and blood of Phoenix.
After he defeated Emperor Shitian, he successfully condensed, submerged into his body, and appeared on the altar with him.
But Tang Xuanming never figured out how to deal with this flame.
"The legend of the Phoenix's rebirth seems to be true, but a phoenix really ran out. How should I deal with it?"
This was Tang Xuanming's biggest worry. After the phoenix blood came out of Emperor Shitian's body, it seemed to have re-nirvana when it came to the altar and became a fiery red bird.
Tang Xuanming's True Dragon Aura Technique was able to see through the essence of the ever-changing flame at a glance. In the center of the flame was a colorful phoenix.
Tang Xuanming did not try to bring the Phoenix to the main world. He was afraid that the Phoenix would not be able to withstand the tremendous pressure of sublimation in the world and would die directly.
At the same time, it would be difficult for him to walk in the wilderness with a pure-blooded phoenix.
Powerful people can always see the extraordinary power of a phoenix, no matter how many demonstrations Tang Xuanming gave to that phoenix.
Therefore, Tang Xuanming could only occasionally look at the extremely beautiful phoenix in the altar.
"Bah!"
The colorful phoenix screamed excitedly and flew to Tang Xuanming's shoulder, standing on it and combing its feathers.
The scorching flames will not hurt Tang Xuanming's body. This colorful phoenix is still nirvana according to the level of Fengyun World. With the force value of Fengyun World, even though this phoenix is extremely powerful, it still can't help Tang Xuanming.
causing the slightest harm to the body.
Tang Xuanming touched the soft feathers of the phoenix, and the little bird, which was no bigger than his palm, obediently lowered its head, as if it was born with a close affection for him. The arrogance of the phoenix recorded in the classics did not exist at all.
As for the so-called phoenix that never falls without treasure, Tang Xuanming had never seen it.
At least this little bird was very comfortable in the altar, without any agitation or impatience. It had been almost two months since Tang Xuanming came back, and this little bird stayed on the altar obediently.
Occasionally, Tang Xuanming would throw in the essence and blood of some ferocious beasts, not only to feed the phoenix, but also to make the phoenix stronger.
Tang Xuanming was waiting for it to become stronger and tried to bring this phoenix to the main world.
After all, it is a legendary beast. If it can withstand the impact of the rules of the two worlds and survive, it will definitely have extraordinary power.
By then it should be of great help to Tang Xuanming.
"It's just that I'm still a little afraid now. After all, I was born in the wrong child. If I were really from the royal family, I wouldn't have to worry so much."
Tang Xuanming sighed secretly in his heart, teased the little Phoenix for a while, then turned around and returned to the main world.
On the treetops, I glanced in the direction of the tribe out of habit, and could only see endless stretches of trees, with no sign of the Pi tribe at all.
As he got farther and farther away from the tribe, he still felt a rare sense of loneliness in his heart. It was like a wanderer who had traveled far away from home and would naturally think back to him.
"I wonder how Pihu and the others are doing? Will Pihu and Hemerocallis miss me?"
Pihu's broad shoulders and the girl's weak waist appeared in Tang Xuanming's mind at the same time.