Wild boar

Chapter 617: The Dharma of the Heart
A white sword light flew away.

Escape the light and gather it away.

He is a third-level sword cultivator dressed in white.

This person's name is Bai Wenhan, a leader among the four generations of disciples of Baishi Valley, and a late-stage practitioner of Gang.

"Supervisor Bai." Wang Houli bowed respectfully to this person and called the supervisor.

"Are you Wang Houli?" Bai Wenhan took out a thick book from his storage bag, turned to one of the pages and asked loudly.

"That's right, the little one." Wang Houli replied with his fists clasped.

Bai Wenhan closed the book and took out an iron plate made of dark iron from his storage bag. Wang Houli's name was engraved on the iron plate.

"Take it." Bai Wenhan also threw the iron plate to Wang Houli.

"May I ask Supervisor Bai, what is this?"

"This is your wages for three years of pretending to be a worker." Bai Wenhan curled his lips and said.

"Ah... I still have wages?" Wang Houli asked with surprise on his face.

"That's right. Although you work hard every day, you are still digging ore. The disciples responsible for collecting the ore have all recorded it."

"Haha... It's hard for the sect to be so kind." Wang Houli held the token happily. He really didn't expect that meditating in the mine every day and picking up a stone when leaving could be called mining.

"What can this thing be exchanged for?" Wang Houli asked happily.

"You can replace it with an insect egg."

"Gu insect eggs?" Wang Houli asked in surprise.

"That's right... If you take this item to Baishi Valley and find a Voodoo Hall disciple, you can exchange it for a first-level Gu insect." Bai Wenhan said.

"Thank you, Mr. Supervisor." Wang Houli bowed deeply.

"There is another thing I need to tell you." Bai Wenhan said.

"What's the matter?"

"The treasure ship will arrive at the volcanic island in two days. You will have to leave with the ship and will not stay on the volcanic island."

"Why?"

"Why do you think it is?" Bai Wenhan asked angrily.

"Master overseer, why don't I stop pretending?" Wang Houli wailed.

"The wages have been paid. In two days, the treasure ship will arrive at the port of the volcanic island. You must leave. I will also inform Amekari of Dawa Village about this. You should know the relationship between the savages on the island and our White Stone Valley. , it is absolutely impossible for you to stay on the island and not leave." After Bai Wenhan finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and turned around to leave.

"Oops!" Wang Houli stamped his feet with regret on his face, and then ran quickly on the ground.

Dawa Village.

Amikali, wearing a silver mask, stood with her hands behind her back.

Wang Houli knelt down on his knees, tears streaming down his face.

Now Wang Houli really doesn't want to leave. After wasting half his life, he finally found a cultivation method that suits him.

Even Wang Houli himself did not expect that he would enter the second level after only one year of training. Perhaps it would only take two or three years for him to enter the third level and become a powerful third level barbarian witch.

If he reaches the peak of the third level of cultivation, Wang Houli may still have the opportunity to form a golden elixir and become the ancestor of the golden elixir with a life span of 500 years.

The dream is about to come true!

Wang Houli would rather die than give up.

"We barbarians have a good relationship with Baishi Valley. Since the sword cultivator from Baishi Valley lets you go, I will not keep you." Amikali, wearing a silver mask, said quietly.

"Ah..." Wang Houli, who had been a savage for a year, looked painful and desperate.

"But because you have a firm belief in my god, I can take you to the Tusk Temple to meet my god."

Wang Houli raised his head in astonishment, feeling suddenly anxious.

Horrible fangs...

It turns out it really exists.Although Wang Houli was one of the first people to go to the island, he was also the last one to practice barbaric witchcraft.

After all, it is difficult to destroy one's own outlook on life.

Wang Houli has been immersed in the story of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal since he was a child. To cultivate immortality and seek the path, naturally you need to have the power to dominate yourself, rather than relying on belief in gods or even being given power by gods.

If it weren't for the Mao Gong disciples around him who gained strength by participating in barbarian rituals, Wang Houli would never have taken this path if he couldn't stand the temptation.

Until now, Wang Houli still does not believe that the terrifying fangs really exist. He believes from the bottom of his heart that his power comes from practice, and he has never touched Yao.

The reason why he was able to practice barbarian skills was because he deceived his own consciousness.

In order to practice the barbarian skills, Wang Houli imitated the barbarians and learned their food, clothing, housing and transportation, but he was never able to get in.

Although his companions told him that if he wanted to receive the gift of the terrifying fangs of the gods, he must be humble and pious and open his heart, but Wang Houli's heart could not really open because it had long been occupied by the dream of a carefree sword fairy...

The sword flies across the sky, entering and exiting Qingming.

This is Wang Houli’s original intention in practicing.

But in order to gain strength, Wang Houli had to deceive himself. He hypnotized himself every day until three months later, he finally found a feeling.

This feeling cannot be explained clearly. In short, as soon as he closes his eyes, a standing wild boar man will stand in his heart, as tall as a mountain and as majestic as the sea.

All power emanates from this illusory wild boar man, becoming the source of his power.

It was a terrifying wild boar, yes, but it looked a lot like me.

The statue of the terrifying fangs merges with Wang Houli's dream of the free sword immortal. This is not the majestic statue of the savage god's terrifying fangs, but the image of Wang Houli's heart.

After the heart phase was generated, Wang Houli's cultivation began to advance by leaps and bounds. It only took him a few months to master the power of the wild boar, the skin of the wild boar and the vitality of the wild boar, and even broke through to the second level in one fell swoop. Just when he was about to show off his grand ambitions At that time, workers were about to be expelled from the volcanic island because of mining.

Life's encounters are difficult to describe in one word.

With a feeling of apprehension.

Wang Houli followed Amikali from Dawa Village to the Fang Temple.

Temple of Tusks.

Located in a mountain col, it was built from the bones of a huge monster beast.

This is a temple artifact cast from the bones of the fourth-level sea monster lantern fish. Zhu Zishan used the lantern fish's natural magic power to make this temple naturally exude a shocking majesty.

Those who enter the temple.

You will feel that this temple is extraordinarily tall, extraordinarily wild and majestic.

Each rib is a giant snow-white pillar, and Amikali, wearing a silver mask, stands in the center of the giant rib pillar.

Although there were only a dozen Amekali wearing silver masks in the temple, Wang Houli felt that he was being stared at by countless temple priestesses with cold and empty eyes.

At the end of the Bone Temple is a statue made of black iron.

Although the statue is about the size of a human being, it is located on a pedestal that is half as tall as a human being.

This statue of terrifying fangs is slightly different from the terrifying fangs totem enshrined in Dawa Village.

The terrifying fangs totem in Dawa Village is standing on two feet, while the terrifying fangs statue here is covered with densely packed jade crested snakes from the waist down.

Each cockscomb snake is as thick as a baby's arm, with a large head and thin body, dense scales, and a body as moist as jade...

In front of the terrifying fangs made of black iron, there was an Amekali with a surging breath, facing the statue and standing with her back to Wang Houli.

"High Priest Shelle...Barbarian Witch King Houli wants to be with my god anytime, anywhere." Amikali from Dawa Village said loudly.

The high priest named Shelle slowly turned his head, and Wang Houli was shocked to find that this Amekari was actually wearing a golden mask.

In the hand of the golden-faced Amikali is a staff wrapped in purple light.

The staff has a purple eye on its head.

The golden-faced Amikali swayed slightly, and a purple halo enveloped Wang Houli.

(End of this chapter)