Barbarian

"Om-"

With Xia Lin as the center, a transparent force disperses towards the surroundings, all the brilliance disappears without a trace, and Xia Lin's figure slowly falls from the sky.

"collapse!"

It landed lightly, but when it touched the ground, there was a heavy muffled sound, and countless cracks extended from under its feet.

Now that Xia Lin's acuity has been raised to almost the limit, the weight of his body is terrifying, no wonder Su Li carried him so hard back then.

brush!

Xia Lin opened his eyes, and the light flashed through his eyes. The surrounding area was instantly brightened, and then quickly dimmed.

The last trace of primordial power disappeared!

"Master Xia, you've finally woken up." The elder of the Huang clan said with relief.

"Thank you!" Xia Lin said solemnly.

"Haha, no need. The Barbarian and the Huangzu are one family. All these years, we have owed Lord Manzun. It is our honor to be able to serve you." The elder of the Huangzu hurriedly said.

Xia Lin stopped arguing, and looked up at the surroundings, those villagers of the Desolate race who had been silently praying for him, he couldn't even name them, but...

At the time of life and death, it was this group of people who saved him without asking for anything in return, Xia Lin was very moved.

"Su Li!"

Xia Lin saw that boy Su Li, and immediately laughed, and patted him on the shoulder fiercely, "Boy, I also owe you a favor, I owe you all a favor!"

"Hiss—" Su Li took a breath, "Take it easy."

"what?"

Xia Lin looked at Su Li who was grinning, and then looked at his hands, a full force vibrated in his body, completely different from the previous feeling, "This is..."

"This is the true inheritance of the barbarians—the power of primordial origin from the inheritance temple." The elder of the Desolate tribe said, "The power of primordial brought you back from the brink of death. It also changed your body. Unfortunately, for countless years , there is only that trace of the power of the beginning, otherwise, it is enough to push you into supernatural powers."

"I see!"

Xia Lin clenched his fist, and his strength really increased.However, it didn't increase as much as expected.However, the power of primordial beginning does not change his strength, but his physical essence, all-round improvement, and his combat effectiveness can be said to increase a lot.

Just as he was about to chat with the elders of the Desolate Clan, suddenly, the island trembled.

The calm sea actually increased slightly.

"what happened?!"

The elder of the Desolate clan took a look.Shaking his head helplessly, "With the disappearance of the power of primordial beginning, this place will eventually be destroyed."

"what?"

Xia Lin was startled when he heard the words, looking at the calm sea in the past, now there are countless waves, and the sea water is slowly pouring in.

The inheritance of the Desolate race, the power of primordial beginning.It is also the core that maintains this paradise, the power of primordial power.After being absorbed by Xia Lin, it also means that this place will be completely destroyed.

"The Desolate Race..." Xia Lin sighed, "I owe you too much."

"Young Master Xia, don't worry about it." The elder of the Huang clan said indifferently, "This moment will come sooner or later."

"Is there any place for the elders of the Huang clan to go?" Xia Lin asked.

The elder of the Desolate clan pondered for a moment. "In the next few days, I will ask my disciples to search for it. Maybe I can find another hidden cave, which is enough for the Desolate Race to store for countless years."

Xia Lin: "..."

"Elder, have you ever thought about getting out of the eyes of the world?" Xia Lin asked suddenly.

The elder of the Huang clan was startled, then smiled wryly: "How is that possible!"

"What's the situation with the cultivators now? The Four Sacred Grounds are chasing after them! Every time a cultivator appears, they will be hunted down by everyone. If the Desolate tribe appears, it may cause the Four Great Sacred Grounds to come out."

"I know." Xia Lin said lightly, "What the Huangzu lacks is a strong man who can stand up! Elder, what is the current strength of the village?"

The elder of the Huang Clan pondered, "There are about a thousand people in the Huang Clan, and there are three hundred people in the Supernatural Realm! Most of them are from the early Fangcun to the peak Fangcun, and there are five people who have entered the Dongtian Realm."

"Five people?" Xia Lin was startled, "I've never seen any Dongtian Realm powerhouse."

The elder of the Huang clan smiled wryly, "I count myself as one, the peak of the Dongtian level. There are four others, in order to preserve their lives, they are in deep sleep."

"To preserve life?" Xia Lin was puzzled.

"The four of them are the guards of the Desolate Race. They will appear every time the Desolate Race encounters a crisis. In order to make the Desolate Race live longer and to better protect the Desolate Race, they will enter after each battle. In deep sleep. It has been like this for countless years. For the sake of the Huangzu, they have completely given up on themselves." The elder of the Huangzu said sadly, "It is because of this that they have lived for so long."

Xia Lin's mind tightened, he never thought that the life of the Desolate people would be so bleak!

Give up everything, give up life, just to protect the tribe!

Every member of the Huangzu tribe is so simple that it almost makes people cry, and each one can easily give up their lives for others.

Such a person is the devil in the mouth of the Holy Land? !

Xia Lin snorted coldly, "Elder, how long can this place last?"

The elder of the Huang clan looked at the water surface, "It's only a few days, at most seven days, this place will completely collapse, it will be a trouble for many clansmen who have not yet reached the supernatural powers, so we have to evacuate early. However, within seven days Time, it’s not easy to find a good place, moreover, it’s very likely that people from Shuiyue Holy Land will find it... hey.”

"Elder, how about not hiding this time?" Xia Lin suddenly laughed.

"Huh?" The elder of the Desolate clan was surprised.

Xia Lin smiled lightly, "The land of the Desolate Race was destroyed because of me, so I naturally want to rebuild it for the Desolate Race. From the moment I accepted the power of primordial beginning, it meant that I was responsible for the future of more than a thousand members of the Desolate Race!"

"Master Xia, you don't have to do this..." The elder of the Huang clan smiled wryly, "If the Holy Land finds out..."

"Then let them find out." Xia Lin sneered, "The strength of the Desolate Clan should never stop here, but for countless years, they have been hiding in this dim paradise and relying on a little fluorescent light to survive. Strength is okay, what about the future? I’m afraid we can only find caves!”

"Then what else?" Thinking of the future, the elders of the Huang clan were also at a loss.

"If there is no way, let's find another way!" Xia Lin's eyes flickered coldly, "The reason why the Desolate Race cannot stand is that they lack a strong man! A strong man who can shock the world!"

Su Li, who was passing by, scratched his head strangely, "But, didn't they classify cultivators as demons? This should be a matter of philosophy."

"You're wrong." Xia Lin said flatly, "For the world, strength is the supreme idea! There are countless monsters in the boundless sea, except near the holy land, have you ever seen them hide? The holy land belongs to it, but it's just a corner."

"The Sea Swallowing Beast just squats near the Holy Land. It is also a monster. Does anyone in the Holy Land dare to touch it?!"

"no!"

"This is the deterrent power of the strong!"

"If the Huangzu has such a strong man, so what if the Huangzu tribe appears? Who would dare to kill him?!"

"That's right." Su Li scratched his head, "But, how can we have such a strong man in the Desolate Race? The strongest one is the elder."

"Then make one." Xia Lin smiled lightly, "Since there is no one, why not, I will be the strong one."

The eyes of the elders of the Huang clan flashed brightly, "Master Xia, you..."

Xia Lin shook his head and smiled, "Aren't all strong people born like this? I know that my strength is not yet reached, but... it won't be far away."

The elder of the Huang clan was startled when he heard the words, "Master Xia, don't you want to go back?"

Su Li became anxious when he heard that, "That's right, Mr. Xia, you have just recovered, so rest for a while, go with the Desolate people, and come back after a while."

Xia Lin shook his head, looking at the gradually rising sea level, "Time waits for no one."

"Seven days! If I come back, I will take all the disciples of the Desolate tribe out of this surrounding area and never suffer like this again!" Xia Lin looked at the busy villagers of the Desolate tribe and laughed, "If I didn't Come back...forget about me."

Xia Lin patted Su Li on the shoulder, "Boy, let's go!"

"What are you going to do?" Su Li asked weakly.

Xia Lin said with a smile: "Naturally, I want to become that strong man! Otherwise, how can I protect you?"

"Young Master Xia, don't fight recklessly!" said the elder of the Huang clan, "If you can't make it through, you can come to me. Although the Huang clan has nothing to do with it, with more than a thousand people, they can still save one life."

"Master Xia, be careful!"

Countless people heard that Xia Lin was going to leave as soon as he was resurrected, so they hurried over to see him off.

Looking at the people surrounding him, Xia Lin felt a burst of irony.

These people, from old people to children, women to adults, all sincerely bid farewell to him, and no one doubted it!Yes, under normal circumstances, who doesn't doubt you?

You were resurrected with all the inheritance, but you left when the Desolate race was in danger?

Who believes it!

But they believe it!

"it is good!"

Xia Lin looked at these people, and made the heaviest promise ever, "I, Xia Lin, will definitely bring you to become famous in the world!"

"Pfft!"

After Xia Lin finished speaking, he jumped into the water and swam out.

To be resurrected from the dead, but his heart is extremely heavy, that is a kind of mission... since he received the power of primordial beginning, he had already expected it.

No, not right!

Perhaps, from the time he activated the power of blood and became the inheritor of the ancient barbarian race, this scene was already doomed!

Regarding the inheritance of the barbarian race, Xia Lin has never thought about restoring the glory of the repairers, but his thoughts about the people of the barbarian race let him know that it is necessary for him to stand up.

Let these people live in peace, instead of being hunted down every day!

"I can definitely do it!" Xia Lin said to himself, then swam to the distance and stopped at a place far away from the Shuiyue Holy Land.

Finally - it's time to break through.

There was too much movement in the breakthrough of supernatural powers, Xia Lin didn't want to implicate the people of the Desolate Race, so he chose to make a breakthrough, which is tantamount to many crises, but for him, this will be the beginning of transformation. (To be continued..)