"Grandpa, grandpa!"

"Why are we carrying so much meat?"

At noon, in a remote small tribe in the ancient land of Yuzhou, the grandfather and grandson each carried a piece of bloody beast meat and were heading towards the only temple in the tribe.

The people accompanying them were also There are about a hundred people, ranging from the elderly to three-year-old children. It can be said that all the people from the Big Chong tribe are here.

They all hold some food in their hands.

The old people standing in the team are listening to their own words. The grandson's voice was curious, and he smiled and touched his head with his free hand:

"It’s autumn harvest, let’s go deliver some sacrifices to the White Tiger God."

"Let Mr. White Tiger bless us for a smooth autumn harvest and a safe life for our sons who go hunting in the mountains."

The child didn't understand this explanation very well. He just looked at the meat in his hand and said with a smile:

"Grandpa, if I become the Tiger God, can I eat meat every day?"

As soon as these words came out, there were people around who suddenly stopped and frowned and looked at the old man who was talking to the child with displeasure.

The old man was also startled when he heard what his child said and hurriedly touched his forehead. A big fight:

"Mom, I don’t want to say this nonsense!"

"If Mr. Baihu hears it, he will be unhappy!"

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"Nonsense, am I that stingy?"The young man hiding on one side murmured, and casually took a big, round wild fruit from the basket of the old woman walking by, put it into his mouth and took a bite.

The juice splashed everywhere. It looked like a delicate fruit. The fruit he chose.

He is the White Tiger Master in the mouth of these villagers. He is leaning in front of a door and watching the sacrificial team walking further and further away. Bai Zhao’s eyes are filled with vicissitudes of life. He traveled from Blue Star to the prehistoric era and became a man. The eye-catching white-fronted tiger has been around for more than three hundred years.

After originally knowing that this world was a prehistoric world where gods and Buddhas were manifested and saints suppressed the heavens, Bai Zhao was confused. In his previous life, he was a gold-medal lawyer. , he works as a university history teacher in his spare time.

Although he is not a master, he can be regarded as successful in his career.

Now he has become a wild beast in the mountains. How ridiculous is this?

But after being confused for a while, Bai Zhao returned to Full of fighting spirit, although the prehistoric world is dangerous, it also has great opportunities that would never have been encountered in previous lives!

"Become an immortal and be free……"

Bai Zhao murmured to himself.

He had practiced diligently for more than three hundred years. According to the inherited knowledge in his bloodline, he had swallowed up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon for more than three hundred years.

Now his cultivation has reached the peak of the mortal realm. Just one step away from becoming an immortal!

But this step is very difficult.

The inherited knowledge in his bloodline can only reach the level of heavenly immortal. Without anyone to teach him, he spent decades and only improved a little in cultivation, but he still has not touched the threshold of heavenly immortal.

"Maybe, I should leave here and go out to look for opportunities?"

With an idea in his heart, Bai Zhao couldn't hold it back any longer.

However, this can't be rushed. The ancestors of the Da Chong Tribe saved his life when he was seriously injured, and his descendants have worshiped him for more than a hundred years. There is still a lasting friendship.

Go out. Before, I had to find someone to help take care of the spot.

When Bai Zhao was thinking about who to entrust to the Big Chong Tribe, the Worship Tribe’s sacrifice to him had already begun.

The oldest man in the tribe opened the gate of the White Tiger Temple in person, and the god Inside the temple, there is a striking white-fronted tiger stone statue imitating the prototype of Baizhao. The stone statue is about one foot high. There is a square offering table in front of it.

The tribesmen lined up to place their tributes one by one on the offering table. , and then exited the temple in an orderly manner, knelt down at the door of the temple, and prayed for Bai Zhao’s blessing:

"Mr. White Tiger, wish my son a safe return from hunting."

"Grandpa Tiger God, protects the peace of the village and protects it from evil spirits"

……

Bai Zhao stood in front of the White Tiger Statue, his eyes indifferent.

He could see that as the people of the Big Chong tribe knelt down and worshiped him, traces of incense power as fine as clouds were generated from the void, and then floated towards him.

Suddenly, Bai Zhao I just feel that the bottleneck is loosened, and my luck seems to be a little deeper.

"Is this the benefit of incense belief?"

Bai Zhao sighed with emotion.

He didn't have a way to absorb the faith of incense, but it was quite beneficial for him to be worshiped by the race favored by heaven.

The most intuitive feeling is that the luck has become deeper and it is easier to practice.

"Take this opportunity to have a good understanding, maybe you can gain more."

Baizhao immediately couldn't hold back the urge to practice.

His figure flashed and appeared in the side room of the temple. He sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The surrounding spiritual energy quickly mobilized and gathered into a stream, pouring into Baizhao endlessly. In the body, with the help of the human incense and luck,

Bai Zhao's cultivation threshold has been loosened, and even the movement of his spiritual consciousness has become many times faster.

Questions that he usually couldn't figure out now have inspiration, and he is usually not allowed to enter the fairyland. , now seems to be slowly opening to him!

Just when Bai Zhao fell into enlightenment, a striking white-fronted tiger phantom appeared around him, and its aura continued to leak out. The power of the Lord of the Mountain Forest enveloped the entire insect tribe, making The people of the Da Chong Tribe couldn't help but bow to the ground and recite Master Bai Tiger's blessing.

After a while,

Bai Zhao opened his eyes, and a sharp golden light flashed through his eyes.

The aura around him became stable again and became more harmonious, even You can vaguely see the pure air of the immortal path

"Half step to becoming an immortal!" Bai Zhao felt the state of his cultivation and was overjoyed.

Although he only took half a step forward, this half step was completely different from the past!

After all, now, he has touched the threshold of the immortal, and he can He is called a half-immortal, but before, he was just an ordinary tiger!

With his advanced cultivation, Bai Zhao felt happy.

He returned to the main hall of the temple, thinking about taking the sacrifices given by the tribesmen, and then collecting the sacrifices. While serving, something on the offering table caught his attention.

"Hey, this is it?"

Bai Zhao looked at a diamond-shaped crystal shining with golden light on the altar table. His heart moved, and with a wave of his hand, the diamond-shaped crystal appeared in his hand.

This diamond-shaped crystal seemed to have sharp properties, and the corners were extremely sharp. Look at it. It doesn't look like an ordinary thing.

After looking at it carefully for a few times, Bai Zhao's eyes lit up and he blurted out:

"Innate Gengjin Stone!"

There are records of this kind of stone in the bloodline of the White Tiger. It is a precious innate spiritual material produced in the place where the innate metal spiritual veins gather. It can be used as the main material for refining acquired spiritual treasures.

Even among the monks in the fairyland, it is a very rare thing. ,

Moreover, the White Tiger lineage can devour all kinds of precious stones to improve his cultivation. If he directly absorbs the gold energy in this innate Geng metal stone, his cultivation will definitely make a big breakthrough, and at least he can reach immortality in one step!

"Whether it is refining treasure or absorbing it, it can play a big role."

Bai Zhao looked at the innate Geng Gold Stone in his hand with a smile on his face and more and more joy in his heart.

He decided to ask the people of the Da Chong tribe later where he got this innate Geng Gold Stone to see if he could hit it there again. By chance, when Bai Zhao was feeling happy, he suddenly heard an old laugh coming from the side,

"You little devil, your understanding and luck are extraordinary."

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