Chapter 144: Indigo Painting
e a master."After the veil of the Illusory Realm obscured him, Jiang Wang's face had been adjusted to be extremely handsome, almost comparable to Zhao Rucheng's. Yet, he only received a mediocre evalu...Recommendation: The Shaman Awakens.
30th place, not bad...not bad leg hair at all!
The Fire Department's Thirty-Six Clans ranked thirty-sixth, which was already at the bottom of the list. They couldn't even make it into the top ten clans of the Fire Department. How dare they call themselves the Fire Clan
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Jiang Wang tried his best to remain calm and asked, "How many tribes are there in Fulu"
“How would I know!” Qing Huo Qiming’s voice sounded surprisingly proud: “Our floating land is vast and boundless, with countless tribes.”
"Isn't it just said that all tribes are fighting each other" Jiang Wang's voice grew increasingly helpless.
“That’s because only the top one hundred tribes are eligible to enter the Game of Life and Death, so it's said that a hundred tribes compete.” Qinghuo Qiming waved his hand: “You don’t even know how big Fulu is!”
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Jiang Wang asked quietly, "So in the hundred races of the Life and Death Chessboard, where would you rank"
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He comforted himself, maybe the Fire Department's Thirty-Six Clans were all particularly strong All entering the top hundred wasn't impossible... Perhaps, maybe, possibly, there was a chance
He wasn't really good at fooling himself.
"Uh." Qinghuo Qiming realized he was in an awkward position now, carefully choosing his words: "With you as the host, we can probably aim for top ten..."
Without me, you wouldn't even be ranked.
Jiang Wang originally thought that although this was a huge pit, relying on his strength, he should still be able to jump out.
But when he jumped down, he realized it was a bottomless chasm!
“Alright.” Jiang Wang sighed, “The chess masters, the pawns, and the soldiers you prepared for me Now it’s time to start training. We all need to get used to each other first.”
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Even martial artists who have not reached the extraordinary level, when combined with formations and tactics, may still possess extraordinary combat power. In a game of life and death, this can be a significant advantage.
Just as Chong Xuan Sheng said, everyone has their use.
"This…" Qing Huo's expression turned abruptly serious. "Shall we go have some tea first"
Then Jiang Wang knew.
They hadn't even prepared their pieces, the generals, the horses, or the pawns...
So you're just hoping that "Dian Xing Jiang" will succeed
How generous this Qing Huo department is!
"You're in a hurry, aren't you!" Jiang Wang said angrily.
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"Go urge them now, go urge them now!" Qínghuǒ qí míng cried out repeatedly. "Come on, let's go to the fire shrine right away."
"Pointing blue" is "tattooing," which is the preliminary step for imbuing a totem with power.
Simply put, it involves first tattooing the Fire Totem of the Fire Tribe onto one's body. Then, a shaman guides the totemic power through their own totemic power and injects it into the individual.
The Fire Altar is a building found in all thirty-six tribes of the Fulu Fire Clan. It is the most important place for the Fire Clan, and also where the shamans live and practice.
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As for this novel power system of Totem Power, Jiang Wang adopted a cautious attitude and was unwilling to accept it directly.
Perhaps even an unknown system of power could grant him new strength.
After repeatedly communicating with Qihui's inscription and seeing the "fire totems" on several members of the Qihui tribe, he finally gained some understanding of this power.
If we have to make a comparison, in Jiang Wang's understanding, Totemic Power is more similar to Rune Formations. The principle is to invoke external forces to form extraordinary power. The difference lies in that Rune Formations often mobilize the power of heaven and earth, while Totemic Power is not simply external force, it also has a part from the inside out.
> After understanding, it doesn't seem to be a problem. It's just a kind of power, it doesn't inherently possess any meaning bestowed upon it by the user.
But Jiang Wang still cautiously asked, "Can the body tattoo be removed"
Back in the Fire Temple, Qing Huqi Ming had taken off the exaggerated mask exclusive to witches and placed it on the altar.
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The skin is slightly dark, but the teeth are very white.
There were no red lines on his face, but instead a flame-shaped tattoo between his eyebrows, the color of crimson, looking very lifelike.
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Upon hearing Jiang Wang's words, he was stunned.
"Who would want to erase a totem Most people can't even get one!" Qihong reacted after finishing his words, realizing that the person in front of him wasn't from Fu Lu. Their understanding of totems was not deep, so it was normal for them to have different ideas.
"That can be done. But it would also require a shaman to preside over it. Generally, when punishing tribal members who have done wrong, the shaman leads the ceremony of discarding the totem. It's not difficult, much simpler than bestowing one with power. After all, the strength of the totem is what the shaman borrows from its source through ritual. When returning it, the shaman should also preside over the ceremony."
Jiang Wang nodded and then asked, "Which fire god do you worship in your Fire Temple"
Qìnghuǒ qí míng suddenly said, "We don't worship any deities. We worship fire, offering to fire. It is only fire."
It turns out to be the original belief.
For those who revere original beliefs, those "deities" in the realm of origins are more like "thieves" than supreme beings.
To ask them who their fire god was, felt like an insult. It's no wonder that the inscription of Qìnghuǒ was angry.
“I’m sorry,” Jiang Wang said honestly. “I’m new to this world and don’t know much about things. I didn’t mean to hurt your beliefs.”
Jiang Wang's attitude was sincere, and what he said was indeed true.
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It's not worth dwelling on the inscription of the burning fire anymore. He asked in a low voice, "Where do you want to light it"
Jiang Wàng said: "My back."
“I’m going to get some blue implements.” Qihongji Ming got up and walked into the fire shrine.
Jiang Wang had already taken a glance at this Fire Temple before, but now that he had some free time, he couldn't help but look at it more closely.
Most of the buildings in the Fire Department were rather simple, and this fire temple was no exception. However, whether it was the seating area, the altar, or the walls, they were all adorned with all sorts of strange and unusual fire beasts.
Some resembled sheep or dogs, but most of the fire beasts were completely unfamiliar to Jiang Wang. He couldn't find anything that corresponded with them at all.
Jiang Wang had long known that the present world was not the only one. The Sea of Forests, Origin World, including the unknown world to which the sand sea illuminated by the Hidden Element Star belonged, were all different worlds.
But the floating world I'm in now seems to be constructed in a more peculiar way.
He had a vague feeling that if "the world" were also stratified, setting aside the present world, Fulu should be higher than Senhaiyuanjie and that desert.
This also means...the limit of power in this realm, perhaps, is higher than that of the other realm. Therefore, it can be deduced that the strongest being on Floating Land should be stronger than Granny Xiao Fan.
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As the sole priest of the Sea Saint clan, Old Lady Xiao is presumably the most powerful being in the visible world of the Sea Source Realm besides Yan Xiao.
She didn't know Jiang Wang's true strength, only that it was unfathomable. But judging conservatively, it shouldn't be lower than the realm of Godly Descent.
After all, Jiang Wang had also encountered divine-level powerhouses. In his intuition, Xiao Fan's grandmother was not weaker than that level.
In the world of floating lands, the middle-aged man with eight red lines painted on his face, whose fire was burning brightly, should be the strongest warrior of the Fire Celebration department.
I'll have a chance to test his abilities someday. Jiang Wang thought.
The bizarre and wondrous world piqued his curiosity and filled him with the joy of exploration. The clash of different power systems gave him a deeper understanding of his own cultivation.
Setting aside hatred and the pressures of facing the world, the practice itself is an endlessly enjoyable pursuit.
That child from back then, who walked alone onto the path to seek learning at the academy, wasn't it all because of their yearning for cultivation
Then, Jing Huo came holding a wooden box lacquered in black and red. He walked up to the seating area and sat opposite Jiang Wang.
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“Turn your back, and lay it bare,” he said.
Jiang Wang then took off his upper garment and turned around, sitting with his back to Qing Huo Qiming.
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He sat very straight, his spine like a sword, the hilt resting on his waist, the tip pointing directly at the heavens.
At first glance, the scars that spoke of his battles were overlooked. He saw directly to where Jiang Wang's neck met her spine, a blossoming white bone lotus flower.
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