Chapter 1 (3) The Tomb of Da Wu

  "To eat the bitterest of bitterness, is to be a man among men." His father's words from back then once again echoed in Lin Xingbai's ears. At that time, his father liked to use a ruler to hit his own palm, and then say this to himself. The thick ruler hitting the tender flesh of his palm was very painful, and even now, Lin Xingbai still remembered that feeling.

  Since then, Lin Xingbai learned one thing - to eat bitterness.

  Lin Xingbai did not faint for too long this time, but woke up relatively quickly. When he came to, his physical transformation was underway. This so-called physical transformation involved changing the normal human body structure into that of a witch tribe member.

  The Wu tribe specializes in cultivating their physical bodies, and the structure of their flesh has reached an abnormal level. The composition of each cell, the relationship between cells, and everything else is completely different from that of normal humans. It can be said that they have taken their physical strength to the extreme.

  This transformation is naturally extremely painful.

  Although Lin Xingbai's surface is cheerful and open-minded, he is actually a very determined person at heart. This physical transformation was also done with gritted teeth, and for a time, some flesh bulged out while other parts sank in, the pain of which is hard for outsiders to know.

  If it weren't for Lin Xing's strong willpower, he would have been rolling on the ground begging for mercy by now. His muscles kept changing, and with a cracking sound, several of his teeth were bitten off. Damn it, he couldn't afford to lose.

  Lin Xingbai was trying to encourage himself, but despite this, his brain was getting more and more dizzy, and just as he was about to pass out, a refreshing feeling came in, reducing the pain and clearing his mind.

  Lin Xingbai stood up, casually jumped a few times, and only then did he realize that he had almost jumped to the top of the grave, which was nearly ten meters high. Normally, humans couldn't jump that high, and at the same time, he felt his fists were full of strength.

  No, not just the fist, but the whole body is full of power. Lin Xingbai looked at his own fist, which was obviously larger by a circle, and thought to himself that he had completely transformed into a Wu tribe body. Wanting to verify this was very simple.

  Start practicing the Xuan Gong of Feng Lin Huo Shan, passed down from Bi Xiugu.

  The tribe's kung fu is generally called Xuan Gong, and Bi Suo's Feng Lin Huo Shan Xuan Gong is actually a simplified version of other Da Wu's kung fu. If it were used during the Witch-Yao War, it might not be worth mentioning, but now it's completely different.

  The great witch Wu Zong's wind-resistant skill - as swift as the wind.

  The Xian Gong of the Wu tribe is to swallow and absorb the most fundamental Yuan Qi of heaven and earth, and then transform the flesh, storing it in every cell. This is also because the Wu tribe is a product of the primordial chaos, born with the essence of Pangu's blood, otherwise they would not be able to swallow and absorb the most fundamental Yuan Qi.

  Lin Xingbai is now a body of the Wu tribe, so it won't be like last time, with no effect at all. However, the progress seems to be slower than what Bi Suo recorded. After meditating for a day, Lin Xingbai stopped and began to ponder.

  Or it's possible that during the Witch War, there was a lot of primordial energy in the world, but as time went on, there's basically none left now, so absorption is slower. Lin Xingbai completely misjudged this; the number of people cultivating in this world has decreased because the amount of primordial energy has also decreased.

  It seems that it can't be successful soon, and it seems that all these mysterious skills need to be taken out for practice. Lin Xingbai thought about this problem, and when he thought about the way out, he couldn't help but feel depressed. Originally, in Da Wu Bi Suo's notes, it was recorded that at the time of designing the Da Wu tomb, his mysterious skills, Feng Lin Huo Shan Yin Lei Liu Yang, all need to reach level 5 or above in order to get out.

  Behind the tomb, there is a Wu Zu Fa array designed by Bi Suo at that time. You can use this to get out, but you need to have all five levels of Feng Lin Huo Shan Yin Lei. When I looked at the effect of the fifth level, I was scared. The so-called fifth level, such as "its speed is like wind", is half the speed of sound, and the others are also required to be high to the point of being abnormal.

  Lin Xingbai suddenly understood, probably because there were too many strong people during the Witch and Demon War, so the fifth floor was just the most basic requirement. Otherwise, going out would be pinched to death. But where are the witch tribes and demon tribes in modern times? If they exist, they must be weak enough that the fifth floor can be walked horizontally.

  No matter how he thought about it, Lin Xingbai understood that if he didn't cultivate to the fifth level, he wouldn't be able to leave. It would take at least several decades to cultivate to the fifth level. The beautiful neighbor girl, Xiuyue, seemed unlikely to become his wife.

  Lin Xingbai put aside some distracting thoughts and continued to cultivate. If he didn't become more diligent in his practice, he feared that even after several hundred years, he might not be able to reach the fifth level of the Mystic Arts, and would never be able to leave... it would be better to kill himself.

  Its speed is like wind, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, storing the primordial energy in cells, changing the nature of some cells, learning the skills of Feng Bo and Fei Lian.

  Its subtle as a forest, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, storing the primordial energy in cells, changing some cellular properties, learning the skills of the wooden god's sentence and awn.

  Invade like fire, gather the origin of heaven and earth, store the origin of Qi in cells, change the nature of some cells, learn the skills of Huo Shen Zhu Rong.

  Unmoving as a mountain, ... , learn from Xu Xing's boasting skills.

  It's hard to know its subtlety... learn the art of hiding one's true self like a silver bell.

  Moving like thunder and lightning, ... , learning from Leigong's skills.

  Learned the first layer of six styles, used three years, one layer is half a year.

  Then continued to cultivate, the second layer of Liu Yang took six years, the third layer of Liu Yang took twelve years, the fourth layer of Liu Yang took twenty-four years, and the fifth layer of Liu Yang, at the last moment, with great faith and a burst of personality, plus thinking that as long as this layer is cultivated, one can leave this place, during cultivation, there was twice the courage, and in the end, it only took seven years.

  Wind, Forest, Fire, Mountain, Water, Thunder, six types of mysterious skills, all used up in fifty years.

  For the past fifty years, Lin Xingbai has been extremely serious and meticulous, without any carelessness or negligence. He started from the very basics and spent fifty years of effort to finally reach the fifth level, which means he can now leave the Great Witch's Tomb.

  However, Lin Xingbai now has some reluctance. In this great witch's tomb, apart from the six great witches, there are dozens of others, all of whom are famous great witches. For example, the reputation of Great Witch Gonggong is not inferior to that of Great Witch Zhurong. So Lin Xingbai tried to think about opening it to take a look.

  The result is still impossible, and each tombstone doesn't move at all.

  Lin Xingbai now understood, if he counted himself fifty years ago as one, then his current self would be ten thousand, but the strength of those grand witches could be calculated in tens of millions, it was simply extreme to the point of being abnormal, and shrinking the sun and moon into a tiny mountain wouldn't be difficult.

  So if Bi Su didn't leave some good stuff behind, he's afraid that he would be stuck here forever and wouldn't even have the chance to move any other tombstones. He really had to thank Bi Su, Lin Xingbai stood respectfully in front of Bi Su's remains that hadn't decayed for tens of millions of years.

  "Thank you, Master Bì Sù." He bowed his head three times with great sincerity.

  These three heads knocked extremely heavily, respectfully and sincerely, without a hint of disrespect. They were truly grateful to this person. If it weren't for Bi Suo's great magic, they would have been nothing but white bones by now. Just as the three heads finished knocking, the ground suddenly burst forth with another copper man.

  At this time, a book appeared on the ground. Lin Xingbai picked it up and saw that it was written: "Kowtowing to me, it seems that you, a young generation of witches, have a good heart. Okay, I'll teach you a little trick from my own - Puppetry."

  This book is written about the art of puppetry, simple and easy to understand, without any difficulty. In fact, it's not that simple. Bi Xiu is a great witch who is also the first being in the world to play with puppets. It can be said that his puppetry skills are unparalleled in the world.

  Later generations of ventriloquists mostly only learned a bit from him and couldn't compare with his skills.

  Lin Xingbai didn't understand much, but since Bi Su left such a good thing behind, he naturally wouldn't not learn. So, he spent another two years studying puppetry. Puppetry requires materials, and in fact, it's not too difficult to understand on its own, so within just two years, he had mastered more than half of it.

  Two years later, Lin Xingbai stood up again. The book of puppet technique had been studied thoroughly, and now it was time to leave this great witch's tomb where he had stayed for 52 years. Lin Xingbai stood on the witch tribe's law array and simultaneously input the six witch tribe elements: wind, forest, fire, mountain, yin, and thunder into it.

  Tens of thousands of years ago, the law array was activated, and a white light flashed suddenly.

  At this time, Lin Xingbai was somewhat nostalgic. After being isolated for 52 years, what had happened to his original village? What changes had taken place on the earth during these 52 years?