Boom!
With a thought from Wu Bing, the remaining strengthening points were cleared in an instant. At the same time, a majestic warm current suddenly surged into his body.
In just an instant, his originally stagnant cultivation increased at an unimaginable speed.
" We're at the Middle Stage of the Heaven Celestial Stage!"
The warm current came and disappeared quickly.
When the warm current disappeared, Wu Bing slowly opened his eyes. A glimmer of light appeared in his eyes. His body seemed to have become much larger, and the aura emitted from his body was far more powerful than before.
Boom!
He threw a punch forward. The terrifying power almost caused the air to explode.
The Shaman Weapon Mantra was a basic cultivation technique of the Shaman Tribe. It drew in the endless power of heaven and earth to temper the body and make it stronger!
At this moment, after advancing to the Medium Stage of the Heaven Celestial Stage, Wu Bing could clearly feel that his physical body was more than a hundred times stronger than before!
The punch even had the illusion of shattering a mountain!
Although the Intermediate Stage of the Heaven Celestial Stage was still at the bottom of the Sorcerer Tribe, the survival rate would increase by more than ten times with just a small increase in the cultivation stage during the hunt!
After all, he didn't need to be too strong, as long as he was stronger than cannon fodder Magus Soldiers of the same level!
"This strengthening point is really terrifying. According to the normal speed, it will take tens of thousands of years to break through to the Medium Stage of the Heaven Celestial Stage!”
Wu Bing muttered and was immediately excited. With the Modifier in hand, he could punch Hongjun and kick the Three Pure Ones.
At the very least, in this dangerous Primordial World, he had a trace of self-preservation.
"Continue cultivating!"
Feeling the transformation of his physical body, Wu Bing quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart. He immersed his mind and continued to circulate the Wizard Weapon Mantra, drawing in the power of heaven and earth to refine his body!
Although he had the Modifier, his own hard work was also very important.
As for hunting alone to obtain enhancement points, that was impossible!
It was not an exaggeration to say that this was the Lich's Cultivation Tribulation.
Even an ant had the cultivation of a Heaven Immortal. Any brick could smash a few Perfected Immortals and Mystic Immortals!
Hunting with the tribe was very dangerous, but it was already the safest. As long as they hid, they might survive.
However, if he were to hunt alone, he would really die without knowing how!
Weng!
With this thought in mind, Wu Bing sat down cross-legged. As he circulated the Shaman Weapon Mantra, the energy between heaven and earth was slowly drawn over to temper his body.
In the Wilderness, a thousand years passed in the blink of an eye!
"This aptitude…"
In the stone house, Wu Bing, who was immersed in cultivation, slowly opened his eyes. A helpless expression appeared on his face.
Ever since he had advanced to the Intermediate Heaven Celestial Stage, he had not slacked off and devoted himself to cultivation.
However, after cultivating for a full thousand years, his strength had improved by almost nothing compared to before.
It could only be said that a Postnatal Wizard Soldier like him was simply a natural cannon fodder!
"If you can safely survive this hunt, you will use all the enhancement points you obtain to increase your strength!”
The army of Wu marched down and decided to set out.
He had had enough of this feeling of being inferior.
"Wu Bing!"
Just as Wu Bing was deep in thought, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the stone house. It gradually approached along with the earth-shaking movement.
Soon, a figure walked in. He was not wearing anything on his upper body, revealing his extremely strong muscles. Every tendon was filled with explosive power. He was holding a huge axe in his hand, and there were dark red blood stains on it. It was a murderous aura.
"Blackstone?"
Looking at the black stone in front of him that could be called the Hulk puls version, Wu Bing was also a little shocked.
According to the memories in his mind, Black Rock was his only friend in the Sorcerer Tribe. Like him, he was also a Postnatal Sorcerer Weapon, and his cultivation was also at the early stage of the Heaven Celestial Stage.
However, even the cannon fodder of the Sorcerer Tribe had such a terrifying body.
It was no wonder that the Wu Tribe could become the overlord of the Primordial World in the future. Even the Demon Tribe became their food!
This physical body was simply too exaggerated!
"Haha, the Sorcerer Tribe's hunt is about to begin. Let's start preparing. I'm afraid that the battle will begin soon!”
Black Rock looked at Wu Bing in front of him and said with a smile. His expression was also a little excited.
The Voodoo Race loved to fight, and they were not afraid of death.
After all, the entire Untainted Land was evolved from Father God Pangu. In the eyes of the Wu Tribe, even if they died, they would return to the arms of Pangu Axe God.
There was no fear at all!
"Let's go!"
Seeing this, Wu Bing did not delay and took a big bow from the wall. This was left behind by his father.
However, a long time ago, his father had already fallen in the hunt.
Although this bow wasn't a magic treasure, its power was still quite terrifying.
It was his only guarantee in the hunt.
The two of them immediately walked out of the stone house.
Thump!
As soon as he stepped out of the room, Wu Bing heard the thunderous sound of drums, which shook the boundless mountains and rivers. When the Voodoo Race members heard the sound, they walked out of the stone houses in large strides.
That was the Kui Drum. When it was struck, the sound would reverberate through the world and have the effect of inspiring people!
Thump! Thump!
The war drums swept across the entire Sorcerer Tribe, causing everyone's blood to boil. They wanted to fight and kill immediately. Countless Sorcerer Tribe members shouted, their voices resounding through the world.
"Shaman! Shaman! Shaman!"
The voice belonging to the Shaman Tribe resounded throughout the land. Wu Bing was also somewhat affected. However, at this moment, he looked straight ahead.
There, lines of small words appeared on the Modifier that had not moved for nearly a thousand years.
"Detected that the current hunt is about to start. Modifier mission issued.”
" Mission Details: Survive the Sorcerer Tribe's hunt!”
"Reward: 1000 Enhancement Points and a Basic Refining Technique."
"Remark: There will be no punishment if the mission is not completed!”
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