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Chapter 3 - Awakening the Strongest Gold Finger

As soon as Mu Bei arrived at the door of his house, he started shouting, "I caught my little sister, Amu." Rong glanced at his second brother and whispered, "Second brother, others are training their strength, are you training your face?"

Mu Bei was almost choked to death by Rong's words. Afuli came out of the inner room and said, "Hurry up and eat, then go to the square and wait." Then he prepared to go out.

"Father, aren't you going to finish your meal before leaving?" Rong shouted. "You guys eat, I'll go to the chief to discuss the evening sacrifice." Li said.

"Where did Brother Am go when he just came back?" Rong asked. Am-san said, "He went to find soil and rocks to train."

"Ambei is not your son, right? He is the only one in our family who is unwilling to exercise properly." Rong began to complain.

Mu Bei was so angry that his nose was crooked when he heard this, "Little sister, you actually attacked me personally. I was so good to you and you actually said that I was not your biological child. Do you still remember who coaxed you to sleep at night when you were little? Do you still remember who fed you when you were little? Do you still remember who held you when you were little?"

"You can keep saying this for the rest of your life. When I was little, I listened to your nonsense every day and I believed it. Now I think it's impossible. You are only one year older than me, but you still held me and fed me. You were weak when you were little. I was taller than you when I was five years old, and stronger than you. How could you hold me and feed me? If I remember correctly, you are six years old, and you are still being fed by Am every day." Rong said with contempt.

"Am, do you want to go to the square with me?" Mu Bei turned his head and asked.

"It's always like this. As long as you're not being reasonable, you start changing the subject." Rong said angrily.

Sang was already used to the quarrels between them. Sang said, "You guys go first. I'll pack up and come back. Bei, don't run around. If I can't find you later, you'll get beaten when you come back."

"Don't worry, Am. If he dares to run around, I will beat him up." Rong said gloatingly.

Many people were already waiting in the square. Rong took Mu Bei's hand and walked deeper. The two soon came to the place where the totem was worshipped. Mu Bei looked at the wall in front of him, which was covered with murals. The walls were all depicted with scenes of hunting and worshiping totems. The huge murals revealed a solemn and ancient aura.

The murals seem to be telling the story of the tribe's indomitable spirit, and want to tell future generations that there is no need to be afraid to move forward.

In front of the mural stands a huge totem pole, with a pattern carved on it that looks like a dragon, or something else. The pattern seems to be alive, and when you stare at it, it seems to be staring at you, no matter from which angle.

About seven meters in front of the totem pole, there is a huge fire pit. Two fierce beasts have been carried in front of the totem pole. Only fierce beasts can be sacrificed to the totem pole. Wild beasts do not have the conditions to prepare for the awakening of warriors.

"The witch is coming out." Someone shouted. Mu Bei turned his head and saw the witch holding a bone staff in his left hand and a drum made of animal skin in his right hand. He was wearing a cloak woven with colorful feathers, and on his neck were teeth of various ferocious beasts, one of which shone with a different light. On his head was a feather crown inlaid with various gems.

The leader is much simpler, with a beast head on his head, which looks like a bull-shaped beast. His neck is full of beast teeth, which are medals of honor, representing bravery and strength. He is wearing a cloak made of beast skin.

The chief shouted, "The sacrifice begins." The witch walked to the totem pole and began to dance, beating the animal-skin drum in his hand and reciting the sacrificial text. As the drumbeats and dancing became more and more intense, a breath of awe suddenly descended from the void.

The bonfire in the fire pit suddenly grew bigger, and the flesh and blood of the two beasts were quickly absorbed. The leader waved his hand, and three reserve totem warriors immediately stepped forward and stood beside the totem pole. As the witch waved the bone staff, a force descended on the three reserve warriors. The three of them groaned in pain. As the witch danced, the invisible force in the void accelerated and flew towards the surrounding people.

When Mu Bei absorbed the power of the void, his brain went blank and his consciousness appeared in an unfamiliar space. Mu Bei thought, "I'm not traveling through time again!" When Mu Bei saw a jade pendant in the space, he was completely stunned. This jade pendant was an heirloom, and if Mu Bei wasn't the only one passed down through nine generations, it would be impossible for him to wear it when he was a child.

Mu Bei then remembered that he had been having a dream since he wore the jade pendant. He learned the breathing method in his dream. Could this thing be a fairy weapon? Mu Bei walked towards the jade pendant and grabbed it in his palm. With a loud bang, Mu Bei was ejected.

When Mu Bei opened his eyes, he saw that everyone was still absorbing the energy in the void. "Others can absorb it, why can't I?" Mu Bei said unwillingly. After saying that, he clenched his fists, and suddenly Mu Bei found something wrong. The sense of power coming from his arms and fists was at least twice as strong as before.

Mu Bei suddenly remembered that when he was absorbing energy, the breathing method was also running. There was only one possibility that the breathing method helped him absorb the energy. Mu Bei was now extremely excited. If it was true, would he still be afraid of not being able to become stronger? This was the strongest golden finger. He could become stronger just by breathing.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Mu Bei sneaked out and ran all the way to the training ground. He soon ran into the training ground, which was about the size of three basketball courts. This place was mainly prepared for reserve warriors. Totem warriors had too strong destructive power, so they could only train in the wild.

Mu Bei excitedly grabbed the 300-jin stone lock and lifted it up easily. Unable to conceal his excitement, he switched to a 500-jin stone lock, which was a little difficult to lift. He took a deep breath in front of the 600-jin stone lock, and with both hands he lifted the 600-jin stone lock.

Mu Bei laughed and said, "Good people will be rewarded." Then he laughed again. Second brother, are you mentally ill? Rong's voice interrupted Mu Bei's excitement.

"Little sister, how do you know I'm here?" Mu Bei asked puzzledly.

"I saw you running towards the training room with excitement on your face." Rong said, "Have you improved?"

Mu Bei smiled and said, "It has improved a little bit. After that, he grabbed the stone lock with both hands and lifted it up with force."

Rong was also frightened, mainly because he was afraid that Mu Bei would crush him to death. "How did you lift so much? You had a hard time lifting 300 kilograms before, but now you can lift 500 kilograms." Rong walked up and asked.

"I'm your second brother, a genius. How awesome is that? Just wait, I will surpass you soon, and I will protect you from now on." Mu Bei said arrogantly.

Rong looked at Mu Bei with a look that made him feel a little numb. "What's wrong, did second brother say something wrong?"

"As long as my second brother works hard, he will become a powerful totem warrior."

"Little sister, do you know what kind of energy we absorbed tonight?" Mu Bei asked seriously.

"I heard from others that the blood and flesh of the beasts were converted into energy by the totem pole. The awakening of the totem warriors depends on the beast core. In other words, the beast's inner core. The inner core of a newly dead beast is soft, but it will become as hard as stone after a while."

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