Chapter 525 Flint Array
Before making the attempt, Li Yuan found the shaman in the tribe.
He walked in the snow and blew away the thick ice with his tyrannical strength.
The moment I knocked on the door of the shaman's house, the long-awaited voice seemed to come from inside.
"Child, come in."
Li Yuan slowly pushed open the door and walked in.
"Shaman, I..."
He wanted to say something to the shaman.
But the old wise man just raised his hand gently.
"You will be the beginning of change."
"No matter what, go ahead and do it. The Tianhuang tribe will fully cooperate with you."
A kind smile bloomed on the shaman's wrinkled face.
That wise look seemed as if he had anticipated this scene.
The shaman got up from the wooden bed, leaned on a cane, and shakily took out a bag of items from under the bed.
It was heavy and filled with unused fire stones.
"This is the fire stone that the tribe members gathered together. We... trust you."
The shaman did not describe how to convince the top leaders of the Tianhuang tribe, but silently handed a whole bag of fire stones to Li Yuan.
There were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He bent down slightly and touched Li Yuan's head.
"The road ahead is still long...but fortunately, you remember us..."
The shaman is like a prophet who knows everything but cannot interfere.
He sighed, felt relieved and sad; but in the end, he accepted and acknowledged it.
Even though Li Yuan has lost his memory now, it is difficult for him to understand the deeper meaning behind the shaman's words.
But he could see that the old man believed in himself.
Silver snow falls like a waterfall, falling from the sky.
On the vast white land, Li Yuan strolled slowly like a wanderer without an aim.
He held an irregular black flame stone in his hand and took one step at a time, leaving faint footprints in the solid ice and snow.
"The world is not perfect, and the laws are incomplete."
"This world is not that world, and I am not me."
Li Yuan slowly raised his head, allowing himself to be buried by the wind and snow, and fell into a long period of contemplation.
He had to try his best to integrate into this world so that he could use his spiritual consciousness, the only thing he had never lost, to perceive its flaws and areas that could be changed.
One day, two days...
When Jiang Shi woke up from his deep sleep, he braved the extreme wind and snow and ran out along the gap in the ice left by Li Yuan.
Under the guidance of the shaman, when Li Yuan was dug out from the increasingly thick ice and snow, he had already turned into an ice sculpture.
The strong Jiang Shi was a little anxious. He mobilized the remaining spiritual energy in his body and punched the ice sculpture.
With his sturdy body of nearly four meters in height, he quickly carried Li Yuan and the bag of fire stones back.
When Li Yuan woke up from a certain state, he found himself buried in the flame stone.
Beside him, Jiang Shi was rubbing his palms, shivering all over from the cold.
He did not use any fire stone to keep warm, but covered Li Yuan's whole body with fire stones.
“Brother Jiang Shi, you are so stupid.”
Li Yuan woke up, stood up from the flaming stone pile, looked at Jiang Shi who was trembling all over, frowned tightly, but smiled.
Jiang Shi didn't act pretentiously. He picked up a few pieces of fire stone from Li Yuan's feet and put them in his arms, feeling relieved.
"I don't want...you to be killed by the harsh winter like my father, mother, and sister."
Jiang Shi sucked in a breath of cold air, and his blood seemed to be about to solidify.
Fortunately, I brought back a few fire stones, otherwise I felt like my heart would stop at the next moment.
Li Yuan suddenly fell silent, looking at Jiang Shi's somewhat indifferent expression, as if something was touching in his heart.
Looking at Jiang Shi, he seemed to see all living things struggling in the severe winter.
I saw the suffering of the other members of the Tianhuang tribe, and the helpless slumber and silent death of the creatures on earth...
This world is extreme. Either everything grows and prospers; or, overnight, everything falls into an 'ice cave' and is sealed and frozen.
It also destroyed the hope of all living beings.
Therefore, whether it is the innate human race or the acquired human race, they have been stagnant, even if it takes thousands of years, they are still stuck in the primitive stage.
Especially the innate human race born from chaos.
They are innate creatures and it is difficult for them to reproduce. Only true pure-blooded descendants can continue the tribe's legacy.
But as this cycle continues, the innate human race will continue to be destroyed, and sooner or later they will be buried forever under the ice, becoming part of the story of the cruel winter, faded and forgotten.
Only some extremely powerful primitive beasts or those with special bloodlines can survive.
Perhaps a particularly severe winter would come and destroy all traces of life.
Until time passes, the world falls into a stable period, and new life begins to grow again...
Then the cycle continues, one disorderly and chaotic cycle after another.
"So...stable order and circulation are so important."
Li Yuan raised his head, looking at the sky outside the roof as if out of habit.
But suddenly I realized that there is no so-called heaven here.
Ignoring Jiang Shi's advice, Li Yuan picked up the fire stones on the ground while Jiang Shi was asleep and secretly ran out of the house.
He broke through the thick ice and climbed out of the 'ground'.
Looking at the paleness that filled everything before his eyes, Li Yuan took a deep breath.
He had gained a lot from comprehending the hidden laws of this place before.
Now is the time to try.
Li Yuan took out a flame stone and tentatively placed it in the ice and snow.
Snowflakes fell and soon buried the flame stone.
But when Li Yuan took out more than ten fire stones at once and arranged them into a special pattern.
Faintly, an inexplicable rhythm emerged.
Li Yuan could feel that the snowflakes above the pattern had a slight delay when they fell.
It will also take a longer time to cover these fire stones.
Li Yuan made a concerted effort, relying on the feeling in his heart, and made hand seals to attract the rich spiritual energy nearby.
He poured a bag of fire stones onto the ground and continued to try and adjust in the wind and snow.
Until the pattern became bigger and bigger, Li Yuan was covered with thick snow.
However, the snowflakes no longer fell towards him, nor did they fall towards the area covered by the fire stone.
It was as if it was blocked by some force and forcibly bypassed.
Li Yuan walked into the pattern of flame stones and could clearly sense the active spiritual energy and the rising temperature.
He even saw the ice and snow under his feet slowly melting.
“Change…begins from now on.”
Li Yuan smiled slightly and picked up a flame stone from under his feet.
Suddenly, a tiny node was missing from the pattern.
That inexplicable charm disappeared in an instant, as if a silk thread connecting heaven and earth had been cut off.
Even if the changes are very small, the previous effects can no longer be achieved.
Li Yuan tried to put it down again and return to its original position.
Immediately, the "laws" of severe winter were affected, and were affected outside the pattern formed by the flame stones.
"This is... a formation. A formation."
Li Yuan stood in the formation made of flaming stones, looked around, and looked at the Tianhuang tribe that had been completely buried in ice and snow, and smiled faintly.
He lost his memory, did not have the thinking of 'Anshan Li Yuan', and did not bring any knowledge to later generations.
But he is the 'oddity' after all.
This journey across time and space seems to be an accident, but...
Who knows?