The tribal high priest pondered for a moment before finally speaking: he wanted the ability to communicate with animals and wild beasts!
Throughout this era, although fire existed, they did not possess the ability to preserve it for extended periods.
Fire has an extremely important function: to drive away wild animals and to cook them.
If one could possess the ability to communicate with wild animals, one could mitigate such risks to some extent.
The embodiment of nature and power looked at the tribe's high shaman with pity upon hearing this.
This actually reveals the limitations of people like him; they simply cannot conceive of ideas that transcend their own thoughts.
Like the tribe's high priest, he wanted to avoid wild beasts, even though he could have chosen to possess the power of fire.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of the tribal high priest, fire was something beyond the reach of all things in the world, something that a mortal like him could not control.
That's why he chose to focus on his ability to communicate with animals.
After all, to possess such extraordinary elements is itself a symbol of godhood.
In this era, fire and lightning can be called miracles!
"At the very least, I should choose an ability like mind control. It's much more reliable to directly control an animal's mind than to be able to communicate with it," Lin Yu thought to himself, but he didn't say anything more.
The embodiment of nature and power then said, "Very well, in that case, I hereby grant you the ability to communicate with animals."
"However, lower animals, such as insects and butterflies, do not possess the ability to think, so it is impossible to communicate with them. You can only communicate with those creatures that possess a certain degree of intelligence."
"Yes... yes! Thank you for the gift from the embodiment of nature and power!"
Even so, the tribe's high shaman was already weeping with joy.
The embodiment of nature and power did not use its sword or shield this time, but simply reached out and gently touched the top of the tribal high priest's head.
"Buzz... buzz... buzz..."
In an instant, the tribal high priest felt a refreshing power flow from the god's fingertips into his body.
That power was like a gentle breeze, like a light rain, even carrying a faint floral fragrance. His soul seemed to burst out of his body in an instant, drifting away with that terrifying power.
His soul swiftly swept across the land beneath his feet, but the world he passed through was far from peaceful, filled only with a cacophony of noise.
"The grass here is really delicious."
"Indeed, the grass here smells much sweeter than the grass over there."
"Hey, don't just eat it all yourself, leave some for me!"
The tribal shaman looked in the direction of the sound and was surprised to find that it was coming from two cows.
At that moment, the two cows were indeed grazing together, seemingly vying for a patch of grass.
"The stream water is so cool, it feels so good."
"The stream water here is so sweet."
"Little bird, don't fly so high, or I won't be able to reach you!"
"I'm running!"
The tribal high priest turned back and focused his gaze on the message.
Two sika deer were drinking water, and in the tree beside them were a creature resembling a wildcat and a bird.
He can actually understand animal language?
The tribal shaman was extremely excited.
Suddenly, he felt his soul begin to fall. His soul, which had been weightless, was suddenly pulled by a tremendous force, almost forcibly dragging him back.
Only then did the tribal high priest feel his soul return to its rightful place, back into his body.
He had felt so light earlier, clearly because his soul had left his body, which made him feel incredibly relaxed.
However, now that he was back in his own body, he finally felt a sense of reality about everything he had just witnessed.
"Crunch... crunch... watch me bite through this piece of wood."
The tribal shaman suddenly heard a sound coming from the bed beneath him, which he guessed was a rat chasing and gnawing at the bed frame.
Compared to the immense power he had gained, the tribal high priest was far less concerned about the rats lurking under the bed.
His gaze was filled with curiosity and excitement, and his eyes were full of respect as he looked at the embodiment of nature and power.
The embodiment of nature and power, seeing that he was about to kneel down again, quickly intervened and interrupted what he was about to say.
"Don't rush to express your gratitude. Next, I will teach you a task."
"Please give your orders, embodiment of nature and power!" the tribal high priest replied respectfully.
Even if he were to make her work like a slave for the embodiment of nature and power, he would be willing!
"What you need to do next is become my most loyal follower! Spread the faith to me, and make others believe in the existence of this work!"
"Yes! Respected embodiment of nature and power, I will spread your gospel to all people!" the tribal high priest shouted impatiently.
Upon hearing the tribal high priest's words, the embodiment of natural power nodded, and then the smoke dissipated, his figure disappearing from the tribal high priest's sight.
The tribal high priest seemed to realize that the embodiment of nature and power had left, and couldn't help but show a look of loss.
However, he then withdrew his outstretched hand and resumed his prayer.
The tribal high priest knew that the Beacon Smoke tribe was about to undergo a major upheaval.
Those arrogant brats in the tribe, let me show you my abilities!
The tribal high priest thought to himself, his fists clenching involuntarily.
As for Lin Yu, he had already withdrawn his solid line and was observing the third and final lucky person he had chosen with unwavering focus.
This lucky little fellow garnered Lin Yu's attention for a longer time than the tribal high shaman or Hulun'er.
Because his identity is the most special.
It is said that he was born with the ability to speak and possessed inexplicable divine power.
Now, he has grown into an adult and become the most famous sage among the surrounding tribes.
In this era, wise men are still extremely rare, yet this wise man received a level of respect that others did not.
It wasn't just because he was naturally gifted at speaking, but also because of his background.
Legend has it that when the wise man was born, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky and landed squarely on a towering tree.
As lightning struck, a raging fire ignited the tree, a sudden event that astonished all the tribesmen, who believed it to be the work of the gods.