After gaining everyone's recognition in the horse riding competition, when he returned to the tribe, Gray found that the eyes of others looking at him were much more friendly.

It seems that my status here has improved and I am no longer at the bottom. I can despise it if I just come to you.

Just like yesterday, after praying for supper, Gray went into the sleeping net and fell asleep.

The next morning, Sawangna happily called him up because it was a very important day for her sister Niteri to choose her own Ikaran today.

And if Gray also chooses Ikaran in the future, it will be a rare experience to go and see it this time.

"Let me take you to see my Ikaran. You haven't seen her yet?" Sawanga enthusiastically took him from the spiral pillar in the middle to the middle of the home tree, and then walked out from an exit.

After going out, there was a huge branch outside, three or four meters wide, and it was OK to drive here.

Looking into the distance from above, you can see a very far place. The moss-covered home trees are like a towering peak, straight and steep, but countless platforms extend on the mountain.

Sawangna made two sharp sounds at the dense leaves. Suddenly the branches and leaves above swayed and rubbed, and a big bird's head poked out from the branches and leaves, looking at Sawangna happily.

This is a big green bird with black patterns all over it, like a pterosaur, and its jaw has something like a hammerhead.

Sawangna reached out and touched its jaw, then touched its head, and greeted it.

"Don't stare into her eyes, Ikaran will think that's a challenge." Sawangna warned, taking out something to feed it.

After completing the feeding, Sawangna took her exposed nervous system and completed the spiritual connection with it, turning over and riding on it.

"Ikaran and horses are different. They only follow one hunter in their lives. Once they complete the 'Sahelu', you are your closest partners."

Sawangna always forgets to teach, "If you want to prove yourself, choose your Ikaran to be a hunter, that is the best way, and everyone will recognize you."

"Of course, even if you fail to become a hunter, as long as you really feel nature with your heart and learn our culture, we will still recognize you. The Navi people will not be paranoid about thinking that you are an outsider."

"Do you have many hunters?" Grey said curiously. There are thousands of Navi people in the Omatikaya tribe, and so many Ilankas give them contracts?

That's right, the contract, which he thought. Once Ikaran completed the ceremony, he only recognized one master. What is that not the contract?

"Of course not many, hunters are not just hunting, but also important forces in protecting the tribe. Only the best people can become hunters." Sawangna shook her head.

Ikaran is the top predator and is at the top of the food chain. How can so many Ikarans give the entire tribe the choice?

That would seriously damage the ecology, and Ava would not allow it.

Moreover, not everyone can choose their own Ikaran. If the weak go, they will only die in the process of choice.

"Only those who are considered to be ready can choose Ikaran. Even many tribes cannot do this. You don't have to worry too much. I believe your talent will be ready sooner or later, and this day will not be too long."

"How is it considered ready? Learn your culture? Become a powerful warrior?" Gray was puzzled. Sawangna did not put forward clear standards. The so-called preparation was just what they thought.

They feel that if they are ready, they are ready, and if they don’t have it, they don’t have it.

"The road to Floating Mountain is very dangerous. If you are not prepared, you may fall down and fall to pieces." Sawangna looked at him, feeling that this man with extraordinary talent was a little restless.

"And choosing Ikaran requires a stronger mind, which must be integrated with the forest, feel the power of the forest, and feel the power of Ava."

"Your heart is not pure enough. If you want to choose your Ikaran, I will not agree." Sawangna said firmly, not negotiating on this matter.

"Okay!" Gray nodded indifferently. He had time, so he just took a journey of naturally purifying his soul and revisited the guide to survival in the jungle.

Sawangna nodded with satisfaction, "Today I will teach you more after examining what you learned yesterday. Let's choose a horse, and I'll take you to the forest."

This is to consolidate the horse riding content I learned yesterday.

"I also need a pair of bows and arrows. I hope you have the same talent in combat." Sawangna added that this is what I want to hand over to him today.

"But aren't you going to see Niteri choose her own Ikaran?"

"It's okay, there's time. I'll arrive near the Floating Mountain before noon to guide them and lead them up the Floating Mountain."

"You can ride my Ikaran up then. Although you can't establish a spiritual connection with it, I will tell it and let it take you up."

"Do you climb up by yourself?"

"Yes, every time you choose there is a leader, go up with them, walk ahead of them, lead them, and give them courage." Sawangna nodded.

After she said that, she rode Ikaran down from the tree, and soon returned around and shouted at him, "Go and get the bow and arrow yourself, I'll wait for you below."

Grey shrugged, turned around and went down the passage, found Etucon, received a pair of bows and arrows, and then found Sawanna outside who had brought back two horses.

The two rode their horses towards the forest, and before they could go far, Sawangna stopped at a place and taught him to use his bow and arrow.

Then she found that this guy surprised him again. His movements were very standard and he could easily hit a target dozens of meters away.

"I have practiced it, and we also have the sport of archery." Gray explained.

"But I think you are all holding a kind of iron stick."

"That's now, hundreds of years ago, our ancestors also fought with bows and arrows."

"It seems that your ancestors may be more suitable to be part of us." Sawangna smiled.

No, they will not live in the primitive forest and live the same primitive life.

In addition to teaching him to run on trees and ride horses, she is also responsible for letting him feel nature, breathing in the forest, and feeling the energy of nature.

Gray is still outstanding in this regard. He proved with practical actions that as long as he is strong enough, he does not need to maintain awe of nature like the Navi people, maintain his belief in Ava, and still feel the energy of nature.

Although this Avatar does not carry his power, it carries his spirit. Even if magic is not used, it is still easy to sense the natural energy of the forest breathing she mentioned.

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