I traveled through time and became the Queen of Ancient Dian

Baona felt a warm current surge in her heart, and a confident smile bloomed on her face. She seemed to see a better future.

However, the chief priest Weisheng did not give up. His eyes flashed among the crowd and he looked at Baona with a complicated expression. Baona's heart tightened and an ominous premonition came to her mind.

"Everyone listen to me!" Bona shouted loudly, her voice echoing in the empty meeting hall, as if it could penetrate everyone's heart.

Her eyes were firm and full of determination as she continued, "Our tribe is moving towards a new future. Sticking to the old ways will only hold us back. Only by constantly changing can we become stronger and embrace more hope and opportunities!"

The tribesmen responded to her call one after another, and her supporters gathered around her, enthusiastically discussing the implementation details of the new method.

Baona was busy directing various tasks. Her gestures were firm and powerful, and every step was full of determination.

"Distribute the training manuals for the new methods and make sure everyone understands the new hunting techniques and farming methods." She ordered, and the tribesmen around her quickly took action, carrying out her instructions efficiently.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Baona's temples, but she did not stop for a moment. Her eyes swept across every corner to make sure everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

With the joint efforts of everyone, the atmosphere of the tribe began to change, and a positive atmosphere spread.

The young hunters excitedly shared the benefits of the new method, the elderly women laughed and talked about their hopes for the future, and even the usually old-fashioned lacquer carving ritual trainer seemed more tolerant, nodding from time to time to praise Baona's wisdom.

However, all this did not escape the eyes of Weisheng, the chief priest.

He frowned, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was plotting something with Gongye's assistant and other conservative forces.

Gongye's assistant priest had a sinister look in his eyes, and his hands moved quietly in the dark, quietly approaching the key facilities of the new reform.

"Bona, there's a problem here!" A young hunter suddenly ran over in a hurry, waving the tools in his hands with a nervous look on his face.

"Someone's sabotaged our new hunting trap!"

Baona's heart sank suddenly. She rushed to the scene and the scene before her made her furious.

The trap was badly damaged, with tools scattered all over the floor. It was obvious someone had deliberately sabotaged it from behind.

"Who did it?" Baona's voice was low and powerful. Her eyes swept across the crowd around her and finally fixed on the face of Gongye's sacrificial assistant.

A tense atmosphere instantly filled the air between the two, and the people around were attracted by the conflict and talked about it.

Gongye's sacrificial assistant was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his lips gradually froze. He tried to defend himself, but it was obviously too late.

The tribesmen around him cast angry glances at him; his conspiracy seemed to have been exposed.

Baona's eyes were firm, as if she had already grasped his weakness.

Baona's sharp gaze seemed to penetrate a person's heart. She took the broken hunting tool from the young hunter, pointed at the special paint remaining on it, and asked sternly, "This paint is only available to sacrificial families. Gongye, do you have anything else to say?"

Gongye's assistant priest's face suddenly changed. He was speechless and could not make any sound.

The paint was applied by him himself, which was irrefutable evidence that he had destroyed the trap, and he had no way of denying it.

The surrounding tribesmen were in an uproar, with accusations and curses rising one after another, surging towards Gongye like a tide.

He felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped hard by countless invisible slaps.

"Catch him!" Bao Na gave an order, and several strong hunters immediately stepped forward and firmly controlled Gong Ye.

Gongye struggled desperately, but to no avail. He could only let out a desperate wail and was taken away amid the crowd's spitting.

The chief priest Weisheng's face turned pale. He glared at Baona fiercely, but did not dare to step forward to stop her.

He knew that the situation was hopeless and Gongye's arrest completely shattered the conspiracy of the conservative forces.

Baona looked around and saw thunderous cheers from the crowd.

They waved the tools in their hands and shouted Baona's name. Baona felt a warm current surge in her heart and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

In the distance, the Queen of Ancient Dian watched all this quietly, with admiration gleaming in her eyes.

She slowly walked over to Baona, hugged her gently, and whispered in her ear, "You did a good job, Baona."

Baona hugged the Queen tightly back. She could feel the warmth and strength coming from the Queen.

At this moment, the friendship between them became even deeper, and they shared the joy of victory together.

The cheers gradually died down and the tribe returned to peace.

As night falls, the stars twinkle and the soft moonlight shines on the earth, covering the tribe with a layer of silver gauze.

Baona stood on a high place, looking into the distance, her heart full of hope.

She believes that under her leadership, the tribe will surely move towards a better future.

Suddenly, she felt a cold gaze behind her, and she turned back sharply...

The chief priest Weisheng's face turned ashen, and he gripped the scepter tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning white.

After a long silence, he suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and low: "Even if Gongye is wrong, the new law still needs to be tested by our ancestors." He pointed to the ancient altar in the center of the tribe, "In three days, perform a sacrifice. If the gods appear, the new law will be implemented. Otherwise..." He paused meaningfully, his eyes glancing at Baona sinisterly, "Everything will remain the same."

This unreasonable request caused the tribesmen to become agitated again. Baona took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart.

"Sacrifice is sacred and must not be desecrated," she responded loudly. "The wisdom of our ancestors is to guide us forward, not to keep us stuck in our ways. The new law is for the prosperity of the tribe. Does it go against the wishes of our ancestors?"

"How dare you!" Chief Priest Weisheng shouted, "How dare you question the wisdom of our ancestors!"

Baona looked him straight in the face without fear. "I'm not questioning our ancestors, but your misinterpretation of their will! You keep talking about them, but you've never truly understood their spirit! They want us to be strong and make progress, not be trapped in outdated rules!" She paused, her voice growing even louder. "I accept the sacrifice in three days! I will prove that the new law is in line with our ancestors' wishes and can lead us to prosperity!"

Three days passed in a flash, and the sacred fire of sacrifice burned brightly on the altar, lighting up half of the sky red.

The chief priest Weisheng chanted ancient spells, thick smoke filled the air around the altar, and the atmosphere was solemn and dignified.

The tribesmen held their breath and stared at the altar nervously, waiting for the response from the gods.

However, the expected miracle did not occur.

The chief priest Weisheng's incantations became more and more rapid, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face became paler and paler.

"The gods have not responded, new law... new law..." He muttered to himself, his voice trembling.

Seeing this, Baona slowly walked up to the altar. She raised her hands high, facing the sky, and spoke loudly, "Spirit of our ancestors, we are not abandoning our traditions, but rather inheriting and developing them! The new laws are meant to make the tribe stronger and our people's lives better! Please witness our determination and bless us to prosperity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the sky, illuminating the entire tribe.

The tribesmen cried out in surprise, and they all fell to their knees, worshiping the light.

The chief priest Weisheng collapsed to the ground

Baona was lifted high by the cheering tribesmen, thrown into the air, caught, and thrown into the air again.

She is the tribe's hero and the leader who leads them into a new era.

As the night deepened, the noise gradually subsided.

Baona stood outside the textile workshop, looking at the dim lights and the busy figures inside. She gently pushed open the workshop door...