The ancestral land of the human race.

Nuwa's face was gloomy.

Sanqing, Zhunti and Yin, Kunpeng.

They all came to teach her a lesson.

It seems that Kunpeng had premeditated.

Nuwa felt that the luck of the human race under her control was reduced by a few points in an instant.

Looking at the three ancestors of the human race, they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

It seems that they have been disappointed in her, the Holy Mother.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Nuwa hurt her brothers and sisters, and Kunpeng protected the human race everywhere.

The human race is like a blank sheet of paper.

And Kunpeng performed a play, which ruined Nuwa's image.

"Humph!"

"This Kongtong seal, I don't care if I don't want it."

"Kunpeng, human race, you can do it for yourself."

Seeing that she was powerless, Nuwa could only leave in despair.

She didn't dare to attack Kunpeng, after all Taoist Mosquito was watching in secret.

And that Emperor Shun Taiyi is really difficult to deal with.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Kunpeng."

Zhunti savored the taste of the spiritual fruit.

His injuries have healed, and even Yuanyuan has improved a little bit.

Especially the blood spirit fruit, the taste is really not bad.

"Brother, do you still have blood spirit fruit?"

Zhunti simply had a thick skin and stared at Kunpeng eagerly.

I owed my mouth just now, and was cleaned up by Nuwa.

This beating cannot be done in vain.

"That's it!"

"This is a blood spirit fruit tree, and I will give it to you."

Kunpeng's mana moved, and he handed a blood-colored fruit tree to Zhunti.

However, there is no spiritual fruit on the fruit tree, and it needs to be picked up and cultivated by Zhunti.

"Thank you, brother!"

"In the future, if senior brother has anything to do, I will definitely mention it to death!"

Zhunti was overjoyed, and it really was a worthwhile trip this time.

The Wu people have a relationship with the West.

It shouldn't be a problem to hunt down some people from the witch clan and release some blood to cultivate the blood spirit fruit, right?
Seeing Zhunti's behavior like this, all the powerful people present couldn't laugh or cry.

I have never seen such a brazen person!
They don't know each other about quasi-mention and reception!
"Since there is no objection, then the Kongtong seal will be taken."

When Kunpeng waved his hand, the Kongtong seal flew into his hand.

"Lucky Golden Dragon, gather!"

Kunpeng shouted loudly.

The golden dragon of human luck flying thousands of meters high in the sky flew into Kongtong Seal.

In an instant, the golden light shone.

"Congratulations, junior brother, for obtaining a great treasure!"

Taiqing Laozi looked benevolent and cupped his hands in congratulations.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

"Congratulations, brother."

"Congratulations Master Ren, I am very happy to have won the treasure."

Everyone present congratulated.

"Dear friends, the human race still needs to be taken care of by me, so I won't greet everyone."

The human race has nothing, is impoverished, and has nothing to entertain these great powers, so it is better to let them go.

"Tongtian, Yuanshi, you go back to Kunlun Mountain first!"

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng and I have something to discuss."

Taiqing Laozi ordered his two younger brothers to leave with Kunpeng.

Tong Tian and Yuan Shi wanted to ask questions, but Lao Tzu stopped them.

.........

"Junior brother, I don't know what is the method of proving the way you mentioned?"

Laozi has been the pinnacle of quasi-sage for many years, and he can't wait to become a saint.

Everyone knows that Lao Tzu practiced the way of inaction, but he didn't know that inaction is the real great achievement.

Lao Tzu is the most wretched old coin.

"Senior brother's method of proving the Tao lies in the human race."

"Brother, I can't go into details."

"Why don't you stay in the human race for ten thousand years?"

Kunpeng said something unbelievable and left.

Laozi pondered carefully, he no longer used any magic power, but kept wandering among the various tribes of the human race.

A small tribe of humans.

A fairy-like old man looked at the scene in the tribe.

This is just an ordinary tribe of the human race, with only a few hundred thousand people.

Compared with the billions of people in the human race, it is not worth mentioning.

Compared with the outside world, the human tribe is quiet and peaceful, a scene that the monster and witch tribes do not have.

In this tribe, the human race only practices martial arts, not immortality.

Martial arts were taught by Kunpeng.

Immortal Dao, there is no way of cultivation among the human race.

Lao Tzu stared at the human race and gradually lost his mind.

"Could it be that Pindao's method of proving the Tao lies in the human race?"

"So, where exactly?"

In this way, Lao Tzu traveled throughout the entire human tribe for thousands of years.

And he seems to be like an ordinary old man, blending into the life of the human race.

Among them, he cured many human races injured by monsters, so Lao Tzu got the name of immortal.

In just a thousand years, Lao Tzu's practice was shocked by the human race.

Their fertility is amazing.

The human race now has hundreds of billions of people.

They are no longer satisfied with the coast of the East China Sea, but continue to explore outward.

After thousands of years, Lao Tzu has finally found his own method of proving the Tao.

That is to promote immortality.

The human race lacks a complete immortality technique, and there is no one who practices the immortality.

Kunpeng passed down martial arts and has a complete inheritance.

The human race is naturally willing to practice martial arts.

However, there is a flaw in martial arts, that is, it requires strong perseverance and aptitude.

Although martial arts can lead to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

However, there is no human race with the potential to become a warrior.

The third ancestor of the human race is not qualified to be a martial god.

Because they have already absorbed the merits of heaven, their potential is limited.

Among the hundreds of billions of human races, only a few hundred have become Martial Emperors (true immortals) in the past thousand years.

Above the Martial Emperor, there is no one.

Martial arts require long hours of training.

Most people of the human race seem unable to withstand such torture.

"Poverty, think carefully, and create a way of cultivating immortals for the human race."

Lao Tzu muttered to himself and flew towards a fairy mountain.

"Shouyang Mountain, what a name!"

Here, Lingshan is the blessed land of the supreme immortal family.

Shouyang Mountain is the name it was born with.

Laozi sat cross-legged on the top of Shouyang Mountain for thousands of years.

Countless dao rhymes surround him, and the laws of immortality are full of profound meaning.

During this period, Lao Tzu's breath was stable and the Lingtai was clear.

Lao Tzu felt that the majestic purple energy had begun to slowly merge with his primordial spirit.

The law of sanctification really lies in the human race.

Kunpeng sincerely does not deceive me.

.........

Suddenly one day.

Lao Tzu opened his eyes.

"Junior brother, Pindao has created the way of the golden core for the human race. I wonder if the younger brother can take the human race to Shouyang Mountain to listen to the Tao."

Laozi sent a message to Kunpeng.

"Dashan, congratulations brother for finding the method of sanctification."

On the other side, Kunpeng has already made preparations.

He directly urged the Beihai government to collect all the human races, and then came to Shouyang Mountain.

"Thank you, brother."

Taiqing Laozi looked kindly.

He looked at the nearly trillion human races under the Yangshan Mountain, and nodded in satisfaction.

Thousands of years have passed, and the reproduction speed of the human race remains unchanged.

Already has nearly a trillion tribesmen.

Seeing this, Lao Tzu began to preach.

In an instant, Ziqi traveled hundreds of millions of miles from the east.

The sky is chaotic, and the ground is full of golden lotuses.

Dao sounds burst into bursts, and fairy music blared together.

Kunpeng also listened carefully, he would not work behind closed doors.

Lao Tzu's way also has merits.

Lao Tzu preached, the human race benefited, and Kunpeng benefited.

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