Fantasy: Villain Investment Rebate, Little Brother 30 Million

There are hundreds of thousands of mountains, countless dangerous peaks, inserted into the sea of ​​clouds, which is daunting.

The bright morning glow, across the huge peaks of thousands of feet, shines on the stone houses of the ancient desolate tribes, reflecting the dazzling light.

In an open space, a group of children aged eight, nine to eleven were holding stones, swinging their fists, or holding bone spears... doing body refining.

Although this group of children are young, their immature faces are full of seriousness, and they still look good after a set of movements, vigorously.

Standing next to him was a muscular middle-aged man in animal clothes.

Looking at this scene, he nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, a child with a tiger head and a tiger brain attracted his attention.

This child is about six years old, with rosy skin and piercing eyes. Even though he has been exercising with stones all morning, he still hasn't sweated a drop. Compared with the children around him, he looks out of place.

"Da Yi is born with brute force, he is a good seed, and I am afraid that he will be able to fight adult molten armor bears in the future!"

The middle-aged man secretly praised.

"boom!"

At this moment, Dayi seemed to feel that holding the stone was very boring, so he threw it on the ground, turned his head and walked towards a huge stone.

Even an adult can't hug the boulder, and it weighs more than a thousand catties.

"Da Yi..."

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he was about to stop it.

But The next moment.

"Yeah!"

Dayi waved his little hands, and shouted softly, imitating adults to cheer him up, and suddenly lifted the boulder up.

The middle-aged man's eyes bulged and his mouth opened slightly.

"Lift...lifted?!"

His voice trembled, and he rubbed his eyes to make sure he was wrong.

The children around stopped what they were doing, and stared at Dayi with a slightly red face, dumbfounded.

"This... he actually lifted a huge boulder?"

"That's a rock that Brother Cheng and the others can only lift. I didn't expect Dayi to be able to lift it."

"Da Yi is amazing!"

"..."

Facing the compliments from everyone, Dayi seemed a little shy and put down the boulder.

"boom!"

The boulder fell, kicking up dust.

At this time, Feng Chen also came back to his senses, and hurried forward to check whether Dayi was injured. After finding that Dayi was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Dayi and cursed with a smile:

"You brat, didn't I tell you that you need to report to me when lifting other stones?"

Dayi scratched his head: "I told you that, but you said I was too young to let me touch it!"

He seemed a little aggrieved.

Feng Chen smiled awkwardly.

A few days ago, Dayi did tell him, but he thought it was just Dayi messing around.

After all, the current Dayi is just a little guy, and it is more difficult to lift a stone several times his size than climbing to the sky.

But the reality was so outrageous that he slapped him hard.

However, Feng Chen was extremely excited at this time.

A genius came out of the ancient wasteland!

Dayi's immature voice sounded again: "And those stones are too light, it's too boring for me to hold them!"

Everyone: "..."

"Boom boom boom—"

Feng Chen was about to speak, when a drum beat interrupted him, his face changed slightly, and he greeted the children around him:

"Children, this morning's morning exercise is over. Today is the day of worshiping the gods. Come with me to sacrifice to the gods and repent to the gods!"

The children were overjoyed and put down the things in their hands one after another, looking at Feng Chen eagerly.

Feng Chen smiled helplessly: "Let's go!"

Immediately, nearly a hundred children happily went to the sacrificial altar.

Only Dayi did not move, but looked up at Feng Chen, and asked suspiciously, "Uncle Chen, what is it to sacrifice to the gods?"

Feng Chen was slightly taken aback, and then thought of offering sacrifices to the gods every five years.

When it was held five years ago, Dayi was still a baby and didn't remember anything at all.

Feng Chen picked up Dayi and said as he walked, "It is said that beyond the heaven and earth is chaos."

"In the chaos, there is no distinction between the sky and the sky, and there is no thought of day and night. Everything is in a state of turbidity, and even the world we live in has never been born."

"Until one day, a great god descended into this chaos. The god spoke the law, was omnipotent, and created the world we live in, as well as all the creatures in it. To sacrifice to the god, It means that we prepare sacrifices, repent to the gods with a devout heart, get the forgiveness of the gods, and lift our punishment!"

Dayi wondered: "Why do we have to confess to the gods? Why don't we just ask him to give us food?"

Feng Chen's face was heavy, and he sighed: "At the beginning of the birth of all spirits in the world, the strengths of all races were similar. But the talents of the ferocious beast race are exceptional, they can swallow Spirit Power, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and continuously transform their bodies. In terms of super reproductive ability, in less than a thousand years, the fierce beast family has become the first family in the world.

The ferocious beasts were bloodthirsty and slaughtered the various clans. Some clans disappeared in the long river of history, and the Ancient Desolate tribe was no exception. Under the siege of the ferocious beasts, their families were almost wiped out.

The gods took pity on the ancient and desolate tribes, sent divine servants, and bestowed divine spells. Divine magic can help ancient tribes guide the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth, hide it in the body, transform it into divine power, and transform the essence of life. At the same time, the divine power mobilized the power of heaven and earth to explode all kinds of incredible powers. "

"With the magical arts, the strength of the ancient desolate tribes has increased rapidly. On the Hundred Thousand Mountains, they have fought against fierce beasts. But as the strength of the ancestors continued to increase, they no longer feared the gods, no longer worshiped him, and even sent out to challenge God. of War Spiritual Words.

The gods are the absolute masters of this world, omniscient and omnipotent. The gods were angry with the lies of the ancestors, and withdrew the magic, and even wiped out the strength of the ancestors. On that day, the sky and the earth changed color, and a god waiter planted a curse on Guhuang, so that every Guhuang tribe could not break through the limit of strength.

The tribes that lost their magic were struggling in Shiwanda Mountain, and were even almost wiped out. It wasn't until some ancestors discovered fire and deduced the method of body forging that the tribe barely survived in Shiwanda Mountain. "

"And the day when the gods punished the ancient tribes is the day of worshiping the gods. Because the gods live in the shrine, they will cast their gazes to the lower world every five years, so in order to attract the attention of the gods, express repentance to him It means that every five years, the tribe will prepare sacrifices today and sacrifice to him."

God? Magic? Mobilize the power of heaven and earth?

Dayi's immature face was full of shock.

"Uncle Chen, do you know what a god looks like?" He asked again.

Feng Chen shook his head: "I have never seen it before, but according to the descriptions of the ancestors, He is tall, Sacred, and solemn..."

Dayi blinked his dark eyes and looked into the sky.

A curious seed was planted in his heart.

A thought of Zhou Qingyun, hidden in the void, heard the legend told by Feng Chen, and immediately didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Since the birth of the human race, he has never imposed any so-called punishments at all, and everything is just the imagination of the ancient and desolate human race.

As for the so-called divine art, it is actually the method of cultivation in the world of all spirits.

When creatures were first born in the Eternal Realm, some Bai Yujing disciples were idle and bored, and since they belonged to the same clan, they taught the cultivation method of the human race in this realm.

It didn't take long before he was discovered.

In order to let the eternal world develop freely, his own Transcendent method was born, and he directly erased the method of cultivation from the eternal world.

And it is strictly forbidden for Bai Yujing's disciples to show their holiness in the world and teach the method of cultivation.

But Zhou Qingyun didn't expect that the human race in the eternal world actually made up a legend.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingyun sighed:

"Those transcendent beings may just act randomly, and the creatures in the low-dimensional world will also make up various transcendental deeds and speculate on the deep meaning behind them!"

"Isn't this the sorrow of the creatures of Sea of ​​Bitterness!"