The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

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Wild world.

Holy Court of Humanity, Holy City.

Suddenly, the divine pattern on the altar lit up.

A white light flashed, and Zhang Sanfeng's figure gradually appeared.

"Welcome Zhang Laodao to Honghuang!"

Zhao Ling'er stood aside crisply and said with a smile.

"Well... how is Miss Zhao, you are so old-fashioned and polite!"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Sanfeng came to his senses and looked over.

After entering the Ascension Gate, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then lost his sense of the outside world.

After a while, when I opened my eyes, I saw the world.

The sky is no longer a clear blue sky, but is formed by the overlapping of countless layers of space.

The earth contains a certain rhythm, seems to have life, and exudes a thick charm.

In the air, the aura is more dignified, more active, lighter, and richer.

Compared with the aura in any world before, it is different.

The world is vast, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

The range of spiritual consciousness overflow is also greatly restricted, and the gravity has become heavier.

What's more, the rules of heaven and earth have also become tighter and more mysterious, making people dumbfounded.

It is indeed a prehistoric world.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng sensing the rules of the world, Zhao Linger smiled lightly and didn't bother.

After all, when you first came to the prehistoric world, it was like this.

Everything is very new, like a baby opening its eyes to see the world.

"Zhang Laodao, you are the third member of the group to ascend to the prehistoric world!"

Seeing him come back to his senses, Zhao Linger said: "I'll take you to the Renzu Temple to apply for the ancestral lantern status registration!"

"Oh, registered? I'm sorry, Ms. Zhao!"

Zhang Sanfeng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly understood the meaning of being registered.

"It's all right for group members to help each other!"

Zhao Linger smiled lightly.

The two walked slowly towards the Hall of Human Ancestors, and Zhao Linger told Zhang Sanfeng about some situations in the prehistoric world.

Zhang Sanfeng listened carefully, exclaiming and sighing from time to time.

"Huh? Ms. Zhao, with all due respect, why do you feel that your latest retreat seems to have changed so much?"

After a while, taking advantage of Zhao Linger's pause, Zhang Sanfeng said in consideration.

This feeling was present the first time I saw Zhao Linger when I opened my eyes.

Zhao Ling'er in the past was lively and cheerful, with a hint of divinity in her breath.

Zhang Sanfeng knew that this was the Nuwa blood in her body, the atavistic phenomenon brought about by her superb cultivation.

But this time when he came to the prehistoric world, the Zhao Linger he saw seemed to have changed.

Although the person is still the same person, the breath has completely changed.

His personality became calm, as if he grew up overnight.

Moreover, the divinity in her breath has completely disappeared.

From a god to a man!

"That's right, I asked Ren Zu to strip away the divinity in his blood and completely become a human!"

Zhao Ling'er seemed to have known that he would ask this question a long time ago, so she didn't care, and said lightly.

"Strip divinity? Why?"

Zhang Sanfeng frowned, a little confused.

Nuwa's bloodline, this is something no one can ask for.

Needless to say, the benefits of the bloodline, whether it is the comprehension of the rules of the Dao or the assistance in practice, are of great help.

Moreover, with the advancement of cultivation, the blood gradually returns to the ancestors, which can activate the hidden inheritance in the body.

Those who have bloodlines are rare among hundreds of millions.

But now I heard that Zhao Ling'er actually asked Ren Zu to strip off the Nuwa's blood in his body.

What exactly is going on?

"After I came to Honghuang, I met Nuwa once!"

Zhao Linger walked forward slowly, as if she was talking about an insignificant matter.

"What, the Holy Mother of the Human Race, Nuwa Empress?"

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked when he heard the words, and asked.

Nuwa, that is the innate god who created the human race in countless worlds.

In this prehistoric world, he is even among the ranks of heavenly saints.

Eh... Heavenly Dao Saint...

Zhang Sanfeng understood a little bit.

"That day, when she went to the Human Race, Human Ancestor asked her, how much does the Human Race have in the Empress's heart?"

"What do you think she answered?"

Zhao Linger sneered, and continued without waiting for Zhang Sanfeng to speak.

"She said that she is both the Emperor Wa of the Monster Race and the Holy Mother of the Human Race!"

"Although it is not stated clearly, the meaning is very clear that the Emperor Wa is in the front and the Holy Mother is in the back!"

"My human race has always been inferior to the status of the monster race in its heart!"

There was no anger in Zhao Linger's words, as if she was talking about a very common thing.

But Zhang Sanfeng couldn't calm down for a long time.

I heard her say again: "The Human Ancestor has decided to gradually weaken her influence in the clan, and she will no longer even be the Holy Mother of the Human Race in the future!"

It can be seen from the fact that there was a special Nuwa temple in the past, and that the statue of Nuwa is placed in a corner of the Renzu Temple in the back.

In this regard, the prehistoric human race has no objection.

They didn't have much impression of the Virgin Mary.

The people of the tribe only know that this is a great innate god who created the human race and became enlightened.

As for her help to the human race?It seems that there is no more.

But Human Ancestor was different. He overcame thorns and thorns, led the newborn clansman, and conquered the huge territory of the human race with one punch and one kick.

His prestige has been passed down forever among the clansmen, even a three-year-old child can tell the achievements of Ren Zu clearly like a treasure.

Although Ren Zu didn't say it clearly, why couldn't Zhao Linger see it.

This is intentionally to downplay the influence of the Virgin Mary among the tribesmen, and even erase the concept of the Virgin Mary.

Perhaps, in another tens of millions of years, the clansmen only know the human ancestors, but not the human saints.

"Ok!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded his head half-understood, but did not express his opinion.

He didn't know anything about all of this, so naturally he couldn't say anything.

Moreover, to him, Empress Nuwa is just a symbol in ancient books, so there is no emotion at all.

But Ren Zu is different, he is a living person.

Moreover, if it wasn't for Ren Zu's help, Zhang Sanfeng wouldn't be where he is today.

Which is more important, he naturally has a feeling in his heart.

"arrive!"

While talking, the two came to the Hall of Human Ancestors, and Zhao Linger walked in first after saying a word.

"Meet the ancestors!"

Seeing the hazy and sacred figure in the hall, the two bowed down and bowed down.

"Well, you're here!"

A majestic voice sounded, Li Luo opened his eyes and nodded slightly.

Most of his mind was still immersed in enlightenment, and what he woke up this time was just a little bit of distraction.

Zhang Sanfeng ascended to the prehistoric world, just as he expected.

On the contrary, Ying Zheng, Tang Hao, and Shi Hao were unwilling to ascend, as expected.

"I will register your identity information for you!"

Looking at the young version of Zhang Sanfeng, Li Luo waved his hand to attract him, and the ancestral lamp in the hall suddenly lit up.

The bright yellow fire is shining brightly, and it seems that there are countless clansmen around him worshiping it.

A pale yellow illusory flame was released from the firewood, which accurately landed on the top of Zhang Sanfeng's head and submerged into his Niwan Palace.

"You're out!"

After Qi Qi was registered, Li Luo turned his head to look at Zhao Ling'er who was beside him, and nodded slightly.

He just saw Zhao Linger's situation at a glance.

After getting rid of Nuwa's bloodline, her cultivation base was completely ruined, so she decided to retreat and rebuild.

Thanks to the rich innate aura of the prehistoric world, as well as her own efforts, she came from behind and was already in the realm of the twelfth-order fairy.

There is no essential difference between the tenth-level human immortals, eleventh-level earth immortals, and twelve-level heavenly immortals, only the purity and strength of mana.

"Yes, Ren Zu!"

Zhao Linger nodded.

"Not bad! Have you ever thought about your future plans?"

Li Luo nodded slightly and asked.

Zhao Ling'er has been in Honghuang for a while, and she thinks she has a clear understanding of Honghuang.

Li Luo was a little curious about her future plans.

"May I ask if Ren Zu has any orders?"

Zhao Linger thought about it, and asked back.

Ren Zu mentioned this matter not once or twice, did he have some orders?

"What do you think of chat groups?"

Li Luo glanced at her appreciatively, and asked with interest.

Not bad, smart!