Prehistoric: The opening talent draws ten times in a row

Lin Changsheng waved his hand.

At the same time, a gray stone bead hung on Lin Tian's neck.

Kongtong Yin also turned into a ray of light and penetrated into his body.

Lin Tian turned into a streak of light and disappeared in Changshengtian.

When it reappeared, it was already a human race in the prehistoric land.

With the Chaos Orb, Tiandao would not be able to detect that it was arranged by his backhand.

Not only that, Lin Changsheng also mixed Lin Tian's breath with the innate human race below.

Even if Hongjun calculates, there will be no information.

After finishing all this, Lin Changsheng continued to retreat.

Now his cultivation has been promoted to the third level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian has a total of nine levels.

One layer of realm and one layer of heaven.

It is very difficult to improve.

Fortunately, he was able to absorb the luck of the sect and the power of the world of Changshengtian, which is why he cultivated so quickly.

After Nuwa created human beings and became holy through meritorious deeds, the Great Desolate Continent fell into peace again.

Taiqing Laozi has already felt the opportunity to become a saint and is retreating.

Just wait for the time to come, to prove the position of the saint of heaven.

After the innate human race was created, it could attract the attention of many great powers at the beginning.

However, it was discovered that although these innate human races can also absorb innate aura.

Cultivation is extremely slow.

And it's far inferior to even the lowest level of the Celestial Immortal Realm.

So I gradually lost interest.

"Lin Tian, ​​those monsters are too ferocious."

"Every time we hunt, we lose more than half of our manpower."

"This is not the way to go."

"It would be great if I could have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the ground like those gods."

The innate human race gathered together.

After a period of development, they finally managed to gain a firm foothold in Honghuang Station.

At this moment, a young man with black hair and black eyes was surrounded by them.

Around his neck hung a gray stone bead.

It was Lin Tian.

Since Lin Tian came to the Xiantian Human Race, he has used his wisdom to help the Xiantian Human Race resist the cold winter and solve the food crisis.

He was also gradually supported by the innate human race.

Although the congenital human race is still in a difficult situation, they have a strong reproductive ability.

Now there are hundreds of millions.

It's a pity that it is still too weak.

"Everyone, our innate human race was created by Empress Nuwa."

"Bearing the innate luck."

"Naturally you can practice."

"However, it has stagnated because of lack of skills."

"I, Lin Tian, ​​will sit here for the rest of the time."

"We won't wake up until we understand the exercises suitable for our innate human race."

Lin Tian said solemnly.

"it is good."

"Lin Tian, ​​we believe in you."

"As long as you can understand the exercises suitable for our cultivation, we are willing to regard you as the patriarch of the human race."

Countless innate human races said in unison.

If there is great power here, you can find it.

The luck of the human race began to gradually gather towards Lin Tian's body.

Lin Tian nodded, sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and began to comprehend.

Seeing this, the innate humans didn't bother him.

Only a few of his guards remained and dispersed.

Spring goes and autumn comes, flowers bloom and fall.

In the blink of an eye, years have passed.

Just when all the innate human race thought that Lin Tian had failed, Lin Tian suddenly woke up.

I saw such a shining light in his eyes, and his whole body exuded the aura of precious light.

The innate aura around him poured into his body crazily.

Such an astonishing vision naturally attracted the entire innate human race.

"Is it the direction of Lin Tian's retreat?"

"Did he succeed?"

Countless innate human races flocked to Lin Tian's place of retreat.

When they arrived, a powerful breath came out of his body.

The whole person flew directly in mid-air.

"I, Lin Tian, ​​have retreated for several years in order to change the innate weakness of the human race."

"Finally comprehended the "Spiritual Qi Dao Jue"."

Lin Tianlang said in a loud voice.

His voice circulated throughout the entire innate human race.

"Lin Tian really succeeded."

"Now our innate human race can finally cultivate."

Hundreds of millions of innate human races burst into heaven-shaking cheers.

"Lin Tian, ​​we said before, if you can comprehend the exercises suitable for our cultivation."

"We should regard you as the patriarch of the human race."

These innate human races headed by Xuanyuan clan and Shennong clan shouted loudly.

"I have seen the patriarch."

The rest of the congenitals saluted loudly.

At this moment, the luck of the innate human race began to gather.

Lin Tian felt the luck of the human race, and suddenly felt something in his heart.

"Fellow clansmen, I will pass on the "Spiritual Qi Dao Jue" later."

"In the dark, I feel the place of our human race."

"Fellows, migrate with me."

Lin Tian said.

Chapter 181

Although Lin Tian was also made by Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, Lin Changsheng directly fused a trace of the origin of the Enlightenment tea tree.

It is also conceived with its own good fortune.

So the understanding is excellent.

It is also normal to be able to comprehend the "Spiritual Qi Dao Jue".

This exercise can be cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and can directly reach the realm of celestial beings.

It is also tailor-made for the innate human race, very suitable for their cultivation.

Therefore, the innate human race is also convinced of Lin Tian.

However, Lin Tian had already sensed the Holy Land of the Human Dojo.

So he took the core of the innate human race and rushed towards the land of induction.

With the help of exercises, but it took several years, they came to a place with rich aura.

Flowers, birds, fish and insects, spiritual roots and spiritual plants can be seen everywhere.

It is definitely a good place to inherit the dojo.

This is Shouyang Mountain.

Back then, Lin Changsheng had already started planning when he passed by Shouyang Mountain.

Most of the land with rich aura was left behind.

Only a small part was left for Taiqing Laozi.

Therefore, Lin Tian could feel that there was also Lin Changsheng's guidance here.

Soon, the innate human race occupied this excellent place and began to practice.

There is no record of years in the prehistoric times, and there is no time in cultivation.

Hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Taiqing Laozi suddenly woke up from the state of retreat.

"Brother Dao, do you have a chance to become a saint?"

Yuan Shi hurriedly asked.

"good."

"My opportunity for sanctification has arrived."

Taiqing Laozi laughed out loud.

Then flew out of Kunlun Mountains.

He fell into the void, feeling something in his heart, and looked towards the wild land.

There are countless innate human races hunting and building houses.

The opportunity for his sanctification is in the innate human race.

It's just that when he looked at it, his brows frowned.

Why can the innate human race who should be weak be able to easily kill the beast?

Moreover, he seemed to have seen many visions caused by the cultivation of the innate human race.

impossible.

The innate human race was conceived by Nuwa's fabrication of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

Although you have spiritual roots, how can you practice without skills?

Could it be that someone has already laid out the innate human race first?