Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 73 Da Luo’s mysterious lich sets off together (page 12)

"By the way, Mr. Patriarch, the human race survives near the East China Sea, and the dragon clan does not need to take too much care of it. Normally, Sage Nuwa does not want the human race to become a waste that only needs food to open its mouth and clothes to stretch out its hands."

Faced with the enthusiasm of the dragon clan leader, Zhao Gongming declined and at the same time warned Ao Ling again.

The road to revitalization of the human race is bound to be difficult and difficult.

There are countless difficulties that have arisen during this period, most of which must be overcome by the human race themselves.

As the saying goes, teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish.

The Dragon Clan can protect the Human Race for a while, but it cannot protect the Human Race for a lifetime.

After all, the human race has to rely on itself to truly become the protagonist of the world.

Otherwise, even if the human race is forcibly promoted to the so-called protagonist position in the world, the human race will not be able to withstand the pressure of the personality and eventually fall apart.

Of course, it does not mean that the human race is not given a way to survive and is left to fend for itself.

With Zhao Gongming here, the basic needs of the human race can still be guaranteed.

At first, Ao Ling wanted to secretly help the human race to make their lives better.

Upon hearing that this was the decree of the Saint Empress, Ao Ling was shocked and quickly nodded respectfully.

"Okay, I understand, fellow Taoist Gongming, don't worry."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "The Sage Empress said that she will preach in the chaos three thousand years later. When the time comes, the patriarch will come to attend. I will reserve some good seats for you."

Baoling nodded quickly, "Okay, I will definitely go and listen to the saint's sermon in person then."

Soon, Ao Ling left with the dragon clan members.

In the valley, only Zhao Gongming, Liu Er and others were left.

The three first ancestors of the human race fabricated by Nuwa looked at the surrounding environment and said to Zhao Gongming in fear.

"Shangxian, will this be the new place for the human race to live in the future?"

"Yes, this will be your human race's territory from now on. You can hunt all the small beasts in the mountains and fruits in the forest, including the aquatic tribes in the East China Sea that have not been born with intelligence."

"Oooo."

The three first ancestors of the human race nodded, but there was still a trace of hesitation on their faces, as if they were hesitant to speak.

Zhao Gongming laughed out loud, "You guys want to say something, just say it, right?"

"Shangxian, after you have settled us in, when will you leave?"

The Third Patriarch spoke with hesitation on his face and a trace of panic in the corners of his eyes.

They stayed with the Holy Mother for less than a day before they were sent away, and a great sense of crisis arose in their hearts.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will stay with you here for a while."

After hearing these words, the big stone hanging in the heart of the Third Patriarch fell to the ground.

The Third Ancestor went to work on the settlement of the human race, while Zhao Gongming opened a simple cave at the back of the valley, preparing to study the map of mountains, rivers, and the country in his hands.

He is nothing but the heel of the wind, and he is incomparably consistent with the laws of space.

Zhao Gongming had long planned to use the laws of space as the foundation for his enlightenment.

Taiyi Golden Immortal condenses the three flowers on the top, accumulates mana and foundation, and outlines the power of heaven and earth.

It can be said that as long as you are under the prehistoric world, your magic power is inexhaustible.

And Daluo Jinxian, with three flowers blooming on the top, began to comprehend the power of the law.

Understanding the power of the One-Percent Law is the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Understanding the power of the Law of Two Percent is the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Comprehending the power of the law of 30% is the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Understanding the power of the Four Percent Law is the pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian.

The power of the law no longer relies on accumulation like cultivation under Da Luo, but relies on perception.

It is possible for a monk with good understanding and the blessing of the Great Dao to soar from the early stage of Daluo Golden Immortal to the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal in one day.

But it is not uncommon for monks with poor understanding to make no progress for thousands, thousands, or one hundred thousand years.

To sum up, below Da Luo, rely on hard work, and above Da Luo, rely on understanding.

In fact, the other top-grade innate spiritual treasure in Zhao Gongming's hands, the Hunyuan Golden Dou, is also a space treasure.

However, Hunyuan Jindou prefers killing, and the effect of understanding it is naturally far less than that of Shanhe Sheji Tu.

It is a pure and elegant cave with flowing water flowing down.

Zhao Gongming sat on the ground, doing two things at once, running the Nine Revolutions Xuanyuan Gong to accumulate mana.

On the other hand, he was holding a map of the mountains and rivers, trying to understand the supreme meaning of the laws of space. The aura on his body was slowly but steadily increasing.

Endless as far as the eye can see, above the sky of white clouds

A huge and luxurious golden crow flew across the sky, turned into a golden rainbow light, and cut through the space at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards Fengqi Mountain, the place where Nuwa attained enlightenment.

The huge golden crow was extremely luxurious, with a length and width of over a hundred feet. It didn't look like a tool for traveling, but rather like a huge palace.

The infinite true fire of the great sun burned under Luan Jia, making him as fast as a golden crow turning into a rainbow.

Even some monks with low cultivation levels could not catch the shadow of the Golden Crow Luanjia.

In the center of the ancient world, deep in the Buzhou Mountain, in the Pangu Palace, ten figures reach into the sky and the earth, exuding the eternal aura of immortality.

"Hmph, these two three-legged old birds move very quickly!"

Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, let out a huge cold snort, and as the fire energy spurted out, the Pangu Palace was ablaze.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were both transformed by the golden flames of the great sun, while Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, was the incarnation of the origin of fire. The two were likened to each other.

If one had to single out one of the twelve ancestral witches who had the worst relationship with the demon clan, it would be Zhu Rong.

"The Golden Crow clan has unparalleled speed. Although Sister Houtu and Sister Xuanming set off first, I'm afraid those two old birds will be the first to reach Fengqi Mountain."

The ancestor of time, Wu Zhu Jiuyin, said, "How about I go there and pester those two old birds for a while?"

Di Jiang slowly shook his head, "No need. Since Nuwa has attained enlightenment, she must have her own thoughts in her heart. It doesn't hurt to go a little earlier or a little later."

"I believe that Saint Nuwa would not be so unwise and insist on getting involved in the fight between us and the demon clan."

As Di Jiang's voice sounded, the entire Pangu Palace suddenly became quiet.

That violent aura disappeared without a trace in an instant, and fell into incomparable silence.

On the top of Fengqi Mountain, Fuxi watched from a distance the palace-sized golden crow from heaven flying towards him, and sighed unconsciously.

"Not long after my sister attained enlightenment, the Heavenly Court came so quickly."

Fuxi exhaled a breath of turbid air, stood on the top of the mountain, and began to wait.

After a while, an extremely hot breath hit his face.

The huge golden crow, which was as big as a hill, slowly landed on the top of Fengqi Mountain.

Fuxi stepped forward, bowed his hands and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing, "Fuxi, pay homage to the two demon kings."

No matter how fierce the fierce battle between the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan was.

The current Heavenly Court is, anyway, a political regime recognized by Heavenly Dao, and it is orthodox.

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