Rebirth of Fantasy God

Because the giant python had hunted the remnants, streams of pure energy flowed out of its stomach. The giant python was the first to discover the changes in its body. It was a little shocked at first. The grade of these energies was no weaker than the energy it could absorb from taking a three hundred year old elixir. It didn't expect that swallowing those little things would have such great benefits.

More and more energy was surging out of the body, and the giant python demon certainly would not let this pure energy be lost in vain. It hurriedly used its magic to allow the pure energy that was constantly surging out of its body to combine with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and quickly transform into the purest demonic power.

After the giant python monster had digested all the nine survivors in its stomach and no more pure energy flowed out of its body, it stopped practicing its magic. The speed of practice just now was too fast, and the feeling of its own strength improving every moment was too wonderful, which made the giant python monster a little addicted.

However, all the remnants had been digested by him, and the giant python's cultivation speed dropped from the speed of a sports car to the speed of walking. The huge difference made him unable to bear his original slow cultivation speed any more.

After quitting his training, the giant python demon felt the improvement in his strength in such a short period of time. The giant python demon excitedly speculated that those races that looked almost the same as humans were like elixir of heaven and earth that was at least a hundred years old to the demon race, and they could quickly improve the strength of the demon race.

The giant python monster raised its huge head and looked towards the connection between the secret realm where the survivors lived and the primitive world. It seemed that it could see through the dense forest and space and see the survivors there.

With the connection between the secret realm and the primitive world as the center, there are tens of thousands of survivors living within a radius of thousands of miles. The giant python monster has regarded that place as its own medicine field, and those tens of thousands of survivors as the spiritual medicines in its own medicine field that have become spirits.

As the giant python searched the soul memories of the nine survivors it had eaten, he was even more surprised to find out that those ten thousand survivors were just a drop in the bucket for the entire survivor race. There were trillions of survivors still living in a huge secret realm. With the end of the first catastrophe in the prehistoric world, the meaning of the existence of that secret realm also ended. At this moment, the secret world, starting from the edge of the secret realm, is slowly turning into nothingness every moment. The lifespan of this secret realm has come to an end.

When the giant python demon thought that with the collapse of the secret realm, trillions of survivors would soon pour into the prehistoric world, he couldn't help but think that if he, alone, was the only one who could enjoy these survivors and swallow trillions of them into his stomach, according to the demonic power that the nine survivors had just brought him, he couldn't imagine how terrifying his strength would be by then.

The giant python tried to use the mathematical knowledge it had learned from the soul memories of the survivors to calculate how much its own strength would grow after eating trillions of survivors. In the end, it helplessly discovered that the number of survivors was too large and it really couldn't calculate it.

The giant python demon could only guess that by that time, even the number one saint in the prehistoric world might not be his opponent, and an ordinary little demon from his giant python clan would become the first saint of the demon clan. All the demons would worship him as a god, and those charming and seductive female pythons of the giant python clan would be proud to become his harem. The more the giant python demon thought about it, the more excited he became, and he expanded the scope of his future harem to other races.

The beautiful imagination of the future filled the giant python's two vertical pupils with cold murderous intent, and he dismissed his original idea of ​​reporting this discovery to the giant python clan without hesitation.

The surviving member of the exploration team took a long time to calm down the fear in his heart after the big roc flew away. His legs, which were so weak that they could not support his body, also slowly regained some strength.

After witnessing the cruelty of the prehistoric world, the survivor gave up the idea of ​​continuing to explore the prehistoric world alone. He followed the path the explorer team had taken, walking back with extreme caution, even a little scared of every tree and bush.

In order to detect danger in the distance earlier, the survivor basically travels during the day and dares not sleep at night. The slightest movement can wake him up from his half-sleep. He basically stays motionless, like a human-shaped stone, hiding in a corner, waiting for the dangerous night to pass and setting off again when the day comes.

Of course, the survivor's caution was not in vain. After two days and one night of sleepless work, he finally returned, step by step, to the stronghold built by the survivors at the connection between the secret book and the prehistoric world.

When the human race in the secret realm returned to the primitive world, their racial fortune was still relatively strong, and there happened to be a powerful and capable leader to lead the race.

The leader of the survivors was named Zhou Xingzu. After the survivors were led back to the prehistoric world from the secret realm by Nuwa, he took the lead and was the first to come to the prehistoric world to deal with various problems that the survivors might encounter when returning to the prehistoric world, and to ensure that the people in the secret realm could be transferred to the prehistoric world safely before the secret realm completely disappeared.

The strength of the survivors at this time is similar to that of those people who were just created by Nuwa in the prehistoric mythology. Fortunately, Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones, in order to allow the survivors to survive in the prehistoric world, dealt with most of the dangerous creatures within a range of 10,000 kilometers near the passage of the prehistoric world. Therefore, when Zhou Xing's group brought the first batch of survivors to the prehistoric world to establish a stronghold, they were not attacked by the prehistoric creatures.

The giant python monster that the exploration team encountered before was actually chased by the big roc in the sky by chance. It was in a panic and rushed to the newly established stronghold of the survivors, dozens of kilometers away.

After Zhou Xingzu brought his people to the prehistoric world, he sent out more than fifty teams to explore the area around the stronghold. At the same time, he arranged for people to start building city walls near the stronghold and various houses in the city surrounded by the city walls.

When the survivors first returned to the outside of the base, they thought they had gone to the wrong place. When their team left here, this was still a simple base built with tents. However, in just a week, a wall had been built here, and a city had replaced the original messy tent base.

The survivor also saw the guard on duty on the city wall, whom he happened to know, so he dared to leave his hiding place and continue towards the stronghold.

The appearance of this survivor was soon discovered by the guards on the city wall, because Zhou Xingzu had always emphasized that there were many crises in the prehistoric world, and even if it was a close relative, they had to be carefully identified after not seeing each other for a long time, so the survivor was asked to stand where he was.