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"I'm not someone, I'm a human being."

Chen Banxian slowly opened his mouth and exuded great power, resisting the rapid passage of time.

"You should be in the God's Temple, why did you run out?"

These primitive people looked Chen Banxian up and down, and finally let him stay temporarily until the temple priests passed by in a few days to take him to the temple.

The tribe here only has thatched houses and wooden fences as a defense. Although the aura concentration is very high, no living beings have extraordinary abilities.

They lived a life of eating hair and drinking blood, and the flames did not even appear.

Even animal skins can only cover important parts.

In the evening, the sun slowly dropped to the horizon with a hint of fakeness, and someone brought food.

It was a piece of unknown animal meat, insects, and two wild fruits with hard shells strung on a string.

Such food was difficult to swallow at all, so Chen Banxian casually placed it on the floor of the thatched hut.

There were no tables or chairs, just some hay piled in the corner.

The Night Clan used this place as a breeding ground for humans and didn't teach them anything at all.

"Why don't you leave?"

Chen Banxian looked back and saw the woman who brought the food looking at him without blinking.

Although she is said to be a woman, she is actually more or less a girl, with dark skin, rough palms, and dirty hair.

The edges are rough and jagged.

There was a rhythmic knocking sound coming from outside the thatched house. Following the sound, I saw two primitive people, one lying down and the other sitting, using stones to break their hair.

It turns out that primitive people cut their hair like this. The girl's hair still has some stone chips, obviously it has just been trimmed.

She only had a pair of bright black eyes, glowing with light.

"Why don't you eat?"

The conversation was fluent, and the girl asked Chen Banxian doubtfully: "Everyone else eats right away."

She stared at the meat on the ground and swallowed, her eyes full of desire.

"You can eat, I'm not hungry."

Chen Banxian shook his head, he was observing these people.

When the girl heard this, she immediately squatted down and grabbed the meat with her hands. She put it into her mouth regardless of the sand on it and started to eat.

"Wait a minute!"

Chen Banxian stopped her: "Aren't you going to bake it well? Are you afraid of getting sick if you eat it like this?"

"fire?"

The girl tilted her head in confusion, as if she didn't know about this.

"You don't know fire?"

When Chen Banxian heard this, a trace of confusion flashed in his heart. These people were not real primitive people, but captured humans who had been reproduced from generation to generation. Their language had been passed down. Why didn't they know common sense about fire?

He reached out and scratched the withered grass, and a handful of thatch was immediately ignited. He said: "This is fire..."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky, and a formation flashed away.

Ban, no fire.

His flames disappeared in an instant, forcibly erased.

Unless Chen Banxian overturns the world, the flames will always be suppressed.

This made an idea flash in his mind. Flame is the beginning of civilization, and it is the iconic invention that broke through the era of people drinking blood.

However, now that the flames are restricted, the Night Clan is intentionally restricting human development.

"The ancient tribe is so cruel." He realized clearly that they wanted to treat human beings as livestock and forcibly degrade them.

"What are you talking about?" The girl looked at him with bright eyes: "What's this fire?"

"nothing."

Chen Banxian stopped talking. There was no flame, so he came to the river to make tools.

In the dark night, a simple desire was created by him, but soon, the restriction reappeared, and the fishing net broke when it entered the water.

His face looked ugly, and he went to the woods on the side to make tools, bows and arrows, and stone hammers.

However, these things are blocked.

Human civilization in this world is limited.

He stood up and let his hands get dirty. When he raised his head, he saw not the night sky but the cages one after another.

This is not the world, just a breeding farm.

What the ancient tribes wanted was "food" and "tools" for their use.

"What are you doing?" The girl had finished eating the raw meat, wiping the blood on her mouth, and was still chewing on the fruit.

"nothing."

Chen Banxian sat down and turned to ask her, "Have you ever thought that you are actually living in a cage?"

"?"

The girl tilted her head to see that he had no idea what Chen Banxian was talking about.

"Actually, you are all captured humans...

Chen Banxian found out the truth about the girl on the highway, but all he saw were those increasingly confused eyes...

For five days in a row, Chen Banxian wandered around the tribe, and all he saw were people wearing fur and drinking blood. There was a slow-running pig-like creature in the forest, which was their source of food.

This should have been put in by the ancient tribe to prevent humans from starving to death. It is everywhere in the world.

Although it was difficult, people could not starve to death, and it was maintained at a level just enough to survive, making it impossible for primitive people to stop and think.

Any traces of the development of civilization that can be spoken about the outside world will be erased. Although people can talk, some new children have lost too much language ability.

What they said the most was: "Temple! Temple! Night God!"

It seems that Night God is a belief engraved in their bones and their ultimate goal. Everyone is working hard to become a slave of Night God.

On the fifth day, Chen Banxian saw the so-called sacrifice.

They are also human beings, wearing white clothes, walking in the sky with proud steps.

It is said that they are the closest disciples of the Night God. They have received the power granted by the Night God and are responsible for selecting loyal believers for the Night God.

And this loyal believer is also very strange. Firstly, he must be more than 1.8 meters tall, secondly, he must have good appearance, and thirdly, he must have no flaws.

Without looking at the others, Chen Banxian was casually summoned into the team by such a priest with a wave of his hand.

There are many people like him, both men and women, most of them have obsessed eyes, are ignorant and fanatical.

The priest took them to the so-called temple, entered it, and received the supreme theoretical education of the Night Clan. Everything they had was created by the Night God, and the Night God would let them get everything they wanted.

Finally, every twenty years, countless human races gather in the temple, and only the ones with the best qualifications will be selected by the Night Race and enter the embrace of the gods.

Chen Banxian deliberately concealed his defeat, but he still walked out of this world.

He saw the group of people with the best qualifications. The population on the earth had multiplied to more than a hundred billions, and all of them had the qualifications of one in a trillion, and they all had stunning looks.

Then the believers were taken away by the Night Clan and transformed into the new Night Clan.

They receive new education and teach all the civilizations of the Night Clan. They are not the human race, but the Night Clan.

Such a scene made Chen Banxian feel a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He can't take these people away. They have all been instilled with the thoughts of the Night Clan, and they will be found wherever they become the "anchor" of the Night Clan.

But what's even worse is that these people have been completely controlled. Even if they are re-indoctrinated into human thoughts, can you guarantee that they will not "recognize their ancestors" when facing the Night Clan in the future?

He was hiding in the mezzanine of the void. Several generations had passed in this short period of time. The population had increased again, and the girl at the time had become an old man.

Already late and about to die.

When she came back to the light, she was surrounded by raw meat that could no longer be chewed. She felt that she had forgotten something, raised her head, and finally saw the starry sky.

"cage?"

This seemed to be what someone told her. How could she forget who it was?

She couldn't recall the appearance, but she still remembered the straw that suddenly turned bright, which was called "fire".

It should be called fire, right? She was not sure, so she slowly closed her eyes.

Tears were streaming down her face, and she didn't know why.

Chen Banxian sighed. He was going to give up on these human races and the four pillars of time. This was an unchangeable fact.

When another group of new night tribes appeared, he walked out of the void and opened the lid of the emperor's jar.

"Who are you!"

Immediately, the Jingxu Night Clan spotted him and were about to shout, but what they saw was the pitch-black jar in Chen Banxian's hand, as well as the world spinning in a daze.

Unexpectedly, the jar did not stop, but a ray of white light flew out of Chen Banxian's body.

It was a complete ray of immortal energy that continuously activated the Jidao Emperor's weapons.

There was a terrifying power erupting here. Chen Banxian took a deep breath and looked at the four pillars and the trillions of creatures inside.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you, but I'm selfish and don't want you to live in such a humiliating way."

There may be miracles, but Chen Banxian has never believed in so-called miracles. He only knows that there is always an ending that is destined for the lower reaches of the long river of time.

"Boom!"

The emperor jar suddenly glowed, and the terrifying imperial power rolled around. This was the resurrection of a great emperor.

This is the earth.

Under the influence of heaven, if the emperor's power is forcibly erupted, it will be a devastating blow.

Chen Banxian slowly walked up to the sky and stood above the imperial jar.

"The way of heaven is great and the way of heaven is selfish. Now I, Chen Banxian, can't bear that my compatriots are like pigs. If you want to chop me, just chop me."

He blocked the catastrophe for the Emperor Jar and allowed the revived Emperor Jar to swallow four time artifacts.

Although it was only for a moment, it was at this moment that the power of heaven fell.

In an instant, there was an uproar at the Kunlun Banquet.

"Who is it! Whoever risks death will break the mirror."

An ancient tribe stood up suddenly and looked in another direction of Kunlun.

When Ying Lang noticed where it was, her heart suddenly thumped, and she wanted to get closer, but the location of Tianwei made her afraid to get close.

The ancient tribesmen who had not yet left stood up at the same time to take a look, and saw a thunderbolt falling from the sky, carrying an endless world-destroying aura, tearing everything apart in an instant!

They saw it and saw a figure under the calamity.

"Human race!"

The Fu Zhong Ancient Clan’s eyes widened: “That’s the human race, why do they appear here under the might of God?”

Huang Wan from the Spin Turtle Ancient Clan narrowed his eyes and felt familiar.

At this time, Chen Banxian has long since transformed into his true form, and Li Wuanna's body will be torn to pieces in an instant.

"cough……"

He coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and the revived Emperor's Jar shrank inside his body like a cat, daring not to come out.

The power of Heaven locked onto him, and even if the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers fell silent again, they would not let him go, and would strike a second time.

Chen Banxian slowly raised his head and smiled: "God, you are really reluctant to kill me."

At this time, he only needed to throw the imperial jar out to escape, but he couldn't bear it.

The Imperial Jar is too useful and is an important basis for mankind to gain a foothold in the wilderness. It cannot be destroyed in the hands of heaven.

He did not release it, but chose to stand high in the sky and forcefully break through the seventh level of cultivation.

In an instant, hundreds of Dharma statues stood on the ground!

"What kind of madman is that? He actually broke through the restrictions!"

The ancient tribesmen were horrified, and the ancient tribe of Hunyuan suddenly spoke up: "After Yinglang Niangniang broke through the realm, why did the heavens not bring disaster for so long?"

They saw the calamity clouds rolling in, and they also saw the man standing in the middle of the storm.

"Maybe he hasn't taken action yet?" Ying Lang was not sure that if she broke through the limitations of heaven and earth, she might disappear from the earth in an instant.

"Yinglang, do you still recognize me?"

Chen Banxian smiled evilly and looked at the Night Clan from afar: "We humans are kind to zombies like you, but you treat us like this. God is watching what you do."

"Insult my human race, I will take note of this revenge, and I will avenge it someday!"

Hundreds of Dharma ministers waved their hands, almost crowding the entire world, wanting to launch an attack on the ancient tribes.

At this moment, the ancient tribesmen were all cold, and they really felt that a disaster was coming. The cross-border power was so terrifying. Unfortunately, a thunder flashed, and finally all the Dharma signs disappeared.

The ancient tribesmen only saw a flash of lightning, and the Kunlun Mountains were half shorter.

When they came to their senses, there was only a remnant of the departure of Tianwei.

"do you died?"

"Oh my God, I'm so scared. Fortunately, God has blessed me."

The ancient tribesmen breathed heavily, and Fu Shang poured a glass of spiritual wine with trembling hands during the banquet.

This seems to be brewed from human materials?

She remembered the scene just now, her hands softened, and she didn't dare to drink it for the time being.

"Is that a human race?"

An ancient tribe couldn't believe it: "Is that really a human race? Who is that person? To intimidate us, he actually used such an extreme method?"

They were puzzled, and many looked at Yinglang, hoping that the prophet would say something.

After all, what the other party said before, the Night Clan's current scale seems to have a lot to do with that person from the Human Clan.

"He is from the human race." Yinglang said: "He is also a prophet, and I have an old relationship."

After saying that, Yinglang said nothing more and ordered the Ye clan next to him: "He must have discovered our time artifact. Go and see if it is still intact."

If he hadn't seen that thing, the other party wouldn't be so angry.

It's just a pity that she has been killed by the law of heaven. It's really childish. This is good, / it saves her the Night Clan a big regret.

Soon someone sent back the news that the artifact had disappeared, and it was suspected that it had followed the human race and was chopped into ashes by the way of heaven.

"Forget it, it's just an artifact, not that precious."

Ying Lang said calmly: "Let's use other methods. Luck is balanced. We have developed too fast. We should have such a disaster."

Her calm words made the nearby ancient tribesmen secretly speechless.

What is an artifact?

You know, there are differences in the levels of treasures between ancient tribes.

Ordinary weapons, quasi-sacred objects, sacred objects, and above that are divine weapons.

And if the artifact goes higher up, it becomes an immortal weapon.

Ordinary treasures can become holy objects only if they are tainted with faith and carry civilization.

And if a sacred object can communicate with the gods, it is a divine weapon.

You can imagine how difficult this is. The Night Clan is really wealthy.