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Hearing Zhao Ling's 'arrogant' words, the human race almost showed a confused look, while the Wanzu looked contemptuous, even arrogant!

"You don't believe it?"

Zhao Ling smiled lightly and said, "I knew you wouldn't believe it, but you'd better believe it.

Just like the road under your feet, the human race first started to build it, and all other races imitated it.

In the eyes of other races, roads were useless. The messy routes they made with their own footsteps were also a kind of road, or they could simply fly.

Only the human race was born weak and unable to fly, so they tried their best to finally find a real way.

This was created by the human race first, and the other ten thousand races learned from the past, and only then did the present prehistoric land come into existence.

Similarly, palaces, houses, all kinds of food, clothing, and so on, all of which come down to the four words of basic necessities of life, are almost the first creations of the human race, and then other races learn from the past.

Otherwise, if you want to come to other ten thousand races now, you should just find a tree or a cave to shelter from the wind and rain, even if it is your own house.

There will never be today, all kinds of resplendent palaces, and all kinds of architectural complexes, all of which come from the creativity of the human race. "

Following Zhao Ling's words, Wanzu instantly changed his color, a little bit ashamed, and even covered his face with his hands, or buried his head in his chest.

"I'm not saying that other races are not creative, or that they are less intelligent than humans.

But it has to be said that because of their long lifespan, or their whole-hearted cultivation, they simply don't have the time or interest to think about it.

Only the human race has a short lifespan, so how to make themselves live more comfortably and better has become the pursuit of most people.

So there is, today is a prehistoric land full of flowers.

All of these things are learned from the human race by the ten thousand races.

So, human races, do you still think you are worse than Wanzu? "

After Zhao Ling said these words, most of the human races puffed up their chests immediately, but there were still some human races with confusion in their eyes.

"Even if these are learned from the human race, so what?"

"The blood of the human race is simply unbearable. It can only exist as food for all races. If it is not the way of heaven, hehe..."

"Human race, ants, hehe..."

"..."

After all, Honghuang is dominated by the strong, and the general cultivation level of the human race is low, and they can even be called ants. This is very despised by all races.

And this point is the core of the prehistoric land, and of course the core of the heavens and worlds.

However, what Zhao Ling said next made the faces of the Wanzu who were ridiculed in their hearts suddenly stiffen.

"Human race, maybe you are thinking that what you created is just because your life is inconvenient, and it is a helpless act!

If you look at the situation of other races, they can also create it in the passage of time.

Yes, indeed!

but……

The seemingly fragile body of the human race is compatible with the five elements and everything.

As long as you are willing to create, then everything is yours.

For example, if there is a family that can control fire, you can create corresponding exercises, the same fire control, and even surpass their natural supernatural powers.

It's as if the human race doesn't have wings at first, but they can also fly after their cultivation base is high.

Creativity is the true greatest magical power of the human race.

Similarly, your seemingly fragile body is also the easiest template to reshape.

The other races are different. Most of them have very single physical attributes. Their race predestined that they seem to be born with certain supernatural powers, but they are unable to learn others.

They may be born strong, but after they reach a certain limit, it is difficult to climb up.

The human race is born humble, but the road ahead is endless, the key is how the human race creates.

With almost unlimited creativity and a body that can be shaped infinitely, even if born in a small state, it has an infinite future.

Even in this prehistoric land where roots are so important, you can also create supernatural powers to fuse the blood of other races, and even refine the blood to surpass their original blood.

So even the only weak foundation has been made up, human race, do you still think you are weak? "

Zhao Ling's words can be regarded as earth-shattering. After all, everything is doomed in the prehistoric land. Even the cultivation of the human race depends on talent. The closer to the physique of the first batch of human races created by Nuwa, the more difficult it is to cultivate. quick.

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This kind of thinking made them never think of creating exercises to absorb other bloodlines!

Zhao Ling's words were like letting them see the blue sky through the clouds and mist, it was like a kind of enlightenment.

But the prehistoric peoples turned pale with shock when they heard Zhao Ling's words!

In their eyes, the human race was just ants or food.

But if Zhao Ling's idea is really realized, then wouldn't the Wanzu become the food of the human race?

This is simply a subversive passage, which directly confuses all the great powers of Honghuang.

"Remember, the human race should strive for self-improvement."

Zhao Ling continued: "The red sun is just rising, and its way is bright.

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The river flows out and flows, and it pours out Wang Yang.

Hidden dragon soars into the abyss, scales and claws flying.

The milk tiger screams in the valley, and the beasts are shocked.

The sky wears its blue, and the earth wears its yellow.

The future is like the sea, and the future is long.

The human race will have a bright future. "

Zhao Ling edited a section of the core of what the young man said, and said it at this time.

"When the red sun rises, its way is bright.

The river flows out and flows, and it pours out Wang Yang.

Hidden dragon soars into the abyss, scales and claws flying.

The milk tiger screams in the valley, and the beasts are shocked.

The sky wears its blue, and the earth wears its yellow.

The future is like the sea, and the future is long.

The human race will have a bright future. "

Countless human races re-read Zhao Ling's words, tears streaming down their faces as they read.

Zhao Ling's words are equivalent to sweeping away all the confusion of the prehistoric human race.

Similarly, Zhao Ling's words made Honghuang's Wanzu feel scalp numb.

In the next second, the color of the sky changed, and the rich orange light filled all the areas of the human race. Blossoming yellow clouds of merit and virtue appeared and turned into yellow raindrops, dripping towards the ground.

To be exact, it is dripping towards every human race!

In an instant, the luck of the human race skyrocketed, and the luck was so great that the Yin Shang imperial city exuded an invisible and huge aura, and gods and monsters could not get close at all!

Unless it was a monster born in the human race area, the other aliens, one counts as one, all flew madly outside the human race, and they all ran for their lives!zero.

Chapter 290 No more words! (5 more)

The luck of the human race, or the luck of each race, is very exclusive.

It's just because the luck of the race is connected with the race itself, so whoever the hostility of the race is aimed at, then whoever enters the range of this race will be more or less suppressed.

The current human race is absolutely extremely xenophobic, whether it is a demon, a fairy, or other races, the human race rejects it.

Because the human race is weak and bullied by all races, the luck of the human race excludes all non-human races!

Especially for the Yaozu, it can be said that they really hate it!

After all, although the Lich War has passed for many years, the human race has not yet broken its inheritance, and Di Xin is also the emperor!

Even when Nu Wa wanted to send Daji three demons to harm Di Xin in the original Conferred God Quantity Tribulation, she needed to use Nu Wa to cast a spell on Daji to 'turn around' herself, otherwise Daji would not be able to approach Di Xin.

Now that the human race is the protagonist of the world, the luck is already prosperous, Haotian has always wanted to weaken the luck of the human race, and even turned the luck of the human race into the luck of the heaven!

This is also the fundamental reason why the emperor of the human race became the son of heaven, and the human race was ruled by various gods!

In this prehistoric age where luck manifests, the luck of the human race is skyrocketing, and other races will naturally have to run away!

It would be stupid not to run away and fight recklessly with the luck of the human race!

According to the current Changlong according to human nature, even the quasi-sage would not dare to fight recklessly with the luck of the human race before being weakened by the Conferred God.

There are relatively few strong human races, but at least there are three false saints, and the combined power of countless weak human races, that power saints dare not underestimate!

The skyrocketing luck of the human race seemed to be due to Zhao Ling's words.

But in fact, Tiandao couldn't perceive Zhao Ling's existence at all, and Tiandao couldn't record and judge what Zhao Ling said!

Therefore, in fact, the luck of the human race has skyrocketed because of Zhao Ling's words, which gave the human race the concept of self-improvement, and at the same time, they no longer feel humble about their own blood, etc.

The human race itself is the protagonist of heaven and earth that Tiandao loves at present. Feeling it, Tiandao naturally rewarded the entire human race with merit.

If the Dao of Heaven can record Zhao Ling's words and deeds, and even restrain Zhao Ling, then according to Zhao Ling's strength, the luck of the human race will not skyrocket, but the heaven and earth will be the only one!

In a piece of heaven and earth, the stronger and more living beings, the more prosperous the luck of the whole world, so the way of heaven has the possibility to evolve!

Such things as luck exist in any world, but there are strong and weak ones!

Even Zhao Ling didn't know what luck was!

It seems that it can appear automatically from the attention of heaven, or it can increase out of thin air because of the strength of the cultivation base of thousands of races or individuals.

The merit falls on the human race. Among all the human races, those with cultivation bases will greatly increase, and those without cultivation bases will heal illnesses and improve their aptitude.

Even if there is no illness, aptitude is fine, and merit will be stored.

After death, he went to the underworld, and in the next reincarnation, he must be born in a good family!

The virtues of the Heavenly Dao are actually a diluted version of the power of the Heavenly Dao, which can do almost everything under the Dao of Heaven, provided that the merits are sufficient, so the merits and virtues are almost omnipotent!

In Huoyun Cave, the three emperors of the human race were also rewarded with merit.

Even because they are the three emperors of the human race, they have gained a lot of merit, and they are one step closer to the saint-level cultivation base!

At the beginning, Hongjun plotted against them, and in order to make the race more controllable, he distributed the remaining two holy positions to eight of them.

In this way, the prehistoric world is also stable, but the three of them will always be false saints, and the five emperors are even just Daluo Jinxian.

But also because of this incomplete holy position, they were imprisoned in Huoyun Cave, making them almost impossible to come out of the world forever.

At this moment, feeling the luck of the human race in his body soared, the three emperors were so excited that they almost shed tears.

The three of them, speaking of it, had a hard time!

Although the majestic three emperors of the human race cannot compare with the three ancestors of the human race who have disappeared, they all belong to the second series among the human race.

It is said among the human race that they have flown into the sky and become holy, thinking that they can bless the human race for thousands of years.

In fact, they were under house arrest in Huoyun Cave, unable to do anything.

Those saints, although on the surface they still treat them as peers, but in fact they don't pay attention to them at all...

When they calculated the human race, they never cared about how the three of them felt, and they didn't even ask them for any opinions.

And without Hongjun's order, the three of them couldn't take half a step out of Huoyun Cave, and they could only wait and see for the human race, often leaving only despair.

Although they don't know exactly where Zhao Ling came from now, their calculations are still blank.

But because of Zhao Ling, they finally saw the hope of the real prosperity of the human race.

From then on, the human race is no longer the food of the Wanzu, but the Wanzu should be careful about the human race.

In this way, they live in the Three Emperors, even if they die, they can be regarded as peaceful.

"It's just that I don't know where the three ancestors of the human race are at this time. If they can see this too..." Fuxi said with emotion.

Although he is still the original Demon Emperor Fuxi in principle, and Nuwa's elder brother.