Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 337: Fifty years of separation!

At this time, Fuxi had returned to the Suiren tribe of the human race.

Fuxi didn't pay much attention to the rumors that began to spread to all directions with the East China Sea as the center.

And because the human race has truly formed an alliance with the dragon clan, the human race's position has become more stable and firm.

The Dragon Clan is in charge of the weather changes in the wilderness, and the rain falls.

Because of the alliance with the human race, many tribes of the human race have good weather, and there will never be the bad weather like in the past.

Make the living environment of the human race more favorable.

All the humans shouted the name of the emperor, which made Fuxi's reputation rise to a higher level.

Duobao was also extremely satisfied with this and praised him happily.

However, these were the lowest level of the human race, and Fuxi was not very excited at this time.

The cave of the Suiren tribe.

Fuxi's face was a little solemn. The human race seemed to have entered a bottleneck recently. No matter what, it was difficult to make any big development.

"Emperor Fuxi, although our human race has now formed an alliance with the Dragon Clan, natural disasters are still happening in various places, making it difficult for our human race to truly develop!"

"Well, I know that too, but it's hard for me to solve this problem alone."

"Then Emperor Fuxi, are we just going to sit back and wait for death?"

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Fuxi didn't know what to say about this. After all, as the leader of the human race, he couldn't come up with a way to help the human race overcome the difficulties. He also blamed himself extremely.

Fuxi's silence also made the human race elders below a little disappointed.

"Hey, it would be great if our human race could be like those immortals and have the means to avoid natural disasters."

"Haha, but how is this possible? Those who can do this should be some great supernatural beings."

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Listening to the whispers below, Fuxi blamed himself even more.

But hearing what they said made Fuxi have some plans in mind. Maybe he could go to his master for help.

"Haha, what's the matter with my disciple here?"

In a cave of the Suiren tribe, Duobao was meditating with his eyes closed. Suddenly he opened his eyes and smiled.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Fuxi heard the master's voice before he came in. He was also a little amazed at the master's divine calculation. He immediately walked quickly into the cave and greeted him respectfully.

"Well, get up."

The more Duobao looks at him now, the more satisfied he becomes. After all, he has received a lot of benefits over the years.

At this time, Fuxi had already reached the level of Golden Immortal. Although last time, there was a vague intention of heaven to rectify his name as emperor.

But after all, Fuxi's cultivation is not enough, and it will still take some time to truly get his name rectified by heaven and earth.

"Fuxi came here this time to ask Master something."

"Haha, if you have something to say, just tell me. My teacher will definitely answer it for you."

When Fuxi heard what his master said, he directly explained his worries and the problems that the human race was currently facing.

Duobao also listened quietly without interrupting him.

But in the end, Duobao's brows became more and more frowned.

Because it is difficult for Duobao to solve this problem, is it possible for him to teach all human beings to practice the magical power of interception?

This should be against the rules. In addition, even if these magical powers are cultivated for human beings, it is difficult to cultivate even a trace.

After all, not all races are like my senior brother and senior brother Xuandu.

Fuxi below looked at the frowning Master Duobao and felt a little nervous. His palms were tightly clenched and filled with sweat.

Because in Fuxi's memory, the master had never had such an expression. No matter what the matter was, it would be solved easily in the hands of the master.

But now, even the Master has such an expression. Thinking about it, this matter is a bit difficult for the Master.

Thinking of this, Fuxi felt a little bitter in his heart. Is there nothing acupuncture can do?

And just when Fuxi felt a little disappointed, Duobao spoke again.

"You should go back first. This matter allows Master to think about it for a while." Fuxi had a bitter expression and respectfully bowed out.

"Disciple retire!"

After saying that, he exited the cave.

At this time, the cave became peaceful again after Fuxi left.

Looking at Fuxi exiting the cave, Duobao's expression suddenly changed, and then he sighed.

The figure also disappeared into the cave, leaving only a sigh lingering in the cave.

However, Fuxi did not know any of this.

At this time, Duobao left the human Suiren tribe for the first time in fifty years.

Breathing the air of the outside world and looking at the vast expanse of ancient land, Duobao suddenly felt like he was in another world.

Over the past fifty years, Duobao has always maintained his image as a strict teacher.

But he forgot that he was teaching, and he was just a junior brother under the care of his senior brother.

Although I have not been Master Fuxi for a long time, it is a completely different experience for Duobao.

Even the previous state of mind has been polished to become more mellow and long-lasting.

Regarding the change in his mood, Duobao didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he didn't bother to care.

As long as the original intention does not change, no matter how he changes.

"call!"

He took a deep breath and then galloped towards the East China Sea.

It has been a long time since I returned to Jiejiao. I don’t know what happened to my junior brothers, junior sisters, and master.

My heart suddenly became a little hotter. It seemed that I had become much older during these years in the human race.

He laughed at himself and sped up even more.

East China Sea, Jin'ao Island.

All the disciples gathered together and chatted.

"How long do you think our uncle will be in seclusion?"

A light and lively voice asked.

"You have to ask the great uncle himself about this. I guess even the master doesn't know about it."

Hearing this, all the disciples were a little bored. Even the master didn't know, so they could only go in and ask the master.

But I wouldn’t dare to give them some courage.

If it disturbs the master's cultivation, isn't that a big sin?

"I said, why do you care so much about your uncle? Isn't it because you are in love?"

"No! I just care about my elders. Do I need that kind of reason to care about my uncle?"

The light and crisp sound sounded again. It was obvious that he was a little shy, and he was trying to hide his words.

"Oh, little girl, you still dare to talk back. Then let me ask you, why is it that Second Master Duobao has been in the human race for more than fifty years, and why don't you see any concern?"

"You, you. Humph, I'm ignoring you!"

These words are really difficult for the little girl. You couldn't even say a complete sentence for a long time.

His face was even redder with embarrassment, and even the delicate tips of his ears became a little translucent due to congestion.

The male disciples around him swallowed secretly.

"Ha ha."

However, looking at the cute and cute girl, all the disciples burst into good-natured laughter.

(End of this chapter)