Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 28 [Five Qi Chaoyuan, Taiyi Golden Immortal]

Ten innate wooden thunders that were almost the same as before fell together, like ten green dragons flying from the sky, carrying infinite power to bombard the hundreds-year-old demon king's thousands-foot-long demon clan's true body.

Zhang Yan only felt that his entire vision was covered by green light, and at the same time, the pitiful cry of the hundred-year-old demon king, like the roar of a ghost from the abyss, echoed throughout the world.

The thunder light shone on the heaven and earth for dozens of breaths before slowly dimming, and the whole world was filled with the scent of meat.

At this moment, the hundred-year-old demon king had no breath at all.

"do you died."

Zhang Yan's eyes were piercing, looking at the lifeless tiger demon in front of him, he felt so relieved that the obsession buried in his heart was eliminated.

When the magic power is activated, places that were slightly stagnant in the past become extremely smooth.

The five qi in the chest are smooth, and there are faint signs of fusion.

With his thoughts clear, his Taoist heart improved more dramatically than his cultivation level, and the five qi in his chest began to gather together uncontrollably.

"We're about to break through!"

Zhang Yan's face became solemn, and a majestic suction force erupted all over his body, and spiritual energy within hundreds of miles poured into his body.

The five qi in the chest condensed together in an instant, exuding soft law fluctuations. It is this law fluctuation that Zhang Yan can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and it is also the power controlled by the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

"Boom boom boom!"

With the dull beating of the heart, it rippled between the heaven and the earth.

Zhang Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly exploded with a frightening light. The wind and clouds roaring in the sky and the earth suddenly stopped at this moment. It seemed that a peerless ferocious beast was traveling, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

"call!"

As Zhang Yan took a deep breath, the solidified feeling of depression disappeared and disappeared.

At this time, Zhang Yan was completely different. Looking around, there was no trace of aura leaking from his body. He was sitting upright among the clouds, giving people an unreal feeling.

It is clearly standing in the clouds, but when you look carefully, you always feel as if it is an illusion.

This is precisely because in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, the five qi in the chest have been completely integrated, and the breath is always blending with the heaven and earth. It is not like the hundred-year-old demon king, whose whole body's aura leaks out without knowing how to restrain it.

"It's time to leave."

Zhang Yan murmured in a low voice, and his body turned into a golden light and flew towards the sky.

It was a rare trip, and even if he came into contact with his own obsession, Zhang Yan had no intention of going back so soon.

Just because Yuanshi Tianzun had already said it before, he had a great opportunity. It was not a simple thing to be called a great opportunity by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Chance, this kind of thing is hard to explain.

Yuanshi Tianzun did not tell him in detail, so he still had to find everything by himself.

In the prehistoric land, the heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy. The flowers, plants and trees have become extremely strong under this. Trees that are hundreds of years old can be hundreds of feet tall.

"Let's go to the gathering place of the human race first."

Zhang Yan, who turned into golden light and galloped in the sky, calmed down. Compared with the human race created by Nuwa for thousands of years, the human race has now multiplied all over the human land, reaching as many as billions.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the human race can become the protagonist of the prehistoric era. Although the human race is weak, its ability to reproduce is strong. As long as there is a trace of survival, hundreds of years later, it will be prosperous again.

Nowadays, the human race is still in the most primitive era. There is no civilization, and even the flame has only appeared not long ago. The clothes are just some animal skins and grass that are enough to cover the body. However, in today's prehistoric times, human beings are physically stronger, and their strong physical fitness can resist the changes in the four seasons.

Zhang Yan landed in a human tribe.

The civilization of this tribe is very weak. They are all made of woven grass, which is tight enough to cover important parts of the body. The houses are made of stones, which are just enough to protect them from wind and rain. Even a slightly stronger wind It's enough to blow it down.

After Zhang Yan's mental exploration, he had a little understanding of this tribe.

This human tribe is not big, with a population of only about 500. Moreover, this tribe does not have the protection of the first generation of strong human beings, and the strongest person has not yet entered the immortal realm.

Today's human race is born through reproduction. It is an acquired creature. The body becomes weaker and weaker from generation to generation. However, the reproduction rate is too fast. For today's tribal groups, it is difficult to obtain enough food.

You must know that in primitive society, there were no refrigerators or any means of preserving food. A tribe of thousands of people was already the limit. If the population was too large, some of them would have to separate and reproduce separately. This was all for survival.

Zhang Yan did not intend to disturb the lives of these people, so he hid his figure and wandered among the tribe.

"Quick, Ah Man is injured, please come find someone to stop the bleeding."

Along with a rush of sound, five or six dark-skinned men with bare chests and backs dragged a man covered in blood and ran into the tribe.

"Aman!"

A woman with hair like a phoenix nest was rummaging in the tree for edible bugs. Looking at the man covered in blood, she jumped down and rushed forward eagerly.

One person covered the bloody wound and said hurriedly: "Quick! Find some grass and wood chips to stop the bleeding first."

"I'll go find the clan leader and ask for it!"

The woman who was rushing earlier responded now and rushed towards the largest stone house in the tribe.

After entering the room, the woman quickly returned with ashes in her hand.

"Give me!"

The man who helped Aman cover the wound grabbed the ashes from the woman's hand and slapped it on the wound with one hand.

Zhang Yan naturally knew what it was. Although this kind of plant ashes had a certain hemostatic effect, in today's environment, even if the bleeding was stopped, inflammation would still be more likely.

"Wait?"

Zhang Yan naturally couldn't see it, and hurriedly stopped him: "The wound is too big, it's useless."

"who are you?"

The sudden sound shocked everyone, and they quickly looked at Zhang Yan. Everyone's eyes were full of realm.

Zhang Yan was wearing a Taoist robe and he looked like he was no ordinary person. He had an ethereal aura, as if he had a fairy-like temperament.

This is a prehistoric world, and people with great supernatural powers are not just legends. Facing the strong, it is normal for the weak to be naturally wary.

"Don't worry, I'm a human too."

Zhang Yan didn't want to explain anything. The mysterious light shone on his white palm, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered. A drop of nectar dripped from his hand towards the man lying on the ground silently.

There was a deep bite mark on this man's thigh, which pierced the aorta, and the blood was flowing for an unknown amount of time. He could not be saved by normal means, let alone grass and wood chips, even if Shen Nong was born prematurely.

(End of this chapter)