At the beginning of the game

Chapter 124
Chapter 124
The prehistoric demons came out and re-entered the chaotic world.

Except for a group of saints who can deduce the root cause, the rest of the powerful creatures in the prehistoric world have never known it.

Moreover, the two in the west just planted the seeds of demons, and the current scene is no longer within the control of the two of them.

For a time, except for the immortals sent by the heavenly court, the other saints, and even the tribes below, also used their abilities to kill demons in order to ensure the stability of the land.

And the human race is also the elite.

At this time, the human race has multiplied and grown for a long time, and now the number of human race has reached tens of millions, which is not the same as in the past.

Coupled with the method of body training bestowed by Zhen Yuanzi and the Qi training method taught by Lao Tzu, the human race has already touched the road to proving the Tao and becoming an immortal.

Among the human race, headed by the patriarch of the human race and the Suiren family, there are also several people who have broken through the shackles and become immortals.

Now prehistoric monsters are everywhere, and in the ancestral land of the human race, the patriarch and the Suiren clan lead half of the original hunting team, as the top combat forces guarding the ancestral land.

At the same time, many people with strong cultivation bases left here to go to the prehistoric wilderness to practice and slay demons.

If the magnificent deeds of the human race are reported back, they will always be praised and admired by the people of the tribe.

Even if he died on the road of slaying demons and demons, he would be considered a worthy death and be praised by his clansmen.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the dark history of the human race being tortured and killed by the two clans of Lich at the beginning, and according to people's word of mouth and written records, the human race now holds great respect for those who slay demons and demons.

Almost all men of the ethnic group are enthusiastic about this matter.

On this day, a human monk walked out from the ancestral land of the human race, his breath was steady, and he already had the cultivation base of a fairy.

This person is the Xuandu of the human race.

He is familiar with the history of the human race, understands the darkness at the beginning of the human race, and understands the weakness of the human race in the Lich War.

All of these let him boil it down to one word: strength.

In this prehistoric world, only strength is the most important thing, and he is only a monk at the level of a fairy now.

Although among the human race, people with this level of cultivation are already top-notch combat power, but looking at the wilderness, it is naturally not enough.

Not to mention guarding the human race, if there is a great power to attack the ancestral land of the human race, he may not even be able to protect himself.

Xuandu turned his head, took a last look at the ancestral land of the human race, then turned around and left without looking back.

He thought about worshiping the Holy Father as his teacher, but it was difficult for him to meet him, and it was natural for a saint to accept disciples so casually.

So he thought about it, and finally decided to leave the ancestral land of the human race for the time being and go to the Great Desolate Continent.

While slaying demons and demons, experience oneself; while looking for opportunities, worship Da Neng as a teacher.

Therefore, Xuandu left today.

In the human race, there are strong men who decide to go out for training almost every day, and there are also strong men who return with scars and fascinating experiences that symbolize honor.

Therefore, Xuandu's departure from the ancestral land of the human race did not cause much disturbance, and only a few heavenly immortals from the Suiren clan knew about it.

After all, it was an immortal from the human race who left, and as the leaders of the human race, they naturally knew about it.

But he didn't say anything persuading him, he just silently prayed in his heart that Xuandu would be safe.

decades later.

Xuandu washed his body by a Daze River.

I saw scars all over his body, his body was not considered strong but contained great strength, and every muscle was full of the beauty of strength.

Over the past few decades, he has worshiped mountains whenever he encountered them.

There are some spiritual mountains that have no power to live in, but the great powers who live in Lingshan shake their heads after looking at their roots.

They were not willing to accept Xuandu as a disciple.

However, he still did not change his original intention. At this time, he washed away the blood splashed on his body from the previous fight with the demon by the river, and started on the road again.

Soon, he came across a majestic spiritual mountain. He took a deep breath, walked forward, knelt down slowly, and felt peaceful in his heart.

This worship is half a year.

Today, on Shouyang Mountain.

The old man was watching in front of the alchemy stove, while the two boys kept fanning the fire, and the fire under the alchemy stove became more and more vigorous.

At a certain moment, Lao Tzu raised his hand, a stream of mana rushed out, rolled up the top cover of the elixir furnace, and nine golden elixir suddenly emerged.

Lao Tzu put away the nine golden elixirs, then nodded in satisfaction, and let the two children fanning the fire back down.

Suddenly, Lao Tzu frowned, thought for a while, and looked in the direction of the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

It happened to be able to see Xuandu who was bowing down devoutly.

After a while, he pinched his fingers and calculated that this person had a relationship with him as a teacher and apprentice, so he couldn't help frowning.

Sanqing's personality is very different. Compared with his two juniors, he is more indifferent and advocates doing nothing.

Therefore, since he was sanctified, he has never accepted a disciple. There is only one named disciple, a boy, who was accepted before he was sanctified.

At this time, when I counted that I had a relationship with the human race at the bottom of the mountain, I was a little dazed for a while, looking at Xuandu below, my eyes flickered, I don't know what I was thinking.

Accepting him as a disciple will cause karma with that human race, but now that he is a saint, and he has given the human race Taoism before, so he is naturally not afraid of the power of karma at this time.

Moreover, the human race is intelligent, and its roots seem ordinary, but I know that the human race created by Zhen Yuanzi and Nuwa has infinite potential in its body.

And after doing the calculations earlier, he learned that the man at the bottom of the mountain has been worshiping when he meets a mountain for decades, with an extremely sincere heart;From this point of view, it is extremely rare.

After thinking about it, Lao Tzu disappeared on Shouyang Mountain when he moved.

Below, Xuandu has been kneeling for half a year.

If in the past, it would only take a few months, if there is a spirit in Lingshan, there will be a powerful person coming down to investigate at this time, or let him leave this place.

However, he felt something in his heart, so he continued to worship in front of this mountain, not in a hurry or annoyed.

After an unknown amount of time, I heard footsteps coming down the mountain.

I only heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and then stopped.

A silence.

Xuandu didn't even look up, just worshiped reverently.

After a long time, a Taoist voice came from in front of him: "Where did you come from, why are you kneeling here?"

Hearing this, Xuandu raised his head, and saw an old man in front of him, stroking his beard and smiling, with a benevolent face.

After being stunned for a moment, Xuandu finally came to his senses, and said: "In Xiaxuantu, I come from the ancestral land of the human race. I bow down here day and night, in order to be a teacher!"

After all, I bow deeply again,
Lao Tzu smiled slightly and said: "I was on Shouyang Mountain, if I hadn't seen your sincerity, I would not have come down."

"Here, the way of practicing Qi in you is what I passed down. You have come to worship the mountain for nearly half a year, and you have already formed a relationship between master and apprentice."

"I will take you in and learn my way."

After Xuandu listened, he realized that the old man in front of him was Lao Tzu who passed down the way of training Qi, and the spiritual mountain he worshiped was Shouyang Mountain.

Now that Lao Tzu has become a sage and is willing to accept himself as a disciple, his heart was filled with joy, he quickly knelt down on the ground, and said respectfully: "Disciple Xuandu, I have met Master!"

Afterwards, Xuan Du followed Lao Tzu up the mountain and became Lao Tzu's only closed disciple.

On the other side, on Longevity Hill.

Zhenyuanzi watched the prehistoric monsters everywhere, and felt that the time had come, so he transmitted the sound to the earth, allowing Fuxi to officially enter the human reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)