Honghuang: I, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, have an innate wisdom that defies the heavens

The sky was blue and clear, and a white cloud floated above the nine heavens, as if blown by a hurricane, flying towards the southeast of the prehistoric world at a speed of ten thousand meters per second.

A figure in a green robe sat cross-legged in the white cloud, hiding his own traces with magic, and leisurely rode the cloud, like a fairy or a god, fascinating.

This person was none other than Daoxuan, who had just left the human race.

After leaving the human race, Daoxuan summoned a white cloud to fly towards the southeast of the prehistoric world.

This was the result calculated with the help of the secret of heaven. Wuyi Mountain was in the southeast of the prehistoric world, but where it was and how far it was, it was still unknown.

However, Daoxuan was not too eager to go to Wuyi Mountain to find the falling treasure money. Not only did he not use the law of space to hurry on his way, he did not even use the golden light of the earth. He just learned from the gods in the myths of his previous life to summon an ordinary white cloud to hurry on his way.

The reason for this was naturally that Daoxuan wanted to appreciate the scenery of the prehistoric world.

After more than a thousand years in the prehistoric world, he had never left the human race except for visiting Gonggong and Houtu in the Wu Clan.

Even when he visited Gonggong and Houtu before, he used his magical powers to travel, and did not appreciate the prehistoric world at all. So this time, he planned to appreciate the scenery of the prehistoric world.

And the scenery of the prehistoric world did not disappoint him. The mountains and rivers on the earth were undulating and continuous. Mountains of hundreds of thousands of feet high could be seen everywhere, and rivers of tens of thousands of feet wide were also spread all over the earth. Mountains of hundreds of thousands of miles and millions of miles were everywhere, magnificent and majestic, amazing.

"Hey, another acquired spiritual root?!"

Although sitting on the cloud, Daoxuan did not just use his eyes to see the scenery. After all, how could eyes be as useful as the 360-degree divine consciousness without dead angles?

Just emitting a little divine consciousness was enough to cover a radius of 100,000 miles. Within this range, even an ant could not escape his divine consciousness perception, which was even more exciting than watching a 3D movie.

With a thought, a huge pressure was directly pressed on the demon beast with a lizard head and a human body, which was guarding the grape-like spiritual root. The next moment, the flesh and blood of the lizard demon beast exploded, but it strangely avoided the spiritual root.

"The acquired middle-grade spiritual root, the purple jade blood bodhi, can improve the Taoism of even the Xuanxian realm after eating it, not bad!" Daoxuan's figure walked out of the void, stretched out his hand to pick a fruit about the size of a hawthorn, which was like purple jade, and threw it into his mouth. After tasting it, he nodded slightly.

Then, Daoxuan waved his right hand and directly collected the purple jade blood bodhi and the underground spiritual vein.

"The 126th one, not bad!"

The divine thought took a look in the portable space he opened up. Looking at the 126 different acquired spiritual roots and the densely packed spiritual medicines that were planted on the ground like weeds for more than ten thousand years, Daoxuan couldn't help but smile.

Although these acquired spiritual roots and ten thousand year old spiritual medicines are of no use to him, he has a human race with billions of people behind him. He has a big family and a big business, so don't waste it if you can.

"Let's go, let's continue!"

With a slight smile, a white cloud rose again under him. Daoxuan continued to fly towards the distance with a smile on his face.

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The prehistoric world is vast and boundless, and living beings are just a drop in the ocean. Even if they are as strong as quasi-saints, they are not indispensable. The sun still rises the next day.

Although Daoxuan left the human race, few people in the human race knew this news. Most people only knew that the human race had a human emperor from then on, and the human emperor was the clone of the leader, and it was legitimate to lead the human race.

Under the leadership of this new human emperor, the human race began to re-plan. Under the leadership of tens of thousands of Taiyi Jinxian Xiantian human race, hundreds of millions of people opened up wasteland and built cities in the direction of the East China Sea, mined new mines, and established new plantations and breeding gardens.

In less than fifty years, the territory of the human race has expanded by millions of miles, with hundreds of cities and even two powerful Daluo Jinxian.

In addition to the tribe, the Human Emperor Long Xuan also personally led people to visit the Gonggong tribe, Houtu tribe, Jumang tribe and Xuanming tribe. Under the friendly visit of the Human Emperor, the human race also established trade and cultural exchange relations with the Houtu tribe, Jumang tribe and Xuanming tribe.

Like the exchanges and trade between the human race and the Gonggong tribe, the human race traded with these Wu tribes with wine, seasonings, planting technology, breeding technology, and even city planning, house construction, etc., and these Wu tribes paid various monsters above the level of earth immortals, or acquired spiritual roots, spiritual medicines, etc.

For a whileDuring this time, the number of low-level and middle-level practitioners of the human race began to explode. The number of practitioners above the immortal level alone reached an exaggerated 2.1 billion. The number of Taiyi Jinxian exceeded 100,000, and the luck of the human race also soared.

Yan stood in front of the gate of the Human Emperor Palace, looking at the buildings and houses in front of him, and the smiling tribesmen coming and going on the clean streets, and a trance flashed in his eyes.

He remembered that the last time he came here, it was not called Shengjing, but the first city of the human race. Although there were many houses, there were not so many buildings. Although the streets were spacious, they were just solidified with ordinary magic. Unlike now, even the ground of the streets is flat and smooth like a mirror.

There is also the palace in front of him. This palace is said to be built by the Holy Emperor himself with great magic. The length and width are 99,999 feet each. There are palaces everywhere, yellow bricks and green tiles, solemn and magnificent, majestic and magnificent.

The sun poured down from the void, and the palaces and towers were dyed golden under the sun, making the whole imperial city look like it was forged from immortal gold, comparable to the legendary heavenly palace.

However, although the current Saint Emperor is only the avatar of the leader, he is also a quasi-saint, and can be said to be one of the top masters in the prehistoric world. The palace is naturally comparable to the heavenly palace.

"Yan, you have been waiting for a long time, let's go in!"

At this time, a burly man with long hair came from a distance, laughed, and pulled Yan towards the gate of the palace.

"Yan, this is your first time in the palace, let me tell you, this palace is the Saint Emperor..."

Boom!!! ~~~

Just as the burly man with long hair led Yan towards the palace, two figures suddenly appeared above the palace, and at the same time a terrifying pressure descended from the sky, sweeping across the entire world with an aura that seemed to destroy the world, making the palace seem to be crumbling, and countless people were suppressed and fell to the ground.

"Human leader, come out to me!"

An indifferent voice came from one of the figures, and the tone was full of arrogance and disgusting condescending attitude...