Let you survive in the wilderness, and you become a saint

Feng Hao is still unhappy, but the real Blue Star Xia Kingdom is already boiling at this moment.

"Fuck, this is awesome! Another record!"

"Fuck, is this Xia guy cheating? It's only been a short while and he's already broken three records."

"The key is that these records are set Too high. If I remember correctly, the first kill record was held by the Eagle Survivor. He killed a monster with a trap more than 40 minutes after the Blue Star time.

But this Xia countryman killed the first monster What is the record? Blue Star time is less than four minutes! Directly reduced the record time by ten times. "

"Not only this record, he broke three records in succession, and the time of each record was shortened by him At least ten times!"

"I have a feeling that Xiaguo can really rise again this time."

"You think too much. The human race is still the same as the primitive people. In this way, without even civilization, it is impossible for him to gain any strength. On the contrary, other races can have a smooth journey as long as they break through the novice stage. "

"Hehe, do you sour guys understand the value of these records being refreshed, and do you understand the merits? The beauty of it.

This is the prehistoric world, which is all about survival. No matter how good your cultivation is, can you compare with the great masters? No matter how powerful your cultivation is, you will be killed in seconds if you show your head.

But our Feng brother is different. As long as he has Those with great merit and great magical powers did not dare to act rashly, and they were immediately invincible.

The pressure of survival was reduced immediately, and great merit could also be used as strength. Our Xia country had waited for more than four years and finally got hope. " "..."

Many Xia people are in tears now.

Four and a half years!

Except for themselves, no one can understand how they survived these four years.

Failure after failure , being deprived of life again and again.

More and more people died suddenly on the day of failure.

Over the years, the development of the country has almost stagnated, and only the funeral industry has been booming.

But now.

Feng Hao only spent about an hour on Blue Star time, breaking the world survival record three times, and also made countless Xia people's broken The heart has been basically rebuilt, allowing them to regain confidence!

This is not the end.

The announcement of World Survival has given another gift to the Xia people who have been shrouded in the shadow of failure in recent years.

[Xia Guo The survivor Feng Hao broke multiple records, fully demonstrating the power of wisdom and courage. He is specially rewarded with a 10% increase in the physical fitness of all citizens of Xia State, a 5% increase in all basic resources of Xia State, and a +1 year lifespan for all citizens of Xia State! 】

The announcement ended.

At this moment, all the citizens of Xia felt a heat rising from their abdomens and quickly sweeping over their bodies, which shocked them.

They were filled with ecstasy.

"Fuck! Brother Feng is awesome!"

"Why call him Brother Feng? He is like a second parent. Call him Dad Feng!"

"Our dad is really awesome. I just checked these three records. I don't think anyone will be able to crack it anymore."

"I'm a hero and my son is a hero. Watch me go to the survival community and scold those sons of bitches to death."

"Tsk tsk tsk, where are the Koreans? Why don't you come out and fight me?" "A bunch of rubbish, shut up now."

"..."

A wave of rewards, otherwise Feng Hao would have a bunch of sons in Xia Country.

It also successfully shut up a group of stubborn foreigners on the Internet .

Primordial world.

Feng Hao was warmly welcomed after entering this human tribe.

These primitive people, whose average height was over 2.23 meters, came over one after another, singing and dancing around him, making meaningless syllables.

Until a man with gray hair, wearing a cloud-like cloak that was out of place with ordinary humans, with muscular body and nearly 2.5 meters tall, as burly as a little giant came over.

He finally stood out from this group of primitive humans. Liberated.

And this big man's status in this tribe is obviously very special. After seeing him appear, the other human races all shut up, bowed slightly and waited quietly.

They didn't even dare to look at him directly.

Feng Hao He felt a familiar aura. This big man had great merit!

In addition, he was emitting a burning aura involuntarily as he walked along. A title flashed through his mind.

This is not Could it be Suirenshi? !

Opposite.

The big man approached and observed Feng Hao.

A young man of the human race, six years old, with a normal height, not too tall or too short.

His body shape looks normal and there is nothing wrong with it, and his blood is pure human.

But the power of merit on his body, the ivory weapon in his hand, and the stick with merit in his palm are too extraordinary!

There are only a few dozen people with this level of merit in the human race, including himself.

Each of them is the leader of each tribe, and it is unbelievable that this child has such a strong merit.

Suiren took a deep breath and spit out a ball of flame.

The flame swayed with the wind and looked ordinary.

Among them, a faint orange-red filament flew out, one end connected to his forehead and the other end slowly approached Feng Hao.

He showed a kind smile on his face, indicating that Feng Hao accepted the connection of this filament.

But Feng Hao was alert and did not let the filament touch him directly. Instead, he took a step back and raised his Danqing pen.

The Danqing pen gently drew a line in the air, leaving a trace of ink. One end of the trace intertwined with his forehead, and the other end connected with Suirenshi's flame filament.

Seeing that he had understood a way to use the power of merit in just such a moment, Suirenshi's eyes became more and more surprised.

As the two merit filaments were successfully connected, a thought was directly transformed into a language pattern that matched Feng Hao, and was transmitted along the ink trace left by the Danqing pen.

"My name is Suirenshi, and I am the leader of the Suiren tribe. Where are you from and where are you going, kid?"

Feng Hao pursed his lips.

He also transmitted the information with his thoughts.

"My name is Feng Hao. After the tribe encountered a flood, almost all the people in the tribe died. I survived by chance holding a driftwood, and there is no place I want to go."

Suirenshi was stunned, and then sighed.

He sent a message with his mind: "Then you should be from the Dangshan tribe. Now the Dangshan tribe has completely disappeared, and the remaining tribesmen have scattered to other tribes. If you have nowhere to go, then stay in the Suiren tribe."

Feng Hao agreed with his mind, and then followed Suiren to the center of the Suiren tribe.

Blue Star.

A bunch of Xia people were stunned.

"Does my going there count as eye contact?"

"Obviously not. Using imagination should be communicating with thoughts."

"The human race of this era has not yet formed its own language, so they can only communicate in this way."

"What about the communication between the great masters?"

"In addition to the human race, there are many ancient races in the prehistoric world, and the great masters should have a better way of communication."

"Don't worry about how they communicate. It looks like the person communicating with Feng Dad should be the leader of this tribe. Feng Dad should have a good life after being personally received by the leader."

"That's a must!"

"..."

Feng Hao followed Sui Renshi and moved forward in the dark forest.

There were piles of bonfires everywhere, surrounded by many primitive humans, roasting animal meat.

But when he looked carefully, he found that each person could not get much meat, which should not be enough for their body size.

It seems that the survival of the human race in the prehistoric world is indeed difficult. Even for a large tribe like Suiren, life is very difficult.

Arrived at the center of the tribe.

There is a huge altar made of stones. A ball of inextinguishable flame is suspended on the altar, burning in the night sky.

Suiren introduced it with his mind: "This is the first fire I lit with dry branches and hay a long time ago. It is the first acquired fire born between heaven and earth.

The heavenly way has bestowed merit, so that it will not only never go out, but also become a mid-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure. After these years of nurturing, I feel that it may be further transformed."