My mythical world

Time does not stop at anyone's will. The Human King is getting older. Over the years, as the Human King gets older, some powerful monsters begin to test him. However, after Wu Ma casts the Spear of Destiny and successfully kills a powerful monster, no one dares to look down on him anymore.

Even if the king gets old, he will not allow others to provoke him!

At this time, the central ancestral land of the human race is very lively. The birds are frightened by the coming and going of people. This is the time for the Human King Wu Ma to call all the tribesmen for sacrifice, and it is also the final selection of the Human King!

The major events of the country are sacrifice and war!

A thousand-meter-high statue stands in the middle. He holds the Spear of Destiny and the Slate of Truth in his left hand. A ball of fire is suspended in front of his chest. The statue is white jade, and everyone is in awe under the sunlight.

The Human King Wu Ma kneels in front of the sacrifice. Behind him, countless human races also kneel with sacred faces. In front of the statue of the God of Creation, no one dares to disrespect!

As they kneel, a trace of invisible white air emerges from them, and Jiang Ping looks at them in surprise.

"What was that faint energy just now?" Jiang Ping asked.

"The power of faith," Genesis answered.

Jiang Ping nodded. It seems that the power of faith of all living beings has great potential for development. No wonder there is a way to deify the gods through faith. Unfortunately, the original world is a small world after all. It is just an experiment. It will take time to study the deification of faith in the future.

However, Jiang Ping did not intend to show his saintliness in this human sacrifice. All things have a fixed number of growth. It is precisely because he knows that life is limited that he can work harder in the future!

The human sacrifice did not receive a response from the God of Creation. Wu Ma seemed to have been prepared. He was not anxious, but regretful.

"The sacrifice is over. Lianshan and Wu You come out."

The two young men immediately stood up excitedly. They were the candidate kings who defeated countless opponents. One of the more majestic young men looked at each other with a smile.

The human king Wu Ma was his ancestor. He inherited the dragon blood and had infinite power. He was sure to win this election!

The young man named Lianshan was even thinner. His fighting ability was not strong, but he had come all the way here with his brain.

Wu Ma looked carefully at the two king candidates in front of thousands of people. He knew both of them well. One was his descendant, born with divine power and the first warrior of the tribe.

Although the other was not physically strong, he was quite wise. He even understood the slate of truth and translated the tadpole characters on the slate into the "Nine Nine Songs" for the tribe to sing.

The elders next to Wu Ma were talking about it. One of them was strong and the other was wise. They were also troubled about which one to choose!

"King of Man, in my opinion, if you die, the surrounding overlords will definitely covet us. If Wu You inherits the throne and holds the Spear of Destiny, he will definitely be able to revive the prestige of the human race!" An old man said after carefully looking at Wu You.

Wu Ma sighed in his heart. He knew that he said this because Wu You was his descendant!

As the old man finished speaking, others also spoke in agreement. Most people supported Wu You!

Unexpectedly, Wu Ma suddenly waved his hand to stop everyone, "When one generation is the next generation, I, Wu Ma, have spent my whole life cutting through thorns and thorns, and blazing a bloody trail for the human race. However, our human race has never relied on strength to gain a foothold on the earth. In terms of strength, the monsters are far superior to us."

Wu Ma paused and looked at Wu You, who was gradually turning pale, "Only with the help of wisdom can we gain a foothold! Wu You, please step down first!"

Wu You stepped down with a pale face, and Lian Shan, who had always been steady, trembled slightly.

Wu Ma solemnly took out the Spear of Destiny, held the divine spear with both hands and said: "Lian Shan! I order you to be the second generation of the human king, and you will lead the whole clan from now on!"

Lian Shan solemnly took over the inheritance weapon, "Lian Shan will definitely follow the example of the previous king, fight against the beasts outside, and lead the whole clan inside, even if he is crushed to pieces, the human race will survive forever!"

"Good, good, good!"

Watching the birth of the second generation of the human king, the elders laughed happily. The other people in the audience also became excited, and the whole venue seemed to be shaking. Only Wu You, who looked ugly, was unwilling to give up.

The sacred tree cast a glow over Lianshan, as if it was also a blessing to the new generation of human kings.

On this day, the second generation human king Lianshan was born. Three days later, the human king Wu Ma passed away under the sacred tree. Before he died, he stood straight and looked at the distant sky.

Wu Ma's death made many tribes covet the human race, but the second generation human king Lianshan should not be underestimated. He vigorously developed agriculture, planted grains, relieved the pressure of soldiers, and stable food allowed the human race to explode again!

With this achievement alone, Lianshan sat firmly on the throne!

Unfortunately, he was young after all, and did not have the prestige of the previous generation of human kings. Wu You was dissatisfied with Lianshan's rule and led his subordinates to travel far away. He took away not only people, but also the slate of truth!

Originally, Wu You wanted to snatch the Spear of Destiny, but unfortunately the Spear of Destiny was the inheritance of the human king. Lianshan kept it in his hand day and night, so he could only retreat!

The human race was divided!

However, by planting grains, the human race became stronger! With the sudden increase in the number of people, the warriors no longer had to hunt all day and began to focus on studying breathing methods.

Gathering the breathing methods of all races, the human warriors gradually explored different cultivation methods. Jiang Ping borrowed a God's perspective to look at the top human king breathing method, and he also began to try to practice.

"Hu~"

Jiang Ping sighed and exhaled a breath of true energy from his mouth.

"Useless?"

Jiang Ping felt that he could not absorb any spiritual energy. Could it be that the breathing method that gathered the entire human race was so rubbish? Or was it that his qualifications were too poor?

After asking Genesis, I found out that it was still the pot of the three-dimensional reality. The reality could hardly absorb any extraordinary energy, just like the end of the law in mythology. No matter how good the cultivation method was, it was useless. After all, a good cook cannot cook without rice!

Jiang Ping can only hope to develop the world well, and wait until the epoch catastrophe breaks out, and the biological energy will feed back to him.

In the original world, the mountains were beyond Jiang Ping's expectation. He was actually more powerful than the Wuma!

He tasted hundreds of herbs in the mountains and identified the effects of thousands of herbs. He constantly summarized and summarized, not only greatly increasing the life span of the human race, but also using medicine to assist in cultivation. The strong human race is once again ahead of all races!

Lianshan opened the dragon's blood that had been sealed for hundreds of years and combined it with the asparagus grass picked next to the dragon's lair. After that, he asked the strongest warrior of the tribe to drink the potion. Suddenly the strong human race roared and squatted down in pain, holding his head in his hands. There are actually dragon horns growing on his head!

The skin has looming scales that flicker, and the dragon warrior is born!

The strength of the human race suddenly increased several times, and the mountains began to conquer the earth, capturing powerful beasts, fusing the blood of extraordinary monsters, and formulas for fusion potions began to appear one after another.

Jiang Ping was jealous of the outside world, "Do you think I can take these potions to fuse my blood?"

Jiang Ping finally couldn't help but ask. He was now a mortal body. Although he had the supreme authority of the original world, in reality he was just a standard coward, and he had just gotten rid of his sub-healthy state not long ago.

"It is not recommended to take blood fusion potion."

Genesis struck: "Although medicinal herbs can be materialized by consuming points, taking medicines easily can easily cause genetic collapse."

Jiang Ping also discovered that after taking the potion, many people failed and died, and the appearance of the surviving ones also changed. If he now has two dragon horns growing on his head, then someone will probably come to check the water meter the next day.

"It seems like it's better to be cautious." Jiang Ping suppressed his surging heart and warned himself in his heart: You are the God of Creation. You are so excited when you see a little blood potion. What big scene have you never seen? There will be more good things in the future, be reserved! reserved!

Jiang Ping was also excited because he saw such a magical potion for the first time. After all, as long as he materialized the medicinal herbs and prepared them according to the formula, he could really become extraordinary!

However, it has to be said that Lianshan's potential exceeded Jiang Ping's expectations. He originally thought that the first-generation human king Wuma was an unparalleled hero, but unexpectedly Lianshan was still above him!

In the original world, the number of powerful humans increased dramatically, and their life spans almost doubled!

The other ancient races were retreating steadily, and the Pegasus was tamed by the humans. From then on, the sky was no longer dominated by monsters!

The griffins surrendered, and the giant dragons were driven to a remote cliff to survive!

70% of the land has been conquered by humans, looking at the endless ocean ahead.

Lianshan laughed wildly and said: "I finally saw the end of the world mentioned by the late king!".

At this time, he was no longer young. Even though he had taken a variety of precious medicines, his hair was still turning gray, but even so, he was still full of pride!

The first generation human king, Wuma, crossed the earth alone and reached the end of the world, but Lianshan led his tribe to conquer all the way!

The historian couldn't help but record the scene of the human king overlooking the sea. There is no doubt that the second generation of Wang Lianshan accomplished a great feat that neither wizard nor horse could achieve. This is a historic moment!

"Come here!" Lianshan's thirst for knowledge is very strong, otherwise he would not have such high achievements.

He wanted to determine whether the world was at his feet, and was there another continent on the other side of the endless ocean?

This is destined to be a journey with countless casualties. Just like the age of the Earth's geographical discovery, the road ahead is forged with blood!

Lianshan led the tribe to build tools that could run in the ocean. They cut down giant trees and hollowed out the bellies of giant trees, and the most primitive ships appeared!

Gradually, as the adventurer disappeared and then appeared on another land, the human race finally discovered that the depths of the ocean were really the end of the world!

Lian Shan ignored the dissuasion of his clan elders, arranged his affairs, and took his mount griffon to explore the ocean in person. When he saw another familiar land, Lian Shan had to admit that the land they were on was the only one in the world.

The first world map was drawn by Lianshan himself. The world is round and round, and there are super beasts beyond imagination in the depths of the ocean.

Looking at the starry sky, Lianshan was unwilling to give in, "Is this our world? Where are the stars in the sky? Where is the God of Creation? Does he really live above the stars and not in this world?"

Looking at his white hair, Lianshan knew that his time was running out. Although he took a variety of medicines, he was already over a hundred years old and began to enter his old age.

The fused potion is not so overbearing and has lost some of its mysterious substances. I can't live out my second life like Wu Ma, bathed in dragon blood.

"I am not willing to give in! There are still so many unknown secrets in the world, and the Slate of Truth has not been recovered. I am not willing to grow old like this!"

Lianshan looked at the dark night and said unyieldingly, Wuma has Wuma's way, and he also has his own way. He plans to live another life on his own!

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