Prehistoric: Beginning with mediating creation

Development takes time, which is what Luo Zu lacks the most and what he lacks the least.

Compared to his previous life, he can live a long time, but compared to the prehistoric land, he is only a moment.

To live as long as the heaven and earth, immortality should be the pursuit.

So Luo Zu has been really diligent in recent days. As for which period of time in recent days, it is probably three years...

After the spiritual energy penetrated into his brain and he began to cultivate his spirit, he has been practicing diligently.

Just thinking that diligence can make up for one's shortcomings.

In fact, he didn't know that in the eyes of some Taoist masters, the first generation of human race like him was a Taoist body innate, a good talent on the road of cultivation, but these masters didn't take the human race seriously now, and the human race belonged to Nuwa. Those low-level demons could kill and eat, but if the big guys took action, it would hurt Nuwa's face. If Nuwa didn't come to deal with them, others would come.

So Luo Zu's talent was actually not bad, but he didn't find the true teachings, and there was no master to pass on the skills. He could only pave the way for future generations by groping like this.

However, Luo Zu still has his innate magical powers, which can add a little variable to himself.

During the past three years, Luo Zu has been infiltrating spiritual energy into the brain, trying to study the entire appearance of the brain.

On the other hand, he is still doing experiments in his own world in the pot.

The small human race 2.0 project has been launched.

The wisdom of the small human race today has surpassed the previous batch of small human races.

In addition, this batch of new small human races has the consciousness of reproduction.

Luo Zu thinks that their consciousness is normal and will encourage them to do so.

But he always feels that something is strange.

"Wait, isn't this inbreeding?" Luo Zu suddenly realized.

The cells that make up the bodies of these people all come from Luo Zu.

In this way, they can be said to be clones of Luo Zu, but they can also be said to be Luo Zu's blood descendants...

And if their blood is taken for testing, the degree of conformity with Luo Zu may reach 100%.

"But we are mythical immortals, and we were all created by Nuwa. Nuwa used magic to give us flesh and blood, and changed from silicon-based life to carbon-based life..." Luo Zu thought more and more biased.

"Sun Wukong is a spirit stone, and the human race is made of soil, so... are humans and monkeys really close relatives?"

Luo Zu felt that he could no longer think so divergently.

No matter what he thought, the small human race still reproduced.

And Luo Zu observed their reproduction from the most microscopic perspective, and found that their offspring might not have the various risks of inbreeding diseases.

Because their cells came from Luo Zu, Luo Zu was the third generation of the human race, and his body was born with Taoism, so how could there be genetic defects? In this way, there would be no defects.

But Luo Zu still found that after these small human races reproduced again, the smaller genes in the cells changed.

After some thinking, Luo Zu came to a conclusion: "Environmental factors."

Although his world in the pot is very friendly to the small human race, there are not as many dangers and challenges as the human race in the wild land, but a comfortable environment can also change a person.

And a group of people, almost the same environment, similar interpersonal relationships, and similar wisdom, then their changes will naturally converge in the first generation.

However, after more generations, the difference may become obvious.

As for whether they can have so many generations, it depends on whether Luo Zu is willing to keep them to continue to reproduce.

It depends on their own development.

If they cannot meet Luo Zu's requirements, then the small human race 3.0 plan will have a great possibility of being launched.

Next, Luo Zu did not perform cell reproduction on them anymore, but let them reproduce on their own.

While Luo Zu was paying attention to the development of the small human race, the "Shantoudong people" settlement ushered in a new challenge.

Rain.

Heavy rain.

No stop.

It has been a month.

Many settlement members came to Luo Zu to discuss this major event.

A group of people gathered around the campfire, listening to the sound of rain, as if a giant was holding a huge gourd and pouring water on the ground.

"Luo, what should we do?" The bearded man with scars all over his body asked worriedly.

Luo Zu was very calm, and he had to be calm, because he was the unofficial leader of this settlement.

"We are very weak, our children are still growing up, and we can only wait now." Luo Zu said.

"But we can't just wait like this, we have to find a higher place."

The language they used to communicate was "Chinese".

Luo Zu taught these seemingly ignorant but actually very smart "Shantou Cave People" proficiently, and played a key role in production and life.

Before that, their communication was very simple, just short calls, only slightly more advanced than those of wild beasts, and perhaps more imagination was needed.

"Higher? There?" The bearded man pointed in a direction.

All the "Shantou Cave People" knew where he was referring to.

It could only be the highest peak of this mountain range, which Luo Zu estimated to be ten thousand feet high.

Although it is not the highest peak in people's vision, it is much higher than the cave they are in now.

"But we have to kill all the demon eagles on that mountain first." Luo Zu said.

Who is the strongest in this area? It used to be the wolf demon tribe, and later it was the migrating demon eagles, who took over the ecological niche of the wolf demon tribe.

The "Shantou Cave People" also have to be careful of them when they go out hunting.

There are always too many disadvantages to ground versus air.

But now the rain is really heavy, and the foot of the mountain has been submerged, and the valley has become a vast ocean with the plain below.

Moreover, there are now mudslides on the mountain where they live, blocking their hunting route.

"It has to be done." They agreed.

Anyone who can survive in this environment is not a hesitant and timid person.

Dare to fight, dare to kill, and charge forward.

But just when they made a decision, they all suddenly felt that their blood was flowing backwards, their chests were tight and they were short of breath.

What's going on?

Luo Zu subconsciously gathered his energy and let the spirit-infused aura circulate around his body, trying to change this negative influence.

But then there was a loud noise and a violent vibration coming from the cave underground.

Boom! !

It was as if a giant was holding them and the mountain was shaking.

As a result, everyone swayed left and right in the cave, jumped up and down, and kept jumping. Their heads and bodies were bruised and bruised in the cave, and many people's skin was bruised and bleeding.

Fortunately, Luo Zu had the foresight. After staying in the cave, he constantly urged his companions to improve the cave environment and polish the sharp cave walls. Otherwise, the skin would not be broken at this moment, but the muscles and bones might be broken, and the head would be bleeding. He died on the spot.

The mountain shook for a long time before it stopped, and everyone was exhausted.

But they still couldn't wait to drag the whole family out of the cave.

As soon as they came out of the cave, they saw a scene that shocked their entire lives.