Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

Chapter 170 Incarnate Yuanshen's Will as a Body, Send a Dao Fruit to the Void Sky

At this moment, when Xu Zhi saw this scene, he couldn't help sighing, "This guy has been beaten for so long, and finally has an epiphany, is mature, and calmly accepts his responsibility to govern the world."

After all, it is the most powerful existence other than Cthulhu Evil God. The extraordinary life of the four genes has always been too Buddhist. Now, if you are serious, you will naturally not lose to Medusa, Ermin and others.

It's just the black history of the past, it may be a little ugly to dig out.

"But since this is the case, humans have also dropped it. It's time to drop that tree." Xu Zhi came to the small sand table, sat on the chair, and looked at the whole yard.

Two days have passed.

The players have just been online now, and they are all staring blankly at the species that they have evolved in front of them. They have changed beyond recognition and almost collapsed, "Hardcore, too hardcore, when we are away, they are out of control, and they will randomize themselves. evolution?"

Only the "University Tall Tree" remained the same shape it was two days ago.

Of course, Xu Zhi reduced its evolutionary speed. After all, it is a mature species, and there is no need to evolve.

Mengmei: "Everyone wait, I'm going through the world channel!"

She came to the designated place and came with a message:

[This lifeform is too powerful to pass through the world barrier]

"I had expected it." Mengmei laughed, gearing up, "Fortunately, I have already prepared, if a tree can't dismember itself or walk, what kind of serious plant is it?"

Crash.

In an instant, the whole tree fell apart in an instant.

Three or four vines squirmed and reassembled into an ultra-small vine dragon with two long legs.

"666! The cute girl has won the essence of us plant players, and has evolved legs! (I'm so blown away)"

"Mengmei is awesome! Isn't this a dragon? Tenglong! Sure enough, it has evolved into a dragon! It's much more powerful than a Cheng Kun who has forgotten his original intention and evolved into a thunderbolt hand! (lick)"

"Hahaha, of course! Do you think I really forgot my dream of evolving into a dragon!" Mengmei suddenly became very proud, twisting the vine dragon's body, standing in an S shape, and walking upright with two long legs, "handsome or not!"

She controlled her own species and swam along the world passage, secretly laughing,

"World, I'm here again, I'm here to find more delicious food to dedicate to my male god."

"The body is transformed into the soul and the body, and a dao fruit is sent to the virtual sky!"

At this moment, Phoenix is ​​pondering, this is the way she has concluded to become a god.

The first half of the sentence is naturally a metamorphosis. The main body enters the sea of ​​consciousness of human beings, becomes the primordial spirit of human beings, parasitizes in the sea of ​​consciousness, and controls the cultivation of the human body.

The sea of ​​​​knowledge is essentially a small space. Like Ermin's underworld, it can naturally gather the energy of heaven and earth, increase the energy density, and reach the high-energy world of becoming a god.

Once its inner body becomes a god, it is an eighth-level mythical creature, and it is naturally a "Dao fruit" living in this void of mind.

The prototype she developed was more convenient than Elmin's underworld system, and it didn't need to be trapped in the realm of the gods, but the eighth-level mythological body also couldn't easily descend to the world, and the terrifying power of the gods erupted.

Time has advanced another thirty years.

With the advancement of ancient gods and human beings, their own civilization and language began to appear.

The sun god who created the world, this terrifying and most ancient existence, is respected by the world: the emperor.

At this time, the entire land began to be shaped by the wise gods of the sky, shaping the mountains and rivers, and rationally planning the world.

The human tribes on the earth are also constantly developing and multiplying. They are favored by the gods in the sky and continue to grow. The tribes also gradually worship the major gods, and powerful tribes such as Fufeng and Youzhang have emerged.

Phoenix cannot reproduce.

Back then, the thirteen ancient gods that phoenix shed their flesh and blood could no longer be recreated. They were all unique and ancient existences that were born from the beginning of the world. After all, they have passed the marine period of super-fast evolution of spores, and now they can no longer integrate genes.

However, the thirteen ancient gods of heaven and earth, which are considered to be powerful birds with part of the phoenix lineage, are fertile and give birth to many hybrid offspring, entrenched in the sky.

These descendants became the ancient gods, most of them in the form of birds, and gradually developed into various strange creatures.

And they are colorful, serving as "Shi Yun Bu Yu", acting as "stars in the sky", various priesthoods, adding luster to this world.

The world is in complete perfection, becoming orderly.

On the other hand, the tribal people on the ground still have thick and dark hair, and their posture is rough, like an ape, and they began to worship the ancient gods of heaven and earth.

Life is like a candle, constantly emitting incense, the stronger the life, the greater the emotion it emits.

The sky is full of ancient gods who are patrolling, and the emotions emanating from the sky are naturally extremely rich.

In addition, there are surrounding trees and plants, as well as the breath of giant beasts and animals, and the emotions emitted by the soul, like the heat released by living things, will not hurt the root, although it is very small, but it is good to add up. .

However, that black stone tablet was only the starting point of a cultivation system after all. With the help of Phoenix, the human tribe cultivated to the fourth realm, which was equivalent to a fourth-level wizard, and there was no way forward.

Today, two hundred years later, the strongest leader of the tribe is only the cultivation base of the four realms.

"Qinglian, you can actually give birth to wisdom??" Another ten years later, Phoenix looked at the sea of ​​consciousness in his inner space, in the small space rich in spiritual energy, this green lotus actually flashed a slight fluctuation of consciousness, and couldn't help but feel a little bit. surprised,

"It turns out that the space where the energy of the soul is strong to a certain extent, where life accumulates over time, will it transform and give birth to its own wisdom?"

"Then, this type of intelligent life is called a demon!"

One news resounded all over the world:

The emperor created another clan, the clan name: demon!

The demon race, the animals and plants of the heaven and earth, was born in an environment rich in spiritual energy, opening up spiritual wisdom.

At present, the demon clan is headed by a green lotus, and it does not even have the same clan, nor does it occupy the human body shape.

The primitive civilization has been gradually perfected in the two hundred years of development.

After five or six generations, human beings have formed a mature tribal structure, and the ancient gods have become more than 200 years old and become smart, and both sides have begun to have language and order.

Only the later generations can understand the rottenness and terror of this ancient era. This most ancient era is a great era in which ancient people, ancient gods, and ancient demons communicated with each other!

The magnificent Lingtian Palace.

Lingtian means above the sky, above all things in the world, higher than the sky.

It is inlaid on the stone wall of the heaven, and in the embellishment of thousands of stars, it rolls up the glory.

A beautiful and holy majestic woman is sitting peacefully on the throne, her appearance is beautiful and flawless, her white arm is dragging her cheek with one hand, her eyes are closed, and she inadvertently exudes a magnificent and vast aura.

A group of golden light suddenly poured into the hall.

This is a round of golden sun, emitting a dazzling golden light, the light is round, illuminating the heaven and earth, the outline of a golden bird can be vaguely seen in the middle, and suddenly landed on the ground, "Emperor! Wind, stars, sun, moon , the ancient gods have arrived, sitting on the heavens."

"Open two more futons. I'm preaching this time. All creatures in the world can come by fate. The human race and the demon race are also the sons of heaven and earth, and each has a seat." A faint voice came.

"Yes, Emperor."

Jin Wu got up and turned to leave.

Jinwu was suddenly silent, and turned his head to look behind him with adoration and fanaticism.

Emperor, what a great existence! In the darkness and chaos, the heaven and the earth are opened, gods are created, the sun, moon and stars are formed, the human race and the monster race are evolved, and the creatures of all things in the world are created.

Now, I have to preach for the world, and establish a line and a realm! !

Countless years ago, when he had not opened his mind, he vaguely remembered the terrifying picture. The first time he saw the world when he opened it, it was an extremely terrifying picture: one by one, creatures were created in the ocean and climbed out of the ocean.

Even humans are slowly crawling out of the ocean.

This ancient and vast existence transcends life, time and space, destiny, and cause and effect. Sitting there, she seems to represent eternity, with black hair and a shawl.

Because it was her who created the whole world!

However, the Golden Crow is still slightly dissatisfied, the human race and the monster race are too weak and too weak, they have only reached the fourth realm, and it has been two hundred years since the creation of the world, and they can't even get to the sky themselves, and these ancient gods, these ancient gods, actually want to Provide training for the human race.

He has also served them for more than 200 years, generation after generation.

"The emperor preaches for us innate ancient gods who are in charge of the world's priesthood and were born after the creation of the world, and actually want to provide them with two positions, the ants on the ground, are they worthy?"

Jin Wu walked out of Lingtian Palace with a gloomy expression.

He walked and walked, but suddenly looked up at the sky, showing a rare touch of tenderness.

There, his favorite Moon God was arranging the stars in the sky with a gentle face, adorning the world with colorful colors.

In less than half a month, the entire heaven was full of seats, all of them solemn and solemn.

Nine suns, moons, winds, purple and green double clouds, when this world was born, the oldest thirteen innate existences all came. The mist was shrouded in mist, and the radiance of the gods shone and changed thousands of times.

In addition to the many ancient gods of heaven and earth, the ancestors of human beings are old, and a green lotus is also sitting in it.

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