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Chapter 47, Taiqing Tourist Clan, Su Huang confronts Taiqing Daoist 【Subscription】

Great wild world.

Kunlun Mountains.

Haze scattered colors, the sun and the moon shake light;

There are thousands of old cypresses, and thousands of knots are repaired.

Thousands of old cypresses, with rain, the mountains are green and dyed;

Wanjie repairs the 绁, and the smoke is full of light.

When the cranes are chirping, the sound vibrates nine high and the sky is far away;

Where Ruiluan is flying, Mao Hui has five colors of cloud light.

What a blessed land of immortality.

On this mountain, there are three main halls.

They are: Taiqing Hall, Yuqing Hall and Shangqing Hall.

That's right, this is the ashram of the Taoist Sanqing who was transformed by Pan Gu's primordial spirit.

In the Taiqing Palace.

Daoist Taiqing is sitting cross-legged on the futon, comprehending the Dao, seeking the opportunity to become holy.

Sudden.

As if a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, he woke up from enlightenment.

"Ok?"

After opening his eyes, Taoist Taiqing flashed a hint of confusion.

Afterwards, Qingming was quickly restored.

He pinched his fingers and frowned even deeper.

"The opportunity for sanctification...human race..."

After doing some calculations, Daoist Taiqing got the guidance of the secret.

The chance of sanctification, which he hadn't found for a long time, seemed to break through layers of fog, and appeared in front of him clearly.

Coming to this result, Daoist Taiqing was a little unresponsive.

After countless years of hard searching, it suddenly appeared in front of my eyes today.

So unreal.

But at the next moment, Daoist Taiqing's eyes were full of light, and there was a shred of "four six zero" understanding in his heart.

"That's right, when Nuwa's junior sister created a human being last time, I had a little insight!"

In just an instant, Taoist Taiqing cleared his mind.

His face also regained his indifference.

"Forget it, I'll go to that human race!"

He knew that Heavenly Dao would not remind him for no reason.

It must be his opportunity for sanctification, which fell on that human race.

Thinking of this, Taoist Taiqing walked out of the hall.

Leaving Kuncang Mountain, I walked in this prehistoric land.

He didn't fly, but measured the ground with his feet.

Go wherever you want.

After all, the moment of sanctification has been revealed.

Just in the human race, won't run away.

If one day he was in a good mood, he would stop somewhere.

Preach and speak to the souls here.

Then, he quietly turned and left without hesitation.

Or, lay down a legacy at random.

If anyone is lucky enough to get it, he can get the divine channel method inside.

Or, give some pills at random, and give some opportunities.

Taoism's Tao of cleanliness and inaction is vividly reflected.

I don't know how long it took.

It may be ten days and a half months, or it may be a hundred years.

this day.

Taiqing came to the vicinity of Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race.

In front of his eyes, tribes appeared one by one.

It is not so much a tribe as it is a simple camp.

In the tribe, stone houses are scattered in disorder.

It seems that there are as many as hundreds of stone houses.

The outside of the stone house was surrounded by giant trees and boulders.

Form an irregular fence to prevent wild monsters from entering the tribe to make trouble.

There are three gates surrounded by a fence, and a gate is left for the clansmen to enter and exit.

Standing at the door were four tall and tall human races, each with their upper bodies naked.

He only wore shorts made of animal skin around his waist, and he was barefoot and barefoot.

Even though he was poorly dressed, he looked quite decent.

Such tribes are distributed throughout the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

From a rough look, there are at least tens of thousands of them.

And the highest place is the birthplace of the human race, and also the ancestral land of the human race.

Circles of tribes were scattered scattered, guarding the ancestral land, like a pilgrimage.

"Hmm... is this the human race?"

Seeing this scene, Taoist Taiqing stopped in his tracks.

Standing by the side with great interest, looking at the entire human race.

"Each tribe has hundreds of stone houses, and one stone house houses three, five, seven people."

"There are more than [-] such tribes."

"The number of human races is more than [-] million?"

"500 years ago, when the human race was born, it was only 12!"

Daoist Taiqing pinched his fingers and counted, his face changed slightly.

At this time, he discovered the first advantage of the human race.

Can give birth!

In 500 years, the overall population has increased by more than 100 times.

You know, in the wild.

Whether it's the dragon, phoenix, unicorn clan, or the Lich clan.

They are all innate races, and it is extremely difficult to have offspring.

"This human race is so capable..."

"And they all have innate Taoism, and their lifespan is infinite..."

"Although it's not practical to practice, it's enough to make the clan grow stronger and survive on the Great Desolate Continent!"

"If there are no restrictions..."

"Thousands of years later, ten thousand years later, after the one yuan meeting, after one calamity..."

"Can't the number of human races be counted by trillions?"

"hiss..."

Daoist Taiqing shrank his pupils slightly, showing shock for the first time.

After stopping to watch for a while, he thought about it.

He took a step and continued to walk forward.

After walking for a while, a tribe appeared in front of us.

A wall was built around it with boulders, surrounding the entire tribe to prevent wild animals from entering.

Unknowingly, Taoist Taiqing walked to the gate of the tribe.

"Stop, what tribe are you from?"

At this time, two human races stood out from the door and asked.

Holding a stone spear in his hand, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"My name is Taiqing, I want to visit the human race!"

Daoist Taiqing said lightly.

He didn't hide his identity because it wasn't necessary.

I am who I am and don't bother to pretend to be anyone.

If the human race has no eyes, then it has nothing to do with him.

"It turns out that he is a true cultivator of Youdao. Please wait for a moment, and the head of my family will come out to greet him immediately!"

When the guard heard his name, his face changed slightly, and he said with a smile.

Then he made a look and let another person go in to report.

Even so, the stone spear in his hand did not let go.

You say you are a true cultivator, but you don't know if you are a friend or an enemy!

"Ok!"

Taoist Taiqing nodded and didn't care.

He wouldn't be angry with a mortal.

He had seen it before, although this human race was born tall and mighty.

But it's not worth mentioning because it doesn't know how to practice.

Without waiting for too long, several human races walked out quickly.

"The Immortal Elder is here, and Tian You of the Human Race welcomes you far away. Forgive your sins!"

From a distance, the leader greeted him with a smile on his face.

Since the growth of the human race, the ancestral land obviously cannot accommodate so many people.

Therefore, the third ancestor ordered that the clansmen and their descendants form tribes.

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