Chu Yang watched Hou Yi leave, his eyes deep.

Although the meeting was short and there was not much chat, he also understood a lot of things.

"The desolate water is deep! The myths and legends of the previous life cannot be fully believed!"

Chu Yang also turned away, flying among the white clouds, hanging high above the mountains.

Looking at the majestic mountains and rivers, the magnificent scenery, the mood is unconsciously better.

Rumble......!

Thousands of miles away, a high mountain exploded with a bang, the sound of fighting began, and the divine power fluctuated. Chu Yang saw several big demons soaring into the air, but they were stopped by chains that suddenly appeared, and they were pierced by javelins one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the six-headed demon was hunted by the strong man of the Wu Clan.

"The demon palm sky, the witch palm land, could have lived in peace, but unfortunately Emperor Jun is too ambitious, he wants to control the flood wilderness, maybe there is something hidden in this? There is also the witch clan who feeds on demon beasts, plus the witch clan regards itself as Pangu orthodoxy and wants to be in charge of the flood wilderness, which has an irreconcilable contradiction!"

Chu Yang thought, glanced at it, and continued to move forward, but in his heart, he was communicating with the Dao Soul, "Is it that kind of treasure?"

"I have preliminarily refined, it is exactly twelve Dinghai Pearls!" Dao Soul Yan said, "I know from the remnant soul of Hongyun that after Hongjun Dao Ancestor finished preaching, he divided the treasure on the Dividing Treasure Rock, and Lingbao Tianzun passed through the heavens, and obtained twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, which should be the same as that! Thirty-six Dinghai Pearls are the number of Tiangang, the heavens and so on!"

"What level?"

"Each one is a low-grade innate spirit treasure, containing the origin of water, as well as the power of the void, the twelve together, reaching the top-grade level!"

"Is it the best grade? What if it's thirty-six?"

"Maybe it can become an innate treasure!"

"Innate treasure?"

Chu Yang's eyes narrowed, and countless thoughts flickered in his mind.

A basin appeared in front of it, and in the middle of the mountains, it looked like an upside-down bowl. There, there were little giants, either sitting on the bluestone and spitting clouds and mist, cultivating, or lying beside the stream, lazily basking in the sun, and many little giants were lighting a bunch of flames, roasting huge demon beast corpses on them.

More are fighting against each other, very intense.

"This is supposed to be a witch tribe, with no houses, following the laws of primitive nature!"

Chu Yang disappeared in the white clouds and watched quietly.

Click......!

After a while, a dark cloud shrouded the sky, as if the sky was collapsing. Razers shuttled, lightning flashed, and in the blink of an eye, heavy rain poured down, like an ocean pouring in.

However, the most the witches looked up at and ignored.

When the rain fell, divine light rose on them, blocking the heavy rain from the outside, making it difficult to get close. Even the flames that grilled the demon beasts were sheltered.

"Under the supernatural powers, natural hazards are almost non-existent!" Chu Yang said in his heart, "The people of the Wu Clan, at least equivalent to the realm of heavenly immortals, have the power in their bodies, and have innate supernatural powers, no wonder they have been born for many thousands of years, but they are still primitive, because power can solve everything, as for the rest, they can not care!"

At this time, a strong man of the Wu clan opened his big mouth, swallowed it, and the thunderclouds in the sky were all entrances, and in the blink of an eye, there were no clouds, and the sun was sprinkled among the mountains.

What they should do or what they do, they are not affected.

Brush......!

Chu Yang continued to travel far away, and in the mountains, the people of the Wu clan who saw the most were people of the Wu clan hunting demon beasts.

The mountains are getting lower.

The rushing river is also beginning to slow down.

Ancient trees that are thousands of feet tall are also gradually becoming scarce.

The mountains are gentle and the land is open.

There are fewer and fewer people of the Wu clan here.

After traveling for a million miles, at the foot of the mountain in front of him, Chu Yang saw the real primitive tribe.

On the trees, huge nests are weaved, and tall figures come in and out of them. They are generally more than two meters tall and muscular, but they only wear animal skins around their waists, and they are full of primitive wild atmosphere.

Obviously, these are real human races, not weak, but very strong.

Each individual has a physical power equivalent to the realm of the primordial gods, and he even saw a newborn baby jumping four or five meters high.

For these, Chu Yang can understand.

The desolate world is still full of this rich innate aura, how can the life born in such an environment be weak?

The weak is only relative to the lich, relative to other races.

If it is placed in the Heavenly Desolate Immortal Realm, the children here are definitely against the sky.

It's a pity that this is a flood.

The Wu clan was born as an immortal, and their physique is really weak and pitiful.

"The human race has been born for a long time, why is it still so primitive?"

Chu Yang frowned, very puzzled.

Ninety thousand years ago, Nuwa created a human being, and after such a long time, it was simply a picture of the vast years, but now she is actually building a nest in a tree to live, which Chu Yang does not understand.

In the previous life, 5,000 years of civilization created such a prosperous material world, but here ......!

Chu Yang fell lightly, just in time to see a group of people returning from hunting, carrying the corpses of wild beasts on their shoulders, spears made of tree branches, and stone axes in their hands.

When they saw Chu Yang, they immediately showed a look of vigilance, and then carefully looked at Chu Yang wearing a low-key and luxurious immortal robe, just stunned, and then threw down the prey, and knelt down.

"Meet the Immortal Chief!"

The strange tone, but Chu Yang heard it very clearly.

"Why do you call me Immortal Chief?"

Chu Yang waved his hand and held them up.

"What you're wearing is obviously only available to the Immortal!"

The captain of the leader responded respectfully.

Chu Yang nodded silently.

The human race also builds nests for living, and they are only simply wrapped in animal skins around their waists, and for them, wearing clothes on their bodies is definitely immortal.

Immortals, high up, can only look up.

"Come, talk to me!"

Chu Yang waved his hand and let the others leave, but left this captain-level leader behind.

"Yes, Immortal Chief!"

This man is too deferential.

"Tell me about it!"

Chu Yang sighed in his heart.

When he came to the desolate world and saw real people, he felt inexplicably cordial, but the situation of the human race made him feel unspeakably sad in his heart.

In his experience, it shouldn't have been.

But this emotion cannot be suppressed.

Listening to what the other party said simply, Chu Yang finally had a simple understanding of the Terran race in the desolate world, and he could even reverse the antecedents and straighten out the general experience of the Terran race from the beginning of its birth.

After Nuwa created a man, she simply taught some common sense of the flood and wilderness, and ignored it.

The human race was born, but fortunately, the first generation of the human race was physically strong, and it was difficult to overcome thorns and thorns on the earth, struggling to survive.

Survival is instinct.

However, in the desolate land, danger is everywhere, and they can only keep moving, looking for a safe place.

All the way forward, the earth is stained with blood.

On the way to migrate, it is the bones that pave the way, but fortunately, the human inheritance is fast, but the team is gradually growing, but it still can't get rid of the fate of being at the bottom.

Poisonous insects and beasts, rejection of all races, hunting and killing by demons, etc., how can a bitter word?

There is no fixed place to live, and it is also affected by nature.

Later, there were nests built by nesting in imitation of birds, and the most primitive houses were invented, which were called nest dwellings. Unexpectedly, the power of the Youchao clan suddenly increased, and under his leadership, it went all the way to the east and did not become extinct along the way.

After having the Chao clan, the Suiren clan imitated the sky and lightning to strike the wood into fire, and invented the method of drilling wood to make fire, so that the human race really controlled the fire source and could eat cooked food all the time.

The clothes are made of animal skins and mulberry skins and other materials, which are simply made of clothes, and have a way to cover their private parts, and can also protect themselves from the cold and keep warm.

They are known as the Three Ancestors of the Human Race.

In the end, under their leadership, they came to the east of the gentle mountains, fought demon beasts, and opened up a place to survive.

They fight with the sky: wind, frost, thunder and lightning, with the earth: poisonous insects, snakes and ants, and with all races: the demon race hunts, the witch race oppresses, and the malice of other races.

Survival is tough!

"Always struggling with survival, how can you have the leisure to think about anything else?"

Chu Yang sighed.

There is no fixed place to live, and it is always dangerous, perhaps, this is the reason why the human race has not really developed. Even if the three ancestors of the human race gained merit and increased their strength, it would be difficult to shelter.

"Three years ago, our tribe was invaded by a group of demon beasts, and the big tribe of nearly a thousand people, only ninety-eight of us escaped and settled here!" said the hunting captain, "but this place is close to the depths of the mountains, and it is too dangerous, maybe when a big demon appears, we will be eaten up." After a while, we will accumulate some food, prepare well, and move to another place! Even if it goes well, I am afraid that none of us will survive much, but it is better than being eaten all of them here!"

He said it plainly, as if he had been tamed by fate.