Chapter 2: Suspicions
The corners of Feng Yuan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't laugh.
It's really ridiculous, in his last life, he was extraordinarily talented, who couldn't help but exclaim when he saw him that this son was the chosen one? Feng Yuan's cultivation path is a thousand miles in a thousand days, but he has achieved the throne in a thousand years, and he is proud of the world.
Now this broken crystal, he actually said that his qualifications are poor?
However, Feng Yuan shook his head and was relieved.
He has never paid much attention to qualifications. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made friends with Chu Yunze, in fact, in the end, Chu Yunze also cultivated the honorable position, much stronger than those so-called heavenly pride.
Feng Yuan had seen a lot of Tianjiao before, what kind of secret art inheritors, innate Dao bodies, and descendants of ancient bloodlines. Those old guys have a much higher opinion of them than themselves, but haven't they been beaten by themselves?
Feng Yuan no longer dwelled on the matter of his qualifications, and continued to digest the information in his mind, but he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
In the information received by Feng Yuan, it was said that this world was called Xuanyuan World. In this world, there are many races. These races are strong and weak, with three being the strongest.
Compared to other races, these three races occupy a wider territory, have abundant resources, and have more powerful people in the clan.
They are the human race, the demon race, and the spirit race where the abyss is reborn!
The information also mentions the development of the three tribes.
The first is the Spirit Race. Legend has it that the spirit race is a perfect race created by the creator god himself, with high intelligence and strong talent, which is much better than other races that slowly evolved from the world.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the powerful Spirit Race was already the head of all races in the Xuanyuan World. All races worship the spirit race and rely on the spirit race to survive.
In the long time after that, the Spirit Clan selected and promoted the Human Race and the Demon Race, and gave them cultivation methods and a large amount of resources, which formed the current three-legged situation.
According to the information, the Spirit Clan taught the method of practicing Qi to the Human Race, and the method of practicing the body to the Demon Clan.
It is the mainstream cultivation direction of the human race, which is to chase the immortal path with the qi royal path, and the direction of the demon race is to break through the world and shake the ghosts and gods. As the spiritual clan who teaches the exercises, it is both.
The demon race and the human race have become stronger. Grateful for the generosity of the Spirit Clan, although they are hostile to each other, they both have great respect for the Spirit Clan.
This information should be used to let the newborn spirits understand the general distribution of power in the world, and use it to increase their sense of belonging to the spirits.
One of the three major races, how powerful, the object of worship of all races. And even the other two races were brought by us, isn't it amazing? Isn't it proud to be a part of such a race?
But these things are for the Spirit Clan to let them know, and they are just one-sided words. They don't know what the truth is like, as newborns.
But at least, these are different from what Feng Yuan knew......
Feng Yuan remembered that in his time, the world was called the Yuan Xuan World, not the Xuan Yuan. The human race and the demon race are the masters of Yuan Xuan...... At that time, it was not called a demon clan, but a spirit beast.
Humans and spirit animals have a friendly relationship and live together. Feng Yuan himself was born as a spirit beast, but he grew up among humans. When foreign enemies attacked, humans and spirit beasts also stood on the same front and fought side by side.
And......
Feng Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't know that there was a race called the Spirit Race, which was above his head.
However, according to the information that Feng Yuan was now told, the Spirit Clan had existed for tens of thousands of years or even longer. If this is true, then where did he come from?
There must be a fake part in the information!
Feng Yuan was convinced of this and speculated.
The list of messages is too numerous to count. Feng Yuan didn't know what had happened to the world after the battle with the King of the Border, so that it had become what it was now. He didn't know what the origin of this spirit race was, and he could stand side by side with the human race and the demon race.
Feng Yuan frowned, and then stretched out again. That battle must have been around longer than the Elven Clan's existence. And since the world is still there, it means that the enemy outside the country has been repulsed.
Although he didn't know the process, the result was always good.
Temporarily putting these mixed thoughts about the past behind him, Feng Yuan began to think about the current situation.
Feng Yuan didn't understand why he was reborn and became a spirit clansman, and the previous battle knife actually became his own body.
This leads to a philosophical question, is the Feng Yuan Sword that made him a Spirit Clan a Feng Yuan, or is the self with a physical body a Feng Yuan?
Feng Yuan thought strangely for a while, but it didn't take long for him to give up. Because the information I got earlier mentioned a common sense of the Spirit Race.
The physical body of the Spirit Race is destroyed, and as long as the body remains, the divine soul will not die. But if the spirit man's body is destroyed, then he will really be gone.
Let's take one step at a time. Feng Yuan said secretly.
The current Xuanyuan world has too many mysteries for Feng Yuan, and he doesn't dare to act rashly without a certain strength.
According to the instructions of the information in the crystal ball, the awakened spirit newborn can leave the spirit pool after awakening. Then wait in the lobby outside, and when everyone is out, a special messenger will lead the team to the steward of the area to receive arrangements.
Feng Yuan looked around and saw that there was a stone door, which should be the exit here. The soreness on his body had disappeared a lot, and as soon as Feng Yuan's heart moved, the knife in his hand disappeared.
Feng Yuan closed his eyes and looked inside his body, and saw that in the darkness, the Feng Yuan Knife stood upright in the center. Then, Feng Yuan walked towards the stone gate.
There is also a towel and several clothes of the same style under the stone gate, which is convenient for people of different body types to choose. Feng Yuan wiped the water stains on his body and took a pair of clothes, which were gray anyway. Feng Yuan gestured, and it fit well.
After putting on his clothes, Feng Yuan pressed the switch at the upper position in the center of the stone gate. With a click, the stone door slowly opened.
Feng Yuan walked out, and before he could observe the surroundings, he heard a cold voice.
"It's finally coming out, and it's really making us wait for a while. ”
Then there was a jumble of laughter mixed with echoes such as "yes, yes, yes".
Feng Yuan turned his head to see that there were already dozens of people gathered in the hall to his right, and it should be a group of newborn spirit clansmen with him.
They were laughing, their gazes catching up with Feng Yuan's gaze from time to time. Obviously, the object of their laughter was Feng Yuan.
A man with short red hair and long narrow eyes stood at the front. He walked up to Feng Yuan, his eyes gloomy.
"Let's wait so long, you say, should you say something?"
Well, it's time to say something.
Feng Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, dressed in the same gray clothes as himself.
Then he took a step back as if he was frightened, covered his mouth with one hand, pointed at the red-haired man with the other, looked frightened, and said,
"What a great majesty, are you our answering envoy?!"
The red-haired man's face froze.
"Naturally not. But I ......"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Yuan was a blank eye.
"Then what are you and I pretending to beep. ”