I don't know how far away from the continent where the Sui Dynasty is located, there is a continent that is almost still in a state of desolation and barbarism.

This continent is extremely huge, even if the land block where the Sui Dynasty is located is compared to it, if the continent where the Sui Dynasty is located is a grain of sesame, then this barbaric continent is the size of dozens of pieces of flatbread put together.

On this continent, giant beasts are rampant, there are countless fierce birds, there are primeval jungles everywhere, there are no cities, villages and towns in sight, and there are no magnificent palaces and pavilions.

All kinds of intelligent races are like returning to the ancient wilderness, relying on natural caves to resist all kinds of risks from the outside world, relying on the strength of the group, struggling to survive on this dangerous continent.

Danger lurks, and there may be a killing disaster at any time.

Therefore, on this continent, the races that can survive are extremely strong. Even those dwarfs, dwarves and other tribes who belong to the end of the food chain in the underground world of Fuxi Divine Kingdom and are bullied and slaughtered by other races are all extremely fierce.

Here, hordes of gnomes are like marching ant colonies, and they can easily kill giant beasts.

Here, after the dwarves in teams of three or five perform their magical powers, they can kill the dragon head-on.

Just in the south of this pristine continent, above the boundless sea, there is an extremely small island.

The small island is shaped like an anchovy, more than 3,000 miles long from east to west, only more than 500 miles wide from north to south, and the highest main peak of the island is only more than 300 zhang high.

The island is full of dense primeval jungle, and small villages are scattered from east to west along the mountain range in the middle of the island.

Each of these small villages has a population of as little as three to five hundred, and as many as two or three thousand.

Farmland has been opened up around the village, including mulberry forests, fishing grounds, tea mountains, medicine fields, etc.

The villagers strictly follow the living habits of the ancestors of ancient mankind when they were still in a primitive state, drill wood to make fire, burn pottery and weave nets, use animal skins as clothing, and rely on collecting natural berries and mushrooms for food.

The villagers here, the men are tall and burly, the women are tall and fit, both men and women, they all breathe like dragons, their eyes are faint, the wind and thunder are accompanied by action, and the glow is like the legendary ancient gods.

It's just that no matter how much magic power they have, they are just very simple, and on this small island, they strictly follow the oldest and most primitive way of their ancestors to survive silently.

In the middle of the island, under the main peak of the mountain range, outside a village much larger than other villages, on the flat school ground, hundreds of immature children are naked, waving their fists, throwing punches and kicks one-on-one, and carrying out the most basic combat training.

Although they are young, when these children punch and kick, their fists are like meteors, their legs are like big axes, and the thunder is loud between punches and kicks, and they look like children who are only three or five years old, and they are all already cultivators of the god realm.

According to the realm of the most common cultivation system today, when these children were born, they were already gods.

Dozens of strong men with their topless bodies, their long hair scattered behind them, and their burly bodies spewed out divine light in their eyes, standing on the edge of the school field, and their mouths kept spitting out exquisite cultivation mantras.

If Wu Tie was here, he would have been shocked.

Among the cultivation formulas that these big men spit out casually, they include the "Yuan Shi Jing", the "Nine Turns Xuangong", the "** Xuangong", the "Pangu Sutra", the "Ten Thousand Tribulations Sutra", and even many of the secret techniques that exist in the Wu Tie memory bank, but he has never had time to practice.

Especially the Yuan Shi Jing...... Wu Tie is not the only person in this world who cultivates the Yuan Shi Jing.

On the bodies of these children, the avenues and road lines are winding like dragons, slowly circulating on their bodies, and these children, the cultivation realm of many people, have reached the five heavens of the god realm and above......

was born in the realm of gods, and then turned around and rebuilt the "Yuan Shi Jing...... What a mysterious change this will cause, but it is difficult for Wu Tie to know.

In the middle of the village, under a large thatched hut, nearly a thousand immature girls wrapped in animal skins were kneeling upright beside the boxy stone slabs, quietly listening to the professor of a long-haired woman in the middle of the thatched hut.

"Guarding the tribe, defending the people, this is the natural duty of those savage boys. ”

"And we, the women of the Wa tribe, inherit the wisdom, preserve the fire, and keep the last glimmer of hope for the Pangu relics in this long night. ”

"Therefore, remember for all eternity that those men of the male people can be irritable, they can be angry, they can be jealous, they can be hateful...... They can do whatever they want, at the cost of their lives, in exchange for temporary comfort. ”

"And you, the best women of the Wa tribe, calm down, calm down, absolutely calm, in absolute calm, use your wisdom to judge everything, to measure everything, to decide everything. Every decision you make is not only related to the survival of the people around you, but also more likely...... It affects the life and death of the entire Pangu relics. ”

"So, you are destined to work much harder than they are. It is enough for them to learn how to fight, and you have to master a lot of knowledge in addition to fighting. ”

"This is your first day in Wa Island, and you have to understand one thing. Our heritage is like a light in a hurricane, which can be extinguished at any time. You are the wick of the lamp, burning yourself and illuminating the race. ”

"Today's first lesson starts with the words of the Cangjie sage. ”

"We first need to figure out what the meaning of the words is. ”

The voice of the long-haired woman was heard in the wind, and not far away, outside a crude wooden house, under a very simple thatched awning, two extremely old women sat on top of two tree stumps, holding clay teacups in their hands, drinking steaming large leaf tea.

The quality of tea is very ordinary, and even the Wuguo of Wutie, those ordinary, small landlords with three or five hundred acres of land can't compare to the tea they drink daily. It is the most common tea tree in the mountains, the big tea leaves picked casually, and the finished product is dried in the sun.

The two old women, however, were satisfied, blowing and taking a sip, and their whole bodies were filled with an inexplicable breath of abundance, well-being, and great joy.

I don't know how many years they wore the animal skins they were wrapped in, and the skins were polished and shiny, and the hair on them had fallen off.

It's just that the topic they talked about was enough to shake the entire Sui Dynasty and the entire Wu Kingdom.

"The wind is blowing...... an old woman squinted, looking at the layers of black clouds in the sky.