Tang En's heart net is emanated, and the observation range is not small, and he can easily see everything within a radius of a kilometer.

He could clearly see the ashes of the campfire, the traces of dust on the ground in the jungle. This is obviously a sign of human activity, and animals do not make fires and then consciously bury them.

Thunder and lightning form a curtain overhead, but when they reach a certain height, they do not descend again. What's even more amazing is that through this thunder curtain, you can see the blue sky, white clouds, and the sun's rays are also shining down continuously. And the strange and inexplicable changes in the field also make its precipitation extremely active.

The warm climate and oxygen-rich air create the best conditions for the growth of flora and fauna here.

"Humanity is still deeper."

As he made his way to the center of the island, Donn found more and more traces of human activity.

He narrowed his eyes, curious.

What kind of human beings are the living conditions of an island that has existed since ancient times and has been almost cut off from the outside world, and the living conditions are so superior, and it almost has a natural role in promoting the evolution of living organisms? It is conceivable that only in terms of physical fitness, it must surpass the human beings in the outside world.

"Roar!"

The deeper he went into the center of the island, Don found that both the traces of human activity and the ferocity and strength of the creatures were higher.

"When you get here, you're already comparable to the Sea Kings."

Looking at the huge brown bear waving its claws in front of him, which was fifty meters tall, Donn exclaimed.

Standing on the thick branches, in the face of this brown bear, he is as small as an ant, just a slap, he is even bigger than himself.

"Roar!"

The brown bear seemed to have spotted itself, roaring loudly, its eyes red, and attacking itself, slapping its palms.

"Sting!"

A flash of thunder flashed, and the wind howled, slapping the slap on the branch, causing the tree to shake violently.

The red in his eyes slowly receded, and the brown bear shook his slightly aching palm, looking at the empty branches, a little stunned.

It stood there for a long time, turned around and searched for some time, and then staggered away when it had no target.

Tang En didn't have the heart to deal with these beasts, and the fierce beasts comparable to the sea kings were the best training objects for the elites on the island.

The further in, the strength of the animals became stronger and stronger, and Tang En gradually discovered humans.

What surprised him was that the place where these ancient people lived was not on the ground, but on the trees.

They regard this huge ancient tree as their home, and build wooden houses on thick branches, and the walls of the houses are covered with creeper greenery, blooming flowers, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance, and a breath makes people feel refreshed.

The thick branches of the trees were like flat ground, which was the area where they moved, and many tall young people in coarse cloth were competing with each other.

Don focused on observing the constitution of these people, and he soon discovered that these humans were indeed as he had guessed, and their physical fitness was generally higher than that of outsiders.

It's just that they're fighting, obviously a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and they all carry a slight sign of domineering. They waved their arms and raised their feet, and their strength was strong and strong, which should not be underestimated.

Not far from the side, the middle-aged people who were standing and guiding were even stronger in terms of physical fitness and domineering cultivation.

"In a place like a peach blossom spring, there are many strong people."

Don narrowed his eyes, surprised in his heart.

But he also quickly understood that in this Ancient Thunder Island, not to mention the outer range of the Thunder Curtain covering more than 100 meters, just those huge beasts comparable to the Sea King in it were not easy to deal with. Without great strength, it is simply impossible to survive.

These humans built their houses on the branches of large trees because of the persecution of those huge beasts.

And when there are strong enemies on their side, their strength naturally has to keep up, otherwise they will face a catastrophe.

Standing on top of the tree, silently observing these humans, Tang En did not show his figure for the time being.

They were all dressed in plain coarse cloth clothes, generally more than 1.9 meters tall, the muscles on their bodies were very beautiful, and their skin was a healthy wheat color. After fighting to the death against wild beasts for a long time, they have superb martial arts.

"It's not right to swing your fist, the strength will collapse at the moment it comes out, and the moment it is closed, it will be scattered!"

"Only by having a degree of disintegration and controlling Ruyi can you retain your physical strength to the greatest extent and fight with the beast!"

"With your strength, out of the range of our clan, it won't take half a day to feed those beasts!"

The man, who seemed to be an instructor, shouted in a deep voice, staring at the young people in front of him with dissatisfaction.

"Your qi is too weak! You can't even cover your fists, how can you fight? ”

"And you, your divine power is so sluggish, how can you have a premonition of the beast behind you attacking you?"

The middle-aged man drank again.

The two young men who had been taught a lesson had their heads hung down and their faces were full of shame.

Tang En could hear what these people were saying, his eyes moved, and his heart was clear, the armed color domineering in their mouths seemed to be called qi, and the color of seeing and hearing was called divine power.

Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the branch on the other side, the tallest of the wooden houses. In one of the rooms, an old man walked out.

The old man was dressed in a blue coarse cloth robe, half of his arms were bare, his hair was silvery-white, and his back was a little rickety, but his body was very strong.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch Gulan!"

"The patriarch is here!"

Suddenly, the voices of the trees sounded, and everyone put away the things in their hands and bowed slightly to the old man at the top.

The old man Gu Lan's face was calm, and he walked out step by step, came to the end of the branch, and glanced at the crowd.

Eventually, his eyes were fixed on the two young men who had just been taught a lesson.

"You are the hope of my barbarian clan in the future, and the homeland still depends on you to protect it, so you must work hard!"

The voice did not show the weakness of the old man at all, but was full of energy.

The two young men immediately held their heads high: "Yes, patriarch, we will definitely work hard!" ”

Then, the old man Gu Lan looked at the soldiers guarding the periphery of his homeland.

"Your divine power is still not strong enough, and some guests have arrived at our home, but they have not yet discovered it."

"It's a good thing that this friend has no ill will towards us, otherwise."

Speaking of this, the old man shook his head and sighed, his eyes fixed on where Don En was.

As soon as the words came out, the people of the entire barbarian tribe suddenly became nervous and looked around.

"This guest, I don't know what to do when I come to visit my clan?"

The old man's voice came into Tang En's ears, and to the latter's shock, there was a trace of domineering spirit in it.