When Zheng Dong walked to the foot of the mountain, the surrounding grass suddenly trembled. Immediately afterward, a group of men dressed in animal skin clothes appeared from it, holding wooden sticks and stones, staring at Zheng Dong in unison.

Their fur garments were crudely sewn, some even covered with leaves, and their skin was a weathered bronz, muscular, and unscarred.

"Kill!" One of them let out a low roar and hit Zheng Dong with a wooden stick in his hand, and the rest of them all acted.

Zheng Dong frowned slightly, not flustered, and his mind swept over the material law of flame burning.

In an invisible four-dimensional plane intelligence system, a stream of energy falls from four dimensions to three dimensions.

The flames in the sky suddenly spread around Zheng Dong, but they perfectly avoided the panicked beast-skin-clad men and only forced them back.

Zheng Dong exhaled lightly and dispersed the flames, and then, he saw a group of prostrate and shouting primitive humans in the distance, dressed in animal skin linen.

"God...... God! Primitive man shouted.

Zheng Dong heard that this was modern Chinese, not ancient Chinese, and ancient Chinese could no longer be copied and verified. The Barnards were also powerless.

"......" Zheng Dong was silent for a while, his heart full of emotions, and then he asked, "Take me to your tribe." ”

"Yes, great God!" The chieftain-like man crawled out of the crowd and shuddered.

Zheng Dong glanced at the bodies of these people again, although they were bronze, the base was obviously the delicate body of a modern person, and it was extremely uncomfortable in the primitive era. Perhaps, over a long period of time, there will be a reverse evolution, and the bodies of these people will change from modern society to primitive society.

"Stand up." Zheng Dong sighed.

The primitive people hesitated and stood up, hugged Zheng Dong, and walked towards the tribe.

The tribe is located on a gentle hillside surrounded by sparse vegetation.

The old and young women and children had already come out to greet Zheng Dong under the man's notification, and the children looked at him with big curious eyes and fear. Zheng Dong noticed that the elderly among them were at most fifty years old.

"Has the lifespan also been reduced......" Zheng Dong was silent.

There are about a dozen of the tribe's houses, which are made of planks and straw, representing more than a dozen families. This tribe has already passed the matrilineal clan, and it is also possible that Barnard did not arrange this stage of matrilineal clan at all.

Zheng Dong was surrounded by everyone, watching the chief talking to people, and his voice was actually a little flattering. He was surprised and looked at the man who had spoken to the chief.

It's a woman. But he is very authoritative, and his gaze towards Zheng Dong is much less fearful.

What kind of society is this? Zheng Dong frowned.

Scanning the tribe again, Zheng Dong was surprised to find that there was no bonfire here!

"Don't you know how to use fire?" He asked the people on the side.

The man was startled, his voice trembled with awe, and his eyes showed fear and confusion: "No. ”

"Won't?" Zheng Dong was surprised, "Then will you grow crops?" ”

"What is a crop?" The man whispered, fearing that he would be reproached for this answer, and hung his head.

Zheng Dong pondered. The Barnards were supposed to be male-dominated clans, but they didn't teach a little technology, and the humans who couldn't use fire or plant mainly relied on women to collect fruit to survive, so for a long time, women's actual voice and status have also risen, resulting in the current situation. Is it necessary to return to the matrilineal clan? Zheng Dong squinted and looked at the simple weapon in the man's hand, the sharpened wooden stick and stone.

"Are you hunting?" Zheng Dong asked.

"Hit." The man replied, his voice still trembling slightly.

"Is there a lot of gain?"

The man's face darkened: "There are few gains, we can't beat those fierce beasts, and men die from time to time." ”

Zheng Dong probably understood in his heart, and he walked towards the chief and the woman.

"Honorable God!" The woman's eyes were smart, and she caught a glimpse of Zheng Dong approaching, and hurriedly bowed down.

The chief also hurriedly bowed his head and saluted.

"Where are you from?" Seeing Zheng Dong's calm face, the woman mustered up the courage to ask.

The chief was so frightened that he hurried to stop the woman.

Zheng Dong's gaze remained unchanged and did not reply. He stood here, looking around, his gaze sweeping over the men, the women, the children, the elderly. Then he used the power of the four-dimensional plane system, and a raging flame appeared on his head.

Everyone bowed down in fear, and the chief and woman beside him were even more startled and fell to their knees.

"I am a god, from heaven," Zheng Dong said loudly, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and the flames above his head churned, to deter the people in the tribe to the greatest extent, "I will lead you to unify all the tribes in the Central Plains!"

The firelight flickered, reflecting the slightly dull faces of primitive people. After the sluggishness, there was a sudden surge of fanaticism and worship.

"God! God! ……”

Zheng Dong looked at these people, and his heart was resolute and open.

He wants to repeat history and be the one who leads the way. He had affirmed that, according to Barnard's approach, humanity would not necessarily develop a true civilization in millions of years, and this was a flawed experiment.

"I'm here to make history......," Zheng Dong whispered, "Barnard, look ahead!" ”

Thirty years later, the tribal alliance was celebrated.

The altar is high, and the beast-clad warriors stand solemnly. The chiefs of the tribes gathered around the blazing fire of sacrifice and sprinkled the mellow liquor. Then a group of slaves came forward with fragrant game and fruits, and knelt on the ground to pay tribute.

The song was sung, and the sorcerer stepped forward and placed the bones in front of the statue of the gods.

"God, please give instructions to our alliance!" The wizard danced eeriely, and uttered spells in his mouth.

Everyone stared at the bones in front of the statue of the god, hoping for a miracle.

As the incantations and songs entered*, the bones of the beast suddenly trembled.

Flames rose in front of the statue of the god, and a figure appeared dressed in a costume that did not match the current day.

"God!" The crowd shouted feverishly.

"God, why did you suddenly disappear twenty years ago?"

"God, I heard that there are also tribes rising in the south, and there are also gods! Please bless us! ”

Zheng Dong watched silently, then raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

When Siye was so silent that he could only hear the sound of wood cracking and flames flickering, Zheng Dong spoke in the flames: "The name of the tribe, Yanhuang." ”

"Yan Huang!" The crowd chanted.

Zheng Dong raised his head, didn't say anything more, and stepped violently, with the help of the power of the four-dimensional plane system, he soared into the sky.

On the ground, the crowd of the Yanhuang tribe was immersed in the shock and excitement of the miracle.

The rise of the southern Chiyou tribe was also facilitated by Zheng Dong, who wanted to repeat history, and he even thought of foreign countries to promote the rise of all civilizations in the world.

When Zheng Dong landed in a wasteland from the sky, his heart throbbed.

He knew that he was locked up by the Barnard civilization.

A huge shadow appeared, and a huge oval battleship tore through the clouds and appeared above the sky.

"You are not a descendant of the seed." A cold voice reached Zheng Dong's ears, and Zheng Dong's eyes narrowed.

"Are you a remnant of a human from a previous generation?" As soon as these words fell, a huge pillar of white light shot out violently from the battleship.

Zheng Dong's pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't have time to react at all, and his body was instantly swallowed by the pillar of light.

Consciousness synchronizes darkness.

I don't know how long time has passed, but when Zheng Dong woke up again, he found that he had half of his head exposed, and his body was covered by mud.

A flood washed him out of the dirt.

"Master, you've used up an Awakening Chip."

"Master......" Zheng Dong closed his eyes, and memories came flooding in.

When the moonlight was clear, Zheng Dong broke free from the soil and walked out.

Later, he learned that in the Warring States Period, more than 2,000 years had passed since the Yanhuang tribe unified China.

The entire Chinese society also stagnated for more than 2,000 years in the slave age.

Zheng Dong's eyes were cold, thinking of the white pillar of light that killed him, and his fists clenched slightly.

Thirteen years later, the capital of the Liang Kingdom.

The blood-like sunset cast a red afterglow through the hall and sprinkled on Zhang Moran's body. Zhang Moran calmly looked at the king on the seat, holding a bamboo book in both hands.

The king was very jealous of this visitor, and perhaps mixed with mythical expectations. He didn't speak, thinking about the night three days before.

The fire meteor fell from the sky, and the round black sphere smashed into a large black crater thirty miles away from the royal capital, and the loud sound woke up the sleeping subjects, and everyone thought that the natural disaster would destroy the world, but when the Praetorian Guards rushed to the black sphere at the risk of death, the sphere cracked, and out of it came a man in strange costume. Immediately, someone shouted that the heavenly immortal had descended into the world, and the man was brought into the palace by the Praetorian Guards, and he did not resist, nor did he see the divine power.

"Where the hell are you from?" Wang asked.

"From the other side of the world." Zhang Moran said, "I'm here to help you." ”

The king stared at him, and then said, "You are not the same as the immortals recorded in the ancient books. ”

"Can you read the records in ancient books?"

The king motioned to the guards beside him, and the guards brought the bamboo book that the king had spread out.

Zhang Moran finished reading it silently, bowed his head slightly, and said: "That is an ancient god, and his strength is weak. ”

"Why do you say that the power of the gods is weak, the heavenly master of his ancestors led his ancestors out of the wild land." Wang frowned.

"Honorable Wang, he can only manipulate flames, only savage power," Zhang Moran said, "and I am different, I am a celestial immortal. ”

The king was silent for a long time, and then said, "Can you give me immortality?" to prove that you are a celestial. ”

"Wang," Zhang Moran took a step forward, the guard's blade flashed instantly, the cold light flashed, Zhang Moran looked indifferent, and continued, "What you really desire, is it really immortality?" Could it be that immortals can only give you immortality? ”

The king's eyes sparkled, and he suddenly got up and asked, "What is your purpose?" ”

"I want to be the king's heavenly master." Zhang Moran said.

"You are an immortal, a lonely heavenly master?"

"Yes, I would like to be the king's heavenly master and accompany the king to rule Kyushu!" Zhang Moran offered bamboo rolls with both hands, and the wind came from outside the hall, and everyone's clothes were fluttering.

"These are the three rules of change! can help the king become an emperor and become an emperor. Zhang Moran said.

"Why don't you scatter beans into soldiers and directly destroy the enemy army?" The king took the bamboo scroll.

Zhang Moran raised his head and said: "That's the law, it is difficult to win the hearts of the people by breaking the enemy's army, and the land will eventually be lost." This method of change has made the kingdom of the king dominate the northwest in three years, integrated the will of the military and the people in five years, broken the world in ten years, and collected the hearts of the people of Kyushu in twenty years, and became the merit of the three emperors and five emperors in ancient times! ”

After reading the bamboo scroll, the king frowned and said, "It is difficult to execute. ”

Zhang Moran's eyes were calm: "Since ancient times, there have been obstacles to change, and if you are afraid, you will die." ”

The king got up and paced in the hall until the sun set and the starlight spread over the earth, he stopped, turned around, looked at Zhang Moran, and spoke, the voice was not loud, but Zhang Moran knew that the work had been done.

"Listen to the words of the Heavenly Master!"

After that, a country in the northwest changed the law and rose in the mountains, destroying strong neighbors and collecting the hearts of the people, after 18 years, it has exterminated ten countries and unified the magnificent mountains and rivers.

The First Emperor ascended to the top of the platform to observe the heavens and the earth, and then secretly beheaded the Heavenly Master at the instigation of the old forces.

The Heavenly Master was fearless before he died, laughed, and disappeared strangely after being put into prison, becoming a strange case for thousands of years. In order to cover up the crime, the First Emperor forced the historians to falsify history and hide the events of the arrival of the immortals and what followed.

Zheng Dong looked at the majestic palace on the mountain peak, his eyes were deep, and suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the sky, just now he noticed the scanning of electromagnetic waves. It was the Barnard ship monitoring Earth collecting observations.

Zheng Dong coldly looked at the impossible Barnard spaceship, turned to leave.

Barnard surveillance spacecraft in outer space observed that a civilization that had been stagnant in a slave society for more than 500 years had suddenly entered a feudal society. This excites the Barnards, but their scarcity of individuals and simple society make it difficult to draw valid conclusions, and the debate about the reasons for the civilizational leap continues.

After the Zheng Dynasty completely stabilized its rule, Zheng Dong suddenly noticed that there was something strange about the ministers of the court.

The First Emperor died and the new Emperor succeeded to the throne, but Zheng Dong knew that the New Emperor was a machine puppet sent by the Barnard civilization, wearing the face of the First Emperor's son, and he didn't know what his purpose was.

Then, all the old ministers in the court were killed, and Zheng Dong was angry and arrived at the palace.

The new emperor smiled strangely, and a huge pillar of white light poured down from the sky.