In another distant and powerful higher universe, in the torrent of elements surrounding the huge main material plane world, in a small natural plane world covered by layers of jade-colored divine power, life and civilization are developing vigorously.

Whether it is a human or an elf, they are quietly growing in the passage of time.

Human beings in the past, primitive wilderness, everything is a blank stage. No writing, no weapons, no craftsmanship, and no decent clothing. They took stones from nature, polished them into various tools, took the fur of their prey, and tanned them into clothing to protect themselves from the cold. Even their language is in a primitive stage, their vocabulary is very small, and they do not understand many things and things, and they do not know how to describe them in their own thin and primitive language.

Their lives are not as beautiful as they imagined, and they are not as good as they are portrayed in many literary films. Primitive humans, who speak a modern language with a rich vocabulary, live in spacious and clean caves, and from time to time perform a beautiful and primitive love. All these are just modern products that have been softened by the forced speculation and romantic fantasies of later generations.

In fact, primitive human beings lived a very bad life, not only facing the shortage of rations, the threat of nature, the survival and development of the group, but also facing the invasion and annexation of other tribes. In this world where civilization is still unknown and everything is very primitive, there are only the most primitive, fierce, and at the same time the most barbaric bloody battles and battles.

Even, when the time comes, they will not care at all and devour their kindred.

It's all just about living.

And now, the fate of primitive human beings, which would have lasted for an unknown number of years, has changed. One day, primitive humans were surprised and frightened to find that the totems and altars they had been sacrificing for a long time were suddenly broken overnight. The feeling of emptiness in their hearts haunts their hearts and torments them day and night. At this moment, a fiery red fireball fell from the sky, and there was a will that was incomparably noble and powerful for them. They prostrate themselves and offer rich offerings to worship this blazing fireball that radiates endless light and heat.

That is, since that day, the trajectory of their fate has been completely changed, and they have begun to move in an unknown direction. At the same time, it was also from that day that they were born the germ of civilization.

Whether it's their language, or their production process, or even their weapons and clothing. Changes are slowly taking place, the sprouts of civilization have appeared, and gradually in the process of learning these new knowledge, they gradually know and understand a lot of things that they have never known. The language with a thin vocabulary has added a lot of new words, and the accumulation of knowledge has made their wisdom and life change drastically almost day by day. At least, they are no longer ignorant, no longer primitive, but have the germ of civilization.

Compared to them, there is a new race, the elves. They were well-deserved darlings, and they learned a great deal under God's teaching, even though their population was only a small 300 in the beginning. However, over time, their population gradually increased. At the same time, their civilization is developing rapidly, and their own changes are equally astonishing. However, in just a few decades, they have undergone earth-shaking drastic changes, at least compared to those humans who are still groping their way forward, the progress of the elves is undoubtedly huge. Because, in just a few decades, they have already appeared the germ of civilization, and they are still growing rapidly.

This is a species that is blessed with a unique and beloved and created by God. Enjoying endless favor and protection, they grew up carefree under the protection of God. Surrounding a huge ancient tree, known as the Tree of Life, is also the mother tree that nurtures the elves. Gradually, in the heart of the jinn, he became second only to God. All elves, in the first moments, are born from the tree of life, and in the hearts of the elves, that is the source of everything, the place of the beginning.

Under God's teachings and gifts, they developed a small but promising civilization. And, in the knowledge given by God, a very distinctive racial civilization has been formed. Based on their unique talents, they have developed a very distinctive elven civilization, although in the eyes of Yininville, this is nothing at all. However, compared with the human beings who were still groping their way forward during the same period, the tiny civilization of the elves can indeed be called a model of advanced civilization. In every way, they are far superior to this group of primitive humans.

Time is constantly passing, the population is constantly multiplying, life and death are constantly alternating cycles, and civilization is gradually growing.

And Yininville, who witnessed all this and secretly led the promotion of all this, hid himself in the shrine at the top of the Endless Snow Mountain, silently watching all this. In the stage of sublimation and leap of the life level again, whether it is one's own racial talent, or the sublimation from the life level. Time, for today's Inningville, is becoming less and less worthy of special attention.

A hundred years and one day, a thousand years and one day, became more and more ordinary in his eyes. Time does not have a special meaning in him, nor is he worried about the quiet passage of time.

Everything, in his eyes, is like ordinary things, and the natural changes of heaven and earth are nothing but ordinary things in his eyes. He sat on his throne and comprehended the infinite and incomparably great laws of nature in what could be described as an infinite amount of time. Almost every day, he could feel that he was making progress, on the road of comprehending nature and mastering its origin. And gradually, time became ordinary in front of him, because every time he realized at a deep level, when he woke up again, it could be called a vicissitudes of life for the Nether.

Time cannot pass a trace on him, except that his aura and his own divine power are increasing day by day, adding an inviolable divine power and an ancient aura called years, and his 'antiquity' cannot be comprehended from other places. In the process of creating elves and spreading civilization along the way, Yiningville silently watched the evolution of the world, except for the beginning, when he spread the seeds of civilization, in addition, he held an indifferent attitude towards the development between humans and elves.

I don't interfere, I don't guide, I just take advantage of the trend to promote the development of all this behind the scenes.

In his godhead, there is a little faint firefly at this moment, but in fact, it is like a huge power like a bright moon, quietly pregnant. Although, at present, all this is still in gestation, it is still very weak and very ordinary. Just because, in front of that jade-colored light, it was not at all conspicuous. Its brilliance was completely obscured by the vast and boundless emerald brilliance. In the face of this emerald brilliance, it was so weak, insignificant, and unremarkable.

However, Yininville was expectant, his eyes glittered, and his mind and will were all focused in front of this insignificant point of light. It is weak at the moment, it is insignificant. However, this cannot hide its endless potential and the power it can bring at any time. Although, in terms of brilliance, it cannot be compared with the emerald brilliance, but this cannot be ignored, and it is in opposition to the emerald divine power that symbolizes nature.

This is a new power, a new priesthood, which has not yet taken shape, and is still in the process of being conceived. However, it is undoubtedly a powerful priesthood with great power that can compete with the priesthood of nature. Again, a powerful rule!