Once again, Qin Fang inadvertently became the creator of history.

As for the subsequent mutiny of the ancient gods? Qin Fang didn't care, and he didn't want to care.

In a short period of time, the ancient gods are human races that cannot take into account the destiny of heaven, no, it can even be said that it is ten thousand races.

At the foot of Qixia Mountain, there are a group of human races with more than 100 million people living happily, almost all of whom are regarded as food, food for the ancient gods who gather once every ten years.

Qin Fang hid in the sky, quietly looking at the Terrans here, observing the Terrans here.

The Terrans here are almost numb.

Although every ten years they will encounter a terrible disaster that is close to extinction, in these ten years, they can have a smooth wind and rain, and they have whatever they want, which is simply not too cool. What's more, they are directly brainwashed into thinking that they are eaten by the gods, which is a noble ritual and the supreme baptism of the body.

This kind of Terran? For the first ten days before the ritual begins, they will not eat or drink, and they will cleanse themselves every day to keep themselves pure, waiting for the favor of the gods. This is simply the most obedient ingredient.

If it has not been chosen, it is a symbol of physical and spiritual impurity. The gods did not eat them, and when the ritual was over, they would kill themselves and serve their god father in another form.

"I saw the gods and spirits, descending on the sacred mountain again."

"I'm looking forward to being eaten by the gods, so you must choose me."

"Wow, god, this is a god."

"I can't figure it out, how can there be a fool in the clan who rebels against the gods?"

"Yes, don't they know that being eaten by the gods is the best destination for them? Why struggle? ”

These fanatical thoughts, it was really Qin Fang who felt the bottom, this? Is it really a Terran? Why are their thoughts so disgusting? Why not rebel? Why didn't you fight the ancient gods?

Truth be told, rebellion, that's just a noble term.

Who says the Terrans here have never resisted? It's just drowned in the long river of history.

In the early days of being enslaved by the ancient gods, there were also one battle after another in this place, and they threw their heads and spilled their blood, in order to give the later human race a chance to rise again, but ? Did it work?

Without any effect, this group of Terran sages, if they want to fight against the gods with their own strength, it is simply a fool's dream, so in the midst of the constant killing, who dare to resist? There are fewer and fewer of them.

Even? The ancient gods opened the so-called joint sitting system, and found that the rebels, if they did not report it, were guilty of the same crime as the rebels.

In a series of high-pressure, Huairou policies, the entire human race under Qixia Mountain? Become the most docile race, even? Wash yourself, and send it to the mouth of the gods.

Qin Fang came to this place, he only had one idea, to pass on the method of opening the spine dragon, he wanted a batch of seeds from the past, but they could fight in the future. But what does he think of the situation here? It seems that his work can't be advanced.

If he insisted on preaching, perhaps he had just preached on the front foot, and the back foot was reported. Besides, what did he pass on? The creatures here are like pigs in captivity, will they go to practice? Probably not.

This batch of Terrans is hopeless, really hopeless. Just when Qin Fang just wanted to give up, he suddenly realized, hey, no, something is wrong, there are still rebels here, but they are hidden in the deep mountains, swamps, dense forests and other dangerous places far away from the mentally retarded, they still want to fight, and they still have faith.

Qin Fang disguised himself as an ordinary Terran old man and descended to the Foggy Remnant Mountain.

Foggy Remnant Mountain.

This is the base camp of the rebels, built in the depths of the swamp of 30,000 miles, but the population of one million, just because of the danger lurking in this place, the slightest carelessness, it is very likely to die, however, they still rely on the tenacious character of the human race, tenacious character, difficult to survive here.

Poisonous insects, snakes and ants, it seems that any kind of creature, can kill them.

Qin Fang watched quietly in the firmament, the people here had yellow faces and thin muscles, and serious hair loss, which was a serious lack of nutrition, even the tribal leaders in this place, there had never been any exceptions.

This means that the human race here has the same heart, and the age structure of this place is almost dominated by young adults. It is only because of this that the human race in this place has formed an unwritten rule, as long as it exceeds forty, it cannot create value for the tribe, that is, it actively throws itself into the endless swamp, does not add any burden to the tribe, and leaves the hope of life to the later ones.

To be honest, seeing this scene, Qin Fang's eyes moistened for a while.

Qin Fang no longer hesitated, created a scene, was chased by the sharp-toothed tiger, and attracted the attention of others.

In the end, Qin Fang was rescued from danger and carried back to the clan, where he was carefully and crudely treated.

said meticulous because the people here took care of him meticulously; I say rough because the herbs used by the people here are simply made up, and they have some effects, but the effect is not very great.

When he was almost cultivated, Qin * Actor * Fang Shang, step by step replaced the king of the older generation of the human race and became the king of the new tribe.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

The clansmen who should have died have already died, only Qin Fang is still alive and in the prime of life, within the clan? Three generations have passed, contemporaries of his generation? Except for the guards who practiced with him, there were very few.

This caused an uproar within the tribe, and they all knelt down to worship Qin Fang, this is the real king of people. This is the only way to lead the entire human race to glory.

To tell the truth, under the leadership of Qin Fang, the situation of this hundred years has long been thriving, and the population has exploded, reaching five million. This is the limit of the swamp, not the limit of the Terrans.

One day, Qin Fang summoned all the tribesmen and said, "This is the cultivation path that I have been figuring out for a hundred years and finally sorting out that belongs to the human race. Unable to slay gods. ”

Qin Fang, after spending a hundred years, finally moisturized things and preached silently.

The entire tribe immediately cheered, and without exception, all of them practiced Qin Fang's method.

"It's so subtle, open the human spine dragon?"

"Hey, can you get the power in this way? I don't believe it. ”

"I'll try."

The human race in the swamp began to try, among them, there are really a few suitable for cultivation, and they can penetrate the acupuncture points of the three spine dragons in one day, communicate with the unknowable land, and get the strength that is not weaker than the gold level.

Qin Fang was very satisfied with this.

In the past hundred years, Qin Fang raised his head from time to time and watched the situation of the entire Qixia Mountain.

The ancient gods and spirits were in chaos, completely chaotic, the Emperor of Heaven disappeared, at the beginning, these gods were still able to endure and restrain themselves, after all, no one knew the Emperor of Heaven? Whether it will return suddenly, no one dares to take the lead.

In the eighty years, none of the ancient gods have left, after all, the Emperor of Heaven has disappeared, who knows who the successor of the Emperor of Heaven will be? They don't want to be suddenly declared as their former colleague and become the Emperor of Heaven after they return.

In a nutshell: the gods present all want to become emperors.

If these ancient gods don't leave, the human race under Qixia Mountain will suffer.

Thirty thousand ancient gods, even if each eats one person a day? That's a huge population. There are fewer and fewer creatures of this human race, even? In the end, it became a tool for procreation, and some creature with a habit likes to eat babies.

Rao is so, this human race, still does not want to resist, still grovels, and becomes a god ration machine.

When Qin Fang saw this scene, his heart was angry, as if he was a patriarch, hating iron but not steel, but there was no way. As the old saying goes: You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Looking at Qixia Mountain again, the patience of the gods seems to be exhausted. The god of space is at the instigation of the gods.

"You have the best relationship with the Emperor of Heaven, who would dare to go if you don't go."

"You are the third brother of the Emperor of Heaven, if you don't go, who of us will dare."

"We also care about the Emperor of Heaven, after all, this is a debriefing every ten years? We also want to tell the Emperor in person. ”

"Besides, if the Emperor of Heaven is gone, won't we have to recommend you to become the second Emperor of Heaven? After all, who has your roots? ”

"Yes, yes, the space itself, you are the most suitable."

The god of space was lost in the sugar-coated cannonballs, and finally couldn't help it, and driven by curiosity, he used special means to successfully enter the retreat of the Emperor of Heaven. At a glance, the secret room was empty, and there was still a trace of the Emperor of Heaven.

Just when the god of space was immersed in the dream of becoming the second Heavenly Emperor, the entire ancient god clan knew that the Heavenly Emperor had disappeared.

The entire Divine Court has started a chaotic war, and everyone wants to become the ultimate Heavenly Emperor.

God of Space: Ah, this is different from the script, doesn't it mean to support me to become the second Emperor? Why is it all messed up now?

God of Cause and Effect: "Uh, dare you ask if your Excellency is a mallet?" You believe in this kind of thing, just you? Why did you become the Emperor of Heaven? ”

God of Fate: "Ah, you don't really take it seriously, wow, what a naïve god of space." ”

These words directly made the god of space blush, but it was more angry, he was actually played by these gods between applause, Ma De, however, he still said with a fierce heart: "Aren't you afraid of the sudden return of the Emperor of Heaven?" ”

Devouring God: "I'm really going to die laughing, we have been promoted to the peak of the gods, can't we still compete for the position of Heavenly Emperor?" ”

"Yes, the Emperor of Heaven has returned, if his strength can still overpower us? I don't mind returning the position of Emperor of Heaven to him, but if his strength has never surpassed mine, I'm sorry, I will sit down on the position of Emperor of Heaven. ”

"Hehe, that's what I thought too."

For a while, the battle was even more fierce, it seemed that the Divine Court was about to be shattered, and the towering Qixia Mountain was also cut off a peak.

Qin Fang silently propped up the super god-level defense to prevent this piece of pure land from being disturbed. Everything in the outside world has no influence on this place, and in the next hundred years, the human race has entered a period of great explosion, and countless levels of endless power holders continue to appear.

In order to better distinguish the strength and weakness of each stage, Qin Fang took the initiative to divide these into black iron, silver, and gold.

As for Qin Fang, no one knew his specific strength, because since a hundred and fifty years ago, no one had ever seen Qin Fang make a move.

The battle of Qixia Mountain lasted for a thousand years before it was over.

The second Emperor of Heaven was born, promoted to a half-step super-god level, pushed everything, snatched the scepter of the Emperor of Heaven who controlled the lives of these ancient gods, and became the second Emperor of Heaven strongly.

This battle is over.

However, the aftermath of this battle is far from over.

Let's talk about Qixia Mountain first.

Qixia Mountain, which was originally like a pillar of heaven, was cut off in the sky, leaving only half a layer of base, so that Qixia Mountain no longer has the majesty of the past.

As for the Divine Court, it was even more shattered and became a scattered fragment, perhaps, it would take a long time to repair before it could succeed.

The majesty of the ancient gods was almost shattered in this battle. Countless thousands of races also began to rebel, and it turned out to be a certain climate, so the gods from all walks of life spoke out angrily.

"Emperor of Heaven, we need to return to quell the rebellion."

"That's right, Emperor of Heaven, the nest we waited for has been stolen."

"Please also ask the Emperor for approval."

"It's okay when this divine court is restored, but please let us return to quell the rebellion."

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven, this? You won't say no. ”

Such a voice kept ringing, and it didn't seem to take him, the second emperor, in his eyes.

However, the second Heavenly Emperor was not angry at all, and even promised that before the restoration of the Divine Court was completed, the debriefing meeting would not be held every ten years.

As a result, the entire Qixia Mountain fell into a deathly silence.

Qin Fang may be the only one who understands the thoughts of the second Heavenly Emperor, he? If you want to dig out the wealth left by the first emperor Tian Raccoon, the rules are mysterious.

When Qin Fang was thinking about whether to wipe out the second Heavenly Emperor as well, a clear child's voice like a silver bell sounded in his ears.

"Grandpa Qin, wake up, you can't sleep. Grandpa said that when he fell asleep, he died. ”

Qin Fang was laughed at by this little boy's words, hugged him into his arms, and said, "Grandpa Qin won't die, I haven't seen our little bean Ding start a family yet, how can I die?" ”

In this thousand-year-old situation, Qin Fang has become the soul of the human race, and he is like a sea god, if something really happens to him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"King of People, what should we do next?"

In the thousand-year period, hundreds of Terran gods have appeared among the human race, which Qin Fang could not imagine.

I don't know if it's because the energy of the Unknowable Lands is too strong, or if the Terrans are too blessed.

Qin Fang's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said, "Start the second phase of the plan and lay out the Mandate of Heaven." ”

"Yes."

As a result, hundreds of Terran gods, 10,000 Legendary-level Terrans, with the swamp land as the core, poured in all directions, and they wanted to pass on the Spinal Dragon Cultivation Method to the entire Heavenly Mandate.

[Ding, you will not stay in this time and space for more than 10 days.] 】

Yes, Qin Fang has stayed long enough.

Qin Fang looked at the child who gave birth to four pupils in front of him, and said quietly:

"Fuxi, the future of the human race, I will hand it over to you, my limit is up, before I die, I have to find a god and let him see the sharpness of the human race. By the way, don't forget the entrustment I have given you all these years. ”

"All the human races who practice the method of the spine dragon and reach the realm of the gods, in addition to preaching for a thousand years, must enter the human palace, and they are not allowed to leave unless I order them. It's a boring thing, and if some people don't want to, they don't force it. ”

Although Qin Fang's words were not forced, he was murderous.

Fu Xi immediately understood. Disobedience, kill!

Thank you for reading.

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