When Zhisheng hurriedly came to the altar, he saw Tang Hao looking at the pattern on the altar with an interested face.

Behind him, there was a woman whose face was not clear.

Without thinking much about it, after tidying up his clothes slightly, the Zhisheng clan walked up to the altar and came to Tang Hao.

"The Zhisheng clan has seen the Venerable."

He bent over and spoke respectfully, just as he did back then.

"Hehe, get up."

For the human race, Tang Hao has never been stingy with his smiling face.

A chuckle appeared on Junyi's extraordinary face, Tang Hao turned around, looked at the human ancestor in front of him who had paid too much, and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm just coming back to see how you're doing." ”

With just one sentence, Zhisheng only felt extremely warm all over his body, as if bathed in divine light.

Behind Tang Hao, in order not to cause necessary trouble, a light veil appeared on Su Daji's face again, covering his peerless face.

After hearing Tang Hao's peaceful voice without the slightest pretense, she looked at the Zhisheng clan in front of her, and a trace of envy flashed in her eyes.

Tang Hao's preference for the human race has never been hidden.

Zhisheng straightened up, and in his eyes full of vicissitudes and wisdom, there was only Tang Hao alone at this time.

As for Su Daji, he never looked at it from beginning to end.

In the heart of the Zhisheng clan, no matter how powerful an existence is, as long as he stands with Tang Hao, he will have to go back a little.

After hearing Tang Hao's concerned inquiry, he hurriedly spoke: "Thank you Venerable for your kindness, the human race has lived... Very well, please rest assured! ”

Although the Terrans have encountered some problems now, in the minds of the Zhisheng clan, the Terrans are now countless times better than before.

"Doing well? I don't think so. However, after Tang Hao heard Zhisheng's words, he shook his head and chuckled.

At this time, the Great Wilderness Ancestral City is about to reach the prosperity of the Luoshui Ancient City.

Buzhou Mountain is very large, and the Great Wilderness Ancestral City, which is built at the foot of the mountain and extends outward, is also the same.

If a mortal stood at the position of the altar at this time, he would find that the vast ancient city in front of him was like a large dynasty surrounded by walls, prosperous and prosperous.

Once upon a time, the Great Wilderness Terran could only huddle at the foot of the mountain, and there were only three or four tribes.

And now, the Buzhou Mountain has long been part of the ancient city within a radius of tens of millions of miles, and countless human races have multiplied in it.

It's just that in Tang Hao's eyes, the Great Wilderness Ancient City at this time is still a little worse than what he expected.

Without him, because at this time, among the nearly hundreds of millions of human races in the entire city, almost more than eighty percent were mortals.

It's not the kind of mortal cultivation in the first or second stages of the mortal realm, but a mortal through and through.

You must know that although the human race today does not have immortal methods, the exercises left by Baili are enough for them to cultivate to the Mahayana realm.

Moreover, the easiest way to cultivate is the three realms in the early stage of the mortal realm.

It can be said that as long as you know a little bit about breathing, you can enter the ranks of monks.

Tang Hao really didn't understand why there were so many outright mortals in this ancient city in front of him, even the entire Great Wilderness, and even on the side of Shenzhou.

Could it really be that there is some peerless power that has used the great divine power to cut off the path of human cultivation?

"What does His Holiness mean by this?"

On the altar, after hearing Tang Hao's words, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

His previous words were from the bottom of his heart that the Terrans were doing well now, and he was not lying.

"Have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Tang Hao looked at the human ancestor with a puzzled face in front of him, and even the Zhisheng clan, who would be one of the future human emperors, and asked.

Promise?

Hearing this word, Zhisheng was stunned.

But soon, after seeing Tang Hao's smiling expression, he seemed to understand something, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Of course the Zhisheng clan doesn't dare to forget." ”

Zhisheng knew what Tang Hao said about the promise.

A hundred years ago, that is, when he chose to announce that the Great Wilderness Terran would no longer be protected by Tang Hao, he made an oath.

He is a human race, and he should lead the rise of the human race.

"But Venerable, I think the speed of the human race is fast enough now."

Raising his head, the Zhisheng clan looked directly into Tang Hao's eyes, and continued: "Because of the protection of His Holiness, in less than 10,000 years, our clan has gone from being on the verge of extinction to now spreading throughout the Great Wilderness. ”

"All these Zhisheng are remembered in my heart, and the original promise, Zhisheng does not dare to forget!"

At this time, Zhisheng's words were full of seriousness, no pride, no self-pity, but a kind of wisdom and foolishness.

"Six thousand years?"

A surprised voice sounded, and behind Tang Hao, Su Daji looked at the Zhisheng clan in front of him, and his eyes were different.

Without waiting for Tang Hao to speak, she took the lead in speaking: "It has only been six thousand years to reach the current scene, and your human race is really not ordinary." ”

There are many races in the wilderness, and there are countless of them.

But Su Daji had never heard of a race that could grow from a low-level race that could not be cultivated in just six thousand years to enough to spread its footprints to the entire continent.

Although the Great Wilderness is not as large as the four continents, its area is also vast because it stands in the sky.

Sudaji's concept of the human race is still stuck in the days when it was used as rations and sacrifices by the two lich races.

But as she followed Tang Hao to approach the Great Wilderness Ancestral City, she gradually realized that the human race might not be as unbearable as she thought.

Although the whole is still weak, but along the way, Su Daji has seen that there is only vigorous progress, and there is no inferiority complex and complaint.

The Terrans have a lot of things that other races don't have.

For example, in the bustling ancient city in front of you, if you change to other races, you probably can't create this feeling.

So at this time, after hearing that all of this he saw was achieved by the human race in six thousand years, Su Daji couldn't help but feel a burst of amazement.

Six thousand years is unimaginably short for her.

On the other side, hearing Su Daji's voice with a seductive meaning, the Zhisheng clan did not feel shortness of breath and dizziness like the previous Chongchuan.

Instead, he moved his gaze and calmly met Su Daji's indescribably charming eyes.

On one side, it seems to be able to pour and melt everything, revealing a unique and dreamy seductive pink pupil.

On the other hand, there are calm eyes that can see the vicissitudes of the world, witness countless ups and downs, and contain calm eyes that can understand the essence of everything.

Perhaps Su Da at this time deliberately restrained her temperament, but Zhisheng's eyes like an ancient well never saw any waves.

"Interesting, you look exactly like the guy I met on the banks of the Luoshui River before."

A chuckle sounded, the corners of Su Daji's mouth were slightly hooked, and looking at the calm Zhisheng clan in front of him, the scene when he first came to Luoshui suddenly appeared in his mind.

At that time, a middle-aged man who looked exactly like Zhisheng's also calmly invited her to enter the ancient city of Luoshui.

"The predecessor is talking about the leader of the Shennong clan, I was born at the same time as him, and my appearance is naturally the same."

Although Su Daji did not show a wisp of aura at this time, the Zhisheng clan knew very well that the other party was definitely a god-level existence that he could not imagine at the moment.

So at this time, there was still a little respect in his words, which was the respect for those who were lower in the realm, and the respect for those who were stronger.

And after saying this, he stopped looking at Su Daji, and looked at Tang Hao in front of him again.

Unlike when he looked at Su Daji, at this time, Zhisheng's calm eyes were full of gratitude and respect from the bottom of his heart when he looked at Tang Hao.

And when he and Su Daji looked at each other, Tang Hao also seemed to understand that he might be in too much of a hurry.

Six thousand years may be a long time in other worlds, but in the flood famine, it may not even be as long as a Da Luo creature retreats.

It's good that the Terrans have been able to develop so far.

After thinking about it, Tang Hao looked at the Zhisheng clan in front of him and asked a question that he had been wondering about.

"Why are there so many mortals in the human race now?"

"Is there something wrong with the cultivation method?"

Hearing his words, a flash of surprise flashed in Zhisheng's eyes.

It turned out that it was because of this that Venerable Heaven felt that the development of the human race was too slow.

Arching his hand again, Zhisheng thought for a moment and began to explain: "Venerable, there is no problem with the cultivation method. ”

"It's just my Terran itself that has the problem."

Is there something wrong with the Terrans themselves?

What's wrong?

Hearing this, Tang Hao raised his eyebrows, and his heart became more and more curious.

After Zhisheng finished speaking, he silently turned around and looked at the bustling ancient city behind him, and a trace of sigh flashed in his eyes containing the vicissitudes of life.

"Maybe His Holiness doesn't know that not every living being in the Flood Wilderness can step into the path of cultivation."

"It's not about the exercises, it's about your own talent."

"The reason why everyone in our human race could cultivate in the past was because the number of our human race was scarce at that time, and most of the people in the clan were more or less related to those innate human races."

"But with the passage of time, the number of our clan has become more and more, and this number, the innate human bloodline in the body of the clansmen born in the past few thousand years has become thinner and thinner."

"Without the blessing of the innate bloodline, most of the clansmen are very poorly talented, coupled with the great wilderness and barrenness, the aura is very thin."

Turning around again, the Zhisheng clan looked at Tang Hao and said with a wry smile: "So now, among the children born in my human race, there will be one out of almost hundreds of thousands of people who has a good physique. ”

"Millions, even tens of millions, have produced a cultivation genius."

"This is the reason why the number of mortals in our race is increasing today."

I see!

Hearing Zhisheng's explanation, Tang Hao finally reacted, and all the doubts in his heart were dissipated.

It can only be said that it was because after Tang Hao entered the flood wilderness, the creatures he came into contact with basically had a good realm except for the human race.

Therefore, this led Tang Hao to think that as long as he was a creature born in the flood wilderness, he could more or less cultivate.

But after Zhisheng said this, he remembered that no matter what world it was, weren't the largest number of mortals the most?

After all, there are only a few who can cultivate, after all, if everyone can really cultivate, with the reproduction speed of the human race, which race can match it?