Against the backdrop of the stone wall of the sacrifice to the sky, Yuan Hao's figure is particularly majestic.

His gaze slowly moved over the ritual that was deep in the stone, as if he could feel the divine power that pulsated between the lines.

The stone wall itself, after the baptism of the ritual of worshipping the sky, is no longer a mortal thing, it reflects not only the light, but also the spiritual imprint of the beginning of the human race.

Yuan Hao looked at the stone wall, although the hair was slightly messy, the wooden hairpin that tied the hair had also become a headdress imitated by Terran men and women, and he did not wear woven clothes on his upper body, but a grass skirt was tied around his waist.

It is said that it is a grass skirt, which is a circle of grass curtains, and the current craftsmanship of the human race is still very rough.

Yuan Hao couldn't help but think that if one day in the future, he could make more comfortable and fitting clothes for the human race, and he imagined that the future human race could wear exquisite clothes, no longer just a simple weaving of thatch.

At this moment, the breeze blew again, and Yuan Hao felt the grass skirt fluttering, and it was cool for a while.

He looked at the lively crowd and secretly decided in his heart: this is just the beginning, the future of the human race, but it must go beyond another world.

Because you can cultivate immortals here.

Yuan Hao imagined here, but this desolate world was no longer stable.

The tiny human race is just a drop in the bucket in the endless land of the desolate world, and the real power of the desolate world is above the heavy sky.

The earth was originally a place where the lowest creatures resided, unless there were some ancient ruins, such as the towering god tree where the nearby demon clan lived.

Most of the caves and blessed lands in the desolate land are in small worlds, and the creatures in them are much more powerful than the human race.

A few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the Terrans have resumed their daily life after the sacrifice.

Yuan Hao has been concentrating on studying the immortal magic he has mastered in the past few days.

Due to the unity of the gods, there is now a law of inheritance of the cultivation exercises between heaven and earth, but where to start, the creatures of all races may not have a clue yet.

Yuan Hao felt that he could be one step ahead in this area, and Yuan Hao was full of confidence in the inheritance of knowledge and education and training.

In addition, according to the feedback of the sacrifice, as well as Wangcai's patrols within thousands of kilometers in the surrounding area in the past few days, there are still many human races living in the surrounding area, and their survival state is not much better than that of wild beasts.

It is conceivable that there are still many new human races in the desolate land that are experiencing what kind of survival challenges.

The human race created by heaven and earth is very powerful, but this is a desolate world, full of dangers, how many people need to die and how much blood to go through in order to grow and transform.

All these thoughts overwhelmed Yuan Hao.

Only by cultivating immortals, only by cultivating immortals can we cross the long river of development, and only by constantly breaking the limits of the human race can it be possible to seek a respite for survival in this desolate world.

Yuan Hao's brows furrowed slightly, he stared at Yuan Liu deeply, and there was a bit of expectation in his tone: "Yuan Liu, has the little stone widened the road from the main city of Huaxia to the sub-city?" ”

Yuan Liu stood up straight, his eyes flashing with a sense of accomplishment: "I can already walk twenty people side by side, and the surrounding rocks, weeds and weeds have been cleared." The old willow planted willow trees on the roadside, and now it looks good. The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a proud smile.

Yuan Hao nodded, satisfied with this result, and then continued to ask: "How many people are there in each of the three cities of Red Flame, Gold, and Purple Smoke now?" ”

"There are about 4,000 people in each of the three sub-cities, and the nearby human races have gathered two thousand three hundred and twenty-one people in the past few days, and they have been distributed to each sub-city." Moto-ryu spoke faster, apparently trying to memorize the numbers so as not to make a mistake in front of the castle lord.

"Very well, you are the fastest learning Terran." Yuan Hao's tone was full of approval, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously satisfied with Yuan Liu's performance. Then he asked, "How is the work I have commanded you eighteen to be done?" ”

Yuan Liu's facial expression was slightly complicated, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes: "With the help of Xiao Shi Yuan, the hunting and construction work in charge of the Red Flame Department was completed the best. Liushen Liu Yong led Purple Smoke City to do a good job in planting and compilation. I ......"

Yuan Hao caught the hint of hesitation, and his eyes were sharp: "What's wrong with you, there is a problem with the production of furniture and firing pottery in charge of Golden City?" ”

The corners of Yuan Liu's mouth moved slightly, as if he was looking for suitable words: "No, it's just that the clansmen feel that we don't need wooden beds, stools, cabinets, and we don't need to burn bowls and bottles." ”

A wry smile flashed at the corner of Yuan Hao's mouth, and he knew that it was the most difficult thing to change his mind: "Oh, is there still a clansman who says that we don't need to build roads, don't need to farm, and don't need to build houses." ”

Yuan Liu nodded a little embarrassedly, knowing in his heart that this was a long process: "Well, there are also clansmen who say that we don't need to wear clothes, clothes made of grass are always bad, what's the use of clothes?" There was a bit of helplessness and frustration in his voice.

Yuan Hao took a deep breath, his gaze was firm and full of power: "We do this, not just for the present, but for the future. Take it one step at a time, teach slowly. His voice was filled with unshakable conviction, a power that could infect people's hearts.

Yuan Hao's eyes fell on Yuan Liu, looking at her slightly thin but powerful figure, she was wearing a simple straw skirt, the skirt swayed gently in the breeze, setting off her gentleness and firmness.

Her long hair was haphazardly tied into a simple bun, with a hairpin "the same style" as Yuan Hao, and a few strands of hair gently fluttered down in front of her forehead, adding a bit of softness to her resolute countenance.

"Yuan Liu, how is your Xuanhuang incarnation cultivation?" Yuan Hao asked, with a concern for her in his tone.

Yuan Liu lowered his head slightly, stroked his skirt shyly, and then raised his eyes, with a bit of feminine delicacy and sensitivity in his eyes: "City Lord, I feel that I have made great progress." I practice according to the teachings you teach me every day, and although I dare not say that I have improved by leaps and bounds, I feel that every bit of progress is very precious. ”

Her voice was soft and firm, like a spring breeze blowing across a quiet lake, unfazed but full of power.

Yuan Hao couldn't help but admire in his heart, Yuan Liu was not only successful in cultivation, but also able to communicate freely and casually, and her heart became more and more calm.

"Then how far can you go with the Burning Sun True Technique?" Yuan Hao continued to ask.

Yuan Liu bit his lower lip lightly, and there was an imperceptible loss in his eyes: "The first time I taught it, I comprehended the third layer, but it was still a little powerless to use it, and at present, I can only stabilize the first layer, and there is a flame ......"

Yuan Hao smiled softly and encouraged: "It's okay, cultivating immortals is just one step at a time. You've made a pretty good progress. ”

When Yuan Liu heard Yuan Hao's appreciation, a faint flush appeared on her cheeks, and she felt a warm power surging in her heart, which was the power of trust and recognition from the city lord.

"What about the others?" Yuan Hao changed the subject, not wanting her to feel pressured because of her progress.

Yuan Liu put away the fluctuations in his heart and replied seriously: "Other people are also working hard to cultivate, although they are not as fast as me, but I believe that they will soon make a breakthrough." ”

Yuan Hao nodded, looking at her gentle and resolute expression, knowing that Yuan Liu was not only diligent in cultivation, but also gradually grew into a responsible leader of the human race.