Chapter Seventy-Five: The Wonderful Use of Kongtong Seal Internal Contradictions of the Human Race!
Zhao Gongming is confident that at his current speed, he is the three-legged golden crow who is the most famous for his speed in the wilderness, and he is by no means his opponent.
"After a thousand years of retreat, the development of the human race has also made a milestone progress, and it is time for me to leave."
Zhao Gongming's palm flipped over, and the Terran Qi Luck was a treasure, and the Kongtong Seal slowly appeared in his hand.
Kongtong Seal, extremely mysterious, is a supreme luck treasure, the power of the size, and the human race luck is connected.
When the luck of humanity is at its strongest, it can even be compared to the innate treasure!
When Zhao Gongming just got the Kongtong seal, the Kongtong seal was bleak.
Later, the human race was born, but the luck was weak, and the power of the Kongtong seal was only the appearance of the inferior acquired spirit treasure.
After a thousand years, the size of the human race has increased tenfold, but since it is almost entirely mortal, there has been no substantial change.
The power of the Kongtong seal has probably reached the level of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure.
Moreover, for the past thousand years, Zhao Gongming has been staying with the human race.
Zhao Gongming could clearly feel that between himself and the human race, they were already entangled with each other like two different silk threads, and they had formed a supreme cause and effect.
Of course, in this thousand years, Zhao Gongming did not just retreat.
Instead, he will point out the Terrans from time to time, under the guidance of intentional or unintentional.
The three Terran ancestors, the elder, watched the heavenly fire created by the thunder slashing at the trees.
After many attempts, drilling wood for fire was invented.
Taught people to learn to use cooked food with fire, and was honored by countless innate human races, the Suiren clan!
The younger one, under the guidance of Zhao Gongming, made the wood a nest.
So that the Terrans don't have to live in cold, damp caverns anymore.
It is revered by countless innate human races, and there is a nest clan.
As for the youngest of the three ancestors, he was ingenious and made clothes from leaves and bark to keep the human race from being naked.
At the same time, in the severe cold season, people are allowed to keep out the cold by cutting animal skins, which is affectionately called by people, Ziyi.
Zhao Gongming packed up and walked out of the valley, and what caught his eye was a dense human race.
The list is endless, like the sand and gravel in the desert, and there is no end in sight.
It is worth mentioning that the number of human races has also undergone great changes in the development of thousands of years.
The innate human race, although there is no mana in the body, is full of energy, the body is strong, and there is endless strength every day.
It's not hunting for food, or it's making people.
Directly from the original number of one yuan, it has directly increased to the current number of billion, which has increased almost 10,000 times.
It turned out that the territory given by the East China Sea Dragon Clan to the human race to breed has become more than enough from the original incomparably spacious and invisible.
I believe that as long as the human race is reproducing for a period of time, the territory on this side of the East China Sea will no longer be able to accommodate it.
Zhao Gongming continued to walk forward, and soon came to a huge wooden house, the size of a three-story building in later generations, and it was extremely huge.
At the same time, it is also the place where the Suiren clan, the Chao clan and the Ziyi clan live, and it is also the center of the development of the human race.
Before Zhao Gongming entered the wooden house, he heard a loud sigh from the three ancestors of the Suiren.
After Zhao Gongming heard this, he smiled slightly and walked in.
"The three ancestors sighed here, but what problems did they encounter?"
The Terrans were at a loss when they came to the East China Sea from the beginning, and now they can basically live a normal life, without worrying about food and clothing, and they don't know how many difficulties they have overcome.
"Master Zhao."
The three ancestors got up together and saluted Zhao Gongming.
Hundreds of years ago, the three ancestors no longer called Zhao Gongming an immortal, but called Zhao Shi to show respect.
After the three ancestors saluted, they hurriedly vomited bitterness, "Master Zhao, the reason why we are worried and sighing is precisely because of the contradictions within the human race. ”
Zhao Gongming frowned, "What do you mean?" ”
The last time he went out of the customs was three hundred years ago, and this time he came out, only knowing that the number of human races had multiplied I don't know how many times, but the rest was not very clear.
The Ziyi clan was just about to explain to Zhao Gongming, but saw the Suiren clan and said, "It's better for Zhao Shi and me to take a look." ”
After speaking, the three ancestors came out of the wooden house, and Zhao Gongming also left.
The three ancestors all had mana in their bodies, and after walking quickly for a while, the four of them came to a raised hill.
From above, you can just look down on a huge, vast plain below.
At the end of the plain, you can faintly see a huge tribe, and you can see the dense figures of the tribe everywhere, walking around.
Such a huge tribe is a relatively large tribe among today's human races.
Not long after, suddenly, there was a movement in the mountains and forests.
Hundreds of people cautiously emerged from the forest.
They were armed with weapons, stained with blood, full of breath, and wary on their faces, apparently out hunting.
Behind them, rows of prey came out as they appeared.
Dozens of relatively large mountain deer, three black bears, two tigers, and countless rabbits, pheasants, roe deer, etc., obviously this time out, the harvest is not shallow.
When he was halfway there, a large number of people and horses suddenly rushed out of the surrounding mountains and forests and grass.
They were armed with weapons, and they surrounded the men and horses with their prey, numbering thousands of them.
The first person is a strong man who is more than two meters tall.
The animal skins he wore were taut, and the huge muscles were raised high.
He swept the bounty of his prey up and down, his eyes flashing with great greed.
"Changfeng Tribe, hand over half of the prey, our Barbarian Bear Tribe will let you go today, otherwise, you won't want to get out of here today."
In the tribe surrounded by the group, a middle-aged thin man walked out.
With deep eyes and an indescribable wisdom, he was the patriarch of the Changfeng tribe.
It is precisely because of relying on wisdom that every time you go out hunting, you can return with a full load.
He glanced coldly at the two-meter-tall strong man and said slowly.
"Storm Bear, you ignore the rules set by the Ancestor Lord, and your own tribe does not hunt, but has been sitting back and enjoying its success, aren't you afraid that the Third Ancestor will blame you?"
Hearing the name of the three ancestors, a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the violent bear, but soon, his face relaxed again.
"The place where the Third Ancestor lives is so far away from here, even if you know it, what can you do, you better hurry up and hand over the prey, otherwise don't blame the brothers for being polite."
"Do you really think that the human race of our Changfeng tribe is all muddy, don't even think about taking any of this prey today, I will personally report to the Three Ancestors and severely punish you."
"Yo, you dare to resist, brothers, copy guys."
With the order of the Violent Bear, the Violent Bear tribesmen, who surrounded the Changfeng Tribe, and there were thousands of people, suddenly picked up the weapons in their hands.
The sturdy wooden staff is tied with black stones with vines, and it looks very powerful.
On the other hand, on the side of the Changfeng Tribe, there are only a few hundred people, and the weapons in their hands are not as sophisticated as those of the Storm Bear Tribe.
(End of chapter)