Listening to the words of the First God, the Dao Ancestor of the Flood Desolation was excited, and he finally had a clear understanding of the world, he always thought that the development of the Flood Desolation World was okay, as the Dao Ancestor, he could travel through the chaos and explore the new world when he reached the seventh level, but now it seems that ......

He is still extremely weak, perhaps the powerful creature in the mouth of the First God can destroy the entire desolate world with a single thought.

Before leaving, Daozu asked one last question.

"Dare to ask the First God, ...... What realm is it now? Is it also the Manifestation Star River, crossing the endless void in a single thought?"

Yang Shou smiled indifferently and said with emotion: "Countless eras ago, chaos was still like a chicken, a piece of nothingness, and there was no so-called division of the world, I had reached that realm, and now I ...... I don't know what realm I'm in now. ”

As soon as these words came out, Dao Ancestor's heart sank, and he had already overestimated the Origin God infinitely, but now it seems that it ......

He still far underestimated the Origin God, just imagine, being able to travel through chaos at will and evolve living beings, this kind of means, I'm afraid...... Levels seven, eight, nine, and even ten are difficult to describe the realm of the First God.

Suddenly, he recalled what the First God had just said, countless epochs ago, chaos was like a chicken, meaning that there were no heavens and ten thousand worlds?

Could it be ......

Hong Huang departed with a great shock, and felt even more incredible about the majesty of the First God, which was incomprehensible and indescribable.

After returning to the Island of Life, he followed the instructions of the gods, passed down an edict to the Eight Heavenly Venerables, and implemented the transformation technique all over the world.

With the promotion of Dao Ancestor, the transformation technique has gradually become popular in the desolate world, and some fierce beasts who have cultivated to the advanced level and reached the realm of divine consciousness have transformed into handsome men and beautiful women, and Yang Shou is pleasing to the eye.

"It's finally not so spicy anymore. ”

Yang Shou glanced at the world and saw that there were already many people who had turned into shapes, and he felt a burst of relief aesthetically.

Thinking of Ross, who was still persuading his nine sons in the Hongmeng space, Yang Shou suddenly felt a little sorry for him.

All over the world, in addition to him and Ayanian, there are nine sons, all of whom are strange and fierce beasts, humans and beasts......

It's just that the nine sons all like the natural appearance of the beast, and their aesthetic orientation is completely crooked.

I don't know when he will be able to popularize the transformation technique in the Hongmeng space.

"Creator, your mink has been bullied in the Terrans. ”

Fu Nao suddenly spoke, interrupting Yang Shou's thoughts.

Yang Shou's eyes froze, and he followed the guidance of Fu Brain to find the location of the human race.

All the races in the desolate world stand side by side, and the human race has also evolved, but compared to the physical bodies of other races, the human race does not occupy an advantage, so it has not grown, and has always been squeezed out and suppressed by many fierce beasts.

Thousands of miles away from Fangcun Mountain, in the most noble supreme city of the human race.

Sable is ...... I was caught by a Terran monk.,It's a street performer in the market.。

The Terran monk wrapped a rope around the sable's neck and made it jump around the crowd, doing all kinds of difficult movements.

"If you have money, you can hold a money field, a rare spirit mink that is rare for thousands of years, very human, if you like it, you are willing to cut love and sell it, only 30,000 spirit stones. ”

The one holding the sable with the rope was a monk from the Ning Dan Realm, and he held a whip in his hand, and as long as the sable moved slowly, he would whip it.

The white sable seemed to be imprisoned in its cultivation, otherwise it would not have been tied up by a rope when cultivating the Qi Realm.

Watching the whip twitch drive the wind, the white sable trembled, and his eyes were extremely aggrieved, but he could only listen to the monk's words, and used his petite body to roll on the ground and sell cuteness.

The petite and delicate sable, with its fur as white as snow, rolled on the ground, and for a time attracted everyone's attention, and before long, someone wanted to pay for it.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones, I bought them. ”

A monk who was also in the Ning Dan Realm raised his hand, dressed gorgeously, and looked very rich at a glance, looking at the white sable and smiling.

Spirit stone, is the aura in some places condensed into the crystal, is the most hard currency since the popularization of the cultivation system, after more than 100 years of development, all transactions in the desolate world are carried out through the spirit stone.

The monk's eyes lit up, he nodded hurriedly, and laughed: "This Taoist friend has vision, you can't buy 30,000 spirit stones, you can't be fooled, maybe you still have the blood of ancient fierce beasts, it's definitely worth the money!"

This white sable was accidentally discovered by him when he was hunting for treasure in the wild, and he didn't seem to have any scheming, so he gave it a little food, and then it followed him to the Terran Supreme City.

The Supreme City is full of high-level cultivators, more than a hundred years ago, the Terran royal family specially built this city to trade with various races, here, not only the Terran race, but all the races often come here to exchange some spiritual herbs and elixirs.

Originally, I just kept the sable as a pet, but I didn't expect the sable to look amazing, so I thought about it and prepared to find a buyer on the street to sell it.

Soon, the deal was concluded, 30,000 spirit stones were sold, and then ......

In Yang Shou's surprised eyes, the rich monk who wanted to buy sable asked his entourage to move out three large boxes, and pointed very arrogantly: "You take inventory." ”

All the onlookers were accustomed to this scene, and they all looked at the monk who took out three large boxes with envy.

Each box was half a person tall and filled with spirit stones, exuding a rich aura.

"This is different from the cultivation world I imagined......"

Yang Shou couldn't help but complain, it stands to reason that he didn't take out a storage ring or a storage bag or something like that?

What the hell is it to pull out a few big boxes?

But remembering that there is no concept of storage space in this world, Yang Shou was quickly relieved, this way, it will be difficult for the bigwigs to pretend to be forced in the future.

If you want to buy something, do you have to say I'll go home and pick it up, after all, who has nothing to do with a few big boxes to walk outside.

Yang Shou is not worried about the white sable at all, it travels through the world, and wants to give birth to spiritual wisdom, after all, it is truly integrated into the red dust, as long as there is no worry about life, Yang Shou is not ready to intervene.

If you want to give birth to spiritual wisdom and experience more people and things, you can speed up this process.

Soon, the deal was completed, and the rich monk picked up the rope and left the fang market with the sable, returning to an extremely ornate mansion.

To be able to build a mansion in the Supreme City, there are at least sixth-level powerhouses in the family, and the monk who brought the white sable back to the mansion is named Li Song, and he is the descendant of a second-rate family in the Supreme City.

In Supreme City, there is only one super force, and it is also the only super force of the whole human race, that is the royal family, and no matter how many the rest of the family are at the sixth level, they can only be second-rate, because ......

Only those who have a half-step god powerhouse can be promoted to a super power, and the human race has only one half-step god.

Compared with the Flood and Desolation Races, the Terrans are very weak today, but fortunately, the races stand side by side, and there is no relatively powerful race against the Terrans, so the Terrans can survive and develop.

In the palace of the Supreme City.

Today's lord of the royal family, Baili Hongtu, was looking down at his eldest son, after the cultivation method passed down by the Taoist ancestors, he entered the Sanyuan realm within a hundred years, and he had already been established as the crown prince, and he was the next prince.

"Baili recitation, I'll give you another chance, do you really want to abandon my human race's great rivers and mountains, travel thousands of miles, and go to the island of life?"

A young man knelt on the ground, nodding solemnly, his expression extremely determined.

"My human race has been weak for a long time, and all the races in the flood and desolation stand side by side, if it continues like this, I am afraid that my human race will face the danger of annihilation and will have no power to resist, and the weak will ...... Without the right to live, the island of life, I must go. ”

Baili Hongtu stared at him and sneered: "Baili recitation, I have entered the Creation Sect, and I have to be personally appointed by the Creation Tianzun, as long as I lead the Terran to surrender, the Creation Tianzun can protect my race, and the future of the Terran race, you don't need to worry." Besides, I'm about to go to the Creation Sect to practice, and the affairs of the human race will be handed over to you to deal with, do you really want to give up the position of the crown prince, give up the supreme power of the human race, travel thousands of miles, and do that whimsical thing?"

Baili Chanting silently lowered his head, shook his head and sneered: "Father, do you really think that the Creation of Heavenly Venerable will protect our race? I have already found out that the Creation of Heavenly Venerable is because my clan's body is similar to that of the First God and is suitable for cultivation, so I will accept you as a disciple, otherwise Tianzun is so high, how can he accept us as a race with such a weak body?"

"Destiny needs to be held in your own hands. ”

Baili's words were extremely firm, looking directly into his father's gaze, and he didn't flinch at all.

"Father, do you remember the origin of my royal family's surname Baili?"

"At the beginning of ancient times, the flood was extremely barren, and the ancestors of our human race were blue and blue, and the mountains and forests were weak, not as good as the flood and wilderness, but they developed step by step from the tribe with a radius of only 100 miles, and can become one of the ten thousand tribes today. For countless years, how many races have disappeared in the long river of history, silently, only our human race has survived, self-improvement, and the surname of Baili comes from this. ”

"Father, do you remember the origin of my name?"

"Reciting the life, the world laughs at me, saying that I recite the life, the name is unknown, and who knows, what I am reciting is the life of the human race! The human race has been weak for a long time, and now the Dao Ancestor is still destined for all beings, and there is only one change in every ten thousand years, my human race must grasp it, there is still one of the positions of Tianzun, the Daozu Futon has been waiting for the destined person, I must give it a try!"

Baili Hongtu looked at him, and was speechless when asked, although he surrendered to the Creation Sect, but indeed, if there is no Tianzun born in the race, he can only be reduced to a vassal of other races, or even ...... One was accidentally annihilated in the long river of history.

"Reciting the order, do you know that this path is too difficult, the Eight Heavenly Venerables, will not let you get your wish. ”

In the end, Baili Hongtu's tone softened, and he pointed to the human race outside the main hall, which is no longer just a hundred miles, but has already expanded thousands of times.

"I recite my life for a hundred miles, and I am not afraid!"

Catching up with the gaze of Baili Hongtu, Baili recited his life and said in a deep voice.

Baili Hongtu nodded silently, and was finally persuaded by him, shook his head and sighed: "That's it, you go, now that the flood is reshaping the pattern, my human race really needs to fight, three days later, I will go to the Creation Sect to practice, the throne originally wanted to be passed on to you, but now it seems that it can only be passed on to your second brother." ”

Baili Chanming nodded and said: "The second brother is gentle and courteous, and he can be the king of Shoucheng, with him, the human race will have no worries." ”

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