"Future generations will meet their ancestors, and may our human race be prosperous!"

With a heart full of admiration, Fu Yu Zhenren respectfully bowed. At this time, he no longer has the prestige of an immortal, he is now just a junior, a junior who saw his ancestors tens of thousands of years ago.

"The flame of the Suiren is eternal and unquenchable!"

The younger generations of the royal power, who were of lower rank, also bowed down behind Fu Yu Zhenren under the leadership of a certain clan elder.

More than 10,000 Qi Refiners bowed down in unison, the momentum was extremely huge, and the scene was extremely spectacular. More than 10,000 people, their faces showed infinite piety, and there was no deception.

After three bows and nine knocks, the firelight in the void finally shrank into an extremely shining point of light, and the heavenly sound bursted, and an old voice was transmitted from the point of light, and in the sound, a rich barbaric aura emanated, almost making the people on the scene think that they had returned to the era of Ru Mao drinking blood: "Remember, you were not worshipping me just now, but worshipping the human race!"

Hearing Suizu's voice, everyone, including Fu Yu Zhenren, was excited. It was a great honor for all present to be able to listen to the teachings of our ancestors.

Wang Quan's heart was also surging, and he knew that even if he was the three emperors of heaven, earth and man in later generations, it would be impossible to get the three ancestors' tips at any time. The status of the three ancestors is equivalent to the status of the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, while the three emperors of heaven, earth and man are only equivalent to the great witches who manage the tribe, and the gap between the two cannot be reasoned.

If the Three Ancestors could survive the Great Tribulation of the Human Race, they would even be able to arbitrarily depose the Three Emperors and Five Emperors and deprive them of the Holy Emperor's position.

The three of them represent the source of the human race, and their words can expel Fuxi from the clan.

Just when everyone was overjoyed when they heard the teachings of the Suizu, the Suizu continued to speak: "Since the Holy Mother gave us life, our human race has struggled and gone through thousands of calamities to develop to this point!

"The teachings of the ancestors, although they die nine times, they dare not forget!"

Everyone was terrified in their hearts, for fear of provoking the displeasure of their ancestors, and responded in unison, like a group of elementary school students standing in front of the head teacher.

After a long time, Suizu's voice did not sound again. When everyone looked up, they found that the point of light that the Suizu had turned into had disappeared, and it seemed that he had completely left this place.

"What is Suizu doing?" Wang Quan was a little confused, and looked at Yun Lingzi and the others a few times, looking at each other. Everyone didn't expect that Suizu appeared in an extremely strong posture, but after only two sentences, he left inexplicably.

For a while, the entire Humane Peak was silent, and everyone began to ponder the intentions of the old man. The ancestor came in person, it was definitely not a deliberate display of majesty, there must be a purpose for him.

"I understand!" Suddenly, a young man in a gray Dao robe looked excited, jumped up, bowed to the position of Sui Zu just now, and said, "Have you all noticed that the number of Qi Refiners in my clan is very small. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Wang Quan made a look of attentive listening, and they also wanted to hear what this person had to say.

Wang Quan subconsciously looked at Yun Lingzi beside him, and did not hide his desire for knowledge,

In desperation, Yun Lingzi had no choice but to transmit the message to the royal power, "That's true, take our Suiren tribe as an example, counting the clan elders, there are only 50,000 qi practitioners! plus other tribes, the number of qi practitioners in our clan is only 90,000!"

"Ninety thousand? Even if there are only 10,000 witches in one tribe of the Wu Clan, and there are 120,000 in the total of the twelve tribes, this kind of algorithm is already conservative to the extreme! The number of people in the Demon Clan is even greater, and they can't be counted! The cultivation of all the members of the two Lich Clans is above the fairy realm, and the Human Race can't be compared with them at all!"

However, he quickly shook off the idea, as the gray-robed youth continued to deliver his speech!

"Since the birth of our clan, under the leadership of our ancestors, we have overcome all obstacles and made a blue thread, and now, our clan has more than 30 billion people. However, among the more than 30 billion clansmen, the number of Qi Refiners was less than 100,000. Have you ever wondered why?"

"What is the reason?" As soon as the young man's words came out, everyone began to communicate with their minds. On such occasions, loud noises can offend public anger.

However, before everyone discussed the results. The gray-robed young man continued: "Yes, it's because we only care about our own cultivation, or we only think about our relatives and friends around us, but ignore other clansmen. Take this Dao Conference as an example, we only invited Qi Refiners, but no ordinary clansmen participated in it. Those of us who have received the teachings of the old man of the sect leader can easily cross the gate of cultivation. But what about the other clansmen? Even if they obtained the cultivation method of the "Jindan Dao", they had no one to guide them, and they could not overcome that difficulty. ”

"I see!"

"The servant hook is right!"

Everyone suddenly realized and bowed their heads in shame. They finally understood why the Suizu had suddenly arrived.

Such a discourse may seem positive, but it inadvertently isolates itself from the rest of its people. Suizu saw it in his eyes, but it was not easy to point it out directly, so he had to show up and say a few words vaguely, hoping that everyone would understand. Now it seems that his old man's hard work has not been in vain.

"Okay! Well said, then, what solution do you have?" Fu Yu Zhenren stroked his goatee, his face full of satisfaction. He had already noticed this, but there was no solution. Because the human race does not have a text that can record the secrets of the exercises, it is simply impractical to want to pass on the "Jindan Dao" to all the clansmen.

Seventy-five thousand years ago, Fu Yu Zhenren once witnessed a tragedy with his own eyes, and he still remembers every detail of that tragedy.

Among the first generation of the human race, there was an ancestor named the Spoon Clan. Compared with the three Suizu, the only thing left of the Spoon Clan is Yundao. Unknowingly, he discovered that the Terrans were able to communicate with each other, but they didn't

own text. At that time, the human race had been developing for 5,000 years, and 5,000 years of civilization was brewing, and there was already a basis for writing scripts.

So, after more than a hundred years of hard thinking, he created some words one after another. However, just as he wanted to spread the word to the Terrans, a monstrous catastrophe descended from the sky. On that day, as if the end of the world was coming, a huge Eye of Thunder suddenly appeared in the sky above the Scoop Clan's cave. The Eye of Thunder just glanced at the Spoon Clan, and a purple divine thunder suddenly descended on the world, splitting the Spoon Clan into flying ashes. The achievements of the Spoon Clan also disappeared into the long river of history with him.

Since then, the Three Ancestors have given orders to the Terrans that no one is allowed to create words. In the absence of writing, the civilization process of the human race has stopped in the age of barbarism. Even after 80,000 years, it has never been able to get out of the primitive social structure.

Now, if the Terrans want to increase their strength with "Jindan Avenue", they have also encountered the problem of lack of words. Fu Yu Zhenren wants to hear what the solution is for the real person.

The servant smiled calmly, bowed to Fu Yu Zhenren, hugged his fists to everyone present, and said: "Actually, the answer to the question is very simple, we can establish some sect-like organizations in the clan, include the children of our human race, and teach them to cultivate enlightenment! In addition, with the help of these sect-like organizations, it is easier for us Qi Refiners to communicate in various ways!"

"Shhh

"How dare you think about it!"

Boom! The pot suddenly exploded on the Humanitarian Peak.

In the desolate world, only saints or great gods can establish a sect and call their ancestors ancestors. These people have cultivated to the highest level of talent, refining the gods and returning to the void, is it a bit inadequate to establish a sect?