In this Terran catastrophe, several of the main decision-makers of the Terran have all suffered misfortunes, and the surviving clansmen are very confused about the future.

In such a situation of the human race in the desolate world, Xiao Yong, who has always been relatively modest, played such a role under the questioning of the anti-hardware immortal and directly said his thoughts.

"Seniors, our human race has gone through this great disaster, the number of people in the clan has decreased sharply, and the saints have established a religion based on our human race, although in the future, our human race will no longer be attacked by the demon race, but this does not mean that our human race will be stable forever. ”

"Xiao Yong, will the saint protect our human race?" asked a Xuan Immortal senior.

"Senior, even if the saint blesses us, our human race should be self-reliant. ”

"That's right, Xiao Yong, you go on. Xuanji Jin Xian said.

"Yes, seniors, my thoughts are like this, now that my Terran clan is withering, there are only three high-end monks left, all the seniors here, you must try your best to improve your cultivation in the future......"

Xiao Yong talked eloquently, from today onwards, he can be regarded as one of the leaders of the Flood Desolation Terran Race, participating in the reconstruction of the Terran Race after the rest of the Great Tribulation.

At Xiao Yong's suggestion, everyone recognized his statement about the current situation of the Terrans, and they also approved the development direction of the Terrans in the future that he proposed.

The monks of the Terran Juxia Realm and above will work together to form a cultivation dojo or find a suitable cave to cultivate according to their own wishes, focusing on cultivating the high-end power of the Terran.

The monks and mortals below the Juxia Realm broke the tradition of living in tribes in the past, replaced tribes with villages, vigorously promoted the farming methods taught by Xiao Yong, and strengthened exchanges between various villages in order to reproduce more clansmen.

In the future, the human race will change from a lifestyle that mainly relies on hunting for food to a lifestyle that focuses on farming.

When the meeting was over, the entire Terran race was in motion.

Xiao Yong took out a large amount of grain and vegetables from the land of heavenly machines, and solved the food problem in the early stage of human reconstruction.

Within a thousand miles around the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, regardless of the level of cultivation, all the people took action, and under the guidance of Xiao Yong, a large number of fields were first reclaimed, and then the villages were divided.

After Xiao Yong personally asked Zhenyuan Daxian, the "landlord", for approval, Jin Feng, Xuanji, and Fang Wusan took the lead, and many Xuan Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, Earth Immortals, and monks from Juxia Realm cooperated, and began to form a cultivation dojo of the human race.

The dojo was initially completed, and Xiao Yong took out the flint fire and placed it in the dojo, and this newly built Terran cultivation dojo was also named the flint dojo.

"Master, the Terrans are making a lot of noise now, and outside the mountain, they have been turned beyond recognition. Qingfeng and Mingyue, the two Taoist children of Wuzhuang Temple, pouted and complained to Zhen Yuanzi.

"You guys, you have gained a lot of benefits from Xiao Xiaoyou during this time, why are you dissatisfied with the human race again in a blink of an eye. ”

"Brother Xiao is very good, he took out all the things he took out, he wanted to give us a copy, and gave me a lot of delicious pills, but other human races, outside our Wanshou Mountain, so many trees have been cut down, and now the outside is bare. ”

"Wait a few days, and then you'll see it again. Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said with a smile.

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More than 100,000 people, for the vast land of thousands of miles around the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, can occupy only a small part of it.

However, the Terrans have since broken the isolation of the tribes and entered an era of great integration of the whole race.

Xiao Yong did not take out all the massive grains and vegetables stored in the Land of Heavenly Machines over the years, and only provided the clansmen with food for three months.

After the establishment of the Suihuo Dojo, Xiao Yong did not return to the Suihuo Dojo to cultivate like other monks who cultivated above the Xia Realm, and he was dealing with the affairs of the Terran during this time.

Visits to newly established villages to disseminate seeds and planting techniques for food and vegetables.

The Xiao tribe, like other tribes, broke the previous tribal system and completely integrated into the entire system of the human race, and more than 3,000 tribesmen were separated into more than ten villages.

The tribesmen who originally changed from the Dong tribe to the Xiao tribe all belonged to one village and named Xiaojia Village.

On this day, Xiao Yong came to Xiaojia Village.

"Xiao Shen, in the future, are you going to leave us and enter the Flint Dojo to cultivate?" Xiao Que asked the question that everyone wanted to know the answer to.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our human race has suffered this great calamity, and only by fighting hard can we gain a foothold in the flood and famine, and in the future, you will have to rely on yourself. Xiao Yong said with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Xiao Shen, will you come back in the future?" asked Elder Xiao Wei.

"Of course, I will come back, everyone has cultivated in our bodies, if you can reach the Juxia Realm, you can also go to the Flintfire Dojo to find me. ”

"Xiao Shen, can we leave a shrine for you in the village?" Xiao Qiang asked.

"No need, in the future, the Terran tribe shelter god will no longer exist, and our Xiaojia Village will be the same. Xiao Yong shook his head and said.

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Although he was very disappointed, Xiao Yong was still ruthless, leaving a large number of pills for the people of Xiaojia Village, and after quietly leaving a divine thought in Xiaojia Village under everyone's reluctant eyes, he continued to walk to the next village.

When Xiao Yong walked through the last newly established village of the human race, before he knew it, his way of earth immortals had been completed.

Standing on a hill on the edge of the Terran station, there was no wind around him, and so naturally, Xiuwei broke through to the realm of the Heavenly Immortals.

"Here, it's over. ”

Looking at the little smoke rising from the Terran station, Xiao Yong walked towards Wuzhuang Temple, ready to say goodbye to Zhen Yuanzi in person.

"Congratulations to Xiao Xiaoyou. ”

"Thank you Daxian for taking care of my human race, I want to retreat and cultivate for a while, and I have come to say goodbye to Daxian. ”

"Xiao Xiaoyou rest assured to go to retreat, here in the poor road, the juniors of the demon clan dare not come again. ”

"Brother Xiao, how long are you going to retreat?" Qingfeng and Mingyue interjected.

Qingfeng and Mingyue are actually more than a thousand years old, and they are made by Zhenyuan Daxian by igniting two ginseng fruit tree branches, and the two of them have children's personalities, but they are not good at cultivation.

Originally, they wanted to open up a station for the human race to make trouble, but after Xiao Yong took out some pills from the land of heavenly machines and gave them to satisfy their appetites, they thought that Xiao Yong was a distinguished guest in the mouth of the old man, so they recognized Xiao Yong as the eldest brother.

"I don't know, two younger brothers, when I get out of the customs, I will come to visit again, Daxian, Xiao Yong has said goodbye. ”

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Bidding farewell to Zhen Yuanzi, Xiao Yong came out of Wuzhuang Temple, thought about it, and flew directly to the Terran Suihuo Dojo.

"Three seniors, I want to retreat for a while. Xiao Yong met with Jin Feng, Xuanji and Fang Wu, the three golden immortals, and said.

"Xiao Yong, you have actually broken through to the realm of the Heavenly Immortals. Xuanji Jin Xian said in shock.

"I just broke through, I want to retreat and stabilize, your cave mansion, we will arrange for you to be on the mountain in the center of the dojo, that mountain, you will be in charge in the future, you can go by yourself." "Anti-hardware fairy is very pleased with Xiao Yong's progress.

"Senior, is this appropriate?

"It's everyone's decision, you don't have to shirk it. ”

"Yes. ”

Bidding farewell to the three Golden Immortal predecessors, Xiao Yong went directly to the cave mansion they said.

The flint set is placed on the top of this mountain in the middle of the dojo.