In the Heavens

The days of waiting are long, but fortunately, Fuxi is open. While still in the womb, a unicorn ran over to deliver food.

Born to be able to speak, to speak clearly, neither humble nor arrogant, born with endless domineering, a proper natural emperor.

When he was seven years old, he practiced martial arts to the level of Jindan, and became the No. 1 powerhouse in the tribe. The startled tribal leader gave way directly, and the era of the Fuxi clan began.

The seven-year-old child ruled the tribe, not only did not make things a mess, but instead made the tribe more prosperous, attracting the surrounding human tribes to come, and the Fuxi family began to grow and develop.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Li Mu would not have believed that after his successful reincarnation, Fuxi actually took the initiative to seal his memory.

I have to admit that there is no easy way for the strong in the wild. Fuxi, who was ridiculed for eating soft rice, is also a ruthless man. Obviously you can lie down and win, but still choose the **** difficulty to start.

If the memory is not sealed, with rich life experience, to complete the great deeds of the Daxing human race, and to prove the emperor's career, it will not be difficult for Fuxi.

But once the memory is sealed, it becomes different. All previous life experiences are reset to zero, which is equivalent to starting all over again. Only after proving the throne of the Emperor can restore the previous memory.

In the event of a change in the middle of the road, and the Emperor's path is screwed up, the loss will be huge. Once the power of backlash erupts, even the ancient emperor will shed a layer of skin if he does not die.

Of course, with great risk comes great reward. The emperor's career position won by lying down is just a heavenly position, and at most, it will gain a part of merit and luck. It is still very difficult to make the Dao further.

The cultivation base has reached the realm of Fuxi, and every small step forward is difficult. It's normal to be stuck at a bottleneck for hundreds of millions of years.

Now restart the game, if you can successfully prove the throne of the emperor, the accumulation of the two lifetimes is added together, coupled with the merit and luck accumulated by yourself, it is a high probability event to go further on the road.

However, in Fuxi's situation, he can really give up. Even if it screwed up, there are people behind it.

For the sake of his elder brother's path, Mother Nuwa went to make a deal with Houtu, and it is estimated that several other saints have already coordinated.

Li Mu could also guess what was going on. After all, the human race was created by Nuwa. When it comes to the human race, no one has the right to speak.

The Supreme Saint established the Human Religion and owed cause and effect from the very beginning. If the saints want to preach in the human race, they also have to deal with the goddess Nuwa.

It can be said that Nuwa has a lot of chips in her hand, and she can take out and make deals with the saints. In the era of Hongjun's absence, the unification of the positions of the Six Sages of the Great Desolation can determine the general trend.

After everyone talked about Fuxi's testimony to the emperor, then the emperor's position must belong to Fuxi. This wave is messed up, the big deal is reincarnation and come again. Just shuffling the cards again, what a big deal!

Taking advantage of the opportunity to recommend Qunxian to work under Fuxi, Li Mu acted as a spectator and played the trick of taking the bait.

In an instant eight years, the fifteen-year-old Fuxi already had the appearance of a hero, and his prestige continued to spread in the land of Jiuhe, and more and more human tribes defected to him.

Originally a small tribe with a population of less than a thousand people, it has now developed into a super tribe with a population of more than 100,000. In terms of population alone, it is the largest tribe of the prehistoric human race.

Such a large population relies entirely on hunting and gathering for a living, and no clan members have been starved to death, which is inseparable from the efforts made by the immortals of the three religions.

It is with their group of free bodyguards that the Fuxi tribe's hunting team can go nowhere, harvesting enough prey every time to ensure the tribe's ration supply.

In the special season when the green and yellow are not picked up, there will always be a group of wild beasts who choose to migrate, and they happen to pass through the territory of the Fuxi tribe and send them to the door to serve as food rations for them.

Everything was going well, with a group of immortals secretly helping, not to mention that the Fuxi tribe only had a population of more than 100,000 people, even if it expanded ten times or a hundred times, they would not be hungry.

Li Mu was certain of this. After all, in order to ensure the supply of prey, the black-hearted guys played the big teleportation technique and sent the beasts from other areas directly.

Everyone is rejoicing, rejoicing for the continuous prosperity of the tribe, only Fuxi, the leader of the tribe, is worried.

Intuition tells him that there is something wrong with the current development model of the tribe. The production model that relies solely on hunting to feed the tribe is too unstable. If something goes wrong, it will crash immediately.

In addition, the mysterious offering of dry food in the tribe also made him worry. The great teaching of the saint, it is a pity that Fuxi who sealed the memory really doesn't know what it is.

In addition to the special existence of Empress Nuwa, the popularity of the remaining five saints in the human race is really not very high.

The era of preaching has not yet begun, and everyone's understanding of immortals is very limited, let alone reverence. What's more, the performance of the immortals really made Fuxi feel in awe.

Except for some of them being neither humble nor arrogant, most people have a strange look when they meet him. He clearly wanted to be close to him, and he acted as if he had no desires and no desires, as if he was a master beyond the world.

The most important thing is that Fuxi saw "hot greed" in the eyes of these worshipers. Intuition tells him that these guys seem to have scruples, want to move but dare not move.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable. If it weren't for the current development of the tribe, he couldn't do without the **** of these guys, and he really didn't want to deal with these people.

If they knew what Fuxi was thinking, I am afraid that the immortals would definitely want to cry now. They pulled down their bodies, put down their faces, and brought their own rations to run to work, but they were even suspected of being on it.

But there is no way, it is the emperor's instinct to be suspicious. When things go wrong, there must be demons, and if you can't figure out the purpose of the immortals, Fuxi will naturally think about the bad.

With doubts, Fuxi couldn't help but ask: "Huang, you are a wise man of the tribe. You have traveled to many human tribes. Have you ever encountered similar problems as we are now?"

After a pause, the desolate old man shook his head and said, "Boss, I have traveled to all the large tribes in the surrounding 100,000 miles, and I have never heard of such a large population.

In ancient times, the population limit of our human tribe was five thousand. Once this number is exceeded, the food cannot meet the tribe's needs.

In order to survive, the tribe will automatically split. The human tribes that spread all over the great wasteland were developed in this way.

Later, the sages passed down the method of martial arts cultivation, which made my human warriors come out in large numbers, the hunting ability was greatly enhanced, and the living environment of the tribe improved.

But the tribe's capacity for population has only been raised to 20,000 to 30,000 mouths. Once the boundaries are exceeded, a split has to be done.

A tribe with a population of more than 100,000 people like our tribe is simply unheard of. If it is spread out, I am afraid no one will believe it. "

Hearing this answer, Fuxi nodded. The abnormality of his own tribe, his master has long been aware of it.

"Huang, you are right. The tribe can't go on like this, we have to find a way to solve the problems we are facing now!"

In his words, Fuxi carried an unquestionable tone, as if he would be able to solve this problem. It's just that I can't find a clue for a while, and I don't know where to start.

"Leader, why don't you ask the sages for advice! Didn't you find the solution from the sages last time to solve the problem of sheltering the tribes from the wind and rain?"

A pertinent suggestion.

As a well-known great sage, the people in the surrounding tribes are basically the brain-damaged fans of his Li Daxian. Every time they encounter big trouble, everyone's first reaction is to ask the "sage" for advice.

The desert in front of him was even more unusual, it was directly Li Mu's disciple and grandson. Similar disciples and grandchildren filled every corner of the Fuxi tribe.

Every time Fuxi was in trouble, someone would encourage him to seek solutions from Li Mu. On the contrary, it was worshipped by a group of people in the tribe, and they were subconsciously left behind by everyone.

Not only because of his virtuous name, but the most important reason is that Li Mu came from a human race, while the other congregational worshipers came from a variety of backgrounds.

Although there are also other races in the enshrinement, more are the demon race, or the inborn spirits.

But the human race is born with a sense of xenophobia, especially Li Daxian also left a classic saying: "If you are not of our race, your heart will be different", which has a profound impact on people's ideas.

After the **** decided the head and sealed the memory of the past life, Fuxi naturally stood on the side of the human race considering the problem.

If you can solve a problem by yourself, then you can solve it yourself; if you can make it less troublesome for the congregation to worship, then you will never bother.

If it weren't for Fuxi's great background, the immortals and gods who came to take advantage of his merit would have taught him how to be a tribal leader and how to become a co-lord of the human race.

It's a pity that there is no if, Fuxi's backstage makes everyone timid. Fear of meddling too much, reducing the merit that originally belonged to Fuxi, and attracting a slap from Empress Nuwa.

Even Li Mu was waiting for Fuxi to come to ask for advice in person. Even if it is to teach, it is to attack from the side, let Fuxi realize it by himself, rather than teach it directly.

Last time, Fuxi taught Fuxi to build a house, and Li Mu just took him to see the bird's nest and beehive. How to do it, that's what Fuxi figured out.

Although the merit of rubbing is a little less, it is better than being safe and secure, and you don't have to worry about being pulled on a list and settling accounts after the fall.

Bringing tribal specialties, Fuxi came to the mountain where Li Mu lived in seclusion again. It's just that this time it's different, it's no longer a bare piece, but an additional Taoist temple.

Anyway, the task of building the house, Fuxi has already ordered Chao to complete it, and the merits and virtues have fallen. Now that there is one more building that affects the history of the human race's architectural development, it doesn't hurt.

"Meet the sages!"

Facing Fuxi, who was saluting respectfully, Li Mu decisively dodged. Others will accept the gift, and it is best to stay away from this big gift.

"No need to be polite! I already understand your intention. The predicament the Fuxi tribe faces is mainly the lack of a stable source of food.

It is up to you, the leader, to figure out how to do it. I can take you to a few places, and after reading it, maybe you have a different idea. "

As they spoke, the two had already changed the world. Into the eye is a spider web, there are several prey on the web.

Judging by the tenacity of the spider silk, we know that this thing is definitely better than Spider-Man, and even the bison can be trapped.

In the 21st century, it is big news that shocked the world, but the prehistoric world is ordinary and can no longer be ordinary.

No matter what kind of creature, once it becomes a monster, its strength exceeds the limit of the creature itself, far beyond what the beast can compare.

The spider web is just a bison, and Fuxi is also a well-informed master, so naturally he will not be surprised.

After pondering for a while, he asked uncertainly, "What does the sage mean, we can tie a net to hunt?"

Glancing at Fuxi, Li Mu nodded and shook his head again, and said dumbly, "Yes or not! Go back and think about this question slowly, you will understand.

Now that we go to new places and see more new things, it is always right. If we use our brains more often, we can learn a lot of knowledge from our life. "

While chatting and laughing, the two changed places again. It's just that the place I took Fuxi to see is a bit special this time. It's not the breeding of wild boars, the breeding of wild boars, or the breeding of wild sheep...

Those who run on the ground are finished, and those who fly in the sky are not spared. The female bird hatches the young bird, and the life is too comfortable to slowly molt, the fat chicken whose flight ability decreases.

Li Mu even put fry in the small pond, and artificially accelerated the growth cycle of the fish, the small fish turned into big fish, and the pond even became crowded.

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When the illusion ended, Fuxi fell into deep contemplation. It seems that a solution to the tribal food crisis has been found, but it is always a little short.

I wanted to ask Li Mu, but now there is still a shadow of Li Mu. Typical: When things go away, they hide their merits and fame. The style of the masters of the world, UU reading www.uukanshu.com directly clicked to the full grid.

Compared with when he came back, when he returned, Fuxi was accompanied by a group of animals such as pigs and sheep. Although a hundred years have passed, the lifespan of monsters in the prehistoric world is very long.

Perhaps because the longevity substance is too rich, it is not difficult to obtain longevity in the prehistoric world. Theoretically speaking, as long as you don't encounter catastrophe, you will be able to see for a long time when you reach the Golden Immortal.

Therefore, in the prehistoric world, Jinxian is an important watershed. It is a character who crosses the past, or it is an ordinary creature.

The big brothers in the cultivation world limit the social circle to Jinxian, and also consider the factors of life essence.

No one wants to retreat once and come out, and relatives and friends will receive a lunch. If you make friends who are long-lived and long-sighted, you can largely avoid this kind of tragedy.

The story that happened to Fuxi was not hidden from the eyes of the immortals, but it was a pity that they were only envious.

I don't know what the other saints are doing at this time, anyway, Empress Nuwa must be staring here. They dare not perform any small actions that cross the border.