Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

Baize Lion worked so hard to be lonely. He buried himself in the deepest part of the boy. After thousands of years, he finally achieved a little achievement in this Cultivation Technique.

This Cultivation Technique is not specifically offensive or defensive, but a side-by-side approach, at least for a normal cultivator. They don’t even waste their own time cultivating such a Cultivation Technique.

But for Baize Lion, it is different, because it is a deduced magical power. However, Baize Lion happens to be proficient in this way. As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry. After Baize Lion has cultivated this magical power, he finds that his understanding of the way of deduction has finally reached a higher level. This makes Baize Lion delighted. mad.

In the past years, it was because Master Beiming Sage ordered him to give him a breakthrough, but since then, Baize Lion’s understanding of this way has always seemed to be stuck in a kind of predicament, a kind of shackles. He has been restrained, and has been unable to improve, until today, the shackles that had trapped him for a long time finally disappeared without a trace.

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Terran, Ancestral Temple.

After thousands of years of development, the human race has finally recovered to the peak of the past. The vitality of the human race caused by the Lich War has finally recovered until this moment.

For thousands of years, the human race has flourished, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, living a happy and beautiful life.

Fuxi god-tier can be said to be a great contributor, the people of the human race have slowly recognized their own people, thinking that Fuxi was just a mysterious Wandering Xia in the human race back then, did not expect to become the master of the human race one day, This is really a change in the world, and even Fu Xi has to be full of emotion.

He sat on the floor with a few Elders, discussing something.

Although Terran says that the weather is going well, but people have no worries, they must have far-sighted.

For the development of the human race, Fuxi has been painstakingly and lonely these days, working hard and breaking his liver, and really tried his best. All the hidden dangers that may appear to the human race have been wiped out by the minister of Fuxi.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to rest. Don't work so hard."

"It's okay, I'm one of the quasi-sages of the heavens, this thing still can't trouble me."

Fuxi's grace and demeanor impressed everyone.

Every citizen of the human race supports him very much.

On this day, Fuxi was on a high mountain in the human tribe, watching the beautiful sunset and sunrise.

Fuxi's Cultivation Base is extremely advanced. He doesn't need to eat or sleep. He sits on the top of a mountain, admiring the boundless world, and he has endless insights in his heart.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, the gust of wind rose, and thunder fell on Nine Heavens, and the rain poured down.

The natural power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning can be seen everywhere in the wild. For the cultivator, this has long been unsurprising, but for the people of the human race, this power is very terrible and will not only destroy them. Homeland, destroying the fruits of their labor, even a little carelessness can take away their precious lives in an instant.

For this kind of power from heaven and earth, the people of the human race have always been very in awe.

The human race now has no worries about foreign invasion, but in the face of natural disasters between heaven and earth, they are still unable to resist.

Flash floods, torrential rains, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and tsunamis swept.

The people of the Human race have spread all over the entire prehistoric continent. They often encounter various natural disasters. In these thousands of years, there have been unknowing how many people of the Human race have died from such disasters. In the middle, God Fuxi is also helpless in this regard. Although he is a quasi-sage, even the most powerful master among the quasi-sages, he still cannot resist the most natural power between heaven and earth.

After a night of heavy rain, all the huts in the human tribe collapsed, killing many people.

Fuxi god-tier sits on the mountain, and he is still standing still in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning. This kind of power is just tickling to him, but it is fatal to the weak human colony.

Suddenly a human disciple rushed up at this moment. It seemed that it took him a lot of effort to climb to the top of the mountain.

"Your Majesty, the big thing is not good!"

"What happened that made you so flustered?"

"Big Elder seems to be dying, the emperor should hurry up and have a look."

As soon as these words came out, Fuxi couldn't sit still. You must know that Elder was the first batch of lives created when Nuwa Empress Tuan made people. Their vitality is extremely tenacious, unlike other people of the human race. That way, if you live for less than a hundred years, you will die.

Up to now, the Elder and the other first creatures have lived for tens of thousands of years. Although they look old, they are still so energetic. After a long time of getting along with the people of the human race, the Elder’s His status is also increasing day by day. It can be said to be the backbone of the human race. Every human race treats him like a god. If one day he falls, I am afraid that the entire human race will be in grief.

Fuxi didn't doubt that he was there, and hurriedly flew into the ancestral shrine of the human race. The big Elder was lying on the wooden bed at this moment. His breath was very weak, his body was stained with blood, and his clothes were badly damaged. .

"What happened? Did you fight with someone before?"

Fuxi looked at Big Elder. The injuries on Big Elder's body were very serious. It seemed that it was caused by being injured in a big battle before, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be different. This also made Fuxi feel very strange.

"Heaven... Heavenly Thunder..."

Elder said weakly.

"What!? You were hit by the sky thunder!"

Fuxi was shocked. He had witnessed tonight's lightning and thunder on the top of the mountain before. The power is also very great. You must know that only the monks will trigger the thunder when they are in Transcends Tribulation. Fortunately, the foundation of Elder is very deep. He didn't die immediately after being struck by the Nine Heavens divine thunder. It was only because of the last True Qi in the body that he would hang, so that he wouldn't die.

"Don't use force, I'll save you!"

Fuxi put a hand on Big Elder's shoulder, and continuously transported the profound essence of his body towards him. Finally, with Fuxi's unremitting efforts, he pulled Big Elder back from the gate of the ghost.

After the Elder woke up, he knelt in front of Fuxi and said with gratitude: "Thank you, His Majesty, for his life-saving grace."

"Your injury is not light, and you still need to rest for a while to recover." Fuxi comforted him.

After dealing with this matter, Fuxi was also distressed.

He was thinking, natural disasters and man-made disasters, how can the human race seek good fortune and avoid harm?

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