This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

Fu Nao replied respectfully, Yang Shou nodded and continued with the previous question.

"The herbivore has taken a detour now. You just need to tell Qingyuan and others that the most urgent task is not to correct hundreds of thousands of defects, but to find a new path."

"Their future does not lie in perfecting their flaws, but in a practice that can give them enough time to perfect their flaws. As long as you clarify this point, I believe this race will explode with potential beyond your imagination."

Yang Shou spoke lightly, and Fu Nao nodded slightly, as if he understood something.

For the creatures that evolve in the world, it... all it can do is guide, and this is the best choice!

The more the world evolves, Yang Shou will be unable to manage it one day, so he can only guide it properly and let it be.

After receiving Yang Shou's instructions, the Funao avatar called Qingyuan over alone, and personally pointed out the key points.

Hundreds of thousands of defects are not so easy to make up for and perfect, especially knowing that it is impossible to perfect the defects in a lifespan of three hundred years, Qingyuan fell into confusion at first.

"The direction of your race is wrong. It is good to use collective wisdom to solve problems, but your first priority is to perfect a practice path, which belongs to your herbivore clan!"

After being instructed by the divine master, he no longer obsessed with cultivating and perfecting his flaws, but started to study how to develop a new way of cultivation alone.

He didn't tell the clansmen this desperate fact. Anyway, he can learn from the breakthrough experience of all clansmen, and with the help of collective wisdom, it is equivalent to researching with the whole clan.

When all the other clansmen, including the nine senior brothers, were frantically improving themselves and perfecting their flaws, he put down his practice and stopped making breakthroughs, and was obsessed with researching and summarizing experience.

As more and more tribes made breakthroughs, more and more failed experiences, and more and more books, the herbivorous tribe, under the leadership of the patriarch Fukani, began to build an attic to store these precious failed experiences. .

The attic is unattended, only Qingyuan guards it.

It's really because although these materials are precious, they are tantamount to tasteless to other races and are of no help at all.

Except for attending classes every day, Qingyuan hid in the attic, studied every day, and even assigned the work of registering the failed experiences of the tribe to the other nine people.

The deficiencies of the other nine people are being quickly made up for, and the clansmen are making progress every moment. Only Qingyuan has been standing still, not moving forward.

Another ten years later.

The god master summoned all the disciples of the herbivore tribe and began to count the potential value.

Qingyuan has not changed at all, it is still 22, and the highest of the other nine has reached more than 40, achieving a lead.

The divine master nodded lightly, and did not show any emotion for this achievement, in fact, it did not have any emotion.

Compared with the Blue Bird Clan, their potential value is still too different.

Wang Qianyi, the one with the highest potential value of the Blue Bird Clan, has a half-step deity cultivation base, and now his potential value has reached 7,500, but...after that, it can no longer rise.

No matter how the god master poured chicken soup to stimulate the power of the mind, no matter how hard Wang Qianyi tried, his potential would never rise again.

The divine master understands that this means that the upper limit of the Blue Bird Clan has been reached!

Every race has its upper limit since the day when the world evolved, and it can approach this upper limit infinitely, but it is as difficult as going to the sky to break through it!

This upper limit represents how high this race can reach in the end. The most direct is the potential index. The upper limit of the potential index of the Blue Bird Clan is 7,500!

The herbivore's is even simpler, the upper limit of the potential index is one.

The higher the upper limit, the harder it is to break through!

The herbivores are different, because the upper limit is too small, so they can break through, but the breakthrough process is still very difficult. It can even be said that without the guidance of a divine master, they will not be able to break through the upper limit of one in this life!

"Creator, the upper limit of the Blue Bird Clan has reached..."

At the top of Jianmu, Fu Nao looked at Yang Shou...

Yang Shou glared at it, and he found that Fu Nao liked to ask him more and more questions.

"You are already a mature product of civilization, don't ask the Creator God everything, think for yourself."

Yang Shou responded, and then continued to look at Qingyuan.

He is more optimistic about the herbivore family, but Fu Nao initially chose the blue bird family. In fact, he had already expected this bottleneck.

Relying on mere chicken soup can stimulate the power of the soul to forge ahead, but it is limited after all. The power of the soul is mysterious, but it is impossible to increase it infinitely.

The current Wang Qianyi...has been made into a chicken soup expert. When he gets along with others, he tells chicken soup stories all the time, affecting the people around him.

Fu Nao also asked him to help, just kidding, if he can really solve it, he doesn't have to work hard to let Fu Nao enlighten the herbivores and let them evolve and explore by themselves.

The evolution of civilization and the evolution of species cannot be done by anyone, especially the selection of the predecessor of the Protoss.

Ten thousand is just the beginning. According to Yang Shou's idea, after the birth of the protoss predecessor, he needs to separate the delineated area to accelerate the evolution, and promote the birth of a real protoss with a potential index of 100,000!

Only such a race is worthy of the title of God of the Heavens and Worlds!

In fact, the achievement of creatures does not depend on the potential index, but the potential index can represent the achievement of the race!

"Come on, the civilization of the God Realm is waiting for you to create!"

Yang Shou looked at the herbivores below who were working hard, full of anticipation.

Without the guidance of the Creator God, Funao could only study on his own, but after trying many methods, he was unable to increase the upper limit of the Blue Bird Clan.

Unless it is recast, or like a herbivore, it looks for its own defects and keeps improving.

It's just that there are too few flaws in the Blue Bird Clan, even if it is perfect, it is not enough to break through to ten thousand.

Fast-forward a hundred years, and the Funao Clone God Master ran on both sides of the Hongmeng space, teaching for a full hundred years.

The second patriarch of the Herbivorous Clan has died of old age, and a new patriarch has been replaced, which is obviously Qingyuan.

Today's Qingyuan, because he gave up his practice, has a stooped figure and gray hair. He is almost 200 years old, which is equivalent to an old man in his fifties or sixties when compared to the age of human beings on earth.

After the death of his predecessor, Shen Gu, he inherited the position of patriarch and led the old people to hunt meat and find food for the young.

In addition, he no longer came to listen to the lectures of the divine master, because the affairs in the tribe were complicated, and he not only wanted to develop exercises for the tribe, but also helped the tribe find food.

The summary of breakthrough experience requires a steady stream of supplements from young people, and young people need meat.

The other nine people who worshiped with him under the sect of the god teacher are still teenagers. Because of their practice, their defects have been continuously improved, and now the one with the highest potential index has reached 400.

It's just that Qingyuan, that is, Shengu, has never dared to tell them.

The way forward has been cut off. If there is no cultivation method, what awaits the entire race is still despair.

He concealed this news for a hundred years, and studied it silently in the attic alone, because he was afraid that once the news spread, the whole race would start to despair, so...

No one continues to break through, without enough failure experience, what awaits the entire race is still despair.

He didn't go to listen to the teacher's lecture, but he recommended a spot, which was the young boy who was often brought by the previous patriarch Shen Gu, who had grown up to a mature age, and took his place to attend the lecture.

in the attic.

An old man was reading at night with the lamp burning. Beside him, there were books piled up one after another. There were already countless books. They surrounded him so tight that he couldn't even move his body.

"It's been a hundred years, and I only have a hundred years left."

Shen Gu let out a sigh, this road is really too difficult.

Everyone in the whole clan doesn't know how many flaws their clan has, they just think that if they keep moving forward, one day, they will improve themselves and completely break through the second level.

But hundreds of thousands of defects are too horrible to complete at all!

And on this day, nine youths walked into the attic.

"Disciple of the divine master, please see the patriarch."

Nine people saluted respectfully outside the attic.

Shen Gu dragged his tired body to stand up, his joints were cracking, he moved his body with difficulty, and it took him a long time to get out of the attic.

"looking for me?"

Shen Gu frowned, it was already late at night, at this time, they should be practicing with the master, why did they come to the attic?

"Qingyuan, are you tired?"

One of the youths looked straight into the deep valley and called out his real name.

Shen Gu's body trembled. Since he succeeded the patriarch, this name has been gradually forgotten by him.

All the patriarchs in the past had only one name, Shen Gu, but when the young man called out his name, his heart still trembled.

"Qingyuan, how long are you going to hide from us?"

A sigh sounded, and the oldest young man among the nine took a step forward, hugging the gray-haired, stooped old man in front of him tightly.

"You...you all know?"

Fukaya was watched by nine pairs of eyes, and he couldn't help lowering his head.

"We all know it. The god master told us that our race has hundreds of thousands of flaws. It is impossible to break through before the life span is exhausted. You knew this fact a hundred years ago, but why didn't you tell us?"

Shen Gu let out a long sigh: "The whole race is working hard to practice, hit the second level, accumulate experience, and improve defects. We can't let too many people know, otherwise the race's confidence will inevitably collapse."

"Then you will hide in the attic alone, carry the burden for us, and study by yourself?"

Fukaya was speechless and could only lower his head again.

"Look at what you've made of yourself. It's only been a hundred years, and you're going to die of old age."

One of them stepped forward and lightly hammered Shen Gu's chest.

"We're here to help you. As disciples of the divine master, we didn't learn this hundred years of knowledge for nothing!"

In the end, the nine people stepped forward, and each punched Shen Gu with a punch. They were not strong enough, but they shook Shen Gu's body and nodded repeatedly.

In the past hundred years, he was too lonely and tired.

To be alone, bearing the hope of an entire race, the pressure is simply too great.