Great Sage

After listening to Zhen Yuanzi's narration, Lu Feng couldn't help sighing.

The human race is weak!
Although he has passed on the exercises to the people, the time is too short after all, only one or two hundred years.

The human race is not one of those innate races. There are good and bad comprehension skills, but overall they still need to cultivate slowly.

Those innate races who rely on the awakened bloodlines can easily have the strength of earth immortals and mysterious immortals after they reach adulthood, but it will take at least a hundred years for human races to cultivate to that level.

But in the current prehistoric world, the Earth Immortals and Xuanxians are still not considered strong.

Coupled with the interference of the Heavenly Tribulation, the probability of becoming a fairy is not very high, resulting in a shortage of human masters.

Nowadays, in a small tribe, the number of Earth Immortals and Xuanxians is the limit, and the entire human race does not have the existence of the Immortal Realm.

Shennong is talented and intelligent, and now he is only in the realm of the peak of the gods, but his subordinate Fuxi...

Fuxi is already in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and he is pretending to be a cultivator in the early stage of Celestial Immortal, and Shennong has placed high hopes on him.

What a bit of nonsense!
However, Shennong's practice is the Chaos Xuanming Jue. Although he has the strength of the Celestial Immortal in the later stage, he can still fight with the Golden Immortal in terms of tactics.

It seems that I have to go to the human race again in the follow-up, teach them some exercises, and preach to those with high potential.

Pausing to think about this, Lu Feng and Zhen Yuanzi continued to chat.

It has to be said that chatting with such a knowledgeable prehistoric powerhouse can indeed learn a lot.

Zhen Yuanzi started from the ancient dragon and phoenix catastrophe, saying that in ancient times, in order to avoid the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, many monsters and gods fled to the sea of ​​chaos.

Later, some escaped the catastrophe and successfully returned from the Chaos Sea, and some settled in the Chaos Sea, but more disappeared without a trace.

After talking about the characters, we talked about the innate spiritual treasures, and then the strange landscapes in the prehistoric world.

Most immortal cultivators live a long life and seldom experience the hardships of life, so they don't have deep artistic attainments, but Zhen Yuanzi is different.

He is like a scholar in the Immortal of Immortals, he has studied all kinds of rumors carefully, and he speaks the truth clearly and logically.

About an hour later, two boys flew over with large and small packages of dishes, and Zhen Yuanzi got up to pick up the dishes.

"Let's go to the courtyard at the bottom of the mountain and hunt two wild beasts."

He smiled and told the two boys that since Hun Kun went to get the wine, Zhen Yuanzi didn't say anything about preparing the wine.

Lu Feng watched with interest.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, these dishes are all raw, why don't we let them eat them raw!"

He was joking, but he also secretly expected that Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be cooking for himself.

In front of the Wuzhuang Temple is a main hall. Ginseng fruit trees are planted in the yard in front of the main hall, and a row of houses is behind it.

This is the place where Zhen Yuanzi and the two boys live. Although they are usually in the hall, meditating and practicing, they occasionally come here to rest.

There are kitchens, guest rooms, and all kinds of rooms in this row of houses, and there are even toilets for ordinary creatures.

Well, immortals naturally don't need these, after all immortals don't pull them.

Going in and taking a look, Lu Feng found that the kitchen is still the one that is often used, with oil stains on the pot and ashes in the stove.

Zhen Yuanzi skillfully picked up the spatula, summoned a stream of running water to rinse it, and then said to Lu Feng with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Lu Feng, are you surprised?"

"Fellow Daoist Yaxing is admirable, hahahaha!"

Lu Feng thought that after he crossed over, his life would become training and fighting. Even when he was playing with Nuwa, he would always keep practicing, which was somewhat boring.

Zhen Yuanzi's life is rich. Since he has lived forever, he should do some interesting things in this long life.

Seeing a row of dry firewood neatly piled up in the corner of the room, Lu Feng volunteered to pick up a pile and put it in front of the stove.

"Fellow Daoist, how about I light a fire for you?"

"It could not be better!"

So, half a day later.

Hun Kun flew over from a distance with two large altars of fine wine, his spiritual sense swept away, and he saw the scene in the kitchen of Zhen Yuanzi's house:
"Brother Lu Feng, the fire is a little smaller."

"okay!"

Lu Feng hurriedly reached into the fire and took out a few pieces of burning charcoal. The aura surrounded them and cut off the air, making them go out instantly.

This operation of reaching into the fire is impossible for ordinary people!
The food in the pot was burning for a while, and Zhen Yuanzi said again: "Brother Lu Feng, increase the fire by three points!"

Lu Feng: "Alright, brother Zhenyuan!"