Above the gray fog

What Lin Shan was most dissatisfied with was that without external pressure and extraordinary constraints, the human race was now divided into dozens of countries, large and small.

It was conceivable that the human race had been in internal strife.

The only thing that made him feel relieved was that the human race had not forgotten the previous history. There was a tradition of learning history between various countries. Statues of Lin Shan and other pioneers could be seen everywhere in these countries. However, as time went by, a small part of the bloody history gradually evolved into legends.

There were storytellers in the restaurant, and they started with legends about what someone did.

Many people listened with relish, and they might not have thought at all that these were all history.

It was only two hundred years, and the six or seven generations of the ordinary spirits had been passed down.

Lin Shan didn't dare to imagine, if the tribe was given another two hundred years, would these statues be flattened?

Would the current history become a myth? Would most people sneer at it after listening to it?

Although he was a little dissatisfied, he could sigh after thinking about it carefully.

Six or seven generations, the older generation had long passed away, and there were no extraordinary factors in the world. Who would believe that these bizarre things were true?

Coupled with the division within the human race, more will be lost in the war.

Fortunately, there are many people in the human race who listen to the instructions of their ancestors and firmly support the authenticity of history. Now there is a complete inheritance, and there is no fragmentation. The most is just questioned.

Lin Shan suddenly felt a headache.

What should he do?

Force the human race to take the right path?

The human race has not gone wrong. Except for the fact that it has split into many countries, the human race has been actively developing. The old technology has returned to zero, but the development of the original technology is thriving.

The former human technology has been completely preserved.

But now there is no extraordinary in the tribe. Without extraordinary, there is no characteristics. Without characteristics, many original technologies cannot be realized. The technology is stuck and cannot develop upward. It can only take a different approach and let some basic things bloom everywhere.

No matter how much you play, these are all basics, and overall there will not be much improvement.

Lin Shan remembered that there was a key in Origin Technology called ‘Spirit Inscription’, which could engrave characteristics and exert the ability of some characteristics. In theory, mastering ‘Spirit Inscription’ could get rid of the extraordinary and develop Origin Technology.

But looking at the current situation, it is obvious that there are things he does not know that limit the development of the human race.

Lin Shan came to the top of a city. Not far from the city, there were ruins of the city. The collapsed high-rise buildings were vaguely visible. Abandoned cars were crushed under the wreckage. Many people were searching in the ruins for useful things.

Two hundred years later, the relics of the past are still giving back to the new era.

Lin Shan landed in the city, and the faces of the people here were also full of smiles, which meant that their lives were not bad.

The buildings here are also very modern, with cement houses, bluestone roads, and greenery on the roadside. Although the high-rise buildings are not as straight as before, there are still dozens of floors of buildings.

The days are peaceful, and life is comfortable and rich.

It is like a dream to be able to live such a life in the gray fog.

"Actually, it's not bad now..." Lin Shan muttered to himself, and then disappeared from the original place.

He visited the cities of other countries again. There were some small differences, but overall, people's lives were very rich.

After a round of walking, Lin Shan found that although the tribe was divided into many countries, the connection between these countries was still close. Led by the Bailin United Kingdom and the Yongchang People's Republic, there was an organization like the United Nations to balance the possible conflicts between the parties.

Lin Shan also knew the real reason for the division of the human race.

It's ridiculous to say that these countries were split almost overnight, and there were not too many wars.

The most direct reason was that the tribe was too large, the population was too large, but there was no corresponding means of communication.

The jurisdiction of each region was very limited.

Ultimately led to the current divide and rule.

Such a reason also made Lin Shan relieved. It would be good if there was no war. If there was a war, hatred would inevitably arise between the countries, and it would not be so easy to integrate again at that time.

"I don't know what's going on in the outside world..." Lin Shan, tens of thousands of meters above the sky, looked at the border of the tribe.

Tens of thousands of kilometers were covered in the blink of an eye.

The gray fog was still the same as before, but the sea area was gone. It seemed to have been filled with the corpses of the evil.

Flying forward tens of thousands of kilometers, there were no evil and spiritual plants in this range, only some pseudo-supernatural beasts.

Until Lin Shan saw golden beams piercing the sky and the earth.

These beams bent upwards, converging into an extremely large bird cage, covering the human race.

Lin Shan easily passed through the golden bird cage and reached out to touch the stream of light above. If there was no malicious attack, it was expected to last for a long time.

A flash of blue light flashed and disappeared.

Lin Shan's eyes showed a trace of worry, "Little Turtle, are you still alive?"

If the God of Mountains and Seas had not provided divine power, this barrier would not have been able to block the "Chasing Fire" at that time.

Little Turtle and Little Sea were nowhere to be found. Deep in his mind, the symbol representing the magic of mountains and seas still existed. Little Turtle should still be alive. Even if the God of Mountains and Seas only had his last breath, he could live for another 100,000 years.

"Are there any other civilizations around here?" Lin Shan looked at the parchment.

Parchment: [You have 210 years left to live, so think before you ask. ]

Parchment: [The great Parchment is in a good mood today, so I will give you a chance to ask questions for free. Within a radius of 100 million kilometers, apart from the human race and the fox race, there are only some newly crossed races. The previous civilizations, except for those that escaped from the human circle, were all destroyed. ]

"Aren't there gods staying to protect us secretly?" Lin Shan frowned.

Parchment: [If you want to know the answer, you have to pay more. ]

Lin Shan changed the subject, "Can you find the storage ring I left behind?"

Parchment: [Ten years. ]

Lin Shan: "Yes."

Thousands of meters underground at the border of the human race, Lin Shan found the storage ring and the necklace containing the big sky, and the yellow paper weird things were all in their original places.

After taking the things back, Lin Shan turned around in the gray fog for several times to observe the current status of the evil and spiritual plants.

The number of evil is not too large, and there is no large-scale gathering.

There are quite a few spiritual plants, growing in patches.

Did the 'Chasing Fire' dissipate on its own? "Lin Shan wandered around for several days, and felt that the gray fog seemed to have returned to its original appearance.

Returning to the human race, Lin Shan began to think about what to do next.

On the human side, what he could do was to push open the door to the old technology and help them reunify. With a complete technological heritage, they should be able to climb the technological ladder quickly, and then use technological weapons to go out hunting, gradually restore the number of extraordinary people, and he would still be a bystander or a guide.

Not to mention the human race, he himself had a lot of problems.

He now only had 200 years to live, and the ghost body was still short of the last sequence. He must find the ghost body sequence within 200 years to reset his lifespan, otherwise, his lifespan would be exhausted again.

With less than 200 years left, there would be no map on the parchment, and he could only rely on himself. The only difference from before was that with his current strength, he could walk sideways in the human circle.

While looking for the magic potion, he also needed to pay attention to the development of the human race. Lin Shan only blamed himself for not having an extra head.