Honghuang: I, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, have an innate wisdom that defies the heavens

"Boom!~~"

A huge explosion sounded, and the whole earth shook. The surrounding human race was immediately shaken to the ground, and many fell to the ground in groups.

When everyone came to their senses and looked at the central area before, they found that the ground around where Daoxuan and Ziyishi had stood was broken and turned into a deep pit.

Outside them, there was a layer of energy shield with a faint golden light flowing, which wrapped Daoxuan, Ziyishi, and the woman who tried clothes with Ziyishi before.

"What happened?!"

Ziyishi looked at the tribesmen who were staggering around, and then looked down at the deep pit under his feet, his face full of confusion.

"Ziyishi, you now have the power of a Daluo Jinxian. It's no longer like before. If you don't control your power well, every move you make may cause huge damage, just like now, and it may even hurt the tribesmen!" Daoxuan looked at Ziyishi and explained indifferently.

If he hadn't seen something was wrong and used his luck to limit the destruction of the Ziyi clan, the human race outside might not just fall down, at least half of them would be killed or injured.

The newly born human race, who hadn't even appeared in the prehistoric world, killed and injured half of them by killing each other. This joke is not funny.

"Ah? Chief, everyone, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I, I didn't think of hurting the tribe!"

Hearing Daoxuan's words, Ziyi was so scared that she almost cried, looking at Daoxuan helplessly, "Chief, chief, what should I do now, can I not give up this power?"

"Don't worry, everyone knows you didn't mean it!"

Seeing Ziyi's panic, Daoxuan comforted him, and then said, "Ziyi, power has never been good or bad, the most important thing is to see where the person who uses it wants to use it."

"You should be glad that you have such power. When you fully control them, you can use this power to protect everyone!"

After hearing Daoxuan's words, Ziyi slowly calmed down. After calming down, he said with a determined face, "Chief, don't worry. I, Ziyi, swear to the heaven that I will do my best to protect all the tribesmen and you, the chief!"

"I, believe you can do it!"

Looking at Ziyi with a determined look on his face, Daoxuan nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "I have a technique here, called "The Immortal Body of Merit". Your cultivation is improved by merit, and there is still merit power remaining in your body. If you practice again with "The Immortal Body of Merit", it will not only allow you to control the power in your body, but also maybe make your cultivation further!"

After speaking, Daoxuan raised his hand and pointed at Ziyi's eyebrows, passing on the "The Immortal Body of Merit" that he had comprehended to Ziyi.

"Thank you, chief, Ziyi will definitely live up to your expectations!"

After receiving the technique passed down by Daoxuan, Ziyi thanked Daoxuan again with a face full of admiration.

Daoxuan waved his hand, then looked at the sky that was about to get dark, thought for a while, and went to the side to cut a branch about as thick as a thigh from the tree trunk, and also collected some dried hay.

He broke off a branch as thick as a finger from the tree trunk and sharpened one end into a sharp shape, then dug out an egg-sized hole in the tree trunk he had cut before, and put some of the hay he had collected before into it.

After doing all this, Daoxuan looked at the curious tribesmen who had gathered again, and then pointed at a young man and said, "Come here!"

"Chief?!" The young man hurried over when he heard Daoxuan's words and looked at him respectfully.

Daoxuan handed him the stick in his hand, and then said, "Put the tip down in the tree pit, and rub it back and forth with both hands, understand?"

"Yes, chief!"

Although the young man didn't know why his chief asked him to do this, he still respectfully took the stick and began to rub it back and forth in the small tree pit that Daoxuan had just dug according to Daoxuan's instructions.

At this time, the physical fitness of the human race was comparable to that of the post-heavenly spiritual treasures, so rubbing the stick was easy for him, and soon sparks began to appear in the tree pit.

The sparks ignited the hay that Daoxuan had put in it before, emitting a wisp of smoke. Daoxuan asked the young man to blow a few breaths on the hay, and soon flames came out of the hay.

Seeing the flames and feeling the temperature, the young man was startled.

Daoxuan was not stunned, and took a branch that had been prepared before and tied with hay and asked the young man to light it.

"This is fire!"

"Fire can drive away the beasts in the dark, bring us warmth, resist the cold, and burn for meFood, it makes us less likely to get sick, and we can also eat more delicious food. "While the young man was lighting the fire, Daoxuan explained to the curious crowd around him.

"Fire!"

"Fire!!!"

"Fire!!!" "

……

Listening to Daoxuan's explanation, although everyone still didn't quite understand, they still cheered.

In their simple minds, as long as the leader did it, it must be right and must be very powerful.

They only need to shout 666.

Daoxuan also discovered this situation, and could only smile helplessly, but didn't care.

Although the human race now doesn't understand what fire brings to the human race, it's enough for him to understand!

If he wasn't here, maybe the human race would need many years to learn how to use fire, and how many years to learn how to make fire by drilling wood.

To make a little contribution to the human race and let the human race take less detours, this is the best result for Daoxuan.

At least why didn't he announce to the Heavenly Dao that he made clothes and didn't drill wood to make fire by himself? Daoxuan also had his own considerations on this point.

Although he could indeed rely on usurping the invention of the three ancestors of the human race to seek merit.

But this is not what he wants.

Human race , is a tribe, not an individual.

The prehistoric world is so vast that the human race will definitely migrate separately in the future. How can he protect the entire tribe by himself at that time?

As the saying goes, it takes three stakes to make a fence, and it takes three men to make a hero!

The three ancestors of the human race have been protecting the human race since the birth of the human race. Their merits are beyond the human race. Daoxuan does not intend to let the three ancestors disappear in this life because of himself.

As for merit, not to mention that he can take advantage of the opportunity to get 20% of the merits of the three ancestors for free, the total merits are not inferior to those obtained by the three ancestors.

Moreover, He also had his own ideas about merit.

Since the prehistoric Heavenly Dao, as long as someone does something beneficial to the reproduction of the human race, merit will be bestowed, then he has plenty of ways to get merit from the Heavenly Dao, and there is no need to steal the merit of the Three Ancestors.

After the young man lit the torch, Daoxuan pointed at the young man's brow, and then the young man looked up and said loudly, "Heavenly Dao is above, now I, Suiren, have succeeded in drilling wood to make fire, and have obtained the first fire for the human race. From now on, the human race will bid farewell to eating raw meat and drinking blood, and enter the era of fire. Heaven and earth will witness it!"

Boom! ! ~~

The next moment, the Heavenly Dao responded, and countless golden lights of merit fell from the sky...