The time of prehistoric times is respected

After the fusion, it is as real as it is. The golden man's dantian can accommodate more and more energy, and it begins to change from quantitative to qualitative, forming a higher level of mana.

"boom!"

The golden man shattered, and Lao Tzu opened his eyes.

"Haha! It's done! I will name it "Golden Core Avenue"!"

Lao Tzu laughed out loud.

It was he who was simulating the exercises that took a hundred years to create.

Created according to the innate Taoist body, it is most suitable for the cultivation method of the human race.

"Just wait for the human race to enter the human world, then it will be the time for me to become enlightened!"

Lao Tzu muttered.

Then continue to close your eyes and perfect your skills. When the human race is stable, it is the day you start preaching.

50 years are approaching, and all the human races have been densely gathered in the human race land.

Waiting for Ren Zu to appear, the leaders of each tribe have already told them what to do.

Some people expected it, some people didn't want it, but none of them violated Ren Zu's wishes.

Chapter 160 Human Migration

Yu stopped meditating, walked out of the wooden shed, flew high into the sky, and looked at the dark human race below.

"Look! That's Human Ancestor!"

Someone found Yu and shouted.

"Meet the ancestors!"

All the races knelt down and worshiped together.

Most of them don't know what Ren Zu looked like.

"You are free!"

Yu said loudly,

"Our human race was created by the Holy Mother thousands of years ago. 3000 human races struggled to survive in the wilderness. Countless people sacrificed in exchange for today's human race.

We have to become stronger to survive in the prehistoric world!

Guided by the Taoist ancestor, I discovered a vast world, where the prehistoric is a place of great power, and that is where we are suitable! "

Yu talked about the family history of the human race, and the young human race did not have such a deep feeling, and all the first batch of human races had tears in their eyes.

Sometimes living is more painful than dying. Those who have cultivated high-strength abilities are called living, and they are just surviving.

With no cultivation base, relying on the good fortune of [-] days when he was born, and the merit and luck of the birth of the human race, he has lived to this day.

Countless human races died in front of them, but they were helpless.

Yu looked at the people who were still talking about it just now, but was silent at the moment, and successfully mobilized everyone's emotions.

Then he bowed to the east,

"Renzu Yu pays homage to Daozu, and begs Daozu to help us migrate to the human world!"

The three elders were taken aback for a moment, it turned out that this is the method Yu said,

After thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved.

Except for the help of saints, how could the human race migrate to another world on foot, and it was easy for Daozu to open a passage.

Then the prehistoric east began to have visions, which looked to be the east, but actually came from the womb of heaven and earth.

Ziqi travels [-] miles from the east, surrounded by fairy sounds, accompanied by spirit cranes, and a road full of dao rhyme leads to the human race, accompanied by bursts of strange fragrance.

An old man walked down the road and came slowly.

"Meet Daozu!"

All the races worshiped immediately, feeling a sense of awe towards the majestic Hongjun,

"Suck!"

"This human race has a lot of face!"

All the great powers in Honghuang gasped and sighed.

It was the first time Hongjun appeared in the prehistoric world like this after becoming a saint.

In the past few times, I wiped my buttocks for fish balls, or a Dharma appeared.

Some powers who gave up observing the human race once again paid attention, and the Lich didn't have such a big face to shout that the ancestors would arrive.

Ignoring the prying eyes of Hong Huang's powerful divine sense, and not caring about their secret guesses, Hongjun said,

"You can think about it, if you go to the human world, if you don't have enough strength, you can't enter the prehistoric world again!"

It was only when Yu heard this that he remembered the astonishment on his face when he ascended. That's not what was said in the inheritance of Taoist ancestors before.

Yu only thought that the world could be used as a clan land, and those who had achieved success in cultivation could go to the prehistoric world to experience, and while maintaining their foundation, they could accelerate their development. I didn't expect this to be the case.

"Dare to ask the ancestors, how can we enter the prehistoric world again?"

Yu stood up and asked boldly.

Hongjun didn't speak, a white light entered between Yu's eyebrows.

After a while, Yu murmured,

"I see!"

Then, as if thinking of something, he asked again,

"Then can I still enter the human world at this time?"

"However, those who are Primordial Golden Immortals can enter!"

Hongjun said lightly.

"call!"