Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

A week later, the main hall of the Zhenyi clan.

At this time, the main hall is no longer as cold as it was a few days ago. In a corner of the main hall, the two machines are placed. In the center of the main hall is a stone table dozens of meters long and seven or eight meters wide. Full of stools.

At the front of the stone table, there are three seats that are higher than the other stools. In the middle seat sits a serious-looking middle-aged man. He has white hair on his temples and serious eyes. He is wearing a black gown with a slit on the cuffs. The flame embroidery is extremely simple compared to the Zhenyi clan.

Although he looks like a serious middle-aged man, everyone knows that this is the ancestor of the human race, the Suiren clan!

On her left is the familiar Zhenyi family, and on her right is a middle-aged woman who looks to be in her forties. She has some wrinkles on her face and is wearing a commoner without any modification. There is also a "wooden house figure" in his hand.

This person is Youchao, one of the three ancestors of the human race!

This is the first time in the past thousand years that the three ancestors have gathered together, and the reason for all this is...

"The Third Ancestor is on top! We request to enter the palace!"

A voice interrupted the silence in the hall. The collection of these voices was so loud that the earth seemed to tremble.

"Enter!"

Suirenshi said loudly.

"Thank you, Third Ancestor!"

At the entrance of the main hall, powerful human beings walked into the main hall in an orderly manner. Some of them were gorgeously dressed and very noble, some were dressed simply and approachable, and some were dressed in a flamboyant way, as if they were about to ascend to immortality.

"sit!"

Suirenshi spoke again, cherishing the words like gold.

"Thank you, Ancestor Suiren!"

Everyone responded, and then sat down one after another. The stronger the person, the farther forward he sat.

At this time, the seats were packed. In addition to more than a hundred people sitting in the seats, there were also many people standing in the hall, about a thousand people.

Without exception, they are all strong men of the human race, and the worst ones are also first-time immortals.

"Nearly everyone is here today."

Zhenyi spoke, and although her voice was not very loud, the entire hall could hear her clearly:

"Inviting you to come here, there are several important things. It can even be said to be the most important thing for our human race at the moment."

"The first thing is about our human race's wheat. What do you think of our human race's current wheat?"

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, looking left and right, but no one took the lead in taking the initiative.

Suiren looked at it and said, "It's okay, everyone can speak freely."

I saw a powerful golden immortal man standing up and saying loudly:

"Everything must be thanked to the three ancestors for their gifts. They rewarded us with such precious treasures and protected our human race! At present, the famine crisis in the Mingyi tribe has been lifted. Although there are still people who starve to death, the number has been greatly reduced."

"That's right, if wheat continues to be planted like this, within thirty years, no one in our human race will starve to death again!"

"That's right, within a hundred years, we will definitely be able to have enough food for everyone!"

"If you ask me, the brothers Xuandu and Ji Heng from the Northeastern tribe are really great talents. I don't know where they found such divine objects. They are truly gods."

With a leader in charge, everyone started talking, and the hall soon became noisy.

Suiren glanced at Mianyi and said through a message: "Third sister, it's almost time."

Zhenyi looked at the two of them, then suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and said:

"Everyone, please be quiet. The first thing I want to say next is related to this wheat."

"Next, I would like to ask Ji Heng and Xuandu, the two heroes, to tell us about their latest achievements."

After Zhenyi finished speaking, Ji Heng and Xuandu walked up to the crowd and stood on both sides of the Third Ancestor.

"Hello fellow human beings and seniors."

Ji Heng smiled: "You are all talented people of our human race. It is Ji Heng's honor to meet you here. What I want to talk about next is our latest research results, the value-added and sowing of wheat. and harvesting and processing.”

Xuandu smiled on the side and looked at everyone, but he admired Ji Heng's way of speaking in his heart. We are all human beings, why don't we know these skills? If we had this kind of mouth, the old man might be very powerful...

"Currently, our human race is relying on the powerful people to sow and harvest quickly. Although this is feasible, our human race currently has too many people and few powerful people. After coming and going, there are still many clan members who cannot be taken care of. Moreover, more than ten years have passed, and our human race still has many tribes without immortals, and they are still living a life of eating tree bark and wild fruits."

"So, I have been thinking, what if everyone in our human race can contribute? What a grand occasion it will be. Trillions of our fellow human race, working together to face these difficulties, it is not a difficulty, but It’s just our exercise.”

"But because mortals cannot exert the abilities of immortals, I have developed the following two machines."

As he spoke, a booklet appeared in front of everyone, and a "screen" appeared in the void behind Ji Heng.

...After some explanation.

"Great talent! Great talent!"

An old Taiyi Golden Immortal stood up excitedly:

"Fellow Daoist Ji Heng should be my human sage!"

"That's right! With this thing, this will be a great development for my entire human race!"

"Under this, no one in our trillions of human race will go hungry!"

"These two machines can also be operated by mortals, taking turns to sow and harvest day and night. With three harvests a year, every family can have a surplus of food."

"There is also this implementation method. The leader holds the land and grain, and the compatriots sow and harvest it. After harvesting, every family distributes the grain. Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"The great sage of the human race! The great sage of the human race! The great sage of the human race!"

"I, the human race! I can definitely rely on my own hands! Break everything!"

Cheers resounded throughout the hall, and everyone supported Ji Heng as a great sage of the human race.

Ji Heng in front of him smiled slightly, and the "First PPT in the Wilderness" behind him changed, showing another scene.

Seeing this, Zhenyi said, "Everyone, please be quiet. There is a second thing coming next."

...In the misty wonderland, a tall tower stands in the center. It is resplendent and dazzling, and there are two golden crows hovering around it. They fly around the tower hall and make one or two violent calls from time to time.

Getting closer, the hall is even more magnificent. The entire hall is about square meters, and there are many layers of auspicious clouds in the sky. At the back of the hall is a golden throne, with two three figures carved on it. The footed bird seems to be the three-legged golden crow!

At this time, the void changed, and a young man in golden royal robes sat directly on the throne, with one leg raised and one hand on the side of his face.

"Troublesome days." The young man did not speak, but his voice echoed in the hall:

"It's really a troubled time for the human race and the witch race."

When will our demon clan be able to complete that great cause? The ancestral witch is so powerful that it is difficult to overthrow it even with the combined strength of all the creatures in the ancient world. The witch clan in the world has been tyrannical for a long time. Is my demon clan destined to be the ration of that witch clan?