My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Prehistoric age of mythology.

The years of the great flood.

Qin Hong murmured silently, looking at the scene in front of her.

The Banquet of Gods and Demons, it turns out that it is possible to travel through the past and the future, and travel to distant time and space...

I came to that period of the most mysterious years!

Wait, it turns out that the God of this period is an angel with white wings?

I created Mayan angels on the earth after the great flood. I am going back to my ancestors! She thought to herself, However, why am I always going back to my ancestors? All the people in the world are like my ancestors?

The current situation is inexplicable,

Even she finds it strange that she was reincarnated into a certain weapon, similar to the wreckage of the gods and demons in the mist—the weapon clan?

Just when she hesitated and kept thinking,

Click.

There was a sound outside the door of this room.

Brother, I'm here to visit again. Fatty Li Tusheng's voice came from outside the door.

Come in. A clear voice came.

Li Tusheng walked in with big strides, obviously not seeing anyone else. This big fat man covered in red and red bumps, clasped his fists politely and said, Have you asked your name yet?

Fu Qingjun thought for a while, My name is Xia Qing.

Sure enough, it's the royal family of the Xia clan in the Heavenly Court. Li Tusheng laughed loudly, sat down on the chair and said, I've already guessed about your honor.

The Xia clan also has a population of 60 billion. I'm not that special. Fu Qingjun told the information about his investigation abroad.

But most of them live in Emperor Xia's Parallel Earth Palace, so they are rarely seen outside.

Most of them have mediocre qualifications and can only spend their lives on parallel planets. Only powerful geniuses can leave the subspace and come to the dangerous main plane of the universe.

Previously, the one who presided over the auction house was a member of the Xia Clan.

Although the Xia Clan is rare in the outside world,

But it's not special, but Your Excellency's talent is hard to see through. You are only at the fourth level, but you can't see the depth clearly. Li Tusheng was very surprised.

You know, he is almost invincible at the same level in the fifth realm, and he ranks 7,800 in the list of young gods and demons in the entire Great Summer Family.

This is already an extremely terrifying thing.

How many terrifying beings are there under the super-large galaxy ruled by the entire heaven?

Those who can rank outside the hundreds of millions are all terrifying geniuses.

In fact, apart from those monstrosities ranked in the top 100, there is not much difference between the bottom 100 and the tens of thousands. If you really want to fight, it depends on your mood and situation, and various external factors.

And even the top 100 evildoers are mutated individuals with special bloodlines, and they don't rely on their own aptitude.

Li Tusheng laughed loudly and said: How huge is the universe? If we really want to screen out those with great understanding, there are still countless numbers under the huge base. It really depends on chance, bloodline, and even fate, and other things.

Fu Qingjun agrees with this point.

This is reality.

His ant monster country exploded with crazy soldiers. Under the terrifying base of hundreds of millions, there are not no geniuses with full aptitude and understanding geniuses, and there are even quite a few. Why are Emperor Yan, Bailong and others the only ones who can rise to the top?

Their aptitude is against the sky, but it is not impossible for them to be at the same level...

They have what others don't.

fate.

Physical lineage.

Fate, they met me...

Fu Qingjun pondered,

Bloodline, but I gave them bloodlines. Every life is born with flaws and imperfections. I let them reshape their own life structure, evolve their own genetic structure, and turn themselves into a heaven-defying species. , fully displaying the strengths of the race.

Fu Qingjun kept thinking.

Actually, with the help of the ancient ship, the soul of Fu Qingjun, who has superimposed countless timelines, has transformed himself into some kind of creature that can transform the original form and structure of other lives.

Perhaps this is the greatest opportunity given to me by the ancient ship. Even if I lose the ancient ship, I can still rise up. Fu Qingjun felt a feeling of gradually brightening up in his heart.

But at this time, Li Tusheng looked calm, and said with a smile: We are no worse than them in terms of intelligence, wisdom, and understanding... These are all soft skills, but those who can be cultivated will not be inferior, but if we continue to Going on to compete for hard power is a congenital hardware problem.

First fate, second luck, third feng shui, fourth accumulation of yin virtue and fifth reading. Fu Qingjun remembered an ancient saying.

Li Tusheng was stunned, chewed carefully, and couldn't help but scream, It's so! It's so! The first is your life! Reincarnation into a strong clan determines your life! The second is Not relying on reincarnation, but relying on one's own luck and chance, one can also rise in the killing career.

Again, it's Fengshui. Born in a treasured land with outstanding talents, even if you are born with all kinds of crippled weaklings, and grow up with the heroes, you will still have the opportunity to receive the opportunity...

Li Tusheng looked at Fu Qingjun, drank a cup of tea, and said:

Brother, I think you are most likely a descendant of the Xia Clan and the Bird Clan... it is a subspecies of the Xia Clan, which is very common. In order to give birth to possible mutant individuals with aptitude and bloodlines, many powerful My parents, the overlords of the universe, will breed in this way, even I was born in this way.

Fu Qingjun showed such an expression as expected.

Rely on reproduction, survival of the fittest, to evolve the offspring, and find the strong among them.

The powerhouses at this time are very similar to the era of the Maya Ant Queen explosion.

At that time, the queen ants were born crazily, and then looked for mutated queen ant offspring to breed, inherit their own blood, and continue the cycle from generation to generation...

Li Tusheng smiled, Brother, I think you are a successful individual. You are born with aptitude against the sky, and you have the talent of a god king.

Fu Qingjun didn't respond, but just collected his thoughts silently.

Li Tusheng said again: By the way, has the bitter boat I gave you been refined? Is it still useful?

Fu Qingjun shook his head, It hasn't been refined yet.

Qin Hong, who was hiding in the box, heard this, and secretly organized his thoughts in order to spy on a corner of the world of the Sun Heavenly Court Dynasty, which was flooded in prehistoric times.

It turns out that I was reincarnated into this big fat man as a favor, a magic weapon given to God? She lay down in the box and observed secretly.

According to this situation, the description of this big fat man.

The ancestor of the angel in front of him, the god Xia Qing, is a descendant of the Xia clan.

He is a hybrid descendant of the Xia clan and an unknown birdman. His natural aptitude is strong, but he has not risen yet.

At this time, the fat man in front of him took out some images and chatted with the other party. They were some emperors of the current Xia clan, some ancient existences.

Today's Emperor Xia has already passed away.

The Heavenly Court was given to the direct descendants of Emperor Xia to take charge.

Today's Daxia family has ruled this vast galaxy for only over 200,000 years!

It was unbelievably short to reach such a glorious situation, far more brilliant than the millions of other civilizations.

No matter how long a sixth-level Shouyuan is, it will hardly exceed 50,000 years. At this time, seven ancient emperors of heaven have already aged and fallen. Most of them died around 40,000 years ago, but some of them died short-lived and the cause of death is unknown.

The current Eighth Emperor of Heaven is Emperor Yu, who has ruled the entire galaxy for more than 11,000 years, and is in his prime.

And Emperor Xia, still aloof, hides in the Golden Pagoda of the Sun, going to the next future.

Talking about this, Fu Qingjun felt that it was Jiaxia's handwriting, and secretly said: Back then, he was also on the desk, hidden among the sunflowers, and let his descendants ascend the throne, instead of managing the whole world, he let himself go. Sons and grandsons, fighting for queens, killing each other...see it as a natural progression of civilization.

Isn't this an old routine?

It was exactly the same as the civilized management system on my desk at that time.

It seems that Jiaxia's character is still so nostalgic.

Fu Qingjun became emotional.

On the other side, Qin Hong observed in secret, the appearance of this respected Heavenly Emperor, not to mention the male, but the female Emperor, is actually somewhat similar to her!

Another ancestor has appeared!!

she murmured.

Sure enough, she is a master of the ancestral bloodline, and the bloodline is pure and thick. The previous Ziying and Ziniang spoke up, but she didn't believe it. .

However, looking back at prehistoric times, she was indeed the princess of the Xia clan.