Flooded Star Road

"The ancestral land is too safe. There is no danger at all to raise them so decadent, without the slightest aggressiveness."

"Aren't they unwilling to leave the ancestral land? Then, as they wish, let them stay!"

"I want to see if there is the threat of spirit beasts, and the ancestral land is not safe, can they still be as indifferent as before."

After the fierce beast turmoil, Feng Zichen was completely disappointed with most of the people in the ancestral land. He felt that they couldn't support the wall with mud, and wanted to stimulate their enterprising spirit, but he would have to use fierce means to fail.

He still doesn't believe it. In the face of things more terrifying than death, these people can still maintain the idea of ​​eating and waiting for death, without making the slightest change.

"But..." The Human Race elder on the side wanted to say something more, but Feng Zichen waved his hand and interrupted impatiently: "It's nothing!"

"The tragedy of the fierce beast chaos is still in sight. You elders haven't learned a lesson yet, do you want it to happen again?"

"Then according to what the patriarch said!" Thinking of the old things, everyone was speechless for a while, and after a while, they said with determination.

"The elders can just figure it out!"

She seemed to realize that her tone was a little heavier, Feng Zichen calmed down slightly, trying to use a calm tone as much as possible, and patiently explained to everyone:

"Every spirit beast here contains a drop of good fortune liquid in its body. Depending on its cultivation level, the amount of good fortune liquid contained is also different."

"The higher the realm, the more spiritual essence it contains."

"After the tribesmen kill the spirit beast, they can take the spirit liquid contained in it to wash the muscles and marrow, so as to improve the physical fitness and strengthen the origin."

"In this way, it can not only play the role of sharpening the tribe, but also give the tribe a chance, it can be said to be multi-tasking!"

"As for unfortunately being killed, resulting in the loss of cultivation base, then we will start over again. It can just make up for the foundation. With previous experience, maybe it can bring them one step closer."

"What the patriarch said!" Rolling his eyes, everyone said in unison.

Re-cultivation has never been a problem. The problem is that the feeling of falling away suddenly loses strength. You can't adapt to this feeling of falling. You can't even enter concentration, let alone practice.

However, everyone just thought about it in their hearts, and didn't say anything to expose Feng Zichen. For the Human Race, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, so a little sacrifice can be tolerated.

"It will take at least three hundred years to suppress this wave of spirit beasts based on the current situation of the human race."

Taking a look at the current situation of the human race, Feng Zichen made a silent calculation in his heart, turned his head and suggested to the elders:

"Why don't the elders stay with me in the ancestral temple during this period of time, to see my human tribe, how many people can stand out in this wave of spirit beasts."

"Good!" Everyone nodded, and rushed to the ancestral temple with Feng Zichen.

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"Come on, elders, take a look!"

In the ancestral temple, Feng Zichen waved his sleeves, and a huge light curtain emerged, presenting all the sights of the human race in front of everyone.

"I haven't managed Human Race for a long time, and I don't know much about the talents of Human Race today. I also ask the elders to introduce them to me." Pointing to the light curtain, Feng Zichen said to everyone with a smile.

"The patriarch is joking, in front of you, who can be called the arrogant!" An elder smiled and said.

He wasn't swearing at Feng Zichen's flattery. Everyone at the scene watched him grow up. They knew Feng Zichen's talent very well. He had only seen it in his life, and it would not be an exaggeration to say a word of unparalleled history.

"Although there is no Tianjiao like the patriarch, there are still a few good younger generations, quite the demeanor of the patriarch when he was young." Another elder stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Well, what are they? The elders will introduce them to me." With bright eyes, Feng Zichen became interested and said to everyone:

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, I plan to select a few outstanding tribesmen and accept them as disciples in order to inherit the tradition of gods and demons."

"After all, the Taoism of Gods and Demons has been passed down in the Human Race for so many years, and I have never accepted disciples in the name of orthodoxy. This is not appropriate."

"Oh! The patriarch intends to accept disciples?" The Xuan Ting clan stood up suddenly, walked quickly to Feng Zichen, and pointed to a figure in the light curtain and said:

"Look at the patriarch. This person is named Shu. He is the most outstanding member of the younger generation in my tribe. Although he is far less excellent than the patriarch, he is also a rare genius in 10,000 years."

"His comprehension in the path of wood is far beyond ordinary people. He has already touched a trace of good luck and mystery, and he has a lot to do in the future."

"Look at the patriarch, whether this person is qualified to be your disciple!"

Feng Zichen looked at the light curtain according to his words, and saw a burly man, surrounded by blue light, and between waving his hands, vines drilled out of the ground, entangled the spirit beast layer by layer, and strangled him alive.

"good!"

Nodded, Feng Zichen praised.

When this person shot, there was a trace of good luck mixed in the blue light, obviously awakening the blood of good luck.

Moreover, looking at his age, he is only more than a thousand years old, and he has the cultivation base of the heavenly fairyland. It is really rare to look at the people of the same generation.

"Patriarch, although the tree's talent is good, it is the bloodline of creation that awakens, and after all, it is incompatible with your attributes."

"Look at my Bumang, he has awakened the blood of the stars, and he has cultivated the sword of Zhou Tian Xingchen, and he is the most suitable disciple of the patriarch!"

Seeing Feng Zichen's expression of satisfaction, Feng Xiang's heart was anxious, and he quickly pointed to the other side of the light curtain and said to him.

"This is... Yingluo?"

Following the direction of Feng Xiang's fingers, Feng Zichen saw a young man with the stars above his head, his whole body sparked with red sword light, and he cut off at the spirit beast in front of him.

The stars are all red ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The fiery red radiance is radiant, exudes a fiery atmosphere, it is the sparks and fascination.

With the young man's shot, a wisp of innate fire movement hung above the glaring confusion, increasing the power of the scarlet sword light.

"This son is also good. It will be favored by the Yinghuxing. If it can be refined in the future, Daluo Jinxian will not be difficult!" There was a joy in Feng Zichen's eyes. The descendants of the human race are endlessly talented. This is a sign of great prosperity! "

"The patriarch was joking, how difficult it is to refine the Yingzhuxing. How can Mang have this ability? I am satisfied that he can step into the realm of Da Luo."

Feng Xiang shook his head and said with a wry smile.

There are three hundred and sixty-five main stars between heaven and earth. As long as one of them can be refined, the lowest achievement is Da Luo Jinxian.

However, Zhou Tian's stars have long been occupied by the Monster Race, and outsiders, let alone refining, it is difficult to connect. Not to mention, there is also Zhou Tian Xing Shen who is living outside, peeping at Zhou Tian's stars from time to time.

Mang, a mere acquired human race, quarrel with them for what to do.