The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

"Human Race!"

"Holy Fire!"

"go home!"

Countless human races spewed out from the channel of stars, like a wanderer returning home, knelt down in front of the holy fire and cried bitterly.

Shouyang Mountain, the hometown of the human race.The death of a fox is still at the top of the hill, let alone the human beings who have been away from home for hundreds of millions of years and have experienced hardships.

After leaving home for hundreds of millions of years, wandering and struggling for hundreds of millions of years, hundreds of millions of people cried bitterly, the sound shook the ancestral land of the human race, and the human race in Shouyang Mountain also wept.

There are also elders of the major tribes, holding up engraved inscriptions, jade gold books, and bone amulets of family trees, to testify against the elders of the ancestral tribes, trace the roots, and recognize the ancestors.

"We are of the same clan!"

"Old ancestor, we have found our ancestor!"

"Our ancestor is the Youchao clan!"

"Brother, we are the clan of brothers! Back then, your branch went to the East China Sea, and our branch stayed in Shouyang Mountain! So far, it has been hundreds of millions of years!"

"Which one of you are the second one? Are you the great-grandson of the second one? Is the golden book and jade ring matching? Good, good!"

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After recognizing their ancestors and returning to their clans, they each find brothers and sisters of the same clan. The distance between hundreds of millions of years is not only familiar, but also more intimate and emotional.Laughing excitedly, sobbing and crying bitterly, intertwined in the entire Shouyang Mountain.

Seeing Zhao Hao, he nodded slightly.

The same ancestors, some of the ancestors are still alive, and the family relationship is by no means comparable to that of the monster clan who was forcibly kneaded.

The same goes for management.The turbulent returnees were quickly divided into tribes, each of them recognized their ancestors and returned to their clan, and the elders of the tribe took care of them.

Although the entire Shouyang Mountain is turbulent and boiling, each one is in order.

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Such a scene, seeing the power of the two Liches, couldn't help frowning slightly.

"The ant-human race, there is such a scene!"

"Trillions of people, hundreds of millions of years of branching, there is such a centripetal force!"

"The ants and humans are so fertile! Don't look at the monsters who killed nearly ten trillion people this time, but it won't take many years for them to come back!"

"Fortunately, these ants are weak, just like ants!"

"Well said! These ants don't even have the ability to survive in the wild! That's why they have to return to Shouyang Mountain. However, in the small Shouyang Mountain area, there are trillions of ants and human beings, and there is not enough place to live. How to reproduce? How to practice?"

"The emperor of the human race is stupid and arrogant, let's solve the feeding problem of these trillions of ants first, haha!"

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"Eating problem?"

Suirenshi and Youchaoshi smiled at each other. It would be a joke if the two saints couldn't solve the problem of feeding the human race here.

A sage masters the rules, so he doesn't need to create something out of nothing, he just needs to improve the good seeds, and breed valley trees, wine pools, and meat mountains. What does the human race want to eat?

Looking at the expressions of the two, Zhao Hao knew what they were thinking. He shook his head and said, "Let human beings solve their own problems. You can't interfere!"

Suirenshi and Youchaoshi were taken aback, and looked at Zhao Hao suspiciously.

Millions of people crowded into Shouyang Mountain without even a place to live. If they didn't take action, wouldn't these mortals starve to death and freeze to death?So, why are you bringing everyone back, why not let everyone stay where they are and fend for themselves, at least there is a way out!

Zhao Hao said seriously: "If it is raised by a saint, what is the difference between such a human race and the human race raised by the Six Saints?"

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement! The reason why people are human is to strive for self-improvement. Therefore, the way of immortality can only guarantee the survival of mortals, a better life, and let oneself conquer nature."

"We just need to create a stable environment. Mortals, the energy of these ants and mortals will far exceed your imagination!"

is it possible?

After hearing this, Suiren and Youchao instinctively did not believe it.

The prehistoric human race, from Nuwa's creation of human beings, has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years. What kind of power did mortals develop?Slash-and-burn farming is considered advanced!For hundreds of millions of years, the power of the human race is still that of monks and immortals, and the power of real mortals is indeed ants.

Not to mention now, even in the era of great merchants, the human race is nothing more than that!The power of the human race only depends on high-end monks, as for mortals, they are indeed like ants.

However, thinking of Zhao Hao's discussion with Tongtian and the human world of Di Nvying, the two couldn't help but look bright and look forward to it.

Could it be that the prehistoric human race could be so heaven-defying?

Could it be that humanity is not guided by saints, but depends on mortals?

The two couldn't believe it and said:

"The holy emperor, the mortal, is the protagonist of humanity?"

"We, just do nothing?"

Zhao Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know if mortals are the protagonists of the human way. We have determined that the human way only needs to adhere to the way of detachment, abide by the rules of everyone like a dragon, the world's great benefits, and the way of good fortune. As for the specifics , as long as it does not violate the principle, it will be whatever it develops into.”

Suirenshi and Youchaoshi nodded, it is indeed impossible for a sage to support mortals, everyone is like a dragon.

"So, what should we do?" Zhao Hao said, "I think it's the best thing in the world! We need to formulate a few rules."

The two hurriedly asked, "What rules?"

Zhao Hao said: "The first one is to unify the degree, quantity, and measure, and formulate all measurement standards of the human race."

Suiren and Youchao asked strangely, "weights and measures?"

The two of them wondered, is such a trivial matter as weights and measures, so important, that it should be considered as the first item?

Zhao Hao said with a smile: "Don't underestimate the trillions of human races from countless tribes. If you don't unify weights and measures, you can't even carry out transactions, let alone cultural exchanges. How to develop civilization? Therefore, formulating measurement standards is a must. First!"

"What about the second one?"

"The second place, of course, is writing! Some tribes are still knotting ropes to keep records, some tribes have golden bone script, and some tribes still pass on the runes of cultivating immortals. Such a difference in writing makes it impossible to communicate. Even if there are How can civilization progress if we have advanced inventions and cannot communicate and inherit them?"

As for writing, the two nodded their heads. They knew that Cangjie's creation of Chinese characters was earth-shattering.

"The third place is to summarize, record and communicate, and to reward creation and invention. All science and practice are nothing more than observation, recording, analysis, summarization, and verification. Bold assumptions, careful verification, there is no unsolvable secret in the world."

After Zhao Hao said the three points, he stopped explaining, no matter whether the two of them understood or not.Anyway, he knows that Suiren and Youchao will execute if they understand, and if they don't understand, they will deepen their understanding during execution.

Zhao Hao said in his mouth: "Weights and measures!" Stretching out his hand a little in the air, a standard of weights and measures, glittering with gold, was engraved in the air.

Countless human races looked over curiously.

Jinguang communicates from heart to heart, and everyone understands the meaning when they see it, knowing that it is talking about daily measurement and measurement rules.However, everyone had the courage to memorize it vigorously.This is the holy emperor's personal biography. What if it is the method of cultivating immortals, wouldn't you regret it if you missed it?