Extraordinary Prehistoric

Millions of years after the mission world.

A world in the apocalypse seems to be very close to destruction. It seems that it will be destroyed in a few years or in a few days. But in fact, the world is more resilient than anyone imagines.

Even after millions of years, this semi-pseudo-saint's mission world still maintains its original state of being in the apocalypse...

Still so desperate, so desolate, so dangerous...

After millions of years, although this half-pseudo-sage's cultivation still remains the same as it was at the beginning, it is only several times stronger than ordinary people, but his status is no longer what it was before. It's unusual.

After millions of years of struggle, at this moment, he has become the highest-status human being in the entire world!

The organization he established has spread all over the world. Almost every place where humans live has the tentacles of his organization...

"It's been a million years..." On this day, in the center of the largest human settlement, the half-pseudo-sage recalled the experience of the previous million years and couldn't help but sigh inexplicably.

Looking back on his millions of years of experience, he only felt that he was struggling between life and death every day. Every time he saw the sun again the next day, he was extremely grateful to his fate...

It's really because, in the past million years, he has seen too many people who are stronger than him die because of a small negligence, and be completely torn into pieces and devoured by wild beasts.

And the fundamental reason why he is able to occupy the highest position of mankind in this entire world with such a weak strength and control almost all human power is because of his outstanding wisdom and commanding ability that far exceeds that of humans in this world. Thousands of levels away. More importantly, he has the power to make other humans stronger!

After all, he is a semi-pseudo saint. Although he is restricted by the world in this world, or in other words, restricted by the giant tower, his strength cannot be improved. However, his knowledge and perspective as a semi-pseudo-sage still exist.

This kind of insight, this kind of perspective, with just a little use, is enough to see everything about other people, enough to know how other people should practice and how to improve to make the fastest progress in their own strength.

"How on earth should I complete this mission? Kill all the desolate beasts... This kind of mission would be difficult for me to succeed even if my strength is not restricted. Now that my strength is limited to this level, I am required to complete this task. A mission that is difficult to succeed even with complete strength..." The half-pseudo-sage recalled it for a while, and couldn't help but feel another wave of resentment welling up from the bottom of his heart.

Although it has been millions of years, the number of monks he has trained is already in the tens of millions, and even the strongest ones have reached the Innate Da Luo level.

However, the situation in this entire world is still not much different from the beginning.

Those wild beasts still occupy the main body of the entire world!

The human beings in this world are still a weak group, and they can still only survive in the cracks of many wild beasts. Not to mention completely getting rid of the wild beasts, even if we want to allow humans to truly gain a foothold, they are still unable to do so!

Under such circumstances, this semi-pseudo-sage could not help but feel despair in his heart.

Of course, there is another more important point in this, that is, the lifespan of this semi-pseudo saint is about to come to an end...

Millions of years are really too long for a being whose strength is only several times stronger than ordinary people.

Even if this semi-pseudo saint tried his best to extend his lifespan through various means, and used the small amount of strength he possessed as tens of millions of copies, as if it were used as hundreds of millions of copies, and sustained it for millions of years, it has already been achieved. own limit.

At this moment, he looked completely different from before.

At the beginning, he looked like just a young man. Although he had infinite wisdom in his eyes, his whole body made him look unusual and unusual. But he is still a young man after all. But now, he has completely transformed into an old man, an extremely old man who looks like an ordinary man who has lived from ancient times to the present...

Such an old appearance made his reputation in this world even greater, making him more credible, and at the same time making him feel more and more desperate.

He didn't know what impact it would have on him if he died of old age.

Did the mission fail, or did he reincarnate directly to continue the mission, or even die of old age in his true form?

These possibilities made him feel more and more stressed as time went by.

Among the wild beasts in this world, the strongest ones have even reached the level of false saint!

If a strong man of this level really wanted to make a move, the whole world wouldn't be enough to kill him. It can be said that this world can still maintain its current appearance, and humans can still survive, thanks to these powerful wild beasts not taking human beings in their eyes. There is no intention to destroy mankind...

And it is precisely because of the existence of strong men among these wild beasts that no matter how hard humans try, no matter what methods the semi-pseudo saints come up with and what arrangements they make, they are not enough to complete their mission and turn the entire world The wild beasts among them were completely cleared away.

It is even foreseeable that even if this semi-pseudo saint has a life span of hundreds of millions of years, let alone a million years, it is unlikely to change this fact.

After all, his true body was only a half-pseudo-saint, and there was still a certain insurmountable gap between him and the pseudo-saint. Under such circumstances, he did not provide much help to the existence of the pseudo-saint level among humans.

That is to say, even if he had a lifespan of hundreds of millions of years, even if all humans in this world obeyed his arrangements and followed his guidance, he would not be able to truly cultivate a strong person of the pseudo-saint level in the end.

And humans without the pseudo-saint level, facing the wild beasts with false saints, no matter how strong humans grow, even if they drive all the wild beasts in this world to a corner to survive, they cannot really clear out the wild beasts and complete the task of this half-pseudo-saint!

Although this half-pseudo-saint was extremely desperate and extremely worried, he could not violate the laws of nature after all.

At least, he could not violate the laws of nature in this mission world. His death finally came little by little...

After tens of thousands of years, this half-pseudo-saint finally breathed his last in despair.

At that time, everyone in the world was wailing and crying. The strong men who had been guided by this half-pseudo-saint lost their minds one by one. Many of them even threw themselves directly into the nests of wild beasts and died together with them.

After that, humans seemed to have lost their code of conduct and fell into an unspeakable chaos.

For millions of years, all actions and arrangements of the entire world's human beings were made by the half-pseudo-saint. Even later, when the strength of the half-pseudo-saint had become insignificant compared to the real strong men of the world, he was still the ideological mentor of everyone. All arrangements, actions, and changes of human beings were still made by him. Now that he has been lost, human beings are like a snake without a head...

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When human beings fell into chaos, the half-pseudo-saint fell into a weird state.

After dying in this mission world, his mission did not fail, nor did he die. Instead, he was reincarnated directly and became a wild beast in this world...

"Has my mission become to destroy humanity?" In the nest of a wild beast, this half-pseudo-saint murmured helplessly.

His body at this time was that of an ape.

Compared with other wild beasts, this image made him more accustomed. At least, there was a human outline...

At this time, there were no other creatures in this nest except him.

He had no brothers or sisters in this life, and even no parents - on the second day after he was born, his parents encountered natural enemies and died.

It can be said that if he had not had the memory of his previous life, he would have starved to death at this time.

If it was to destroy humanity, although he rejected it in his heart, the mission would definitely be much easier. After all, there is not even a false saint among humans now. And there are more than a dozen false saints among the wild beasts...

As long as he slightly stimulates a false saint-level wild beast and guides it to attack humans. Soon, humans will be completely extinct in this world...

In that case, he will obviously have completed his mission.

But, unfortunately.

His mission remains the same...still needs to exterminate the wild beasts!

"How can this be? I am a wild beast now. If you want me to exterminate the wild beasts, doesn't that mean I have to kill myself too?!" The half-pseudo-saint was speechless in his heart.

However, obviously, this mission world will not listen to his complaints, let alone change itself because of his wishes.

So, the mission is still the same mission. The requirements for him are still the same requirements...

Faced with such a situation, the half-pseudo-saint can only work hard honestly.

Fortunately, as a wild beast now, it is much easier for him to act.

Although in the eyes of humans, all wild beasts are their enemies, and they all need to be destroyed and killed. But, in fact, wild beasts are just a large species. There are actually countless races within the wild beasts. These races are not harmonious, but have a very complicated enemy-friend relationship with each other.

For example, the race that this half-pseudo-saint reincarnated in this life has some natural enemies. Similarly, this race is also the natural enemy of some races...

Different wild beasts naturally have various conquests and conflicts under such circumstances.

Even the conquests and conflicts between them are more serious than those between wild beasts and humans! More tragic!

After all, humans are just a minority race in this world. Their strength is weaker than any other wild beast race, but there are not many wild beasts who will take humans seriously.

Even if they are hostile, the wild beasts will naturally not care too much about the races that are not taken seriously. Even if they kill, it is a matter of convenience, that is, if they meet, they will not be stingy in killing. But if they don't meet, they will not take the initiative to look for and chase...

For the half-pseudo-saint, reincarnation as a wild beast is not all bad. In fact, the benefits of reincarnation as a wild beast are much more than he imagined.

First of all, the biggest benefit is. The limits on his strength in this mission world have disappeared...

Or rather, the limits on his body's strength have disappeared...

Although he had only become a wild beast for a few days, his strength had already grown several times, reaching the point where he could easily crush his previous self!

This feeling of breaking the shackles of strength and being able to improve himself again is simply a shocking joy for this version of the false saint, making him even extremely grateful to the world for reincarnating him into a wild beast.

It is self-evident how painful it is for him to be unable to improve himself or sublimate himself in millions of years. If it weren't for his profound realm and mental tenacity, he might have committed suicide tens of thousands of times in those million years.

"Come on, now that the shackles have been broken, let's regain our strength as quickly as possible!" Having made up his mind, this half-pseudo-sage began to practice hard in this nest.

When he entered the state of cultivation, he discovered that the shackles of timing on him had not completely disappeared.

His mind and soul are still shackled by this world, and they can only maintain their original state and cannot improve. What he can cultivate and improve now is only his body.

Upon discovering this, his excitement subsided slightly.

Naturally, my gratitude towards this world also diminishes a little bit...

However, this situation is still much better than the original situation of complete shackles. After all, he is not weak in knowledge. Even if only his body can be improved, it is enough for him to do many things.

In the next few years, he used various means to directly temper his wild beast body to the extreme, reaching the most perfect state.

After that, with the help of the energy and blood of the desolate beast's body, he broke through the shackles of the desolate beast's own race and directly completely refined his body, making it compatible with the heaven and the earth. In the end, he actually received powerful feedback from the heaven and the earth. Originally, The body of a wild beast, like an ape, instantly transformed into a human form...

When his body transformed into a human form, infinite power came and poured into his soul, causing his soul to grow greatly at this moment. Although its essence remained unchanged, it appeared to be stronger than before. How many times!

Feeling this change, the half-pseudo-sage's heart moved, and an inexplicable understanding emerged from the bottom of his heart: "Sure enough, as long as I refine my body, I will no longer be a wild beast..."

Even though he didn't know the specific division between wild beasts and humans in this world, he already knew based on the various feelings brought about by the changes in his body that he was fundamentally different from the original wild beast. Regardless of whether he is considered a human being now, at least he is no longer a wild beast!

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