I am the son of Dao

“You’re back?”

The corner of Li Dao’s mouth curved and slowly turned around.

The person who spoke was not Changxi, who was it!

“Hmm.”

Chang Xi nodded, and the obsidian-like eyes seemed to contain the stars of the heavens, bright and dazzling, making people dare not look directly.

“What did you do?”

Li Dao wondered.

This girl, who didn’t know anyone in the Flood Wilderness, had been waiting for him to return in the Taiyin Star since Chaos Shattered, what could he run for.

“I found traces of my old friend, so I went to the edge of chaos to take a look.”

Chang Xi did not hide it, and directly explained the reason.

“Old friend?”

Li Dao raised his eyebrows.

The only one who can be called an old friend by Changxi… Chaos Demon God.

“It should not be real, so I only sense a little breath, and it may not be long before it comes to the flood.”

Chang Xi shook his head and said.

“Who.”

Li Dao’s heart moved, and he faintly guessed.

“Beast God.”

Changxi’s eyes gradually became cold, and he slowly spit out two words.

Beast God!

The beast god who fought with Changxi back then!

It is precisely because of him that Li Dao will form a bond with Changxi and come to this day!

“He’s not dead.”

Li Dao’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“He was lucky enough to avoid a catastrophe, and although he was seriously injured, he did not fall.”

Chang Xi said.

“If you find out that he has come to the flood, remember to tell me.”

Li Dao stared at Changxi and said slowly.

Back then, he couldn’t participate in the battle against the Chaos Demon God, but now it’s different, it’s different!

That beast god will not appear in the flood for the time being, he still has time to develop, and when he appears Li Dao may not be unable to fight, if nothing else, because he is Changxi’s enemy.

“Good.”

Chang Xi said with a smile.

“It’s okay, but I’ll go and walk around a place.”

As if thinking of something, Li Dao’s heart moved slightly and said with a smile.

“Where?”

Chang Xi wondered.

“You’ll know when you go.”

Li Dao smiled mysteriously.

………

The coast of the East China Sea.

It has been more than two hundred years since Nuwa created the Taoist Terran race, and now more than two hundred years have passed, and the entire coast of the East China Sea has also been divided by Nuwa as a place for the Terrans to rest and recuperate, because of Li Dao, so the dragon race in the East China Sea also treats the Terrans well, so that the Terrans have been very good compared to the original trajectory.

After more than two hundred years of baptism, the Terrans have grown a lot, and some leaky houses can be seen all over the coast of the East China Sea, and the original 100,000 Terrans have become hundreds of millions after more than two hundred years, and the reproduction rate is very fast, from group life has gradually evolved into a tribal style, spreading in all directions centered on the ancestral land.

Cangtri, a cloud, the figures of Li Dao and Changxi gradually emerged.

“It turned out to bring me to the Terrans.” Chang Xi suddenly muttered, “I really don’t understand why you are so obsessed with the Terrans.” ”

“Yo, jealous.”

Li Dao teased.

“Go.”

Chang Xi gave Li Dao a blank look.

“Anyway, it’s okay to come idle, and it’s nothing to come around with the Terrans.”

Li Dao shrugged.

“Qi.”

Chang Xi pouted, not believing Li Dao’s nonsense.

There are not many beautiful places in the flood wilderness, but they come to the Terrans around? When she’s a fool.

“But the speed of reproduction and development of the Terrans is so fast.”

Divine thought swept over the Terrans below, and Chang Xi sighed.

Compared with the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races, the reproduction speed and development speed of the Terran race have indeed been amazingly fast, and perhaps no one has thought that the Terran created by Nuwa is obviously so weak and how can it have such an amazing development speed.

“Although the Terran is a congenital Dao body, it is still only a mortal fetus compared to the Immortal Dao, the bloodline level is not high, it is not difficult to conceive the bloodline, and the Terran is hugely creative, and it is normal to have such a development.”

Li Dao’s eyes were slightly confused, and he couldn’t help but think of the Terrans in the previous life, didn’t Huaxia just rely on thousands of years to change from the primitive world to a prosperous world of science and technology, who would have thought that there would be such a speed of development, which shows how strong the creativity of the Terrans is.

“You can boast a lot.” Chang Xi glanced at Li Dao, as if he felt something, Chang Xi snorted slightly, and looked somewhere below, “Taishang Laozi that little guy?” How is he here. ”

Because Li Dao and Chang Xi both converged their breath, they found Taishang Laozi, but Taishang Laozi did not find them, compared with Li Dao and Changxi, Taishang Laozi is still too weak even if he is a strong person in the quasi-Saint Late Realm, and he can find that there is a ghost.

When Li Dao heard this, he also looked over, and instantly saw the Taishang Laozi who turned into a mortal in the Cang tribe below, and his eyes flashed, and Li Dao thoughtfully.

“Did you think of something?”

Seeing Li Dao’s expression, Chang Xi said curiously.

“You guess.”

Li Dao blinked.

“Don’t say anything.”

Chang Xi snorted.

“Let’s go, let’s go over and see, soon you’ll know why.”

Holding Changxi’s delicate body, the two figures gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared.

………

Cangtribe, in a clearing, a middle-aged man wearing animal skin clothes was holding a branch and writing and drawing, and Taishang Laozi not far away saw this situation and moved in his heart and walked over.

(Note: It is estimated that some readers have greatly guessed who it is, because it is a flood, so don’t compare with history ~ The author has advanced the timeline.) ）

“Kid, what are you doing.”

Taishang Laozi said amiably.

“Old man, I’m writing, and I want to create a script that belongs to our Terran race.”

The middle-aged man put down the branch in his hand and stood up and bowed respectfully to Taishang Laozi, then scratched his head and smiled, now the Honghuang Ten Thousand Races script is still the innate god pattern, although the innate god pattern is convenient, but mortals can’t use it, and they don’t cultivate.

Although the middle-aged man is just a mortal, if the mortal creates words, this kind of thing will only be used as a joke if it spreads, but Taishang Laozi has a faint feeling that this seemingly impossible thing, this little guy can really do it!

“Child, how difficult do you feel about creating words?”

Looking at the middle-aged man appreciatively, Taishang Laozi said amiably.

He is a quasi-saint late power, and a Heavenly Destiny saint, his identity is still one of the three Qings of Pangu, a great disciple of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and there are not many people who can compare with him in terms of knowledge, and Taishang Laozi feels that if this little guy wants to create words, he can help a little.

“Old man, everything in the world has traces to follow, and I want to evolve a text belonging to our human race according to the form of everything in the world, but I am worried that I can’t find a place to cut in.”

The middle-aged man’s eyes lit up and he immediately said.

“……”

Taishang Laozi’s face froze.

Evolved the Terran script according to the form of all things in the world?

“？？？”

Taishang Laozi.

Knock you, how can a little mortal create a text still involve all things in heaven and earth, playing so high.

How to teach this horse, he himself has not fully comprehended all things in heaven and earth, otherwise he would not be unable to take the last step of the three corpses into one Dao mixed element.

Excuse me.

[PS: Whew, the seventeenth is written out, because the author’s hand speed is relatively slow, so the writing time is a bit long, sorry ha, the next three chapters wait for the author bacteria to get up and continue to fight again, it’s already five o’clock in the morning, the author bacteria go to sleep first. ] 】