I can deduce the direction of civilization

The great flood is over.

People began to rebuild their homes.

Shang Huo, Gongsun Xuan and others led everyone down from the Tibetan Plateau.

Come to the middle reaches of the Yellow River and the hinterland of Zhongzhou.

The originally large urban agglomeration was now in ruins, and all the facilities in the city were damaged and destroyed.

Gone, nothing is gone. The civilized cities that people created in the past turned into ruins and dust, all gone.

All fifty million humans fell silent.

How to live next?

People are confused about the future.

Suddenly coming from a civilized society to a primitive society, a pale feeling of powerlessness arises spontaneously.

There was a kind of lifelessness in the crowd, and high-pressure negative energy waves were pushing through the layers. Everyone's face was filled with panic, uneasiness, and fear.

Shang Huo stood up in time.

"There's nothing left."

"Everything starts from scratch."

"But we humans still exist."

"When you live, you have hope! When you live, you have a future!"

"If it's gone, it's gone. We humans are diligent, studious, smart, brave enough to work hard, dare to challenge the unknown and overcome difficulties. Stretch out your hands and we will create a brilliant future together."

As he spoke, Shang Huo stood on the ruins of the city and used two oily sticks and some dry grass to perform a wave of drilling wood to make fire.

Oops! ! !

A flame ignited.

Seemingly weak.

"fire!"

"It is the source and symbol of civilization."

“Our ancestors used fire to usher in the slash-and-burn Stone Age from the primitive era of raw hair and blood. Based on fire, they developed agriculture, resisted foreign invasion, burned stone mines to make gold and made utensils, and created the Bronze Age and the Iron Age... Human civilization has been around since then. Prosperity!”

"We have modern advanced ideas and rich scientific knowledge. Are we no longer as good as the ancients?"

The business fire adds fuel to the newly burned flame and makes it prosperous.

"Humanity's fire starts with just a little bit or a cluster. In the future, as long as we continue to add firewood and fuel, the fire will only get stronger and stronger. Eventually, it will light up the entire world and drive away the haze and darkness!"

"I, Shang Huo, am willing to lead everyone and use this flame to open up a new future and new glory for our human race!"

Below, countless human compatriots looked at Shang Huo with bright eyes.

Their spiritual flame is being ignited and swelled, and the fire of hope is like stars, all over the land of Zhongzhou.

In the front row below, Gongsun Xuan looked at Shang Huo with admiration and whispered to Fang Xiaojun: "Brother Huo is so handsome. He is the spiritual leader of the human race."

Fang Xiaojun nodded and smiled: "His birth has been a fire of hope from the beginning. He is full of the hope and future of a civilization!"

Human beings are no longer negative, pessimistic, hesitant, and confused. People are full of hope and confidence, facing the future positively and bravely, and confronting and challenging fear and the unknown.

Shang Huo's lecture platform was honored as the Vulcan Platform, and the place where he gave his speech was named Shang Land!

Chu Tiange murmured to himself: "The Shang Dynasty ignited the flame of hope for the human spirit more than 8,000 years ago, and what a coincidence is that the ancestor Suiren ignited the torch of human civilization in the Shang region more than 8,000 years ago!"

[Six thousand years ago, after more than two thousand years of development, mankind created a glorious civilization on the land of Zhongzhou, but the cultivation and inheritance of genetic warriors were in crisis. 】

The hinterland of Zhongzhou, the Yin region.

The first batch of warriors had very high cultivation levels and long lifespans.

But it is almost difficult for the next generation to break through the third level of physical training. Those who can break through the fourth level of physical training are the best among the younger generation.

Gongsun Xuan said: "Human genes are contaminated because there are special heavy water ion elements in the flood, which have a radiation pollution effect on the genetic level."

"It has little impact on warriors who have already cultivated high-level cultivation, but when giving birth to offspring, the contaminated genes will be passed on to the next generation, making it difficult for the new generation to break through the shackles and bottlenecks when practicing the Yanhuang Body Refining Technique."

"When we old guys die in hundreds or thousands of years, I'm afraid that the average human warrior's cultivation level will only be at the third level. After another three or four thousand years, I'm afraid that human warriors will disappear by then."

"Is there no way to solve it?"

"It's difficult. If Mr. Yu and Uncle Shui Jun were here, maybe they could do something, but now..."

Shang Huo patted Gongsun Xuan on the shoulder, "It's okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself, take your time, don't rush. If we can't do it, then trust our future descendants."

At this time, Shang Huo's head was covered with silver threads, and he seemed to be in his old age. Before the great flood, Shang Huo had survived for thousands of years. A ninth-level warrior had a lifespan of more than three thousand years. Now it seems that he has reached the end. Compared with the first generation The human race's one-hundred-year lifespan is now equivalent to about eighty.

Gongsun Xuan was born late, so he was still in his middle age during the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period. According to comparison with the first generation of humans, he was only about fifty years old.

This day.

The gray-haired Fang Xiaojun came to find the two of them.

"I'm going to lead the team to leave. The Maya people do not belong to the descendants of Yan and Huang. They should not live on the land of Zhongzhou. They have their own hometown and their own home."

Shang Huo and Gongsun Xuan didn't say much, they just said: "Have a safe trip and wish you peace."

Fang Xiaojun led the Maya people from Zhongzhou Yindi, crossed the strait eastward to the Beibingzhou mainland, and then developed to Nanbingzhou in the south.

The Yin and Shang Dynasties crossed eastward.

"We are crossing east from Yin. The leader of Yan and Huang, Shang Huo, wishes us safety."

"From today on, our Mayan people will have a new name, Yindian."

[At the same time, the Niluo River civilization came to the Fourth Dynasty of the Old Kingdom. The then monarch Khufu secretly controlled the Tongzhou branches in various states, and gathered various resources from various states to build an unprecedentedly prosperous Niluo River civilization. ]

[On the surface, the Tongzhou Society was controlled by the monarchs of various dynasties in the Niluo River Basin. In fact, the activities of the Lizardmen were behind all the events. 】

【Since the fishmen depend on the lizardmen for survival, the soul scepter was dedicated to the lizard elder by the fishmen leader. Since then, the lizard elder ordered his tribe to take the new generation of human individuals from the human world, deprive the original human spiritual consciousness, and replace the lizardmen's consciousness, so that the lizardmen can survive and integrate into human society with the identity of the human race, complement each other with the Tongzhouhui, and achieve the two-pole control of external control and internal infiltration. With the help of the huge wealth resources of the lizardmen, some human beings with internal soul replacement have all become the elite class of mankind, or businessmen and entrepreneurs, or scientific backbones, or Z VIPs. 】

Niluo River Basin.

Khufu stood in front of the largest golden tower.

"When I die, seal my soul in this golden tower and let the gods lead me to the next reincarnation."

...

The inner world.

The fishmen are miserable.

For more than 90,000 years, in the inner world, the fishmen have become tools, resources, and wealth of the lizardmen.

Fish can be enslaved, bought and sold, played with, admired, and eaten...

Living under someone else's roof, and depending on someone else's breath.

The people of the Fishman Empire need freedom.

Finally.

Queen Namilo made a deal with the elders of the Lizardmen.

Soul Scepter.

As long as the fishmen contributed the Soul Scepter, the fishmen would be released into the sea.

So the two tribes made a deal.

But after the deal, the Lizardmen regretted it on the spot and tore up the agreement directly.

In the technological age, only the fishmen have magical abilities. The Lizardmen are jealous, but they are reluctant to let the fishmen's good resources go.

So, they hunted the fishmen wantonly.

The fishmen hid in the world, and their figures were all over the oceans of the world. They were also seen by countless people on land. People were shocked to find that there were such beautiful mermaids in the deep ocean.

Even some human beings became greedy, or fell in love, and sold or protected mermaids. In short, many mermaid legends and stories spread among the human race.

But some of the mermaids who fell in love with humans had a good ending and died of old age, but most of the fishmen who were bought and sold had a miserable end. There was no other reason, but they were too beautiful and exquisite, and some of their key signs were no different from humans.

They could only become toys.

And only a small number of fishmen hid in Guixu and survived.

[5,500 years ago, Shang Huo passed away, Gongsun Xuan took over the position of leader and led the human race to continue to develop. 】

Shang Huo was lying on the hospital bed.

"Ah Xuan, the future of the Yanhuang race depends on you."

"There is something wrong with a tribe of people in the south. They have human faces, but exude the breath of wild beasts. You must be alert and be extremely careful."

"Ah Xuan, if one day you can see my father, tell him that I didn't embarrass him."

"Xuan, listen to my advice. Ningma will not come back. Find a girlfriend and get married as soon as possible. You are already 2,700 years old..."

Before Shang Huo died, he kept a lot of chatter. Gongsun Xuan talked and laughed with Shang Huo with tears in his eyes, just like before the flood.

Behind them, Shang Huo's descendants and relatives all knelt down and sobbed.

Shang Huo left.

As soon as Gongsun Xuan came to power, he followed Shang Huo's instructions to strengthen the construction of the warrior army and defend the Jiuli Kingdom in the south.

[5,450 years ago, the Jiuli army of the human race replaced by the lizard consciousness body went to war with the Yanhuang warrior army, and the war lasted for more than 400 years. 】

The lizard consciousness human race has the full support of the lizard race, that is, the advanced technological weapons of the first-level intermediate civilization, and the Jiuli race can practice the Yanhuang body refining technique. Therefore, the Yanhuang race warrior army is defeated.

With the same genetic warrior cultivation, and the opponent's technological weapons are stronger than them, the Yanhuang race camp can't stand it at all.

Until there is no way to retreat.

Fighting in the wilderness.

Gongsun Xuan leads the warrior army, holding the most advanced technological weapons at the moment, ready to fight a desperate battle with the Jiuli army.

"Soldiers, this wild human race has completely lost its humanity. If we don't annihilate them, our human race will perish!"

"Today, I, Gongsun Xuan, will lead you to attack this beast-like Jiuli people. We will fight to the end. If we live, our human race will create glory again. If we die, our spiritual will will remain in the world forever!"

Gongsun Xuan and others boarded a series of compass shuttles, a kind of anti-gravity fighter jets for single-soldier combat. It looks like a motorcycle and was made by Gongsun Xuan. It can be used for flexible guerrilla strikes on the battlefield.

Soon.

Eighty-one leaders of the Jiuli people arrived, leading a million troops. The leader was Li Tan. They all rode on flywheel warships supplied by the lizard people, holding pulse weapons and plasma cannons.

The Yanhuang side held laser weapons, blaster bombs, and exoskeleton mechas.

The two sides were about to fight.

This battle cannot be said to be earth-shattering, but it was also earth-shattering.

And the first-level intermediate civilization is always several times stronger than the first-level elementary of the Yanhuang people.

Soon, the Yanhuang camp fell into a disadvantage. Gongsun Xuan's face darkened. If they continued to fight, it would be disadvantageous to them!

At the critical moment.

A giant fleet made of gold descended from the sky like a golden dragon.

Seeing the golden spherical fleet, it goes without saying that it must be the Nibiru fleet that loves gold, and only the Nibiru Emperor Fleet can be forged with full gold specifications.

"Ningma is here."

Gongsun Xuan, with white hair on his temples, was extremely excited.

The battle between the two sides was immediately stopped, and all looked up at the golden dragon-like Nibiru fleet.

Ningma descended from the sky, as beautiful as a fairy.

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady is not as good as her."

Gongsun Xuan murmured, the lover's eyes see the beauty of the beauty, nothing is worse than this.

At this moment, Ningma is not a six-meter-tall giant, but has used Nibiru's science and technology to transform into a normal human female height of about 1.67 meters.

"You're here."

Ningma came to Gongsun Xuan, reached out and touched Gongsun Xuan's face, frowned slightly: "You're too old."

Gongsun Xuan: "..."

Ningma waved the life scepter, and Gongsun Xuan's appearance became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, he became a handsome young man in his twenties.

Then, Ningma turned and looked at the Jiuli army, raising her eyebrows: "The soul consciousness of the half-human lizard people?"

"My second brother Enlil's soul scepter is in the hands of your lizard people, right?"

Back then, Enlil died, and the whereabouts of the soul scepter were unknown. Unexpectedly, it was picked up and hidden by the lizard people.

Ningma waved his hand, and the Nibiru fleet launched a strong attack, and the Jiuli army was instantly defeated.

The Yanhuang human camp was collectively dumbfounded.

Fuck, too strong, in one encounter, all knocked down, knocked over, but not killed.

Fortunately, they were not enemies, otherwise, the Blue Star civilization would have been directly finished.

Then, Ningma ordered the fleet to launch a fatal attack on the lizardmen in the inner world.

In just a few minutes, all the lizardmen were killed, and the soul scepter returned to Ningma's hands again.

The lizard consciousness bodies of the people in all states around the world were shocked to hear that Ningma had come and destroyed the entire lizardmen in the inner world. They were all scared and huddled together, not daring to show their heads, for fear of being annihilated by Ningma and their souls scattered.

Ningma waved the soul scepter, wiped out all the consciousness bodies of the lizardmen, and injected new souls into the consciousness bodies of the Jiuli army that imitated the Yanhuang people.

"I have solved all your problems for you. Now, you should leave with me."

Ningma smiled slightly and was very charming.

Gongsun Xuan nodded and smiled: "Okay."

Gongsun Xuan called three people from the Yanhuang camp: "Jiang Yan, Gao Yang, Ji Jun, you three are all outstanding young people in the human race. I hope you three can lead the human race to continue to develop and create the glory of our Yanhuang human race."

Jiang Yan and the other two solemnly took over the leadership from Gongsun Xuan.

Under the attention of hundreds of millions of human races, Gongsun Xuan rode the "dragon".

The golden Nibiru Emperor Fleet left.

And this deduction is over.

[This deduction has ended. Do you want to save it? Please name the save file. ]

"Save it, this copy... the name is not easy to choose."

The timeline is too long, spanning 100,000 years, and major ups and downs of major events have occurred one after another, and the number of intelligent civilizations affected is almost as many as two hands.

Civilization is a 100,000-year-long sprint, a war and plot that spans the dimensions of time and space. Civilizations are like the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period before the Qin Dynasty, playing a tragic sonata - a hymn to ice and fire.

Chu Tiange thought again and again, and said: "Name it... 100,000 Hymns·Civilization Spring and Autumn!"

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