I was a god in ancient times

"God."Gu Mo knelt on the ground, casting admiring glances at the ancient gods just like those tribal mortals. No matter how long it took or what he experienced, the sincere faith in those eyes never changed.

"What's up?"The ancient god said calmly. He was floating in the air, and the cooked crocodile meat was slowly being distributed from his hands. The ancient god looked at the people below and accepted people's worship.

"A golden silkworm has emerged from the cocoon!"

When the ancient god heard this, his heart moved.

Oh?

Interesting

"only——"

"Just what?"

"The golden moth is different from ordinary moths. It doesn't eat mulberry leaves. It doesn't even eat the leaves of the Lingmulberry tree."

The ancient god frowned slightly.

If you don't eat mulberry leaves, how can you spin silk?

You must know that the most powerful thing about the golden silkworm is the silk it spins out of its mouth. The silk thread is so strong that not even monsters at the level of the Demon King can break it..

Thinking of this, the ancient god turned into a stream of fire and slowly flew towards the palace.

There was a lot of loot today, and there were treasures like Jin Canzi emerging from the palace. Double happiness.

Speaking of loot. ——He still has the skin of the two-headed giant crocodile on his shoulders, and in his hand is the demon pill of the nine-star demon. These two treasures cannot be divided randomly. What should be divided and what should not be divided. , he knew it well.

He was stroking this layer of crocodile skin in his hand. In the previous battle, the crocodile's body was torn into pieces by the ancient god's magical power, and the muscles were cooked through. But what is very interesting is that after this layer of crocodile skin, After being roasted by the Chaos Fire, it actually became somewhat resilient. It has to be said that this was beyond the ancient gods' expectations.

The Yellow River was turbulent, and there were incredible things in the undercurrents under the river that could survive in such harsh waters. Survived, this crocodile is worthy of his reputation as an ancient descendant, and it is not unjust to die at the hands of the ancient god.

The ancient god recalled the battle just now, and the look of the old monster in the depths of the Yellow River can make him feel sad. Even in the strong state of the ancient god's wrath, it can still affect the will of the ancient god, which is enough to prove the danger of the Yellow River.

The ancient god opened his palm, and in the red and white palm, a black demon pill was dripping. The ground is turning, urging the demon pill, and it feels like a stormy wave is bursting out in the mind. The momentum is actually a bit like the waves of the Yellow River.

This demon pill may have some magical effects.

Holding it in your hand, the most obvious thing is that it can avoid water.

Using the spiritual power to move this elixir in the water, he can move thousands of miles with a single thought.

With this crocodile skin, the ancient god is sure to swallow the demon elixir into his mouth without thinking, no matter what the water environment is.

, the air around him suddenly froze, and with a move of his hand, the water droplets gathered in the air and formed a river?

How could this pill have such a magical effect?

The ancient god looked at his hand and waved it again. Sure enough, the air flow is controlled by himself and circulates around him.

Good thing, good thing. With the effect of this demon pill, the ancient god will soon be able to figure out the law of water shape, although it will not be related to the fire of chaos. The harmonious operation can pave the way for the cultivation of his divine body.

The ancient god took the demon elixir into his mouth, and there was a thin layer of crocodile skin on his shoulders. Strangely speaking, this two-headed giant crocodile was loud, bright and heavy, and it was also heavy when swinging. It took some effort, but the crocodile skin that was peeled off was so thin that it was almost transparent.

The ancient god probably knew its limit. How could the crocodile skin be able to defeat him if he used some strength? But the ancient god would never do that. It is clear that the crocodile skin in your hand is an undeveloped"raw". If it is thrown away or burned, it will be just a waste. But once it is properly tempered, this"raw" can be used as expected from afar. value.

However, this crocodile skin still lacks something. If you take this thing alone, I am afraid it is still a piece of waste.

"God, it's here."

The ancient bun led the way, and the ancient god fell into the palace. The fire of chaos was annihilated. At this moment, the ancient god was like an ordinary mortal, with no hint of domineering around him.

"god……"Gu Mo knew it was a burden, so he quietly stepped aside without saying anything. The ancient god didn't say a word and silently came to the box.

The golden moth was flying around the ancient god. I don't know why, but the moth seemed very close to the ancient god. The ancient god raised his hand slightly, and the moth actually landed on the ancient god's hand.

"Full of aura."The ancient god made a simple comment.

Gu Mo had never shown such a look on the ancient god's face. She never thought that the ancient god would make such a comment. Gu Mo only knew that this person was in this silkworm. He paid great attention to it.

After an unknown amount of time, Ancient God Shen Ran said:"Is there any other use for this cocoon?"

Gu Mo thought that the ancient god would talk about silkworms, but she didn't expect that he would ask such a trivial matter. She looked at the silkworm cocoons in the wooden basin and said,"No."

It's strange that the silkworm cocoon broken by the golden moth actually has golden lines, which were not seen before.

The ancient god looked at the silkworm cocoon in the wooden basin, and secretly thought that it could be used.

The ancient god pulled out a slender silver thread from the cocoon, He tried to tear it off with all his strength, but failed.

The ancient god nodded slightly, used the Fire of Chaos, and slowly put pressure on the silk.

This silk was really extraordinary.

Facing the Fire of Chaos, the silk was actually eight points stronger.

The toughness of the golden silkworm is not inferior at all.

The silkworm cocoon alone has reached this level.

If it really spins silk, the silk thread may really rival the Demon King's magical weapon!

Something happened to come out of the cocoon. Okay, these two things harmonize with each other and complement each other. Now that we have materials, tools, and a good tailor, this outfit will be of endless use once it is released. Good baby

"I will stay in seclusion for a few days and ask the people in the tribe to eat a few mouthfuls of crocodile meat. If there are no major problems these days, don’t come to me.."

"yes."The ancient bun bowed

"Bring the shaman here later, and if anything happens, ask him to tell me directly."

In the wilderness, the reproduction of tribes depends not only on strength, but also on luck.

This luck is the luck of not being discovered by the strong.

Now the Ancient God Tribe accommodates several tribes and has a clear slave system.

These Yanran have evolved from simple The tribe has been promoted to a...

dynasty.

This is beyond the development of ordinary tribes.

If a tree is as beautiful as a forest, the wind will destroy it.

The ancient gods know this truth.

Maybe they have already had several eyes staring at their tribe.

He was just waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for the Ancient God to reveal his flaws.

The period of practicing crocodile skin was probably the opportunity.

The Ancient God wanted to take this opportunity to give these guys hiding in the dark a try.

If not, of course it would be.

Best, if there is one, hum.

With the ability of this shaman, the ancient god can quickly target every creature that enters the ancient god tribe, from yaks to small grains of sand.

This is a pair of things that envelope the rise and fall of the entire ancient god tribe.

Eyes, with this guy here, the ancient god can be less careful and concentrate on making his own"new clothes".

Close the door, and the ancient god closes his eyes.

The power of the law quickly spreads from the ancient god's body to the outside world.

, a space of several hundred meters suddenly became isolated from the entire prehistoric world.

In this space

���The laws are chaotic. Speaking of life, there is only one law, and that is the ancient god.

The ancient god waved out the crocodile skin. The crocodile skin floated in the wind and circled in the air. The already weak crocodile skin floated and floated, and it was as gentle as silk yarn. The ancient god opened his eyes, and the silkworm cocoon in his hand turned into a long Thin lines dance with the crocodile skin. _To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu Novel APP!