In the prehistoric times, my human race cultivated the cell world and ruled the heavens.

When I came to the square at the top of the mountain, my consciousness was swept away, and the situation at the top of the peak appeared in my mind.

Man-made sea view beach villas, Terran Palace, occupy an area that is called a big ah.

The construction team has placed a leisure tea table on the square that is enough for everyone to sit down, and after the people sat down, they saw a large screen with a diameter of 10,000 meters appear thousands of meters behind Xiao Feng's head, and the scene around Xiao Feng appeared on the big screen!

At this time, the Weaver Clan said to Xiao Feng: "Husband, those of us who have reached the peak of quasi-sainthood can create the human race in the cell universe world. "

What are you talking about?" Xiao Feng asked incredulously.

At this time, the Suiren clan also said: "Yes, patriarch, we can all create the human race in the cell universe world.

Xiao Feng asked again: "Then how many human races have you created now?"

At this time, the Yellow Emperor hurriedly replied: "Countless, unlimited! It should be more than the Flood Desolation Race." "

Xiao Feng was stunned, is the exercise I created so perverted?" Xiao Feng couldn't help but ask himself.

Xiao Feng looked at the Three Emperors, the Three Ancestors, next to him.

Seeing that they all nodded, Xiao Feng believed it.

Xiao Feng looked at the others below and asked, "Who else has cultivated to the peak of the quasi-saint?"

I saw three hundred and sixty-five people standing up in front of me and replied, "I've seen the patriarch." "

These people are the ones who have successively produced something useful to the human race in a year, and then have been promoted by the merits of the Heavenly Dao. After a year, the cultivation has reached the peak of quasi-sainthood.

"Isn't it, you've all reached it?"

"Yes, Patriarch.

"I feel that I, the patriarch, have disgraced the Terrans. You'd better choose another patriarch.

At this time, all the Terrans stood up, bowed and said, "See the Patriarch."

Xiao Feng also understood what they meant.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll continue to be the patriarch, but I want to be a leisurely patriarch, don't look for me if you have anything, don't look for me if you have something. You're all able to handle it. Right now, these chickens and dogs are my Terran opponents.

All the Terrans laughed and replied, "It's the patriarch."

Some of the people below even smiled and said: "Patriarch, don't worry, now that the Terran is very safe, you will contribute to our Terran in the ancestral cave and give birth to one

more Terran prince" "Yes, we are waiting for

the Terran prince to be born" The Weaver Clan and the nine women listened to the laughter of the other Terran people, and their faces were blushing!

Xiao Feng laughed and said: "Okay, then I will try to create a few more Terran princes for the Terran Race." The

weavers and the nine women blushed even more.

The Weaving Clan whispered embarrassedly: "Husband, don't say it."

Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing.

All the Terrans burst out laughing.

Candle Dragon, Tianfeng and other mounts only felt the strength and cohesion of the human race at this time. And it's very confusing. At first, they thought that the master was lying to them, where would they believe that this human race would be so strong in a year, but now they can't help but not believe it, and they are also glad that they didn't stick to the end, otherwise their race will be all over.

Xiao Feng looked at the laughing people and said, "The human race has already walked in front of the desolate races, and now we have to take a long-term view. “"