Magic Treasures Wholesaler

After restoring the Cultivation Base, Duobao looked at the human race for the first time, and the prehistoric world turned into a black and white chessboard in his eyes.

The chessboard is divided by black lines, and the grid formed is a tiny space on one side.

In the eyes of all living beings, the heaven and the earth are separated and cannot be visited, but in the eyes of the existence of the Quasi-Holy One level, the heaven and the earth are still that heaven and earth, and they are still intact.

On the chessboard, the breath of countless creatures manifested, condensed into a long river of air transport, each river is composed of countless drops of water, and each drop of water represents a creature.

Hundreds of long rivers of air transport, Panheng, flowed in the center of the world. In the center of the long rivers of air transport, a river far surpassing other long rivers of air transport stood upright and could not be shaken.

It's just that the water droplets in the river that represent the common people, with a trace of death, without the vitality in the long river of luck, it looks like it is dead.

This is the long river of human luck, and it represents the current situation of the human race.

Around this long river of air transport, there are nearly a hundred long rivers of air transport. A tributary is separated and inserted into the long river of human air transport. Then countless air transports are absorbed by it and flow into other long rivers of air transport along the tributaries. Among.

"Sure enough, it's harder than I thought!"

In the long river of luck, there is a layer of lifelessness, as if dead.

Duobao's expression was a bit ugly. He had only learned about the current situation of the Human Race from the mouth of the Huaxu family before and in the news. It was difficult to know, but now, when he saw the situation of the entire human race's luck with his own eyes, he just Understand, there is no hardest, only harder.

The entire human race was suppressed by other forces, and the entire race became slaves, not just talking.

There is no aura on the long river of air luck, it has stagnated, and is constantly retreating.

Had it not been for the character of the protagonist of heaven and earth, at this time, the human race would have disappeared and become a vassal of other races, and even lost the word human.

He took his gaze back from the long river of luck, looked at the place where the Huaxu family was, and at the same time a thought came up in his heart: "Am I going too far!"

The Terran needs the training of catastrophe, but to this level... it seems that the limit has been exceeded. The most important thing is, can the Terran rush through it?

Don't be unable to rush through, it will be regarded as crushing!

The situation of the Huaxu tribe fell into his eyes, and a coldness flashed in Duobao's eyes: "Black Mountain, the mountain clan?"

The mountain clan, one of the hundreds of wild and wild clan, the mountains become fine...It is said that they are mountains, but in fact, most of them are just a small peak in the mountains, a stone.

The primordial land is still in the Xiantian era. The mountains rise from the earth and occupy the earth veins. They are not the Houtian earth veins, but the Xiantian earth veins, and they carry part of the laws of the earth.

Once the mountains become refined, they can control the laws of the earth they represent. They are extremely powerful and comparable to the Witch Clan!

Therefore, mountains are difficult to become refined, just like Xiantian Spiritual Roots, Xiantian spirit treasures can only be transformed into a certain part of itself, and the body is difficult to transform.

Even if it is as strong as Zhen Yuanzi, it only relies on a ginseng fruit of its own, instead of the ginseng fruit tree.

The same is true for the mountain clan. After the birth of the spiritual wisdom, they knew that it was difficult to become refined, so they emerged as a part of themselves and called themselves the mountain clan.

In terms of strength, the individual strength is not much worse than that of the Wu Clan, but the number is much worse, and it is also considered to be the forefront among the prehistoric hundreds of clans.

The Black Mountain is just a big black mountain in the prehistoric state, and of course it is only in the form of one of the small peaks, not in the form of the deity, otherwise, it would not have been attracted to the Huaxu clan in this mere tribe.

Hei Shan's words fell in Dubo's ears, and his eyes swept away, and he immediately understood what Hei Shan meant.

Because the Huaxu tribe was controlled by Black Mountain and became its followers, the Huaxu clan felt that the Huaxu tribe had been reduced to slaves, and therefore suppressed the marriage, reproduction, and childbearing of the tribe. In the past few years, no child of the Huaxu tribe was born.

Montenegro found the clues and came to sin.

What he fancyed was the Huaxu tribe, but what he fancyed more was the powerful reproduction and fertility power of the human race.

After all, he is considered a golden immortal anyway, nothing in Honghuang, but within this Huaxu tribe, it is an irresistible peak powerhouse!

According to the law of ancient gods, the more believers, the stronger the belief and incense power of oneself, and the greater the strength of the Ascension.

Just now the number of human races in the Huaxu tribe can bring him very little benefit, which is why he hasn't paid much attention to it all these years.

What he valued more was the potential of the Huaxu tribe after it was developed in the future. Once the number increased, he would be able to break through the Taiyi Golden Immortal, which was also his goal.

He had never thought of helping his race to seize the position of the protagonist of the Human Race World, his self-awareness is still very clear, that is not what their sparse mountain race can do.

He just wants to breakthrough!

However, he did not expect that he had given the Huaxu tribe preferential treatment as much as possible, without restricting their freedom, and still protecting them, just hoping to make a breakthrough. That's it, the Huaxu tribe is so disobedient!

At this time, he was indeed angry.

Black Mountain glared at the Huaxu clan and the others, and the immense coercion lowered, and almost all the heads of the Huaxu tribe were placed on the ground.

Everyone could feel his impatience, and they all looked at Huaxu.

"God-tier... I'll wait, just do it!" Huaxu's face was bitter, and his voice trembled. He squeezed a word from between his teeth.

"That's best, I believe you again!" Heishan put away the coercion, and seemed to be very easy to talk, a heavy gaze fell on Huaxu's body: "The last time!"

"Ten years, I will give you another ten years. If it is these ten years, if you are still violating the law, please stop blaming me!"

When the words fell, Black Mountain twisted, disappeared in a flash, and left cleanly.

"leader!"

Everyone looked at the Huaxu family, with questions in their eyes.

Are we really going to do what Montenegro says?

Huaxu was unwilling, unwilling, a figure appeared in his mind, and then disappeared, his body became shorter, and he waved his hand weakly: "Normal life, everyone... live, there is hope in life."

"hope?"

A strong man murmured, "Is there really hope?"

"The King... does it really exist?"

Before, a rumor suddenly spread throughout the human race, the human race will have a peerless figure born, he will lead the human race to break the desperate situation and rise again!

This is their hope, so no matter how difficult it is, they have survived.

It's just that, as time goes by, this hope is constantly weakening and shrinking, until now, it has appeared to be shaky and will be extinguished.

"The King of People...has been born? If it is, why is there no news?"

"Or... he hasn't been born yet?" An old man murmured with tears in his eyes: "That's right, that's right, after all, it's normal for a big man to be born a little longer."

The Huaxu family lowered her head and didn't know how to answer the questions of her tribe. She knew everything. She knew the originator of the rumors and the king of people in the rumors.

She has also seen the King of Humans, but is he really the King of Humans?

In his head, a chubby boy with a smile on his face jumped and grabbed a bird, cheering for joy.

Beside this figure, another figure appeared soon. It was a seemingly ordinary figure. There was no special intention on the body. It was not handsome, not ugly, ordinary, and ordinary, just like a stranger passing by by chance. .

However, his appearance seemed to be like a pinnacle of the sea, instantly halting all the pressure, making people inexplicably relieved.

Huaxu’s eyes are dim, and he knows Dubao’s mysterious, extraordinary, but it’s a pity, a pity...

Deep sighs echoed in my heart, gradually forming a sea of ​​sighs.

Why, he is not willing, obviously he is capable!

Duobao retracted his gaze, stood there, and stopped for a long, long time.

After recovering the Cultivation Base, he could clearly perceive Huaxu's thoughts.

"I still haven't given up!"

He didn't know what to say, the Huaxu family seemed to have identified him, and he didn't even see the shining light on his grandson.

After all, it is the emperor of the future. Even if he is only five years old, he has already shown a difference. The celestial gear in his hand is both magical powers and magic treasures, comparable to Celestial Immortals. Although there is no breakthrough fairy in its own Cultivation Base, it relies on celestial gears. , The average Celestial Immortals would not be his opponent.

Five-year-old Celestial Immortals, placed among other races, is nothing, let alone five-year-old Celestial Immortals, even five-year-old golden immortals, it's not uncommon!

But that's Human Race!

Humans were born weak, impractical to practice, and low in strength. They are most good at learning and creating. They are weak in their early days. With learning, cultivation, and rapid strength, Ascension is far from what other races can compare.

This is the strength of the human race. Although there is an upper limit, its cultivation speed is the envy of people of other races before reaching the upper limit.

Five-year-old golden immortals of other races, five million long live may not be able to break through Taiyi golden immortals, and human races, as long as they have proper cultivation methods, one million years old, at least can achieve Celestial Immortals, stronger, true immortals, golden There are a lot of cents.

Five million years old, with the same number, there will not be too few Human Race breakthrough Taiyi Golden Immortals.

So it can be seen in general!

Fuxi is five years old, Immortal Ascension, can fight the immortal, millions of years old, Da Luo Jinxian can fight!

Isn't this still strong?

However, the Huaxu family just couldn't see it, and stared at him stubbornly.

This is really weird!

I don't know whether to say that the Huaxu's eyes are sharp and strong, or whether to say that she admits to death!

"Really..."

Duobao Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, looking at Fuxi, Jin Ling and Xiaohong who were heading towards the Huaxu tribe in the forest.

"Don't blame me, although I'm a little younger, it's the emperor, after all, Human Race matters, you will take over. Don't accept rebuttals, don't accept protests... First understand the human race situation and feel the pressure."

This time, the most important reason for Fuxi to go to the Huaxu tribe was to let him first realize the human race situation, understand and sort it out, and then slowly teach, guide, and how to solve it.

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