Martial Arts Have Mastery

"All skills have proficiency ()"

simple.

This was a trait Shen Ling felt from the man wearing the feather crown.

Although he didn't describe that uncomfortable feeling, nor did he find a suitable word...

But it's expressed in action.

"thanks."

Facing the wild fruit handed over, Shen Ling stretched out his hand to take it, then wiped it with his hand, and bit it directly.

After one bite, it is tender and juicy, and the flesh is also very crunchy.

"Very sweet."

Shen Ling smiled at the man wearing the feather crown, his face was full of joy.

Although he has eaten countless fruits and tasted rare varieties, this wild fruit in his hand feels particularly delicious.

That's a completely different feeling.

"hey-hey."

The man wearing the feather crown showed a simple and honest smile.

After eating the sweet fruit in his hand, Shen Ling continued to move forward with the people behind him.

Following the footprints all the way to the north, after walking for about a day, Shen Ling saw a large number of ancient people gathered in the distance.

That's right, Shen Ling felt a little inappropriate to call these people 'savages'.

So he thought about it, and felt that Gu Min was a good name...

The ancient people, referred to as the ancient people.

"who?"

Before Shen Ling and the others approached, javelins pierced Shen Ling's eyes one by one.

"Boss, it's me!"

Before Shen Ling could explain, the man in the feather crown behind him spoke loudly, and at the same time jumped up and waved to the front.

"Anza?"

Looking at the man wearing a feather crown, the man with a bone crown on his head slowly got up and walked towards this side.

The moment the man got up, Shen Ling raised his eyebrows slightly.

This leader, the muscles on his body seem to have been developed to the extreme...

The strength seems to be able to reach the level of a master!

It's just that, unlike later generations who comprehend artistic conception and become masters, the path taken by this leader seems to be mainly based on the body.

With this strong body, even walking around can make people feel the pressure close to them.

"I thought you got lost."

When he came to Shen Ling, the leader of the Dijiang Tribe first looked at the man wearing a feather crown next to Shen Ling.

The man wearing the feather crown, namely Anza, had an embarrassed smile on his face when he heard these words.

Looking at Shen Ling, Anzha said quickly, "I'm indeed lost, but this lord led us to find you and your clansmen."

"grown ups?"

Listening to Anza's words, the leader of the Dijiang Tribe had a trace of doubt on his face.

In their tribe, or in all tribes, the word "adult" is not something that can be said casually.

"Thank you."

Despite his doubts, the leader of the Dijiang Tribe thanked him first.

"you are welcome."

Shen Ling smiled lightly.

Then he said: "I brought them here on the way, mainly because I want to meet you and ask you something."

"Ask me something?"

The leader of the Dijiang Tribe looked puzzled, and then looked at Anza, "Can I talk to him first?"

The leader of the Dijiang Tribe asked Shen Ling.

"Can."

Shen Ling nodded.

He watched the leader of the Dijiang tribe lead Anza to the other side, knowing that he was asking about him without guessing.

But Shen Ling didn't care, because he behaved well and sat upright...

Come frankly and don't take the road of conspiracy.

Not long after, the leader of the Dijiang tribe returned with Anza.

He looked at Shen Ling's clothes that were completely different from theirs with a scrutiny look, and then at Shen Ling's hand: "Come with me."

"Um."

Shen Ling bowed his head in response.

The leader of the Dijiang tribe led him to a remote place, and then the leader of the Dijiang tribe asked, "Which tribe are you from?"

"Sorry, I'm not from any tribe."

Shen Ling smiled lightly and said,

I silently added the second half of the sentence in my heart: I come from the future ten thousand years later.

Unfortunately, he couldn't say that.

It's useless to say.

The leader of the Dijiang Tribe didn't get the answer he wanted, so he changed the subject and asked again: "Is it true that Anza said that you can make weapons with your bare hands?"

"Fake." Shen Ling shook his head and directly denied, "I can't make weapons with my bare hands, but I can use a special method to make a temporary weapon that belongs to me."

When hearing Shen Ling's denial, the leader of the Dijiang tribe was obviously disappointed.

But the second half of Shen Ling's sentence surprised him again.

Seeing the curious look on the face of the leader of the Dijiang Tribe, Shen Ling stretched out his right hand, and a delicate dagger was slowly condensed out.

"Well."

Looking at this scene, the leader of the Dijiang tribe was very surprised.

He reached out to touch the dagger in Shen Ling's hand, but the moment Shen Ling stopped, the dagger disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the empty palm, the leader of the Dijiang tribe nodded: "This is indeed not the ability of any tribe I know."

"Tell me why you want to see me."

Seeing that the leader of the Dijiang Tribe finally brought the words here, Shen Ling said in a deep voice, "I just want to know from you, do you know where the Pangu Ax is?"

"Pangu Axe?!"

Hearing this, the leader of the Dijiang Tribe immediately stood up.

He looked at Shen Ling with a puzzled look, his eyes filled with strange surprise.

"Are you from the Demon Race?!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the two became a little depressed.

Shen Ling shook his head decisively: "No, but what are demons?"

The next moment, a shocking answer came from the leader of the Dijiang Tribe: "Actually, I don't know what the Mozu is either."

"I just heard from my ancestors that the people of the Demon Race are eyeing the Pangu Ax and have always wanted to plunder it from here."

Shen Ling blinked.

do not know?

What about the Pangu axe?

Shen Ling immediately asked: "I am indeed not from the Demon Race, but I need the Pangu Axe."

The leader of the Dijiang tribe asked again: "Why do you need it?"

Shen Ling's tone was slightly low: "To save people."

"Saving people..."

Hearing this answer, the leader of the Dijiang tribe blinked, "Your tone is sincere enough, but I can only tell you that I'm sorry, I don't know where the Pangu ax is."

Shen Ling was a little disappointed, and after a pause, he asked again: "Then do you know who knows where the Pan Gu Ax is?"

The leader of the Dijiang tribe shook his head: "The Pangu ax is a legendary thing."

The corner of Shen Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

The place where he is now is the world 10,000 years ago, and the legends in the world 10,000 years ago may go back hundreds of thousands of years.

After such a long time, it is impossible to find a definite result.

But if he can't find the Pan Gu axe, he won't be able to go back...

Shen Ling looked at the ground.

Although he didn't expect to find the Pan Gu Ax smoothly after arriving here, but there was no such thing at all, which really disappointed him a bit.

and many more……!

Shen Ling suddenly raised his head.

This is the world 10,000 years ago, and the source of this time is not dead yet.

That is, if he can find the source of the world.

There is a chance to find the Pan Gu Axe.

But how to find the source of the world?

Shen Ling was embarrassed again.

While Shen Ling was thinking, the leader of the Dijiang tribe bent down and signaled slightly: "I'm sorry I didn't help you, thank you for bringing Anza back."

"If you don't mind, you can go with us first."

"We're going to the gravel area."

Shen Ling didn't hear what the leader of the Dijiang tribe said, he just nodded, and then walked forward with the Dijiang tribe while thinking.

In this way, we walked for a few more days.

Shen Ling followed the Dijiang tribe and met another group of ancient people on the way.

In an instant, swords were on the verge...

No, it should be said that javelins and wooden spears are ready to go.

"From the Gonggong tribe?"

Looking at the obvious marks on those people, the leader of the Dijiang tribe held a wooden spear, with a somewhat unfriendly expression on his face.

"It belongs to the Dijiang tribe."

The ancient people of the Gonggong tribe over there looked at each other, and then turned around and ran behind regardless of so much.

The ancient people of the Dijiang tribe moved forward quickly, and soon captured a captive of the Gonggong tribe.

However, the prisoner was stabbed in the stomach with a javelin.

It should be impossible to survive.

"Hopeless."

Looking at the captive of the Gonggong tribe, the leader of the Dijiang tribe was full of indifference.

Just when he was about to end the prisoner with a wooden spear, Shen Ling suddenly walked over, pulled out the javelin, and pressed a green mass into the prisoner's body.

Soon, the wound on the prisoner healed.

And woke up.

"God!"

Looking at this scene, the leader of the Dijiang tribe directly knelt on one knee, leaning on a wooden spear in one hand, while lowering his head.

Just as Shen Ling was about to speak, the ancient people of the Dijiang tribe and the ancient people of the Gonggong tribe who were rescued by him also knelt down.

what's going on?

Shen Ling was dazed, he looked at the people kneeling together, and said slowly: "Get up first."

The leader of the Dijiang tribe nodded: "Yes."

As the leader of the Dijiang Tribe stood up, all the ancient people around him also stood up.

It's just completely different from before, this time they looked at Shen Ling's eyes with expressions of awe and admiration.

"I'm not a god."

After the leader of the Dijiang Tribe got up, Shen Ling explained softly.

Unfortunately, no one listened to this sentence.

Because the captives of the Gonggong tribe were standing in front of them completely at this time.

At this time, the leader of the Dijiang Tribe said: "Master Tianshen, I want to interrogate him first, is that okay?"

"I... can." Shen Ling wanted to defend himself, but looking at the ancient people around him who seemed to have seen hope, he swallowed his words of defense.

The leader of the Dijiang tribe here began to question the ancient people of the Gonggong tribe, and several ancient people of the Dijiang tribe also came over from Shen Ling's side.

Seeing Shen Ling, they knelt on their knees without saying a word, while holding a child in their hands:

"My lord, please bless my child."

blessing?

Shen Ling blinked, he doesn't know these nagging things.

But looking at these ancient people with sincere eyes, Shen Ling hesitated for a moment, condensed a drop of longevity power with his inner strength, and dripped it into the body of the child in front of him.

This was the only behavior Shen Ling could think of, like a blessing...

Although he didn't want to deceive these ancient people.

"My lord, please bless my child as well."

Seeing a child being blessed, the ancient people around were also excited.

They hugged each child and lined up spontaneously, accepting the blessing of Shen Ling, the "Master God".

Looking at this scene, Shen Ling sighed.

Gu Min's thoughts are too simple, he really can't refuse.

One after another.

After being busy for an unknown amount of time, Shen Ling finally completed the 'blessing'.

When chatting with these ancient people of the Dijiang tribe, Shen Ling knew the reason why these people wanted to ask him for blessings.

Because of frequent migration, no fixed place to live, and unsanitary food and water sources.

Whether it is the ancient people of the Dijiang tribe or the ancient people of other tribes, most of the children born to them will die young, and only a small number of them can grow up normally.

Now I saw Shen Ling, the god who can bring back the dying.

They immediately thought of their children.

"Is that so..."

Hearing that these ancient people only thought like this, Shen Ling was really relieved.

The drop-shaped internal force he condensed with the power of longevity, among other things, it is easy to keep these children nourished by the internal force from getting sick.

As for the others, Shen Ling couldn't guarantee it...

It's like growing up.

Or what the future holds.

"Master God."

Not long after the end of the blessing here, the leader of the Dijiang Tribe came over and said respectfully, "I have already asked the captive from the mouth. The Gonggong Tribe has the same purpose as ours. It is to go to the Broken Stone Mountain."

Shen Ling blinked.

He found that the leader of the Dijiang tribe was obviously waiting for him to make a decision at this moment.

But he is obviously just an outsider!

He was just passing by!

This is nothing!

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Ling asked, "What's on the Broken Stone Mountain? Why do you all go there?"

The leader of the Dijiang Tribe replied immediately: "There are a lot of fruits in the Crushed Stone Mountain, which can satisfy the food of our entire tribe for a month."

Fruit, food.

Looking at the pale and thin ancient people, Shen Ling sighed softly.

Sure enough, in this world where it is difficult to even survive.

Food is still high on the list.

At this moment, Shen Ling didn't have any thoughts.

To be honest, he was still a little worried that if he used some kind of coquettish operation to change the normal course of history and affect future generations, it would be over.

For this, Shen Ling resisted the plan to use the power of immortality to give birth to plants...

He was ready to think of other ways.

The solution is not something that can be thought of immediately, Shen Ling looked at the ancient people around, and said to the leader of the Dijiang Tribe: "Go to the Broken Stone Mountain first and then talk about it."

"it is good!"

The leader of the Dijiang tribe responded.

Soon, a group of people began to advance towards the gravel mountain, and the ancient man of the Gonggong tribe who had been beaten up was pushed forward.

Walked for another five days.

Shen Ling saw the gravel mountain that the leader of the Dijiang tribe was talking about.

However, on the other side of the road, Shen Ling also saw a strong man who was not inferior to the leader of the Dijiang tribe.

The moment the two muscular men meet, the atmosphere begins...

It's amazing.