Mystery Makes Me Strong

The reincarnator was abandoned by the Lord God and plunged directly into the prehistoric world.

Wen Rensheng was also very shocked.

In all these years, he had rarely been so shocked.

This kind of taste is really interesting when you taste it carefully.

To live forever, you need to keep your emotions fresh at all times.

If you feel bored, you will not be able to live forever.

Just like a person entering the sage moment, he feels that everything is silent and has no energy.

If it lasts for a long time, it may be over.

Living is instinct, but both humans and animals have a tendency to self-destruct.

It’s because you can’t feel the benefits of living, and only rush to the evils of living.

Later, Wen Rensheng also felt that his entire consciousness was attracted and then wrapped by the mysterious seed.

Then he also pursued that Wang Weiguo and plunged into the great world together.

Wen Rensheng has no fear.

He has boundless wisdom.

I know that the vast world of prehistoric times is just a fantasy world.

It is even further away from the real world.

And he is located outside the real world.

So he is not afraid of the great world.

But he also knows that the so-called reality and illusion are actually relative.

Just like the world before he traveled, those who were alive were real, but after death, weren't they illusory?

Not even as good as himself.

After all, Wen Rensheng is still the protagonist of the world.

There are also lengthy records.

And those people in the so-called real world have disappeared long ago.

That's right, Wen Rensheng's wisdom has reached another level now.

Real, unreal.

Relatively, complement each other.

Illusions, if countless people remember them, in the future, with the development of science and technology, or the changes in the rules of the universe, no matter what the probability, someone may create them.

At least there is weak AI now.

What will it be like if you plunge into this world?

Wen Rensheng was also extremely curious.

Only there is no fear.

Then Wen Rensheng saw patches of forest appearing in front of him.

Pieces of stone.

River after river.

There are also many magical herbs and elixirs.

As well as the spiritual spring and spiritual mist that can be seen directly.

There is no need to carefully comprehend and introduce Qi into the body.

It is said that the ancient world was vast and had unlimited resources.

Immortals everywhere.

Spiritual energy is like a spring.

Just take a whiff with your nose and you will instantly become an immortal.

It can be said that in the early prehistoric times, most creatures were born as immortals.

Some people say that years are not counted in ancient times.

As long as those great catastrophes are not counted, time is infinite.

It is not until the calamity arrives that time begins to truly count and move.

For example, Eternal Journey to the West in the Thirteenth Year of Zhenguan.

Just typical.

In the prehistoric times, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of years have passed at every turn.

Now Wen Rensheng was carried by the mysterious seed, this purple seed, into the mountain.

With this breath, I don’t know how many years have passed.

Wen Rensheng was still aware of his surroundings.

This is a mountain.

A big mountain.

The only feature is that it is big.

The scale is comparable to the height of the entire earth stretched into a cylinder.

But this mountain should be considered small in the wilderness.

After all, the most famous Buzhou Mountain has several versions of its height. Some say it is 90,000 miles high.

But if you refer to the modern concept of space, you will know that the ancients lacked imagination.

Of course, there is also a type of ancient people who have too much imagination.

There are billions and billions at every turn, as many as the sands of the Ganges River.

In short, it's either too big or too small.

This is why Wen Rensheng said that the prehistoric world has countless bugs and conflicts.

There is no fixed benchmark.

Soon, he saw a group of people appearing at the foot of the mountain.

Start setting up camp.

Then it’s about working, eating and reproducing.

Like a swarm of ants, they gradually spread at the foot of the mountain.

According to Wen Rensheng's observation, none of these people seemed to have any worries about life, old age, illness and death.

Wen Rensheng could remember it quickly.

After the Six Paths of Reincarnation came out and the Book of Life and Death was created, people's life spans were determined by heaven and earth.

Only a few species can escape the jurisdiction of the Book of Life and Death.

It must be at least Golden Immortal or above.

Golden immortals are immortal and are not governed by the Book of Life and Death.

Whether a person dies before that depends on your luck.

That's right, if you encounter a certain calamity and are eaten by some demon or ghost, or accidentally killed by someone from Xuanmen, or are saved by someone from the West, then you will die.

If you didn't encounter those unexpected things, you could live forever.

Of course, it is impossible for an ordinary person to live until the end of the world.

Because the great calamities of the prehistoric times are going to affect everything.

Unless you are strong enough and lucky enough.

And no matter how lucky you are, once reincarnation comes and the book of life and death is published, this person's life span is determined.

It can be said that this is also the golden age of mankind.

Ordinary people can live countless long lives.

But it is the most typical era of the weak and the strong.

There is no law in this era.

Anytime, anywhere, just an ordinary person can do it if he is not careful.

It can be said that this world is one of the cruelest types.

When an ordinary person comes in here, there is a 99.9999 probability that he will be swallowed in one gulp.

Wen Rensheng was wrapped in a mysterious seed and hidden in the mountains.

I have often seen various spiritual grasses, monsters and beasts transform into shapes, activate their intelligence, have memories, and have consciousness. They moved excitedly and shouted a moment, but then they were gone the next moment.

Real, cold, infinitely vast, and infinitely promising.

There is direct access to the main road.

Of course, at this stage, Wen Rensheng felt that the avenue should be hidden.

The way of heaven should be revealed, and the Taoist Hongjun should be born.

All in all, it is not easy to live well.

The mysterious seed that wrapped Wen Rensheng before had not moved.

When that group of people came to the foot of the mountain to multiply, the seed began to grow.

Drill through the rocks.

Pull out the buds.

Eventually it grew into an extraordinary rosewood tree.

Shockingly big.

Layers upon layers, like a canopy.

It is said that every inch of red sandalwood is worth an inch of gold, and it is also known as the "King of Woods".

Life span can exceed a thousand years.

So planting a tree will send you away easily.

And it can be passed down for dozens of generations.

When the time comes, it will be passed down to future generations, and it will be worth a lot of money, and you will be able to appreciate the trees planted by your ancestors.

Wen Rensheng thought to himself, it is indeed my seed. In any lifetime, it will be an expensive tree seed for future generations.

And as the population multiplied, it grew taller and taller.

Wen Rensheng observed carefully.

The people gathered at the foot of the mountain had long formed a big village.

Initially there were only a few dozen people.

Looking back now, the village probably has thousands of people.

The exact number is 4,530 people.

It changes every day.

Because people are born every day and people disappear every day.

What Wen Rensheng noticed was that everyone in this village was united and united.

Probably because the human race has just been born and has not yet developed selfishness.

The idea of ​​private ownership did not take hold.

Everyone regards the ethnic group as noble and respectful.

It's like ancient abdication.

Wen Rensheng naturally understood that it was not simply about having high moral standards.

It is purely determined by productivity.

The fundamental reason for the so-called passing on to the worthy is low productivity. There is not much difference between the force of ordinary people and the force of professional sergeants.