Prehistoric: Beginning with mediating creation

It was called an investigation, but in fact it was a blatant search. It was broad daylight, and the sun was overhead. Any evil had to avoid the sun.

Passing through the mountains and wading through the water, Luo Zu's Yang Shen traveled through the green mountains and rivers in broad daylight, constantly absorbing various spiritual energy that was beneficial to himself. When he returned to his physical body, he refined it with the essence and turned it into pure true qi used by various Taoist arts.

There were many strange beasts in the mountains, but when they saw the baby appearance of Luo Zu's Yang Shen, they trembled and crawled on the ground, not daring to move.

It can only be said that there were no heroes in this hundred-mile mountain and river, so Luo Zu, a small fake immortal in the prehistoric world, became the hero.

Of course, it was not certain at night. In the trillions of years of the prehistoric world, countless giant beasts sank, and countless powerful people fell, or turned into ashes, or their residual spirits lived another life, so you will never know how many big figures and giant beasts were buried in this land under your feet.

Therefore, the wildness at night must not be underestimated.

But Luo Zu was very satisfied with the effect of his Yang Shen at this moment, making all beasts submit and majestic.

And his Yang Shen had already left his body for ten miles, but there was still enough, he felt that he could float further.

The valley was thirty miles away from the camp of the cavemen, this was the straight-line distance, and the distance over the mountains and ridges was probably sixty miles.

Luo Zu was flying in the air at this moment, and the Yang Shen could be real or virtual, and could easily pass through the mountains, forests, and earth without being blocked.

Soon, he arrived at the valley.

The valley was now polluted in turn, one after another, but the fertility of the soil was far better than before, but the spiritual energy in the valley was mostly reduced to a gloomy evil spirit, and there were many kinds of poisonous miasma entrenched, and the "cavemen" could basically give up this land.

However, after so many twists and turns, Luo Zu naturally felt depressed. He had no way to vent his depression, so he was afraid that he would be in a bad mood and would easily feel resentful when practicing in the future. If he focused on one thing, he would be distracted and would delay his practice.

So Luo Zu made this trip.

Say hello to these demons and ghosts.

After arriving at the river valley, Luo Zu attracted the sunlight and pierced into the thick poisonous fog.

As the ghosts gathered, this river valley became their gathering place, and then they drew the earth evil spirits and gathered the surrounding turbid air and yin energy, and then formed such a valley for them to live. They did not need to lurk deep underground during the day, but only needed to be buried five or six feet below the surface soil, so that they could come out of the ground quickly when they came out to look for food at night.

Of course, there are also ghosts that are purely made up of spirits and evil spirits. They don't need to go through so much trouble. They can hide deep underground and make trouble underground. At night, they will come out from underground. After all, there are more creatures on the surface than underground, and their flesh and blood contain yang energy, which makes ghosts like them. However, this love has a limit. If it is the bonfire in the "Shantou Cave People" camp, they will not ask for it and will take a detour.

As for Yang gods like Luo Zu, they also avoid it. If they are touched by it, they are afraid that they will be burned by the sun and die on the spot. Maybe they can turn into a 魙. If there is no 魙, then it will be truly annihilated, and this creature will completely return to the great cycle of the prehistoric world.

Luo Zu's yang energy is like an arrow, shooting into it, and then gradually dissolving in the poisonous miasma and making a sharp sound of puffing.

Luo Zu saw that it worked, but his face did not improve, because the poisonous miasma in this valley was really too thick. Even if he exhausted all his true qi, he would only have the Yang Shen framework composed of 81 Taoist spells left, and he could not eliminate one-third of it.

Luo Zu then used the Taoist fire control technique.

After the fire control was upgraded to Taoist technique, its power was earth-shaking compared with before.

Before, fire control had to rely on some fuses, such as blood, flammable materials, grease, trees, etc., but now it can burn out of thin air.

In particular, Luo Zu also added Yang Qi to it, and then a hundred-foot-high fireball exploded directly in the center of the valley.

Such a fireball shone the entire valley, but it would soon return to silence, because the poisonous miasma in the valley was rushing towards it, trying to drown it and extinguish it.

But Luo Zu was not playing a round game with it. If there was an explosion, there would naturally be a second, a third...

Only until the tenth.

The sound of the explosion echoed in the valley, shaking the withered old trees on the edge of the valley and shaking off the few yellow leaves between the treetops.

Roar!

Finally, after the last explosion, a manic beast roar came from the valley below.

But Luo Zu didn't care and continued to throw fireballs, exploding in the poisonous miasma.

And with Luo Zu's attack, the scorching sun in the sky also poured down.

It also melted the poisonous miasma and evil spirits here with him.

Roar, roar, roar!

The underground monster became even more manic.

Rumble!

Like a volcanic eruption, the soil of the valley with a diameter of five miles instantly soared into the sky and gushed out to a height of a hundred feet.

Luo Zu was not panicked when he saw this, which meant that the group of ghosts underground could not bear it anymore.

Luo Zu just quietly turned from real to virtual and hid in the surrounding withered forest.

Then he saw a huge monster like a worm appear in the valley. Its body was a hundred feet in diameter, and its grayish-blue body was covered with red blood vessels. These blood vessels kept spitting out the dark green poisonous miasma. These poisonous miasma replenished the evil energy that had just been consumed, causing the entire valley to fall into a fishy and bad poisonous miasma environment.

After doing all this, the worm slowly dived into the valley.

All of this was seen by Luo Zu.

He really didn't expect that the underground in the valley was not occupied by the zombies and evil spirits, but a worm beast.

It extracted the underground evil spirits to the surface, covering the valley with this poisonous miasma, making it impossible for other creatures to approach this place.

Feeling the fierceness of this worm, Luo Zu decided to let this place go for the time being and look for a second camp where people could live.

This worm was not something that Luo Zu could fight against now. Although it looked like it had no IQ, its strength was not weak at all. Moreover, it occupied the terrain and would burrow into a hole at the slightest disagreement. Luo Zu might not be able to catch up with it. Moreover, if it was caught underground, it would be Luo Zu who would be in danger.

Seeing that things were impossible, Luo Zu quietly returned to the caveman tribe, back to the body with a very slow heartbeat and no mental fluctuations in the brain.

In addition, on his way back to his body, he heard that the hunting team in the tribe brought back good news.

Another person was found.

And this time it was not just one or two people, but a group of thirty-eight people.

This was definitely great news. Luo Zu's originally depressed mood improved a lot. He quickly returned to his physical body and accepted the good news.