Prehistoric: Summon the mythical Nuwa at the beginning

"Lord Luoming, what are you going to teach us this time?"

"Yes, Lord Luoming, the hunting method you taught us last time is outdated, and many beasts are not fooled."

"Lord Luoming, the wild fruits on this Shouyang Mountain are not enough, my mother-in-law is going to give birth again in the past two days... What should we do when the child is born? "

After listening to the sound of drums, the mythical human race on Shouyang Mountain rushed over thousands of miles away.

Although they did not have a cultivated body, they had a very strong physique, and it was not difficult for them to catch up.

"Everyone, be quiet——!"

Looking at everyone's excited looks, Luo Ming couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Although Nuwa created humans only on a whim, under the care of Nuwa and the two of them, the human race has become so strong that the basic materials of the flood are not enough to use.

I heard that the Honghuang people next door are still living in dire straits, where do they have time to think about whether they have enough to eat.

Seeing Luo Ming raise his hand, the human race who rushed to the scene quieted down.

And looking at all the Honghuang Terrans present, Ji Xuanxuan couldn't help frowning.

"Since our human race was born in this desolation, it has been nearly a year, this year, everyone's efforts, I have seen it, but as everyone gradually adapts to the desolation, many problems have gradually been exposed, these problems are big and small, and the small ones have passed, but I can't help you in big things, so I feel very guilty."

"Lord Luoming, it's not your fault, please don't say that——!!!"

"That's right, Lord Luoming, if you say so, wouldn't we be ashamed to live in the world, since we were born, our human race has been fortunate to be taken care of by Lord Luoming and my mother Nuwa, so that we can survive this year without disasters and difficulties."

"I've heard that the Terrans next door not only have no one to take care of them since they were born, but they still don't know how to hunt, they can't sew clothes, they can't even dig caves to shelter from the wind and rain, and they live in misery every day."

"If it weren't for Lord Luo Ming and Mother Nuwa, I'm afraid we would be the same as them..."

“......"

Listening to the words of the human race in front of him, Luo Ming's heart was also very pleased.

At this time, the human race is still very simple, although they are eager to get more, but they will not be insatiable, promote Mien, fight Mi Hatred.

However, I also have to teach it well.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the total number of our Terrans is hundreds of thousands, although it is a little less than the Terrans next door, but it is also a large population, and the number of Terrans is quite numerous, but Nuwa and I have no experience in governing the Terrans, and it is inevitable that we will not be able to support the people after a long time, so I invited this Ji Xuanyuan, and next, he will lead the Terrans to develop and grow."

Luo Ming introduced Ji Xuanyuan who was standing aside to the Terran in front of him.

"Lord Luoming, do you want to say that let this Ji Xuanyuan be our patriarch? Just like the Terran patriarch next door? "

"What does he have to become the patriarch of my human race?"

"Yes, we all believe in Lord Luoming's choice, but Lord Luoming, you have to introduce us to his skills."

"Does he have a lot of strength?"

"He must be fast..."

"No, I think, he must be very smart, you see, he wears clothes similar to that of Lord Luoming..."

Now the human race still wears leaves as clothes, so clothes woven of silk like this are very conspicuous.

"Ji Xuanyuan, logically speaking, I should call you an ancestor, but now that I have a relationship with Nuwa's peers, you see, how about I call you by your name?"

"If you think I'm older than you, just call me senior."

Ji Xuanyuan smiled and clasped his arms to his chest.

"Ahem..."

Luo Ming was speechless, Ji Xuanyuan was really not polite at all.

He has a relationship with Nuwa's peers, and he still dares to call him the eldest brother, which is amazing——!

"Then, Senior Xuanyuan, what do you have to say to the Terrans?"

“......"

Ji Xuanyuan took a step forward, faced the Yunyun Terran below, cleared his throat and said

"Everyone, in fact, before I met you, I was looking forward to it, I really wanted to see what the innate human race created by Nuwa Niangniang was like, but, after seeing you, to be honest, I was disappointed."

"What?!"

"What do you mean——!"

"Why do you say that——!!!

Ji Xuanyuan came down with a map cannon, and the mythical human race broke out, and asked him with anger on their faces.

"Of course, I wouldn't say that for no reason..."

Ji Xuanyuan had a leisurely face, clasped his arms with both hands, and raised his head slightly:

"You are all congenital human races, and your physique is much stronger than mine, logically speaking, as long as you are willing to think seriously and combine your own efforts, it is easy to stimulate your own strength and wisdom, but you look at you, you have all appeared in this desolate world for a year, and the result is still nothing, no one has the strength stronger than me, and no one has learned to take the initiative to think and not rely on others."

"Uh..."

When Ji Xuanyuan said this, those human races were all speechless, and they showed guilt one by one.

I have to say that in the past nearly a year, Luo Ming and Nuwa have devoted themselves to taking care of the human race, but they have made the human race develop a character of relying on them.

In the long run, it is indeed not the way.

If they had been taken care of by them, the Terrans would not have been able to grow into a Terrans who stood up to the sky.

"You don't need to know what I have to do, but I just want to tell you that as long as I lead you, you will be able to have no leisure from now on, only work hard and forge ahead, and work hard, how to know today today, and then thousands of years later, my human race can step on ——!the sky."

Rumble——!!!

After Ji Xuanyuan's words fell, the sound of tremor and thunder sounded in the sky, as if he was angry at Ji Xuanxuan's words.

With such bold words, not to mention that heaven and earth have sensed it, even the Flood Saint suddenly burst into his heart.

The saints closed their eyes to know what was happening.

It's a pity that at this moment, all the heavenly opportunities in Shouyang Mountain have been blocked, and the saint can't figure out anything.

Not to mention under the saints.

The thunderclouds were rolling in the sky, and he was angry at Ji Xuanyuan's words, but he couldn't do anything to Ji Xuanyuan.

Even the way of heaven can't go against itself, and if the heavenly machine wants to shield Shouyang Mountain, the heavens can't interfere.

"Hiss ——!!!!"

"It's so domineering——!"

"Ji Xuanyuan, be the emperor of the human race——!"

At this time, I don't know which Terran shouted.

"Human Emperor, Ji Xuanyuan ——!!!"

"May the emperor lead my human race to fly hard, and the spark will be passed on from generation to generation, and the sky can be ——!!!"

"The human race has been passed down for thousands of generations, and it can step on the sky ——!!!"

"For thousands of generations, you can step on the sky ——!!!"

With the excitement of all ethnic groups, this magnificent chant seems to have spread out of Shouyang Mountain, and the flood and wilderness have been heard by all the tribes.

When the hundreds of tribes heard this, they couldn't help but be frightened, angry and afraid.

Thousands of years later, can the human race step on the sky?

Is this true or false——!

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