Proficiency: Cultivated 10 Million Times

"Proficiency: Thousands of Practices"

The picture is fragmented, remaining in the part of the blood belonging to the Phoenix Bird.

When it was completely integrated into Wang Yu's own blood, a bubble like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water appeared in Wang Yu's mind.

"Is this how the phoenix bird was born?" Wang Yu was a little surprised and unexpected.

The source came from a tree.

Before becoming a phoenix bird, it was clearly a group of ordinary birds.

What kind of magical power does that tree have, it actually transformed the bird into an ancient spirit beast!

"Sacred tree?" Wang Yu's heart moved.

He wanted to find out the whereabouts of this sacred tree and get a glimpse of it.

But unfortunately, the pictures only exist sporadically, and there is no path or direction to the land of the sacred tree.

Therefore, no matter how much Wang Yu thought about the sacred tree, he still had no direction or clues to look for.

No matter how big the ancient land was, it was impossible for him to search for it aimlessly.

He immediately explained this matter, and asked all the servants under his command to dispatch their respective development forces to conduct related investigations.

He doesn't expect immediate results, he is willing to wait for this as a thought.

What he needs most right now is time.

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Time flies, and time flies by like a year, like a day.

The energy resources of several planets were drained on the Human Emperor's side, and finally they went back and forth several times. Nearly half of the more than 10 billion Ziwei human race were transported to the Sara Plain.

At present, the Ziwei human race occupies one-third of the entire plain, which is enough for more than ten billion human races to live.

You must know that in the entire Sara Plain, even the speed of the third-tier protoss powerhouse will take at least two or three days to completely traverse.

This boundary scale is undoubtedly quite amazing!

"The half-rotating star field has begun to be attacked by the death energy of the universe, and several planets have completely died due to this death energy, and the situation is not optimistic.

The next task of collecting fuel requires our side to cooperate as much as possible, and all the clansmen must be sent over as soon as possible. "

On the Tower of Heaven and Man.

Dongfang Ji was on the top, making tea and wine while talking.

Wang Yu, who had just left the customs, nodded and said, "Senior, just tell Xiao Yu directly that it is enough to cultivate first-class people, and they will try their best to cooperate with you." Wang Yu smiled, nodded and said.

Now half of the Ziwei human race has been successfully transported here, and no moths have occurred, which is considered half of the success.

It is not difficult to transmit the rest, as long as the required energy is sufficient.

It's not too difficult to work hard in this area.

The reason why we didn't speed up the progress and teleport all the Ziwei humans in one step is also because there are too many people.

Settlement in batches can reduce meaningless chaos and turmoil, and the infrastructure work on the Sara Plain is also being carried out simultaneously, and it is the safest thing to coordinate with each other.

In addition, teleporting some agreed allies in the past is also in the follow-up mission.

For example, the Angel Clan who have been working together before, and the Shabone Clan who have been waiting for the Ziwei Human Clan are all on the list.

Befriend the human race and let them get this chance.

Of course, the huge energy required by the time keel train also requires them to work together to collect and prepare, which is not an easy task.

"Recently, a lot of refugees from outside have poured into the plain, and many of the people who you said have good luck have established their influence here.

If we leave it alone, I am afraid that we will have many more neighbors in a short time. "

Dongfang Ji took a sip of the fermented rice in the cup, then changed the topic.

"Do you need me to take action?" Wang Yu asked directly.

The relationship between the two doesn't have to be twists and turns.

"That's not necessary, these small forces rising on the plain can also allow the clansmen to experience more experiences and learn more about these ancient human races.

Everything needs you, and it is not conducive to the development of the tribe. "

Dongfang Ji replied with a smile, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

I don't know when, his love for this wine has deepened day by day, and he can be seen drinking at any time.

"I checked and found that most of these refugees are from Zhuziguo and surrounding countries.

There have been repeated chaotic battles over the years, and many people may have died.

Recently, Human Sovereign and I have also been thinking about whether to accept these refugees who fled from refugees. If we want to integrate into the ancient human race, this step will be a matter of time. "

Dongfang Ji talked about the recent situation of the Ziwei human race one after another, and he also hoped that Wang Yu could make up his mind about some things.

After all, Wang Yu is the strongest and leader of the Ziwei human race at the moment.

"The ancient human race is also a human race. The blood flowing in their bodies is not much different from ours. I don't think there is much need to worry about it."

Wang Yu understood the concerns of the Emperor and the others, and immediately expressed his views.

Once these ancient human races are accepted and integrated into their Ziwei human race, they will inevitably assimilate in the future and reproduce the Ziwei human race with the blood of the ancient human race.

Human Sovereign is worried that the bloodlines of the future clansmen will not be pure enough. Before they fully recognize this ancient human race, they have doubts about it.

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However, in Wang Yu's view, there is no difference between the same human race, and the blood is different, and it doesn't matter whether it is pure or not.

"I think so." Although Dongfang Ji was the elder of the Ziwei human race ten thousand years ago, his thinking was not rigid, and he didn't intend to argue with Wang Yu.

On the contrary, he also felt that the so-called pure blood of the Ziwei human race was quite nonsense.

If the Ziwei human race wants to prosper in the ancient land for a long time, this step will happen sooner or later, and there is no need to deliberately delay it.

"Okay, I have informed you about this matter, and I will also convey your thoughts. I believe that the Emperor and the others will respect your thoughts." Dongfang Ji laughed.

Wang Yu also smiled, and didn't care about these trivial matters. He suddenly thought of something, and asked instead: "By the way, Nini, Shaofu and the others, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Aren't they your disciples? Ask me what I am doing. You are a master, but you don't care too much about your disciples." Dongfang Ji laughed.

"That's true..." Wang Yu thought it was true.

Since coming to the ancient land, these years, he has almost forgotten that he still has three apprentices.

As a master, there is indeed some negligence in this regard.

After drinking a pot of wine, the conversation between the two of them today is over.

Dongfang Ji flicked his sleeves and left.

"Forget it, let's go and have a look." Wang Yu said to himself.

In fact, two years ago, his three disciples had already arrived at the ancient land on the keel of time.

It's just that at that time he was still retreating and cultivating near the Broken Boundary Mountain, and he hadn't met his three apprentices.

It wasn't until now that I came back from the latent training that I remembered such a thing.

Just as a master, he really hasn't been very responsible these years.