Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

The rest of the people were stunned, their faces were stiff, and they were almost trembling. Perhaps only the top powerhouses in the human race could do this kind of mighty power.

They have never seen such a powerful person! With just one slap, he killed a supreme-level Canglong.

"I've seen adults..." The group of people saluted forward, not daring to neglect, and looked at this terrifying human race powerhouse in awe.

An old man with a husky figure, wearing a cyan animal skin vest, worn straw sandals, and carrying a crossbow stared at him intently, his turbid old eyes flashed an inexplicable look. Instead, he was saved by this young man.

His name is Feng Kun, and he is the patriarch of the Feng clan. This time, he came here to pick up a unique herbal medicine and save his seriously ill grandson.

In front, the light and rain fell, like fireworks blooming one after another, and when a large piece of light passed by, it was like a meteor across the sky, very brilliant.

It was a grass, but it was flowing with brilliant light like stars, shining brightly, very hazy and beautiful.

And this grass is surrounded by strands of black mist, wrapping it. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to remove it. If you are not careful, it will be corroded by the black mist.

Chi!

Xuan raised his hand, and as soon as Void grabbed it, the herb fell down, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Feng Kun.

"Thank you sir!" Feng Kun said gratefully.

"Don't be too polite, let me ask you, what world is it now, where is this place?" Xuan asked, he was full of curiosity about this world, and when he finally met someone, he naturally wanted to ask clearly.

"Sir, the human race doesn't count the age. According to those races, our era is called... the era of origin, and the place where we are is called the human world." Feng Kun gave him a puzzled look, hesitated for a moment, this replied like.

"The Age of Origin, the Human World..."

Xuan, closed his eyes silently, his thoughts flowed in his mind, if it was vague, he could sense a mysterious fluctuation in this world, and it spread out, and in his eyes, one after another talisman was condensed, as if to Imprinted into the mountains and rivers.

"The human race is all one family, please come to our family as a guest." Everyone warmly invited.

"Alright." Xuan nodded. In his memory, he seemed to be reminding him of what to look for. It would be good to find a place to stay temporarily.

Feng's tribe

Here, a small tribe located in the northern plains of the Human World, around the tribe, made of rock, the blue-black gables glowed with a metallic light in the setting sun.

This is a large tribe, covering an area of ​​almost 10,000 miles.

Each of the heroic men, armed with spears, iron spears, and swords, shouted loudly and filially, stepped with footwork, and were like tigers, and were practicing.

"The Patriarch is back!" In the Wind Clan, many people greeted with a smile and breathed a sigh of relief. It is not easy to go out once, even if they are as powerful as the Supreme, they may fall.

"The star grass has been obtained." Soon, the news spread throughout the entire clan, and many people were pleasantly surprised, so that the grandson of the patriarch was saved.

The arrival of Xuan has also attracted the attention of many people. It was even more surprising to learn that he had actually killed the top-level Supreme Canglong and helped the patriarch and his party. Everyone respected him extremely.

And Xuan stayed here for a while, and gradually became clear.

Now, he finally knows what kind of world this is.

This is a tragic era. There are thousands of races, and the world is in chaos. The human race is at the bottom of this origin era. There are **** battles and extreme suffering.

Thousands of races stand in great numbers, there are supreme figures, powerful immortals, kings and many strong men, ruling this world, while the human race is in the cracks, only relying on a few true immortals, it is difficult to survive.

And the human race has now reached the most critical autumn of life and death, and it is not optimistic. Several true immortals have experienced wars.

But knowing a lot about this world, he felt more and more unfamiliar.

"I don't belong here either, why am I from here again."

He could probably sense that this era was also extremely unfamiliar to his memory.

For the next time, he was very silent, walking among the tribes and fields, breathing the air of the mountains, often alone, lost in thought.

But in any case, he couldn't remember more.

In the next few months, Xuandu will face the rising sun in the morning, swallow the clouds, and start building foundations. This is his cultivation technique, and it was born out of nothing in his mind. With this practice, slowly recover your body.

And every time this time, a group of little kids from the tribe would come and imitate and practice his every move, but he didn't shy away from it, so he let them learn.

At first, a group of adults were puzzled and didn't know why. It seemed that the young man was practicing cultivation, but it was very different from their cultivation method.

But it didn't take long for the young people to have a lot of physical fitness, blood energy like a dragon, and their strength increased greatly, and all the talents reacted. This is an amazing cultivation technique, which is of great benefit.

Half a month has passed, Xuan often walks and punches in the fields in the afternoon, and in the morning and at night, he breathes, breathes, and reshapes his body.

These are the instincts of the body, and it is like wanting to find something in the subconscious that drives him to do so.

He didn't pay much attention to the group of children who followed his practice and let them imitate his practice, but soon, a young man caught his attention, which made him feel quite surprised.

That young man, named Di Yuan, has a very good celestial posture in cultivation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is a top-notch existence among the crowd. Even if he is as powerful as Xuan Xuan, he is very surprised. He thinks that he is limitless in the future.

And he is not very cautious about Xuan, and he is equal to his brother, and the two have an excellent relationship.

And this young man, the grandson of the patriarch Feng Kun, was originally dying, but now he is alive again.

And Xuan also took good care of this familiar young man and taught him how to practice. The two often talked freely without any restraint.

At one point, Di Yuan talked about his grand ideals.

"Brother, if one day, I hope to surpass the supreme king and walk on the emperor's bones! Kill a bright world!"

The young Di Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were shining brightly. This is his pride and ambition. As in today, the human race is weak and surrounded by strong enemies. He is determined to change and create a bright future for the human race!

In this world, there are legends of emperors, but it seems that no one has taken that step for a long time, but he said that he would walk on the bones of emperors, which shows the great ambition of Emperor Yuan.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to that day." Xuan smiled, his eyes were dark and bright.

In the next few years, he was just walking, as if he was measuring the land. He would spend most of the day walking in this area, and in his spare time, he would point to Emperor Yuan.

After staying in the Feng clan for a long time, he gradually felt a sense of belonging, and his dull heart gradually became hot, no longer so cold.

His body is also being repaired. It seems that there are six light clusters spinning in the body, and the real body gradually grows. His body seems to be made of divine gold. It is sturdy and not bad, which is amazing.

Dangdang!

One day, a big bell resounded through the sky, spreading all over the Feng clan.

Soon, news came out that the treasure seal of Zhongzhou in the Human Realm reappeared. If it was approved by the treasure seal, it would be able to obtain the supreme...human throne!

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