The corners of Shen Nong's eyebrows flew up, and he was a little elated: "This is the first time that the acquired creatures in the wilderness have defeated the powerful innate gods head-on.

Just before the innate gods came back to their senses, the old man who killed the gods devoured the god of fire, burst out with bright fire, controlled the avenue of fire, and stood tall in the sky of Nanye.

His name is Suiren."

The gods fell into panic and launched a series of offensives. The Suiren clan stood firm, comprehending the Great Way of Fire while fighting the besieging gods.

The sky in Nanye was filled with endless divine light, and several more innate gods fell into the endless flames.

Suiren roared loudly, his long hair turned into clouds of fire, and fought back the gods with one force.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious, and the army pressed on the territory. Suiren fought alone, and more and more figures gradually appeared around him.

The battle was going on in the dark, and the figures beside Suiren kept disappearing, and new people kept coming forward, fighting all the way out of Nanye, into Zhongshan, and pointing their swords at the Heavenly Palace!

"It was at this time that the Emperor of Heaven sent people to negotiate peace."

Shennong's eyes were full of emotion, he shook the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip, and said slowly:

"At that time, although Suiren was stronger than the God of Fire, the protracted battle left him covered in wounds, and he could only hold on with just one breath.

The Emperor of Heaven, Di Kuang, is the strongest innate god, so the Suiren clan has no chance of winning.

In order to preserve the hard-won fire, the Suiren clan did not meet with the messenger of the Emperor of Heaven, and led their people to withdraw from Central Continent and return to Nanye.

After the death of the God of Fire, Nanye became a wilderness, and most of the tribes fled in all directions.

It was there that the sages opened up the human realm.

Suiren died of his injuries and handed the Vulcan Godhead he had taken from the Vulcan to his chosen successor.

This is where the story of the Fuxi family begins."

When the old man talked about this, his eyes were full of longing and yearning.

He looked at the bonfire in front of him and said with a smile:

"Wuwang, you have to remember that fire is taken out of dead wood by human hands and is not given by gods.

The heaven and earth should accommodate the survival of hundreds of tribes, rather than belong to gods.

The war between gods is just to compete for territory, to compete for believers, and to plunder the power that makes them stronger and live longer.

The predecessors marched forward bravely and shed their blood, so that we can live in the wilderness with our heads high and our chests held high, without having to be servile or looking at the faces of gods.

What do gods mean? They are just strong men who have mastered power early."

Wu Wan nodded slowly and asked: "So, cultivating immortality means cultivating yourself?"

"Yes, this is also the fundamental reason why the Suiren clan was able to defeat the Fire God. Essence, energy, and spirit cannot be lost, and the self must not be forgotten."

Shennong smiled and said:

"You are still young, so you must remember this and tell those who come after you.

This is the root of the Human Realm, the reason why our Human Realm is different from the hundreds of races in the wilderness, and it is also the foundation for the Human Race to have such a prosperous age as it is now."

Wu smiled and said: "I am from Beiye, senior."

"Ah, it's almost the same. Now do you understand what the Flame Emperor's Order is?"

Shennong said slowly: "When I got it, it was called the Fire God's Order. It is a key that can lead you to master the avenue of fire, condense the god of fire, and inherit the throne of the emperor."

Wu Wang: Are you a professional locksmith?

Shennong stretched his body and said with a smile: "That's all for today. Counting the time, it's time for me to set off."

Wu Wan looked at the small pile of skeletons in front of him and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to tell the story to the next owner of the Flame Emperor Token?"

"Hahaha!"

Shennong laughed heartily, with a hint of guilt in his laughter, "Do you know everything?"

Wu Wan's forehead is covered with black lines. Sure enough, he is not the only one who has this thing!

Those who lie are all lies!

This old man just casts his net widely and cultivates it more, and sooner or later he will encounter a big fish!

Wu Wan sighed quietly, feeling a little disappointed in his newly excited state of mind.

Shennong picked up the wine gourd in front of him and said with a smile: "I came to you this time because I actually want you to do me a favor. The benefits are of course from you, so here you go."

As he was talking, Shen Nong threw a small cloth bag. Wu Wan opened it and saw a dark medicine cauldron inside.

"I'll give it to you to practice making alchemy."

"Senior, junior prefers to refine weapons."

Shennong's eyes widened.

Wu Wan immediately put the medicine cauldron into the magic weapon storage and showed a charming smile: "If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. What I mean by this junior is that only by refining the matching magic weapon can he refine a better

The elixir."

Shennong smiled and narrowed his eyes: "This time you..."

"Senior, junior would like to ask a few questions!"

"Just say it."

Wu Wang said: "If other Yandi Order holders take the lead in cultivating to the ninth level, obtain the Avenue of Fire, and condense the God of Fire, what will happen to me?"

"There will be no abnormality," Shen Nong said warmly, "The first eight levels of Emperor Yan's order allow you to understand the avenue of fire step by step. There is only one godhead on each path.

If others have practiced to the ninth level first, then this exercise will only reach the eighth level for you, and will not have any other effects."

Wu Wan nodded slowly and asked: "Innate gods can live forever, so why do seniors have an end to their lifespan?"

"Shackles of the Emperor of Heaven, you don't need to know too much about this matter."

"Is there any limit to other strong men in the human realm?"

"There are also those who surpass the immortals and can fight against the innate gods, but their longevity is locked," Shennong said with a smile, "but compared to Beiye, they can live tens of thousands of years longer."

Wu Wan nodded slowly and muttered: "In this case, it is possible to reach the strength of the Human Emperor through other paths."

"Not bad, but extremely difficult."

Shennong waved his hand and continued:

"Your trip to the Women's Kingdom has really given me a lot of surprises. I am looking for spiritual herbs here. Although I am sure that I will escape safely, I am not sure that I will succeed immediately.

I still have an unfulfilled wish. If you go, you may be able to help me fulfill this wish.

In this way, I will have nothing to worry about.

Didn't you say last time that you would agree to help me for the sake of my diagnosis of your strange disease?"

Wu Wang corrected him: "I promised to help you with your longevity."

"Oh, yes, you see I forgot about it, thank you for correcting me."

Shennong smiled and said: "I am going to the Kunlun Hill. If I take you with me, you can also help me make some suggestions."

Wu Wan:......

The hill of Kunlun? The capital under the Emperor of Heaven? It is actually the back garden of Queen Mother of the West, one of the top innate gods in the wilderness!

Even Emperor Shen Nong Yan only dared to say that he escaped unscathed. What could he have done in the past?

"Senior, I'm going to help you fulfill your wish! This is my duty for this junior!"

"No, no, no," Shen Nong came over with a smile and pressed Wu Wan's shoulders, "How can I bully others with my power? You won't break your promise, will you?"

"I……"

Wu Wan couldn't help but feel like crying.

"Your wish is more important. I can't help you, senior!"

Shen Nong smiled and narrowed his eyes, took half a step forward, and disappeared silently with Wu Wan.

Only the bonfire was left burning in the long night, as if recalling that sigh:

It was really a long dark night...

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[PS: Myths originate from culture, and culture carries civilization. Don’t forget the sages and martyrs of Chinese civilization who kept moving forward in the dark night, and don’t forget the God of War Wubian who never took a step back in the wind, frost, rain and snow.
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