Chapter 340: Reincarnation Ceremony, Prehistoric Human Race (Part 1)
Zhang Ming soon discovered that not only was the world he lived in different, he himself was also different.
His location is like a virgin forest environment.
The virgin forest is huge.
Big doesn't mean how vast the virgin forest is, but the plants here are huge.
Some plants were of normal sizes for him, but some were beyond his comprehension.
Dozens of trees that could not be hugged by dozens of people towered into the clouds, and ferocious giant beasts stared covetously in the forest.
He saw with his own eyes that a giant beast more than ten meters high was pierced by countless willow branches.
People kept cheering above the corpse of the giant beast, which was shaped like a tiger, and finally cut up the corpse of the giant beast.
As for Zhang Ming himself, he seemed to have become a newborn baby.
He can clearly feel everything about the baby, and can even understand the ignorant thoughts in the baby's mind, but he cannot control the baby's actions.
Of course, he wasn't always unable to control the baby's body.
As time goes by, his consciousness gradually merges with the baby's consciousness.
This time is not short, probably more than a thousand days, which is several years.
He also gradually understood the world he lived in over the past few years.
This is a wild world.
The world is filled with all kinds of giant beasts and demons, and humans are struggling to survive in this world.
The tribe he belongs to is called Niujiao. The tribe relies on a huge willow tree. Every year, their tribe performs sacrifices to this giant willow tree and sacrifices several newborn heirs in the tribe.
Zhang Ming felt that this was not good, but he was powerless to change everything.
Then when Zhang Ming was five years old, the giant willow they worshiped suddenly trembled violently, and then produced colorful smoke and sweet fragrance.
In the end, Juliu transformed into an extremely beautiful woman.
Upon seeing this, everyone in the Niujiao tribe knelt down and worshiped the woman, including Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming saw the woman glance indifferently at the people of the Niujiao tribe, then drifted away towards the east without a trace.
After a long time, everyone in the Niujiao tribe realized what was going on and cried bitterly.
Without the protection of the giant willow, their tribe is destined to be difficult to preserve, and death awaits them in the end.
At this moment, Zhang Ming heard a loud laugh, and a tall, strong man descended from the sky and laughed at them continuously.
The strong man told them that it is better to rely on the heaven and the earth and these evil demons and heretics than on us humans.
The strong man claimed to be a Qi Practitioner. He could lift a boulder as big as a hill and create strong winds after exhaling.
After that, Zhang Ming inexplicably became a disciple of Zhuang Man with some children in the tribe.
The strong man called himself Chen and came from Wufang Mountain.
With Chen's help, the Niujiao tribe not only did not perish, but became stronger and stronger.
Thirteen years later, just as the Niujiao tribe became more and more powerful, Chen left.
The people of the Niujiao tribe were worried about gain and loss again, and many people cried bitterly, just like when Juliu turned into a woman and left.
But this time, Zhang Ming stood up.
After thirteen years of practice, Zhang Ming has become a small strong man. He can't lift a hill, but he can still lift a huge stone. He can't create a violent wind when he blows, but he can also create a strong wind.
The other tribal teenagers who followed Chen to practice were similar. They were not as strong as Zhang Ming, but they were far superior to ordinary people.
Facts have proved that even if they don't rely on Juliu or Chen, they can still survive by relying solely on the Niujiao tribe themselves, and they can survive getting better and better.
The growing Niujiao tribe eventually became a huge town, for which Zhang Ming owes a lot of credit.
Using the knowledge he learned in the original world, Zhang Ming created a blast furnace. He successfully fired bricks and cement, speeding up the construction of towns.
Then just as the town was about to be completed, strong winds blew up, the Tianhe River poured in, and huge floods swept through.
Zhang Ming also met Chen again when the disaster struck. Chen provided them with a large ship and provided him with some scattered news.
It turns out that the monstrous flood was not a simple natural disaster, but the Tianzhu broke during the battle between Gonggong and Zhurong, causing the Tianhe River to flow down.
Zhang Ming finally knew where he was in the world, and this was the prehistoric world.
Zhang Ming did not become a disciple of the Sanqing like the protagonist in the novel, and then seize various resources to eventually become a big boss.
For ordinary humans like Zhang Ming, those things are really far away.
Zhang Ming led the survivors of Niujiao City to survive in the flooded world, and then rebuilt their homes after the flood receded. At the same time, he led other Qi practitioners to hunt down the giant beasts and evil spirits that harmed mankind.
As time passed, Zhang Ming's strength began to decline in his later years, but he found another way and created some techniques for refining weapons.
After skinning and dismembering the giant beasts and demons, he used these materials to make many weapons that could protect the human race.
Finally, feeling the dissipation of his vitality, the aging Zhang Ming closed his eyes...
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[End of simulation]
Faint and strange murmurs appeared in his mind, and these strange murmurs formed some kind of text.
Zhang Ming opened his eyes in confusion.
His consciousness was still stuck in the memory of that prehistoric human race, and for a while he was unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.
Afterwards, Zhang Ming suddenly felt a sense of fragmentation of consciousness.
Reality and illusion were separated, and he somehow knew that the memory of that prehistoric human race did not really happen, but was an illusory experience.
But even this illusory experience had a huge impact on him.
The training in Stockholm, which had been a huge burden to him a moment ago, was nothing to him now.
In fact, he was somewhat grateful for the habits he had developed through training in Stockholm, otherwise his prehistoric human experience would never have reached the level he later achieved.
Gently rubbing his dizzy head, Zhang Ming looked at the silver ring on his finger.
The silver ring shone with a faint white halo. Zhang Ming knew that part of the simulation of the ancient human race he had experienced was due to the light of truth nurtured by the ring.
"Light of truth? Why do I know this name?"
Zhang Ming murmured, and another memory suddenly appeared in his mind.
It turned out that before he experienced the simulation of the prehistoric human race, Leader Feng had already briefly explained the rules of the simulation to them.
While thinking, Zhang Ming saw a faint yellow halo emerging from his ring.
Most of the other human trialists around him had blue and purple haloes on their rings.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, his evaluation of this simulation ranked third.
Zhang Ming glanced around and suddenly noticed a dazzling red light appearing in front of him.
Soon, Zhang Ming saw the identity of the person with the red light ring, and then showed an expression that was indeed true.
The person who received the first-class simulation rating was none other than the being who crushed all the testers at the beginning of the Stockholm special training, named William.
Compared to ordinary people like him, there are rumors that William is an agent from the FBI...