Oh no, the hairy man has been working by the fire for a long time, and his long hair has been swallowed up by the flames and ignited.
For example, the body of the Hairy Man King who traveled through time was so hairy that he choked and burned to death after being ignited by the fire.
The hair on the hairy people is still thick, but it is getting shorter and shorter, and they have gradually taken the shape of the dwarf race.
In order to commemorate his previous life, the master gave himself the title of Dwarf King.
"Perhaps this is how the dwarves developed in the previous life."
The dwarf king said in a voice that only he could hear.
At the same time, Xi Tong was once again recognized by Heaven's Law and received another piece of Heaven's Law.
It is unknown where this heavenly law came from. It may be something with an owner, or it may be something without an owner.
The birth of the dwarves and the approval of heaven are enough.
With this piece of heaven, it means that the dwarves are qualified to compete with all races in the world. Even if they are not the main life form of this world, they will still have a place in the civilization of this world.
You must know that the Tide Frog clan has not yet been able to gather its own destiny, develop its own civilization, and obtain its own way of heaven.
The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of them escapes.
Now, Xi Tong possesses ten pieces of Heavenly Dao and controls one-fifth of the world's will in the Fengshen World.
Buzz!
Xi Tong felt that his spirit was shaken, and everything around him changed suddenly. He was like a person in the spotlight, becoming the center of attention.
The way of heaven emerged, watching Xi Tong.
Xi Tong also looked at the way of heaven - not that he wanted to, but that everything he knew and felt was the existence of the way of heaven, and he couldn't look at anything else.
Normally when people look up at the sky, although they can see the vastness of the sky, they are like a frog in a well, peeping through a tube and unable to feel the true appearance of the sky.
The sky is like this, let alone the way of heaven.
However, Xi Tong felt it.
It's like a person is wrapped in a sphere, but his eyes can see every inch of detail inside and outside the sphere at the same time.
This is the will of heaven!
It's everywhere, it's all-encompassing, but there's no trace of it anywhere.
Xi Tong is not only no stranger to the will of the world, but is also very familiar with it.
However, the size of the Heavenly Dao in the Conferred God World is extremely huge. Compared with the Heavenly Dao will that Xi Tong has seen before, it is simply a small boat in the vast ocean.
I don’t know what the other person ate growing up.
Is this the power of the super martial arts world?
For an existence of this level, even if you hide in the Kingdom of God, it wouldn't be safe.
Since the other party came to his door, Xi Tong could only face it bravely.
After adjusting his clothes, Xi Tong put his hand on his chest, bent down, and said respectfully: "Greetings to Patriarch Hongjun."
That's right, it's Patriarch Hongjun.
The will of heaven in the world of gods is not a hazy subconscious existence, but has already transformed and become an independent existence.
The Hongmeng Era gave birth to many powerful beings, cultivators, and treasures of heaven and earth...
But these are all scraps in the corners. There is only one real product of the Hongmeng era, and that is Hongjun.
Sure enough, an old man wearing a long gown appeared in front of Xi Tong.
Face to face, Xi Tong didn't know how the other party appeared, let alone how he appeared.
It was as if he was already there and had stood there for ten thousand years.
"You don't need to be polite, little friend."
Hongjun waved his sleeves, and two futons and a stone table appeared on the spot.
Even before Xi Tong came back to his senses, he found himself sitting cross-legged on the futon, holding a black piece in his hand and playing chess with Hongjun.
Looking at the chessboard in front of me, dozens of chess pieces have already been dropped.
"When did I play chess?"
"Hey, it seems like it really fell..."
It is unclear, the way is unclear, and it is muddled, yet it is profound and enlightening.
Is this the power of the super martial world’s will?
With Hongjun's strength, the saints of the three religions have to stay here, lie down, steal the way of heaven and replace it with their own bodies, it is simply wishful thinking.
No wonder the saints of the three religions treat each other as masters and brothers, and even respect Hongjun as their mentor.
Hongjun dropped a chess piece and shook his head.
"My little friend, you are overly worried. Since the beginning of Hongmeng, I have never killed a single ant, nor have I interfered with the growth of a single weed."
"I am neither a pillar nor a cornerstone. My connection with this world is not even as close as yours."
Xi Tong doesn’t understand, but he seems to understand.
I seem to have heard these principles somewhere, but I can’t remember when or where.
After beating his head, Xi Tong raised his head and looked at Hongjun.
"So, who are you, old man?"
Hongjun messed up the chessboard in front of him, and the next moment he was holding a cup of tea to sip. Xi Tong was also surprised to find that he had been holding a cup of tea at some point, with a long aftertaste in his mouth.
When did I drink tea?
It seems to be the sixth cup already.
"I should be regarded as a link. The link that maintains the connection between the world and the world."
Putting down the teacup, Hongjun looked directly at Xi Tong, looking at him very seriously.
"Have you seen the world?"
"Have you ever seen the world as it really is?"
"Do you understand the true meaning of Earth's existence?"
Hearing the word "earth", Xi Tong felt a thunderous rumble in his mind. After the thunderstorm, countless thoughts grew and grew wildly, but then withered and dissipated in an instant.
Xi Tong lowered his head respectfully.
"Please give me some advice, senior."
Hongjun did not answer, but chanted in a peculiar tone.
There are one hundred avenues and ninety-nine Tianyans. One of them escapes.
The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of them escapes.
Daodao Erwu, Tianyan...
At that moment, a picture that cannot be described in words appeared in Xi Tong's mind.
He saw the scene clearly, but couldn't remember it.
It's like a blank piece of paper trying to fill a hard drive with biology textbooks.
Not to mention the content, I can’t even remember the name alone.
For a long time...
Hongjun touched his knees and sighed, while Xi Tong stood stunned.
At this moment, there was only one image left in his mind.
The vague figure, the rough and clumsy axe, and...
And what's going on...
It is a bit similar to Pangu's creation of the world, but Xi Tong knew that it was not the creation of the world by Pangu.
"Everyone in the world is looking for the one who has escaped, which is foolishness and delusion." Hongjun shook his head, "Now that he has escaped, how can he find it?"
At that moment, Xi Tongming understood, and he was so excited that his whole body trembled.
"Senior, you are saying that the one who escaped became..."
Hongjun waved his hand, and Xi Tong immediately changed into a sitting posture, his face was neither happy nor sad, and the ancient well was not rippled.
"Choose one as a reward for mastering ten heavenly ways."
In front of him, one ball of light was swaying one after another. Xi Tong had no idea what they were and had no way of detecting them.
All he knew was that this was definitely not an ordinary thing.
After all, it was Hongjun who sent it. This alone is enough to dominate the world.
(The three-shift beast has evolved, remember to feed it on time every day)