The Mongla tribe lives in houses made of rocks and covered with animal skins to resist the wind and cold and keep warm.
When they saw the hunting team returning carrying two huge mammoth beasts, the men, women, and children of the entire tribe came out to greet them with cheers.
There were also women who cried sadly when they saw the bodies of their men being carried back.
Many members of the primitive giant tribe cast curious eyes on Xiang Chen, obviously they had never seen anyone dressed like this.
Meng La chattered to them for a while, and then when the tribe members saw Xiang Chen, their eyes gradually became extremely respectful, and some even knelt down and kowtowed.
Apparently through these people's descriptions, the tribe members also treated Xiang Chen as a god.
The tribe members suddenly stepped aside, and an old man with white hair who looked extremely old came out, holding a skull crutch in his hand, making a gurgling sound, and then saluted Xiang Chen.
Through the law of time, Xiang Chen sensed the lifespan of this old primitive man. This old primitive man has lived for millions of years and is the oldest person in this tribe. The lifespan of these primitive people is only more than one million years at most.
Years or so.
Such a life span can be considered a very short life in such a high-dimensional world.
Through spiritual communication with the other party, Xiang Chen learned that this old primitive man was named Mengpong, and he was the leader of the tribe and held the position of priest.
"Meng Pong, since you respect me as a god, have you ever seen a god like me?" Xiang Chen communicated mentally and asked the other party.
Mengpongjijiwawa: "Lord God, I have traveled out and seen tribes that are ten times, no, even a hundred times larger than us, with gods like you existing. These tribes with gods exist in this land.
The most powerful tribe in the world.”
Xiang Chen asked: "What do gods look like in your eyes?"
"You can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, swallow smoke and spit out fire -" the other party's approximate meaning is.
"Where do they exist?"
"Wherever the sun rises, keep walking and keep walking, and you will see it." Meng Pong pointed in a direction, toward the east.
Xiang Chen looked at the place he was talking about, and his spiritual thoughts continued to spread there. However, in this world of ice and snow, his mental power was affected, and the coverage was not as far as he expected. His spiritual thoughts did not even detect the existence of the tribe he mentioned.
We can't get much useful information from here, so Xiang Chen plans to go to the place mentioned by the other party.
He took an extra pill in his hand and gave it to the tribe leader. He roughly explained that it was a life-extending pill that could make the person live for hundreds of thousands more years.
After Meng Pong knew the effect of the elixir, he knelt down in excitement. When he stood up, Xiang Chen had already risen into the air and flew away in the direction he said.
This scene immediately caused the entire primitive tribe to kneel down and worship.
"Although these people are physically strong, they don't know how to use the power of heaven and earth. They don't know how to use the power of heaven and earth. They can't even fly. With such a strong physical foundation, if they can be used to guide introductory Qi refining practice in the future, they may not be unable to train them.
It will become an extremely powerful army."
Xiang Chen secretly thought to himself that the powerful bodies of those primitive people moved his mind.
Such a physique is completely created by the difficult living environment here. However, because they cannot refine Qi, they cannot refine the power of heaven and earth for their own use. They do not have magical powers such as flying to the sky and escaping from the earth. They even cannot even use the Qi in their own bodies.
He cannot mobilize the power of blood, he will simply use his own strength.
After flying for about two hours, Xiang Chen finally saw the farthest place Meng Por had ever seen in his life, the place where gods lived in his eyes.
This can be considered a tribe, and can barely be called a city. There are countless stone houses and primitive wooden houses located on the ground, forming a gathering place for primitive human beings.
In this place where primitive human races gather, the number of primitive people is large, reaching more than 100,000.
Such a tribe can probably be called a big tribe on this land. After all, the Mengla tribe we saw before only had a few hundred people.
Xiang Chen's spiritual consciousness covers the entire tribe, and most of the people in the tribe are similar to the Mengla tribe.
A building made of black rock, similar to a pagoda.
The entire black pagoda is the center of this large tribe and seems to be the most sacred place of the entire tribe. You can often see primitive people coming here to kneel down and pray.
Inside the tribal pagoda, I saw a middle-aged and elderly man wearing linen-like clothes, sitting cross-legged in the pagoda, breathing in a special pattern. With such breathing, the energy of heaven and earth flows into his body, and the meridians in his body flow.
It operates and is refined to form energy similar to divine power, but it is much rougher than divine power and contains many impurities.
Judging from the energy fluctuations contained in the opponent's body, the energy is comparable to the cultivation level of the third realm of heaven and earth, which is the cultivation level of the emperor of heaven before Hongmeng. Of course, the third realm of Hongmeng heaven and earth cannot bear the title of emperor of heaven now.
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Suddenly, the old man with sackcloth opened his eyes and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in the room with incredible eyes.
The man is wearing exquisite white clothes and a hair crown. He has an unparalleled handsome appearance and a bottomless energy in his body!
And he exuded a terrifying mental pressure. In the face of this mental pressure, Porcello felt as fragile as a newborn baby, as if the other person could kill him with just a thought.
The tribe worshiped him like a god, but Bosello felt that the man in front of him was the real god.
Without any hesitation, he knelt on the ground and uttered strange syllables, which was their language and meant to pay homage to the gods.
Xiang Chen also directly communicated with him spiritually, saying: "Who taught you the cultivation method of swallowing the energy of heaven and earth?"
Porcello answered respectfully, probably meaning: "The God of Return to Heaven was discovered by the villain himself by observing the movements of the heaven, earth, sun, moon, and stars, as well as the rising and setting of the sun."
Xiang Chen was a little surprised. This guy understood the cultivation method by himself. He carefully looked at the opponent's body and found that the energy the opponent cultivated was extremely rough. Then he had no doubts. Such an inferior cultivation method was given to him for free in Hongmeng World.
No one wants anyone.
It seems that he has indeed figured it out by himself. Even the ancestors of the human race in Hongmeng world are like this. The techniques they initially figured out are extremely rough, and they are getting better and better after generations of improvements and supplements.
Therefore, the older the skill is, the better it is not, nor is the older the person, the more powerful it is, unless it is the kind of ancient skill that is born from innate gods, the kind that contains the original laws of heaven and earth, so it is powerful.
But any acquired skill will always get better and stronger in later generations, because it has gone through countless attempts to complete it.
This primitive practitioner named Posello may become a noble being like the Taoist ancestor in the later development of civilization of this tribe.
In addition to this person, Xiang Chen also discovered that several people had the energy of heaven and earth in their bodies, but their cultivation levels were not as high as his.
