In fact, Lu Ming didn't know how the Celestial Race appeared.
The power they control is completely different from other races and has its own system.
Another thing is that Lu Ming didn't know how the human race in the ancient universe first appeared. He used to think that the human race, like the dragon race, demon race, etc., all evolved from the blood of the original gods.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all, and the evolution of the human race is by no means simple.
The two of them were chatting and moving forward. After about a few hours, a village appeared in front of them.
The village is not big, and is surrounded by a fence made of a strange kind of wood.
Around the fence, there are some strange flowers and plants planted.
These flowers, plants, and wooden fences all exude a strange fragrance.
"Brother Tianyun, there are all kinds of bugs around this area, and the smell from the wooden fence here and the flowers and plants on the side can make those bugs stay away and not dare to get close."
Haizong explained.
Tianyun is the pseudonym used by Lu Ming.
After all, this area was developed by the Celestials. Maybe there are Celestians in this continent. Lu Ming decided not to use his real name but to use a pseudonym so as not to attract the attention of the Celestials.
After all, he is now deeply weakened by the black mist. If he attracts the Celestials, he will be in trouble.
He had used this pseudonym in Xiaoqian World, so when Haizong asked about it, he casually used this pseudonym.
No one in the prehistoric universe knows this pseudonym.
"Brother Tianyun, are there no insects in your place?"
Haizong asked curiously again.
Lu Ming's insinuations were very subtle before, and Haizong had always thought that Lu Ming and he were the same, both from this world.
It's just from somewhere farther away.
In fact, with Haizong's cultivation level, he could not even fly, he did not stay far away from the surroundings of his village, and he had no concept of other worlds in his mind.
He only knows that this world is everything.
Naturally, they would not have thought that Lu Ming was not from their world at all.
The two walked into the village. After seeing Haizong, the surrounding villagers all nodded and said hello.
After a while, the two came to a small courtyard.
The courtyard is not big, made of wood, very simple, but very clean.
"Brother Tianyun, you can stay in this room."
Haizong pointed to a room on the right.
"Haizong, do you live alone?"
Lu Ming asked.
Because his spiritual consciousness has scanned it, there is no one else in this courtyard except them, and some basic daily necessities are only for one person.
"Yes, I used to live with my grandfather, but my grandfather passed away a few years ago, and I was the only one left!"
As he said that, Haizong's eyes turned a little red.
"Excuse me!"
Lu Ming said.
"It's okay, I'm just a little sentimental. Brother Tianyun, your injury is not healed yet, so you should seize the time to heal."
Haizongdao.
"Um!"
Lu Ming nodded. He really needed to seize the time to refine that black mist. That black mist was corroding his body and aggravating his injuries all the time.
After walking into the room, closing the door, and letting Qiuqiu protect him, Lu Ming sat cross-legged and activated the power of taboo. Tens of thousands of cells in his body glowed, building a 'door', and a powerful attraction was generated.
, covering the whole body.
Suddenly, the black mist in all the cells began to stir and struggle crazily.
However, the struggle didn't take long before a trace of black mist was absorbed by the 'door' and merged with the previously absorbed mist above the yellow mud road.
In this way, three days flew by.
In three days, the black mist reduced by approximately 3%. Including the 1% absorbed before, a total of 4% was absorbed by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's condition is better than before, his complexion is stronger, his muscles are bulging, and his whole body looks plump, not as scary as before.
"There are no bugs to disturb me here. In more than three months, I will be cured!"
Lu Ming thought.
This feeling of being out of shape and weak in cultivation was really uncomfortable, and Lu Ming desperately wanted to recover as soon as possible.
Dangdangdang...
At this moment, clear bells sounded.
The next moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Brother Tianyun, it's time to pray."
Haizong's voice came from outside.
"pray?"
Lu Ming frowned, not sure why.
Lu Ming put away his taboo power, opened the door, and walked out.
"Haizong, what is prayer?"
Lu Ming thought for a moment and decided to ask.
Haizong doesn't know there are other worlds, so he shouldn't doubt him.
"Brother Tianyun, don't you need to pray to the gods in your hometown?"
Haizong looked very surprised.
"My hometown is very remote, so I don't need to pray, and I don't know what prayer is about. Can you tell me about it?"
Lu Ming said.
"It seems that the world is too big, and there are places where the light of gods cannot reach. To pray is to pray to the gods, asking for their blessings and leading us to prosperity and glory."
Haizongdao.
"Gods?"
Lu Ming had some doubts in his heart.
In the prehistoric universe, compared to the existence of the divine realm in the small world, they are gods, powerful and omnipotent.
But he knew that those in the divine realm were only stronger practitioners.
What are the gods of this continent?
"There are no gods in my hometown, Haizong, have you seen any gods?"
Lu Ming asked.
"No, I have never seen gods, but the old people say that if you believe in gods, gods can guide us, the Yan Clan, to resist the attacks of insects, guide us in cultivation, and lead us to glory..."
Haizongdao.
"You, no, are our cultivation methods all taught by gods?"
Lu Ming continued to ask.
"This is not entirely true. Don't you know, Brother Tianyun? Our Yan Clan's cultivation method was learned by the ancestors of the Yan Clan from the ancestral mountain, but later the gods also passed down part of it."
Haizong said, he was really confused about Lu Ming's question.
If he didn't have any concept of other worlds at all, he would really doubt that Lu Ming was not from this world, and why he didn't know some common sense.
"I really don't know. My cultivation methods were all passed down to me by my father. He taught me and I practiced. I never cared about anything else, so I understand very little."
Lu Ming casually found a reason.
"Oh I got it!"
Haizong nodded.
The two of them walked and chatted, and soon came to a relatively large courtyard.
At this moment, thousands of people have gathered in the courtyard.
They are all people from this village, men, women, old and young.
In front of the courtyard, there is a stone statue of a middle-aged man, ten meters tall.