I am the first person in the prehistoric world

Chapter 411 This cowhide can be blown for 100 years

"boom……"

A silent loud noise exploded in Kongtong - the ancestor appeared in Kongtong.

"Meet the ancestors!"

Hundreds of millions of people bowed down loudly, everyone's face was flushed, and their expressions were excited. Although they bowed down, they couldn't help but look up and take a peek.

A living ancestor!Even if you are rude and get beaten up afterwards, you still have to take a look.

Everyone has worshiped since childhood, facing a wooden sign or stone tablet. In everyone's mind, there are hundreds of millions of images of ancestors. Now you don't have to think about it, just take a sneak peek.

I have seen the ancestor, this cowhide can be blown for 100 million years.

At this moment, Gao Ge no longer looks like a young man wandering around the world. He has returned to his usual form. He is just a handsome young man. Of course, he is stable, wise, elegant, majestic, and imposing. He can be used for everything. body.

Everyone is satisfied, this is the image of the ancestor, and it is almost the same as imagined!Feel prescient.

In the legends of the hundreds of millions of ancestors of human beings, all of them say that the ancestors look like youths, live forever, with a friendly smile on their faces, and love the children of the human race the most. Children make mistakes and never blame them. , Every human child sets his background as an ancestor, so he is never afraid of being bullied.

Gao Ge wandered around, seeing the earnest eyes of hundreds of millions of people. He smiled slightly and nodded, sending the joy in his heart into the hearts of everyone who saw him.

Nodding to Fuxi again, the body slowly emptied into a spiritual light that filled the sky, flying away and falling in front of everyone who looked up, people stretched out their hands, the spiritual light fell and merged into the body, and endless Taoism sounded , in front of him is the continuous Taoism, endless spiritual energy surges in, the cultivation problems that have been contemplated and meditated on the Tao are clear, and the bottleneck of the hard training is suddenly clear.

At this moment, the hundreds of millions of Kongtong human races who have accumulated mana instantly obtained a thousand-year cultivation base, and those who had stagnated in the small bottleneck for a long time broke through the bottleneck in an instant, and all those who were troubled by cultivation problems got the answer.

All have benefited.

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

Although Gao Ge left, hundreds of millions of people still respectfully saluted and expressed their thanks, and bid farewell with tears.

When the ancestor left, it was the human race's own moment.

Liu Yun flew up from the rotating duty hall, his face flushed, saluted Fuxi, and sang loudly: "Congratulations to Fuxi for attaining the fruit of Daluo Dao, and enjoy happiness forever."

Hundreds of millions of people have woken up. This Fuxi elder brother, Fuxi Junzheng, and Fuxi's deputy palace master not only established the characters for the human race, but also built the foundation for the rise of the human race. up.

Hundreds of millions of people sang in unison: "I wish Fuxi the cultivation of Daluo Daoguo, and enjoy the bliss forever."

Fuxi clasped his fists to salute, and said loudly: "Humans strive for self-improvement!" Holding Liu Yun's arm, they flew down into the sky.

Gao Ge stood on the top of Kongtong Mountain, behind him were Yuqin and other human cultivators, all with serious expressions, looking at the human race in the hundreds of millions of miles below the mountain.

"The big ship of the human race is about to set sail!" Gao Ge said briskly with a smile on his face.

Standing by the side, Yuqin felt a strange feeling in his heart. The uncle seemed to be relieved, let go of a heavy burden, and became lighter and more at ease.

This feeling is very strange, it appeared for no reason, because, with his cultivation base, except Gao Ge's appearance, which can be reflected in his heart, everything else about Gao Ge is completely unknown to him.

Ignorance means indifference, but Yuqin felt it.

Gao Ge seemed to be aware of it, and turned around and said: "You have all put your heart and soul into the construction of this big ship, and you all have credit for it, and you will get something."

Yuqin and the others looked at each other and said with a smile: "Master, you told us to do it. We have something to gain. You don't want to get more!"

Gao Ge laughed loudly, "If you get it, you get it, you take the brothers back, be more vigilant during this time, I will go to the master's place."

Such a major event happened to the human race, so the uncle naturally wanted to discuss with the master to draw up the future direction of the human race. Yuqin nodded, and Mingyue heard it from behind. He was overjoyed and wanted to follow. Yushun gave him a hand and shook his head Mingyue was a little puzzled, but she also knew that her brothers would not stop him for no reason, so she scratched her head and closed her mouth.

Gao Ge nodded to everyone, his body gradually became lighter, and he left Kongtong.

In the Kongtong ancestral court, not only monks were summoned, but also the founders of various sects, as well as many outstanding people from the new and Mesozoic generations of the human race.

"Brother Fuxi is one step faster after all. He not only created our human race's script, but also took advantage of the opportunity to advance to Daluo. The sky is a genius, and I can't wait!" The big man sighed to Xiao Chu beside him.

Xiao Chu stared blankly at the place where the ancestor disappeared in the sky, and turned a deaf ear to the big man's words. The familiar feeling filled her heart, and a title engraved in the depths of her soul surged between her lips and teeth: Master!
Xiao Chu didn't know, when she saw the ancestor, how could such an appellation appear in her heart, she bit those two words, and didn't spit them out.

"Xiao Chu, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Xiao Chu didn't respond, the big man patted her on the shoulder lightly.

Xiao Chu turned his head, blinked his eyes, and said, "What does it matter if you advance one step faster or one step slower? Brother Fuxi created writing, and there is nothing so good about it!"

The big man nodded, and then he became very proud and asked, "Xiao Chu, how long do you need?"

Xiao Chu smiled slightly, and said softly, "Hurry up!"

In the next few days, the ancestral court of the human race organized a big celebration. The birth of a Da Luo Daozu was a big event for any race in the prehistoric world, and no amount of celebration could be overstated.

Wang Meng waited for Fuxi to consolidate his realm, so he applied for resignation from the meeting hall, and recommended Fuxi to be the master of the Yushu hall. The meeting hall lived up to everyone's expectations. The title of the Lord of the Hall.

There are dozens of halls in the Kongtong Ancestral Court, all of which are headed by monks from the late Taiyi period or even at the peak of Taiyi. Only the Yushu Hall has always been headed by Daoist Daluo. The master of the main hall is called the master of the Yushu hall, which means the first master of the human race.

For the master of the Yushu Palace, who is in charge of the most powerful military power of the human race, he can participate in any decision-making of the ancestral court of the human race. Whether it is a discussion in the rotating hall or a meeting in the meeting hall, the master of the Yushu Palace has considerable influence.

When one's own race had writing, the Kongtong Ancestral Court naturally promoted it vigorously, and it took only a thousand years to spread it to all tribes.

No matter how small a tribe is, there are still a few monks who are proficient in human script. Human ancestral courts, ancestral temples, various sects, and tribes all use human script for mutual information exchanges.

Important affairs are entered with the jade slips, and general affairs and simple information are first engraved on wooden boards, bamboo slips, bark, and leaves.

In the social life of the human race, there are more and more places where words appear, and the name of the Lord Fuxi has once again spread throughout the human race.

People talk about the various things of the ancestral court, and the master Fuxi became the representative of the ancestral court. The government orders issued by the ancestral court are what the master Fuxi thinks is good, and the punishment regulations issued by the ancestral court are what the master Fuxi thinks is bad.

Although the prehistoric human race had a free mind, they believed in the Kongtong Ancestral Court and the ancestors of the Kongtong Ancestral Court.

The old ancestors were well-informed, and the decisions they made must be the smartest and the best for the human race.

I don't know that this kind of public opinion is formed by several forces behind the scenes, quietly promoting and deliberately guiding it.

(End of this chapter)