The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Development takes time, and Luozu has both the most and the least lacking qualities.

Compared to his previous life, he could live a long time, but compared to the vast and desolate land, he was but a fleeting moment.

To live as long as heaven and earth, to be immortal and indestructible, should be the pursuit.

Therefore, Luo Zu has been quite diligent these days. As for what period of time "these days" refers to, it's probably been about three years...

After Reiki permeated his brain and he began to cultivate his spirit, he diligently practiced spirituality.

I thought that diligence could make up for lack of talent.

In fact, he didn't know that people like him, who were among the first generation of humans, were considered to have innate Dao bodies and were promising talents on the path of cultivation by some powerful Daoist masters. However, these masters did not take humans seriously at the moment. Moreover, humans belonged to Nuwa. The lower-level demons could be killed and eaten, but if the powerful figures made a move, it would be an insult to Nuwa's face. If Nuwa did not deal with them, others would.

So, Luo Zu was actually quite talented, but he didn't find the true teachings and had no master to pass on his skills. He had to figure things out on his own, so he could only pave the way for future generations.

However, Luo Zu still possesses innate supernatural abilities, which can add a bit of uncertainty to his situation.

Over the past three years, Luo Zubian has been infusing spiritual energy into his brain, attempting to study its entirety.

Meanwhile, he was still conducting experiments in his own little world within the pot.

The small-scale Terran 2.0 project has been launched.

The intelligence of today's small humans has surpassed that of the previous generation of small humans.

In addition, this new group of small human races developed a sense of propagation.

Luo Zu found their mindset quite normal and believed it would encourage them to do so.

But he always felt that something was off.

"Wait, isn't this inbreeding?" Luo Zu suddenly realized.

The cells that make up these people's bodies all come from Lozu.

Therefore, one could say they are clones of Luo Zu, but one could also say they are blood relatives of Luo Zu...

Moreover, if their blood were tested, the match with Luo Zu would probably be 100%.

"But we are a mythological fantasy world, and we were all created by the goddess Nuwa from clay. Nuwa used her magic to give us flesh and blood, transforming us from silicon-based life forms into carbon-based life forms..." Luo Zu's thoughts drifted further and further away.

"Sun Wukong is made of a spiritual stone, while humans are molded from soil, so... are humans and monkeys really close relatives?"

Luo Zu felt he couldn't let his thoughts wander like that anymore.

Regardless of his thoughts, the small human race continued to reproduce.

When Luo Zu observed their reproduction from the most microscopic perspective, he discovered that their offspring might not have the various disease risks associated with inbreeding.

Because their cells come from Luo Zu, who is a third-generation human with an innate Dao body, how could he possibly have genetic defects? In that case, there would be no defects.

However, Luo Zu still discovered that after these small human races reproduced, the even smaller genes in their cells underwent changes.

After some thought, Luo Zu came to the conclusion: "Environmental factors."

Although his world within the pot is friendly to small humans, without the dangers and challenges that humans face on the vast wilderness, a comfortable environment can still change a person.

If a group has a nearly identical environment, similar interpersonal relationships, and similar intelligence, then their changes will naturally be similar in the first generation.

However, after more generations, the differences may become more apparent.

As for whether they can have that many generations, it depends on whether Luo Zu is willing to let them continue to reproduce and multiply.

That depends on their own development.

If Luo Zu's requirements cannot be met, then the Small Human Race 3.0 plan is very likely to be launched.

Next, Luo Zu stopped allowing them to reproduce by their own cells and let them multiply on their own.

While Lozu focused on the development of smaller human races, the "Peak Caveman" settlement faced new challenges.

rain.

heavy rain.

There was no stopping.

It's been a month already.

Many members of the settlement came to Luo Zu to discuss this important matter.

A group of people gathered around a campfire, listening to the pattering rain, as if a giant was splashing water onto the earth with a huge gourd ladle.

"Lo, what should we do?" the bearded man covered in scars asked worriedly.

Luo Zu remained calm; he had to remain calm because he was the unofficial leader of this settlement.

"We are weak, our children are still growing, and all we can do now is wait," Luo Zu said.

"But we can't just wait here; we have to find a higher place."

The language they used to communicate was "Chinese".

It took Luo Zu many years of personal instruction for these seemingly ignorant but actually incredibly intelligent "caveman" people to become proficient in using it and for it to play a crucial role in their production and daily life.

Before this, their communication was simple, consisting of short cries, only slightly more sophisticated than those of wild beasts, requiring perhaps a richer imagination.

"Higher? There?" The bearded man pointed in a direction.

All the "caveman" knew where he was referring to.

It can only be the highest peak in this mountain range, which Luo Zu estimated to be ten thousand feet high.

Although it is not the highest peak in people's view, it is much higher than the cave where they are now.

"But we have to kill all the demonic eagles on that mountain first," Luo Zu said.

Who are the strongest in this region? It used to be the wolf demon clan, and later it was the migrating demon eagles. They took over the ecological niche from the wolf demon clan.

The "Peak Cavemen" had to be careful of them when they went out hunting.

Ground-to-air communication always has too many disadvantages.

But the rain is really heavy now, and it has already flooded the foot of the mountain, turning the valley into a vast expanse of water with the plain below.

Moreover, there have been mudslides in the mountains where they live, blocking one of their hunting routes.

"We have no choice but to do it." They reached a consensus.

Those who can survive in this environment are not hesitant or cowardly.

Daring to fight and kill, always charging ahead.

Just as they made their decision, they suddenly felt their blood rushing to their heads, and their chests tightening and their breath becoming short.

What happened?

Luo Zu subconsciously focused his spirit, allowing the spiritual energy that had been infused with his spirit to circulate throughout his body, attempting to change this negative influence.

But then a loud bang and a violent tremor came from the bottom of the cave.

Rumble!!

It felt as if giants were embracing them, causing the mountain to shake.

As a result, everyone swayed left and right, jumped up and down and bounced around in the cave. Their heads and bodies were covered in bruises, and many people had broken skin and were bleeding profusely.

Fortunately, Luo Zu had the foresight to urge his companions to improve the cave environment after they settled in, smoothing out the sharp cave walls. Otherwise, they might not have just suffered a scratch, but rather broken bones, a head injury, and even died on the spot.

The mountain shook for a long time before it finally stopped, and everyone was exhausted.

But they couldn't wait to drag their families out of the cave.

Upon emerging from the cave, they witnessed a scene that would shake them for the rest of their lives.