Chapter 40 Laying out the Human Race

Heaven! !

Di Juntai had a sinister look in his eyes, especially Taiyi. He just broke one of my legs before, but now I have become a saint.

If nothing else happens, I will definitely find my way back, and now I will be in big trouble.

"Tai Yi, don't worry, there are saints behind us too." Di Jun said in a deep voice. Although he said he was comforting Tai Yi, Di Jun himself didn't believe it.

Three Pure Ones, three saints facing one saint.

Although Nuwa became a saint first, but so what, every statue of the Three Pure Ones has a treasure, and it only took a few thousand years for Nuwa to become a saint first. It really doesn't mean anything.

"Bai Ze, send the demon clan to keep an eye on Wuzhuang Temple." Di Jun said to Bai Ze, one of the ten demon saints.

"Yes, Demon King!" Bai Ze nodded.

"There is still a chance. As long as we get the Hongmeng Purple Qi from Hongyun, we, the Saints, will not be afraid of the Three Pure Ones." Taiyi said slowly.

Di Jun nodded.

The demon master Kunpeng on the side had a hint of helplessness and sullenness in his eyes.

Although he is a master of the demon clan in name, he is actually a thug.

The most unlucky existence in the ancient world must have a place for Kunpeng. As the only Kunpeng in the ancient world, it goes without saying that Kunpeng has the following and qualifications.

But this guy is very unlucky. He doesn't even have an innate spiritual treasure. That's right, he doesn't even have an innate spiritual treasure.

If Hongyun is the most good person in the world, then Kunpeng is undoubtedly the most unlucky person in the world. As an innate creature, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have an innate spiritual treasure.

There is no Taoist companion, no good cave, and the only magic weapon is the Kunpeng Palace that I refined myself.

The first person in the prehistoric era was Kunpeng, who had no treasure, no Taoist companion, and no cave. The second person was Huanglong, one of the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao.

Huang Long is also an unlucky guy. Yuan Shi himself values ​​​​heels very much and looks down on people wearing armor and scales. Huang Long happens to be one, so he is naturally not favored by Yuan Shi.

Not only does he have no magic weapon, he also has no status. Apart from being the disciple of a saint, he is basically nothing.

Let’s go back to the present.

What Di Jun and Tai Yi are thinking about now is Hongmeng Ziqi who is planning Hongyun.

But this matter is not so easy to handle. Wuzhuang Temple and the others cannot break in, as long as Hongyun hides inside and cannot come out.

Di Jun and Tai Yi couldn't help it. Not to mention that the Earth Book Formation was very powerful, but Di Jun and Tai Yi couldn't break it.

Rather, the Earth Book Formation is connected to the ancient earth veins. Breaking the Earth Book Formation is equivalent to breaking the ancient earth veins. Such a cause and effect cannot be endured by saints, let alone them.

There was a twinkle in Di Jun's eyes. He still needed to plan carefully. Then he looked towards the western boundary and had a plan in mind.

The Wu clan didn’t react much. Anyway, one saint is also a saint, and six saints are also saints. It has nothing to do with them. They should eat, drink, play music, and dance! !

Nuwa's side.

Nuwa's face was a little livid. The luck of the human race was separated into three levels by me out of thin air. It was a big loss for Nuwa, but the cause today will be the result tomorrow.

This kind of thing can't just be settled like this. I know it, and Nuwa also knows it. In the final analysis, I took advantage, established the human religion, and took away the luck of the third level of the human race. Although it doesn't seem like much now, but if Knowing that the human race will be the protagonists of heaven and earth in the future.

That's why Nuwa's face looked a little ugly.

The mountain behind the Nuwa Temple of the human tribe.

Teifang opened his eyes.

The golden elixir path passed down by Laozi is indeed extraordinary. It is even said that it can be practiced to the level of Daluo. It is not that it is a basic training method.

Although the name doesn't sound good, it is indeed a method of cultivating immortality up to Da Luo.

"I preach." There was a glint in Di Fang's eyes. Although I preached for the purpose of becoming a saint, he didn't care much about the establishment of human religion.

But what I have to say is that this is indeed of great help to the current human race. It is not an exaggeration to divide the fate of the three levels of human race.

This can be regarded as a solid first step in helping the human race become the protagonist of the prehistoric era.

"It seems that I should have prepared early." Di Fang murmured. The catastrophe of the human race is inevitable. It is impossible to prevent the catastrophe of the human race by oneself.

With the saint pushing behind him, even ten emperors could not stop it.

The great catastrophe of the human race seems to be a catastrophe for the human race, but in fact it is a game between saints.

Saints are immortal and thieves are endless. There is another factor for the human race to become the protagonist of the world, that is, there are saints behind the human race.

The saints support the human race, largely because the human race is easier to control than the two lich races. This is the fundamental reason.

There are too many humans, and they need to be cleaned up before they can be better controlled. This is the real reason for the catastrophe of the human race.

Di Fang disappeared into the main hall and appeared in Nuwa Temple.

The three human ancestors opened their eyes and looked at the emperor, the Suiren family, the Zhenyi family, and the Youchao family.

"I need to lay out the plan for the human race, and I need your support." The emperor said to the third ancestor of the human race.

The third ancestor of the human race opened his eyes and looked at Di Fang with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The emperor directly used the Chaos Orb to cover Tianji.

It's impossible to predict.

"There will be a great calamity in the future for the human race. I need you to cooperate with me to promote martial arts and immortal martial arts." The emperor directly passed on martial arts and immortal martial arts to the third ancestor.

There was a glint in the eyes of the Third Patriarch, and Suiren looked at Di Fang with astonishment in his eyes: "Why before."

After saying this, Suiren's eyes showed a hint of enlightenment. He was about to ask why he didn't implement it before, but he thought of the saint who was born recently.

Suirenshi reacted.

"Shan, I think it is a good thing for Fang to do this, to prepare for the human race." Youchao said slowly, with a hint of heaviness in his eyes.

"The human race should strive for self-improvement and don't need to rely on others." Mian Yishi said with a trace of determination in her eyes.

"That's good." Di Fang breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the Third Ancestor would not agree, but it seems that the Third Ancestor still agrees with Di Fang's plan.

Then three thousand stone tablets appeared in front of the Third Ancestor.

"These stone tablets contain martial arts, and the training methods of immortal martial arts can be erected in various tribes of the human race and allowed to be practiced by the human race. Those with outstanding talents can be sent to the back mountain and I will teach them personally." Di Fang said in a deep voice. .

"Good!" Suiren nodded, looked at the three thousand stone tablets, and then put them away.

Sometimes there is no need for the emperor to do it himself. It is naturally a better choice for Suiren and others to do it.

Di Fang nodded and disappeared into Nuwa Temple, returning to the palace in the back mountain.

There was a glint in Di Fang's eyes.

Countless laws rise and fall in Di Fang's eyes.

"Open!!!" Di Fang shouted, and in the space, a small world was slowly opened up and formed by Di Fang.

Finally it was located in the Nuwa Temple.

Stone tablets like sky tablets fell down one after another and stood in the small world.

Heavenly Monument of Martial Arts, a stone tablet that inherits the Three Thousand Martial Arts and Three Thousand Immortal Martial Arts.

They are different martial arts and immortal martial arts inherited according to different laws.

This small world of the Empire is prepared to be used as the foundation of the human race.

After all, compared to other races, what the human race lacks most is the foundation. Now the human race has a lot of foundation, but there is only one, and that is the Imperial Family.

As for the third ancestor of the human race, ehmmmm, the Golden Immortal realm is not yet a foundation. At least those in the Da Luo realm can be called a foundation.

Even under Da Luo, there is no foundation at all.

What the human race lacks most now is time. The Hengyu Tower emerged from Di Fang's body and finally settled in the small world.

After doing all this, the emperor returned to the main hall.

All that's left is left to time and the human race themselves.

As for why the emperor chose to preach in the human race now.

Of course, it's because I have become a saint. After I became a saint, I basically stopped caring about the affairs of the human religion. Note that I am talking about the human religion, not the human race.

There is only one direct disciple, and that is Xuandu! !