"The third day of traveling through the wilderness."
"Others who traveled through time were either some kind of system, or some Chaos Bead, Hongmeng Bead, or some kind of innate demon god. But when I arrived, I had nothing, not to mention the accompanying treasure, not even a piece of clothing. Co-authored It really means that if you don’t bring it alive, you won’t take it with you until you die.”
"Youyou Cangtian, why do you treat me less favorably?"
Under a big tree, I saw a man wearing a bark skirt, holding a mud ball in his hand, looking at the sky through the gaps in the leaves in a daze.
Xuan Chen, a good young man in the 21st century, traveled to this prehistoric world just because he was hit by a foreign object on the road.
It has been three days since I came to this ancient world. After pinching myself countless times and calling the system hundreds of times with no response, I have to accept this reality.
Xuan Chen was born in a remote small village in Shu region. He heard that the village suffered a mudslide when he was a child, and his parents were unfortunately killed. He was named after the old Taoist priest who adopted him, so he didn't worry much about it. I successfully graduated from college with the help of an old Taoist priest nearby and the state's financial support. However, I still haven't found a job more than half a year after graduation. I thought that the old Taoist priest had taught me some things like chanting scriptures, religious rituals, fasting, and so on, but I really couldn't find a job. When I got to work, I was about to find a Taoist temple to hang out my order, but I was hit by something on the way, and I ended up in this ancient world.
After calling the system countless times to no avail, Xuan Chen gradually accepted this fact. From then on, he kept thinking about how to survive in this ancient world where quasi-sages were everywhere and the giants were not as good as dogs.
Since coming to this ancient world, in addition to making himself a suit of bark clothes, Xuanchen also took advantage of the darkness and returned to the mud pit where Nuwa created humans that night.
After all, it is said that the Goddess Nuwa used the soil to create humans, but the Three Lights Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil are precious treasures.
There was nothing left in the mud pit, but Xuan Chen scraped out a lot of mud from the mud pit with the spirit of scraping three feet, and kneaded it into a mud ball about the size of two fists.
"Don't waste it. This is a treasure. If one day I learn the art of twisting fortune, I won't be able to create a fairy for myself."
There is a round of sun and moon in the sky, and there are several cool autumns in the world. Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Traveling through the fifth year of prehistoric times."
"It has been five years since I came to the ancient world, and I still haven't waited until I established the Human Cult and taught the Dharma to the human race. I haven't seen other great masters coming to the human tribe. Then how can I become a disciple and learn skills? They won't still listen in the chaos. Empress Nuwa, please preach!"
"Waiting for the Supreme Master, this factor is too uncertain. No one knows when he became enlightened, established a religion and became a saint."
"Fortunately, I didn't place all my hopes on Lao Tzu. On the eleventh day after traveling through time, Suiren made fire by drilling wood through constant friction between two pieces of wood. The first flame was born the day after tomorrow, and he immediately received merit from heaven. , even the wooden sticks used to drill wood to make fire have become a little strange because they are contaminated with merit. Although compared with the time when Nuwa created a human being, it is simply the difference between a firefly and a bright moon. Don't ask me how I know him. It belongs to Suiren, because I gave him his name, and I secretly guided him in drilling wood to make fire. Well, the main reason is that I can't stand raw meat and want to eat cooked food. But with fire, at least humans can keep themselves warm and drive away A beast.”
"In the third month after traveling through time, the weather gradually turned colder. Under my guidance, the Sui Yi family invented clothes and sewed the animal skins with bone needles and animal sinews. The merits from heaven were like the last time the Sui Ren family drilled. Compared with wood and fire, there are a little less. But there are too many people, and many people still freeze to death or die in the mouths of wild beasts. Except for the first three thousand human tribes born like me, there are more than 100,000 other people. But it is four to five hundred kilograms heavier than the humans of later generations. I don’t know if it’s because the 3,000 human tribes created first were pinched more carefully by the Nvwa Empress, and their strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, weighing about three to four thousand kilograms.”
"In the fourth month after traveling through time, the weather became colder and colder, and animal skin clothes could no longer withstand the severe cold. So I secretly guided Youchao and inspired him to build a house with trees and thatch. Heaven once again sent down merits, and Heming The Yi clan is about the same, but slightly less popular than the Suiren clan."
"In the seventh month after traveling through time, there is still no great power coming to the human tribe. They should still be listening to the sermons of Nuwa, the goddess of chaos in the outer world. So I took the risk to build a stove with clay embryos, and then fired it with earth. When I made the first piece of pottery, Heaven also sent down merits, but it was only about half of Suiren's. The first piece of pottery I made was a bottle, and it also became a bit magical with the natural virtues of Heaven, but I still can't figure out what effect it has. . But pottery in ancient novels should have been created by Shen Nong during the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period. I’m sorry Shen Nong, I robbed you of your merit."
"After this experiment, I roughly understood that the great powers in the ancient world were probably still listening to the sermons of Nuwa Empress in the chaos. For a while, they had not focused on the human race. I successively made fishing nets and bows and arrows. I also taught the clansmen how to fish and hunt, and the heavens sent me merits again. I now have more merits than the Suiren clan, but I felt sorry for Fuxi and took away his merits."
"In the eighth month after traveling through time, I gradually figured out the uses of merit. One is to improve my own strength. Suiren absorbed part of the merit he gained, and his strength has reached tens of thousands of kilograms. The other is to improve my understanding. Youchao chose to ignite the merits, and there will be obvious improvements and improvements. He said that the current house has greatly improved its ability to prevent cold and heat, and even made pottery without me, but there was no merit this time. It should only happen the first time.”
"After gaining merit by making pottery, fishing nets, and bows and arrows, I did not choose to use merit to improve my strength. After all, in so many ancient conspiracy theory novels, using merit to increase strength will affect subsequent development. But merit is also Even if I can’t use it now, the more the merrier, I thought of some new ways to earn merit, such as creating words, but whenever I wanted to write the first word, the sky suddenly changed color, and the feeling from the bottom of my heart radiated. There was a kind of crisis, as if I would be struck by lightning if I wrote the words, so I had to stop and think of a plan to earn merit."
Fengqi Mountain.
A man wearing an animal skin looked at the dark clouds gradually dispersing in the sky, gradually dissipating the throbbing in his heart.
"Why is the creation of writing subject to a warning from heaven? Is there any special emphasis on this? Or is it that only Cangjie can create writing, or is it not yet time?"
"I originally said that if I could use words, I would record my heroic deeds. Even if one day I die, there will be descendants who will pay tribute to my great achievements."
"well."
This man was none other than Xuan Chen. After letting out a long sigh, he looked at the clouds dispersing in the sky and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but there was nothing he could do and he could only keep it silently in his heart.
The golden crow rises in the east and the jade rabbit falls in the west, day after day, year after year.
In the five years since arriving in the prehistoric era, Xuanchen has gradually integrated with the new human tribe. In these five years, Xuanchen has not taught the tribesmen any profound things, but only taught some methods of making traps and hunting techniques. .
After all, for the newly born human race, survival is the first priority.
However, because of the invention of pottery, fishing nets, and bows and arrows, Xuanchen also gained the respect and support of the people in the tribe, and even surpassed the Suiren clan, Zhenyi clan, and Youchao clan. However, Xuanchen consciously lowered his sense of existence. He did not choose to participate in the management of the tribe, so the tribe still followed the leadership of the Suiren clan, the Zhenyi clan, and the Youchao clan, and only asked the tribesmen to help pay attention to whether strangers came to the human territory.
One day, the sky was clear, the wind was gentle, and the sun was shining brightly. Xuan Chen was meditating to absorb spiritual energy.
In the second year after coming to this world, Xuanchen tried to use the breathing method taught to him by the old Taoist priest in his previous life to feel the spiritual energy and step into practice.
Not to mention, Xuan Chen really felt the spiritual energy, but because there was no specific training system, his strength only increased by more than two thousand kilograms, and there was no other breakthrough.
However, there is no other way now. Based on the principle that a little progress is progress, Xuanchen insists on meditating every day to absorb spiritual energy as long as he is not out hunting.
"Xuanchen, come out quickly. I heard that an old man came to Youchao's village. He has white hair and is wearing strange clothes."
I saw a young man in animal skin furiously pushing open the wooden house where Xuan Chen lived, and walked in with a roar. The person who came was none other than the Suiren clan.
"What!"
Xuan Chen was shocked and sat up in shock. You must know how uncomfortable it is for a time traveler to know that he has traveled to the ancient world but has been unable to practice because he has no way to practice.
It is the dream of many people to wield a sword and ride on the wind, to slay demons between heaven and earth, to travel to the North Sea and the dusk sky, to travel in and out of the Qingming world, and to open the gates of heaven with a sword!
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
Hearing the news brought by Suirenshi, Xuanchen couldn't bear the joy in his heart anymore. If Suirenshi wasn't still here, he would have jumped up.
Who is coming? It can’t be that I am too clear!
"Take me to see it quickly."
"No, I'm going to wash my face and cut my hair while I'm dressed up like this."
Xuan Chen pulled Suirenshi and was about to go out, but as a half-Taoist in his previous life, he had to pay attention to his image when he thought of meeting senior masters.
However, now that I am wearing an animal skin skirt, I have a perfect primitive image, but I can't help it. It has been five years since I came to the prehistoric period, and I don't know how to raise silkworms and weave. As for cotton, I have looked around Xuanchen around Fengqi Mountain and haven't looked at it yet. arrive.
He has nothing but an animal skin on his body.
Well, it's not like nothing.
In the end, Xuanchen just washed his face, tied his hair and took Suirenshi out.
Although many humans have died due to natural disasters and wild beasts in recent years, there are also many newborns, thousands more than when Nuwa first created humans.
Due to the large population, three tribes settled near Fengqi Mountain, led by the Suiren clan, the Zhenyi clan, and the Youchao clan respectively.
The three tribes have large populations. In order to ensure that daily hunting and fishing do not interfere with each other, the Suiren tribe and the Youchao tribe are separated by nearly a hundred miles. Even with the physical strength of Xuanchen and the Suiren family, it would take two hours to travel with all their strength.
This is because the Youchao clan invented the house and made many improvements later. Although they are all wooden houses or thatched houses, the houses of the Youchao tribe are the largest and neatest among the three tribes. They are well connected and the houses look neat.
Not long after they entered the Youchao tribe, they saw an old man with white hair, wearing a Taoist robe, visiting the tribe under the leadership of a young man with dark animal skin, followed by a black-horned green bull.
Seeing this scene, Xuan Chen still didn't understand that this was the Taiqing Laozi he had been waiting for. If it weren't for his image, he would have wanted to step forward and hug his thigh.
"Five years, do you know how I got here in the past five years?"
