After feeling the strangeness in his chest and the familiar call in his ears, Tang Hao immediately left the world of Zhetian and returned to reality.
After cutting back to the familiar broken box, because there was no causal line with the Zhisheng clan, facing the cover of the boundless sea of thunder, he came to Luoshui again based on the causal line in his mind with the Shennong clan.
But because it was Zhisheng who called him, he didn't pay much attention to the changes in Luo Shui.
The moment he arrived at the Great Desolate World, he returned to the foot of Buzhou Mountain in one thought.
But this time, Tang Hao finally noticed something was wrong.
When he left, the entire human race in the wilderness was just entrenched in a small town.
But now, the town has disappeared, replaced by a majestic ancient city that exudes an ancient atmosphere.
Moreover, Zhisheng and others, who were only one or two steps into the mortal realm half a month ago, have now reached the pinnacle of Mahayana.
Tang Hao even felt that the eleven figures kneeling at the front of the altar were beginning to have wisps of fairy energy appearing on their bodies!
"How is this going?!"
Looking at the incredible scene in front of him, Tang Hao frowned.
When he left, the vast world had not changed much, it was still as boundless and profound.
But the Zhisheng human race, which is entrenched in a small corner of the ancient world, has changed a lot.
"Could it be that... the speed of time in the Zhetian world is different from that in the prehistoric world?"
After experiencing so many things, Tang Hao is no longer as ignorant as before.
In just a moment, he guessed the reason for all these changes.
Only this can explain everything.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the human race to undergo such changes in just half a month!
"Isn't the difference in time flow speed between the Zhetian world and the prehistoric world too big?"
"I've only been away for a few days, so long has passed since the beginning of time?"
Looking at the hundreds of thousands of people kneeling piously on the ground in front of him, Tang Hao's initial shock had disappeared.
Although I am not sure how long it has been since the prehistoric times, it goes without saying that it would take hundreds, even thousands of years, at least, to bring about such a big change in the human race!
Tang Hao, who was suspended in front of a huge and magnificent totem, looked at the people at his feet and finally spoke after a moment of silence.
"Did something happen to you?"
The sound was not loud, but it rang in the ears of all the people on the altar.
Hearing the familiar voice, all the people suddenly raised their heads, and countless eyes immediately fell on Tang Hao.
Looking at the still mysterious and indifferent body, Zhisheng couldn't hide his excitement and bowed his head again: "Honored Lord!"
Five thousand years is a short time for the prehistoric era, and it is also very short for the Zhisheng clan who have gone through countless years.
But it was these five thousand years that caused earth-shaking changes to the human race!
And all of this is because of the god-like figure in front of him.
In the past five thousand years, the human race still worshiped the totem every day, but for some reason, Zhisheng felt that the aura of the Lord above the totem seemed to be very light compared to before.
This feeling is as if the other person is in a far away place.
Zhisheng, who had not seen Tang Hao come for five thousand years, felt quietly relieved at this time.
"Haha, I didn't expect that after I haven't seen you for a while, you have developed to this point. It's very good. Keep up the hard work."
Looking at the fanatical looks in front of him, Tang Hao smiled and said with a hint of admiration.
Although he knew that the human race would slowly rise after the Lich War, he did not expect it to happen so quickly.
This feeling is like planting a seedling in your own backyard and then leaving home for a week on business.
When he came back, he found that his original seedling, which was no longer than his ankle, had grown to be as tall as himself.
Presumably it won't be long before I can see the human race spread throughout the ancient wilderness, right?
With another sigh in his heart, Tang Hao looked at the Zhisheng clan and asked again: "Tell me, did your human race encounter something else?"
Tang Hao already had a general understanding of the Zhisheng family.
He knew that Zhisheng would not choose to call him if he did not encounter any real difficulties.
After all, when the human race faced the bullying from the Wu race, he always chose to swallow his anger.
"Could it be that someone in the ancient world has thoughts about the human race?"
"That's not right. The human race seems to be developing quite well now."
After asking about Zhisheng, Tang Hao looked into the distance.
In just a moment, his eyes passed over one prosperous and magnificent city after another. Looking at the human beings kneeling on the ground in the cities, Tang Hao was even more surprised.
The human race seems to have not encountered any difficulties now, and it has actually developed to such an extent.
Why did Zhisheng call him?
Withdrawing his gaze, Tang Hao looked at his feet. He was surprised but also had a trace of doubt in his heart.
On the altar, Zhisheng, who was looking directly at Tang Hao, finally stood up from the ground, his expression still extremely respectful.
Looking at Tang Hao standing with his hands behind his back, and thinking of the current situation of the human race, he took a deep breath and no longer hesitated.
"Revelation to the Lord of Heaven, I am calling you this time because I have something to ask of you."
"What's the matter?"
Looking at the Zhisheng family with a somewhat complicated expression, Tang Hao raised his eyebrows and uttered two words.
He felt that after Zhisheng said those words of asking for help, the bodies of the humans kneeling behind him could not help but tremble, and they quickly lowered their heads.
"Honorable Lord, your protection for our human race will be remembered by the human race for eternity!"
"The name of the Venerable resounded throughout the ancient world, and all spirits retreated in fear."
"And our human race has everything we have today because of the protection of His Holiness."
On the altar, Zhisheng lowered his head. He didn't know what he thought of, but his body was trembling slightly.
But after hearing his words, Tang Hao seemed to have guessed something, and the corners of his mouth were already raised.
"only..."
On the other side, after a few words of heartfelt praise, Zhisheng suddenly raised his head and said in a very complicated tone: "In the ancient world, living beings died every day, and there were also living beings born."
"Zhisheng knows very well that the human race is still at the bottom among all the races in the wild."
"The law of the jungle has always been unchanging."
"The human race also understands this, and has always been cautious in order to survive in this great world."
"However, recently Zhisheng discovered that because of the Venerable, some people within the human race seem to have forgotten this."
"So, Zhisheng took the liberty and made a decision without authorization!"
Hearing this, Tang Hao already knew exactly why Zhisheng called him this time. A hint of imperceptible appreciation flashed deep in his eyes, and he said lightly: "What decision?"
On the altar, facing Tang Hao's extremely calm gaze, even though Zhisheng felt a little hesitant in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and said firmly: "It is a great blessing for the human race to be protected and cared for by His Holiness. edge!"
"Such a gift from God, I will never forget it!"
"And the venerable one will always be the totem of the human race!"
"But Your Majesty is a high-altitude god. How dare you keep bothering with mundane things?"
"So, today, Zhisheng, I would like to make an oath to heaven!"
"In the future, as long as our human race is facing a disaster of annihilation, adults will not need to pay attention to it."
As the words fell, endless roars fell from the sky.
The next moment, countless eyes that were startled by the strangeness of the wilderness were cast from all directions and fell on Zhisheng who was standing on the altar.
But at this moment, the bodies that have faced floods, droughts, and all kinds of suffering are no longer stooped.
The atmosphere of vicissitudes of life filled the air, and Zhisheng stood tall and straight, facing the gazes.
"As a human ancestor, I should lead hundreds of millions of people to rise!"
"But if the human race keeps hiding behind His Holiness, wouldn't it mean that they have failed to live up to His Holiness's expectations?"
"What qualifications do you have to...get the favor of His Holiness?!"
The unyielding words resounded and spread throughout the whole world!
