Under the protection of the four elephants, each human tribe enjoyed their first peaceful and peaceful night. The protection of these four divine beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, is like an invisible barrier, preventing many lurking demon birds from daring to cross the Thunder Pond. Although they are transformed into mountains and rivers, hidden among all things on the earth and cannot be easily revealed, the majesty from the gods is enough to scare any potential enemy.
On such a night, Yuan Hao sat in the center of the newly established tribe, surrounded by 11,249 tribesmen. The moon in the night sky seemed to be his assistant, spreading its light on the earth, allowing him to clearly see every energetic and eager face even under the cover of night.
Eighteen leaders sat on his left and right, their eyes intently watching Yuan Hao, listening to his words, and their hearts were full of awe and respect. Yuan Hao's voice, blessed by the charm of Tongyu, carries a mysterious power directly into the depths of everyone's heart.
"As leaders, you must not only lead your tribe to survive, but also guide them to grow." Yuan Hao's words were sonorous and powerful. "Learning and inheritance are your responsibilities. You must constantly acquire knowledge and pass it on to your tribe. Remember, The wild land is full of dangers and monsters are rampant. Although our human race is small, we cannot be underestimated. We must unite as one to resist foreign enemies and let our tribe thrive."
Yuan Hao's words echoed in the night sky, and every leader felt a heavy sense of mission. They understand that the responsibility on their shoulders is heavy, but it is this responsibility that makes them strengthen their beliefs.
As the night progressed, the surrounding humans gradually fell into a deep sleep, but the leaders remained awake. Under the guidance of Yuan Hao, they began to plan the next day's actions.
Tomorrow morning, our lives will usher in a new chapter. Yuan Hao looked at the humans sitting around him, and his voice was firm and powerful: "In the coming days, we will embark on three important tasks."
"First, we have to start building our home. I plan to have the first house built by ourselves within the next ten days." Yuan Hao's eyes flashed with wisdom, "I will personally guide You teach the art of architecture. Every hand and every force will gather here to build our common home."
He glanced at everyone: "Secondly, we need clothes to keep warm from the cold. All races cannot be naked, it is very uncivilized. Those of you who are interested in making clothes and accessories will be assigned as our tailors." They will concentrate on making clothes." Yuan Hao instructed, "Tomorrow morning, you will go to collect various plants, identify their uses, and clearly mark each collection point so that they can be found quickly in the future."
"The third task is to ensure our safety." Yuan Hao's tone became serious, "Each tribe needs to select warriors responsible for safety, and they will use the willow branches as weapons. I will assist you and personally teach Xuanhuang The Incarnation Sutra will enhance your strength and defense."
He stood up with piercing eyes, "I will tell you about other matters at the appropriate time. We will not rest tonight. Yuanliu, bring the dry trees and grass clippings collected today, and I will personally teach you how to do it." Use these resources to light the fire of hope.”
Yuan Hao sat beside the flickering fire, rubbing the rough wooden stick steadily with his hands. As the sawdust flew away, the fine smoke gradually became thicker, and a little vermilion spark loomed. Finally, with a firm and powerful rotation, sparks jumped out, igniting the dry branches and leaves, and raging flames rose into the sky, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
At that moment when the flames soared into the sky, a mysterious feeling came from deep in Yuan Hao's heart, as if there was some kind of force in the sky responding to his actions: "The Flame Dao Fruit replaces the "Yanyang Manual"."
Yuan Hao's heart was filled with unexpected joy. This gift from an unknown person made him slightly confused, but he also understood that adventures in the ancient world often come inadvertently. The miracle of fire is not only warmth and light, but also the mystery of cultivation.
At this time, above the heaven, Jiutian Xuannv was watching this scene beside Hongjun. Xuannv's brows furrowed slightly as she felt the fluctuations of the laws of the great avenue. She knew in her heart that the rhythm of the great avenue would bring about new changes every time. Hongjun said softly: "The prehistoric times are unpredictable, but every recent change is a complement to the great road."
The two gods secretly thought that although the turmoil in the prehistoric world forced them to pay attention at all times, they also understood that this was the way for Dao to improve itself and it was an inevitable process. But all this seems to have happened after Nuwa created humans?
Yuan Hao was immersed in the wonderful insights of the "Yanyang Scripture", and he found that there was an even more spectacular river of merit in his sea of consciousness. He knows very well that every accumulation of merit is his trump card for traveling through history. After the "Yanyang Manual" was mastered by Yuan Hao, he knew that this method was like a fire, hiding endless energy and possibilities. Because he knew that the rise of the human race and the birth and inheritance of civilization required fire.
After Yuan Hao used the long river of merit to wash away the "Yan Yang Sutra" to the state of Dzogchen, he felt a fiery power emerging from his body. He should have directly mastered the first level of the Yan Yang Sutra. However, due to the first heaven and earth The relatively powerful body of the human race born in this time, coupled with Yuan Hao's previous understanding of the Xuanhuang Incarnation Sutra, according to his understanding, he is now in the realm of the Xuanhuang Incarnation Sutra's major perfection of Qi, blood and mist.
After three times of understanding, Yuan Hao knew the logic behind his heaven-defying understanding. The long river of merit could allow him to quickly comprehend these Taoist techniques or spells, but it would not allow him to directly possess all the abilities of this Taoist technique. It's like he can only understand it all, it's like he knows all the content and knowledge, and he has reached the peak of his cultivation. It's just that now we need to refine and upgrade step by step from scratch.
The beginning of a prairie fire:
Practitioners who are new to this stage can sense the presence of fire and learn to mobilize the energy in their bodies to ignite simple flames. Scope of abilities: ignition, small area heating, grilling food.
Gathering of fire:
The practitioner's internal energy begins to condense and can form a small fire in the body, which is used to warm and nourish the meridians and strengthen the body. Scope of abilities: Increase body temperature, resist cold, and enhance physical fitness.
Burning Heart and Refining Bones:
Practitioners at this stage can use their internal power to create more powerful flames, and can use the flames for attack and defense. Ability range: Fireball, Fire Wall, Heat Wave Blast.
Flame melts all things:
The cultivator's flame power is enough to melt metal, and he can even try to refine magic weapons with flames. Scope of abilities: weapon refining, flame condensation, high temperature control.
Emperor Yan is born:
At this stage, the cultivator has been able to summon a sea of fire, which is powerful enough to burn mountains and forests. The flames are spiritual and can change shapes at will. Ability range: Summon sea of fire, flame change, spiritual flame.
The sun comes into the world:
This is the peak stage of the "Fire Sun Sutra". The cultivator can summon a fireball as blazing as the sun. Its power is boundless and can burn all unclean things. Ability range: true sun fire, purifying evil, extremely destructive power.
Yuan Hao taught the first level of the Yanyang Scripture to the eighteen leaders, and the long river of merit was about to bottom out. He felt that the "handling fee" when teaching others was a bit unbearable. But fortunately, it was all unexpected wealth, and Yuan Hao didn't seem so stingy.
Just after teaching them, these people couldn't wait to start using magic to light the fire. A sense of crisis flashed through Yuan Hao's heart again. He raised his eyes and looked at the dark sky in the distance.
Under the protection of the green dragon, the human race gathering place seemed to be surrounded by an invisible barrier, making these originally ferocious monster birds dare not move forward rashly. They gathered in a dark place not far from the human tribe, with greed and fear shining in their eyes.
"Go, stop talking nonsense!" The leader of the team, the monster bird, pushed a cowering little monster, its feathers looked messy due to fright.
"Yes, since you are already familiar with that area, it's up to you to go there again. Don't let the king down." Other demon birds swarmed in agreement, obviously not wanting to touch the pressure from the blue dragon.
The little monster was pushed and pushed to the front. It shivered and looked back at the indifferent eyes of its companions, knowing that it could not escape this time. It was the bird demon that was previously driven away by the divine willow where Yuan Hao was. It had both fear of the willow tree and fear of the leader's orders.
"I...I'll go right away." It stammered, with a trace of despair in its voice. It seemed that its cleverness was no match for its low ability.
It flew close to the ground and flew towards the gathering place of the human race, looking for an opportunity to approach the human race quietly. However, Xiao Yao actually understood in his heart that this action was risking his life, so he had to be careful every step he took.
Born as a monster, he can't help himself. The little demon kept thinking silently in his heart: Please don't die.