Yuan Hao was convinced that Shenliu's power was enough to imprison the monster, so he no longer hesitated. The Xuantian Good Fortune Willow in his hand shone slightly, and he waved the willow whip decisively. The bird demon's body trembled under the painful blow, and a glimmer of recognition flashed in its eyes that were originally unable to understand human language - pain is a language common to all living creatures.
"What kind of magic power is hidden in your blood?" Yuan Hao's voice was particularly clear in the quiet night, and every word was heavy and powerful, like a test of the monster's will.
The little demon struggled, and from its face distorted by pain, Yuan Hao saw fear, anger, and deep helplessness. "Your Majesty, we demons are born knowing how to practice, but my bloodline is poor and weak. I cannot show any powerful magic power. I am slow to absorb the spiritual energy of the world, let alone return to my ancestors."
Yuan Hao thought for a moment and asked again: "Then you monster clan have no written or oral teachings? No cultivation methods that can be taught?"
"Your Majesty, our magic power is in our blood. We can understand it, but we cannot teach it." The little demon answered with pride in his voice, but he didn't know that Yuan Hao already had a new plan in mind.
Yuan Hao asked again: "If the demon clan meets a great opportunity, will it be able to awaken a higher-level bloodline and gain stronger power?"
The little demon seemed to be aroused by his desire for power: "Yes, Your Majesty. For example, today's leader obtained double bloodlines by chance."
Yuan Hao took a deep breath. He now understood that the demonic bird's words reminded him of a possibility - in the prehistoric world, he might be regarded as the incarnation of some kind of existence or a special existence. This explanation Explain why he continues to receive gifts of skills. He looked at his sea of consciousness and saw that the long river of merit was still flowing. He felt slightly relieved, but he also knew that he must use these hard-won resources with caution. After all, no one can guarantee that such a gift will be endless.
"It seems that I must find a long-term plan for the human race." Yuan Hao thought silently in his heart. He knew that no matter how the rules of the prehistoric world changed, he needed to find a stable path of cultivation for the human race. This is what he, as a member of the human race, members’ mission and responsibilities.
Yuan Hao raised his eyebrows and said in a slightly joking tone: "You don't know how to blow smoke or fire? If you don't know how to do anything, I don't mind stewing you to satisfy your greed."
A flash of panic flashed in the little demon's eyes, and it hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, what is awakened in my blood is... the power of 'suspended death'. I can make my own signs of life so weak that they are almost imperceptible. It looks like death. This skill has saved my life more than once." As soon as he finished speaking, the little demon took a deep breath, and then its breath and life perception began to weaken sharply, almost disappearing from Yuan Hao's perception.
Seeing the 'death gesture' performed by the little demon, Yuan Hao's heart moved, and he really felt that magical change. He asked dubiously: "Don't all the monsters in the ancient world have magic weapons? Do you have any treasures with you?"
The little demon smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Your Majesty, a good thing like a magic weapon depends on destiny. The baby also has spirituality and will choose its own master. How can low-level monsters like us be destined to get a magic weapon?"
Yuan Hao nodded, expressing his understanding, and continued to ask: "How is the strength of your demon clan divided? Is there a specific level classification?"
Only then did the little demon show a hint of pride, and he began to introduce: "Your Majesty, the cultivation of our demon tribe is divided into several realms. The most basic is the realm of monsters and beasts, followed by the realm of demons and humans, then the realm of demon spirits, and the top It is the realm of demon gods. I am currently at the demon disciple level in the demon beast realm, which is a relatively low-level existence in the demon beast realm. In the demon beast realm, demon species have just begun to awaken their spiritual wisdom, and the demon disciples can use some simple innate mana, and The demon warrior has stronger magic power, higher intelligence, and can cast simple spells. The demon clan leader who robbed the human race is the demon warrior realm."
Yuan Hao nodded slightly, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the prehistoric era was huge, and those big monsters were not everywhere, and the human race still had room for survival and development. After all, according to Yuan Hao's knowledge, the human race will be the masters of this world in the future, but he is not sure whether the myths and stories he knows can be fully applied to the prehistoric times before him.
"Excuse me, Willow God, please continue to guard this little demon. I will try something!" Yuan Hao thought that as the first human race, it was impossible for him to have a complete cultivation system. It seemed that he still had a chance to become a pioneer of the human race. .
"Don't worry, Lord, this little demon won't even die if he wants to. In addition, yesterday the human race took some willow branches from my place as weapons. I don't have any other old trees. It can still be done by inducing some hard branches to be used as weapons."
"There are... more than 10,000 people in the human race. I'm afraid they'll all be bald because of you..."
"Haha, please rest assured, Master, I can also control my own growth. It is still possible to regenerate a root system and grow some useful weapons."
"Can you produce branches or leaves in some shapes according to my requirements?"
"This shouldn't be a problem, but don't be too precise. If there are too many births, the owner can just give a drop of the fairy spirit liquid condensed by the Xuantian Fortune Willow to the old tree."
"Oh, Nuwa also broke this willow branch from you. If it is useful, I will return it to you."
"No, no, this willow branch does not belong to me at all. This willow branch is a sacred object that has existed since the beginning of the world. The old willow was just a grass in the past. It was only through this willow created by Xuantian that it became what it is today. The sacred object is only It can only be held by the beloved son of heaven who has such great luck. Nuwa picked this Xuantian creation willow, which also gave Lao Liu a chance to find his own way." Liu Shen felt sad, if Nuwa hadn't taken it away If Xuantian created Liu, then he would not be able to have an independent consciousness, and would even become a part of Xuantian's creation Liu. Therefore, it is a great opportunity to be able to break away and become an independent individual and improve one's self-awareness.
Yuan Hao listened to Willow God's words and was full of respect for this magical ancient willow.
"Thank you God Liu." Yuan Hao smiled slightly and responded gratefully, "In that case, I'm welcome. I need some branches with special shapes to be used as human weapons and tools. I will give you a rough idea. The style is not too complicated.”
"Haha, Master, it doesn't matter. Lao Liu still has the energy accumulated over the years. As long as you don't be too extravagant and wasteful, making some simple equipment is not a problem." Liu Shen's tone was bold and confident. .
Yuan Hao's heart moved, and as soon as he thought about it, he put forward his needs: "Now I need some spears, sword-shaped branches, and some wide leaves, which can be used to make simple shields. These weapons are very important to the human race. It's very important." After saying that, Yuan Hao drew shapes on the ground, and even used the wood spirit growth technique he had just mastered to control Liu Shen's branches to change various weapon properties with the cooperation of Liu Shen.
"Just make some for me according to these patterns. Do you think the number of humans will be one per person?"
Liu Shen nodded deeply and said, "Old Liu, I understand. Master, please wait a moment and I will start immediately."
As Willow God's words fell, Yuan Hao saw a miracle happen - the roots of the God Willow began to tremble slightly, and a thick root system broke out of the ground not far from the God Willow, and soon grew into a brand new willow tree. The branches on the trunk of the new willow tree actually slowly grew into javelins, wicker shields that could be tied to the arm, swords with sharp edges, and even the willow basket Yuan Hao wanted that could be carried on his back was woven by the willow tree itself. Come out and hang on the vine waiting to be picked. Although the speed is a bit slow, this is a fully automatic production line.
"As for the fairy liquid of Xuantian Good Fortune Liu..." Yuan Hao looked at God Liu and felt quite emotional in his heart. It turned out that God Liu and Xuantian Good Fortune Liu had such a connection. He picked up the Xuantian Creation Willow in his hand and stroked it gently, "Then I will repay you with fairy liquid after the weapon is made to express my gratitude."
Willow God gently moved the branches, and replied with a half-smile but not a smile: "Then Old Liu will be waiting for good news. Master, don't call God Willow anymore, just call me Old Liu."
"That's alright. Don't call me master from now on. Just call me clan leader."
Next, Yuan Hao is not in a hurry to define the cultivation level of the human race, because he himself should still be in the very beginning stage. He is probably at the same level as the demons in the demon race and can cast some simple spells. Now Yuan Hao is going to try how to quickly improve his realm or cultivation, so as to perform more powerful magic.
First, eighteen leaders from the three tribes were summoned and asked them to arrange for people to start harvesting weapons. The humans who obtained weapons were then formed into small teams to radiate outwards in a circular pattern. Each team had two willow baskets and were responsible for bringing back different stones, plants, and even small animals discovered during the exploration to the tribe. OK.