Time flew by. It had already been half a year since Lin Qian had entered the small world.
During this time, the strength of the humans in the Plains of Beginnings had increased by leaps and bounds. It could be said that they were different every day.
The gap in the cultivation civilization of the past had caused their foundations to be too weak. They had always been groping for stones to cross the river without any reference.
Lin Qian had even discovered that they had taken many detours and even forked paths in their cultivation.
All of these reasons had caused the humans in the small world to be very weak in terms of their cultivation realms.
Therefore, their extremely low foundation and strength made their progress particularly obvious.
As time passed, they learned and learned more and more. The humans were also very impressed that their bloodlines were not weak at all. If the cultivation civilization had not been broken, then the history of the past would not have been like this at all.
Lin Qian could even clearly sense that the confidence of the humans in the small world was rapidly increasing. That was especially true when he mentioned that the Giant Ghouls and Dwarf Ghouls in the outside world were nothing more than slaves for the human race.
In half a year, the humans on the warship had been completely reborn.
In terms of Void Piercing Realm experts alone, the chiefs of the four major tribes, Zhao Wei, Qian Ling, Sun Ang, and Li Yi, were no longer the only ones.
Among them, some of the chiefs who had reached the peak of the Nirvana Realm but had been unable to break through had, with Lin Qian's help, succeeded in breaking through.
Among the humans, there were as many as fifteen Void Piercing Realm soul warriors.
At the same time, the number of Nirvana Realm soul warriors had also increased dramatically. There were now more than four hundred of them.
As for the remaining Formative Origin Realm soul warriors, there were even more of them. There were at least seventy to eighty thousand of them.
Perhaps there was still a gap between the strength of the humans and that of the Dwarf Tribe and the Giant Ghost Tribe, but compared to the past, the gap had been greatly reduced.
Moreover, when it came to a real battle, the humans might not necessarily lose. Because under Lin Qian's influence, everyone's potential had begun to be fully stimulated.
Every single human soul warrior on the warship was rubbing their fists and rubbing their palms. They looked resolutely in the direction of the north, their eyes blazing with anger. The dream of the humans attacking the north was no longer far-fetched, but within reach.
They could not wait any longer.
Among the massive objects floating in the sky, the warships in the center were filled with the elite Soul Martial Artists of the Human Race. At this moment, they were all gathered on the first floor of the cabin.
There were no troops summoned to fill up the cabin, so it was abnormally spacious. Sparkling crystals illuminated every face.
Lin Qian, who was standing on the high platform, looked at them and said, "I can see how much you have grown in half a year. The peaceful days of improving my strength are over. It's time to take action. "
At this point, the eyes of the humans in the cabin shone with a fierce fighting spirit. There was also a trace of nervousness and nervousness in his gaze.
Of course, they could clearly feel the increase in their strength. However, they still had no idea what the situation would be like when they actually fought.
Only when they actually fought would they be able to see the results.
The Dwarf Race and the Giant Ghost Race were still searching for us. In order to increase their efficiency, they had split up into smaller groups.
Both the Dwarf Race and the Giant Ghost Race were led by Nirvana Realm experts, followed by Formative Origin Realm clansmen.
The Giant Ghost Race was led by a Nirvana Realm expert, followed by a hundred Formative Origin Realm clansmen.
The Dwarf Race was led by two Nirvana Realm experts, followed by two hundred Formative Origin Realm clansmen.
The two foreign races had occupied the north for a long time. It was normal for their population to surpass that of the human race. If it weren't for the fact that their fertility was inferior to that of the human race, their population would have been even higher.
"But their people are really scattered now," Lin Qian said, looking at the humans in front of him. "You understand what you should do, right?"
"Understood!" the humans replied in unison as soon as Lin Qian finished speaking.
"Fight. Use the blood of the foreign races to wash away your humiliation. Rebuild the dignity of the human race on their corpses." Lin Qian spread his arms, and the burning imperial robe covered his body. Nine dragons danced around him, and the pressure of an emperor rushed out of his body, stimulating the wills of the humans.
"Fight! Fight! Fight! "
All of the humans in the cabin waved their right arms and shouted at the top of their lungs. The pure white light gradually covered their bodies.
The warship in the middle of the cabin had already flown north and left the range of the withered forest while Lin Qian was mobilizing his people.
"Those damned humans, where the hell did they run off to?" A hundred meters away from the withered forest, the Giant Ghost Race clansmen in a large group of Formative Origin Realm clansmen were discussing something.
Another Giant Ghost Race clansman shook his head and patted the shriveled leather pouch on his waist. "In the past, the pouch wouldn't have been able to hold all the humans in it, so we could only grab and eat. But now, not even a shadow can be seen. "
"In the past half a year, humans would occasionally appear, but they would disappear in the blink of an eye. I really don't understand."
"Right, did you guys hear about something? It seems that some of the people in the north were sacrificed to Lord Lu." The topic of discussion shifted from humans to humans.
One of the Giant Ghost Race clansmen nodded. "How could we not know? My wife was one of those sacrificed. Unfortunately, she was powerless to resist. The clan chief said that it was for our future. "
"Luo Erheng, you're very well-informed. Do you know what's going on?"
"I heard a rumor. After that lord was sacrificed, he was able to control the walking corpses and search for humans. Now that the fog is gone, the walking corpses won't be disturbed. I think it has something to do with that. "
When the surrounding Giant Ghost Race clansmen heard this, they suddenly understood. "No wonder they said that the fog was gone a month ago, and we didn't have to worry about the walking corpses anymore."
The group of Giant Ghost Race clansmen was talking as they walked east.
At the front of the group, a tall, bald Giant Ghost Race clansman roared in annoyance, "Human bugs, get the hell out here if you have the guts!!!"
His resonant roar echoed through the air, causing the withered trees in the area to tremble.
Just as the Giant Ghost Race clansman finished shouting, a mocking voice came from behind him. "Interesting. Someone's already welcoming us as soon as we return to the surface. Nice voice."
Almost all of the Giant Ghost Race clansmen turned around at the same time. To their surprise, they saw a dense crowd of humans standing behind them. At a glance, there were at least eighty thousand of them.
"The humans have appeared!"
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