In the room.
Fu Qingjun glanced at the other side.
He realized that the Maya civilization had completely formed a system. The Daoist civilization was born in the morning and died in the evening.
Their entire neighborhood was horrified. As super lifeforms, one day was equivalent to one year, iterating crazily.
The Celestial, Human, and Demon Realms were also slowly accumulating their resources.
Ariana The Great began to issue orders.
"Pass down my order. Expand the world's soil and keep exploring!"
Although they realized that the population had reached a certain saturation point, it did not stop them from occupying larger areas and lands.
With the premise that the population did not change, they would expand to a larger unknown territory.
Previously, their realm was too low and it was difficult to do so. Only by building a defense line and squeezing ten billion people together could they survive.
But now, with the appearance of the Fourth Realm, there were already hundreds of millions of Fourth Realm Grandmasters among the ten billion people of the Ancestral God's divine blood. How terrifying was their number?
A Fourth Realm Ant Grandmaster could jump up to a hundred meters and fly thousands of meters in the sky.
Their combat power was unimaginably exaggerated!
Every ant's combat power was comparable to a fighter jet, or even more. They could pierce a small hole and enter the fighter jet to kill the humans inside.
That was the terror of the Fourth Realm. A mythical civilization.
"Territory expansion!"
"According to the prehistoric records, this used to be a prefecture-level city! We have finished exploring it! "
Ariana The Great said coldly.
"Over at the ruins of Earth, the era is developing steadily … There's no need to be anxious." Fu Qingjun's expression was calm. He could wait and see.
He was very calm.
Suddenly, his aura fluctuated slightly.
It was as if a shackle had been broken. A new aura spread out and then slowly retracted.
"After cultivating for two weeks, I've reached the second realm, Bone Weighing."
Fu Qingjun's expression was calm. This speed was within his expectations.
After all, he had a huge amount of mental energy and he had cultivated aura first. In turn, he had cultivated his muscles and bones in reverse. Naturally, it was as if he had divine help.
"If this continues, I'll be able to cultivate the Muscle-Weight Realm in less than a month and reach the third realm," Fu Qingjun said calmly. He felt that the speed was just average.
He narrowed his eyes.
Although he didn't often control the body of Nüwa's descendant, he could still feel the various abnormalities on that mountain.
"Oh, that guy finally couldn't hold it in any longer and gave himself away?" Fu Qingjun said with a faint smile.
On the other hand.
In a garden on the mountain.
On the ground, some strangely shaped micro creatures gradually lost the color of the Living Earth and turned into all kinds of super small creatures.
However, the characteristics of their flatworms were gradually hidden. They were no different from other creatures, except that they were smaller in size and had tenacious vitality.
And among them, the new Breath Soil humans that appeared were already bouncing about on the ground, starting to hunt, living the most primitive life.
However, apart from humans, there were also other demi-humans.
They had fused the genes of humans and various animals, resulting in all kinds of human-headed snake bodies.
"As expected, in the early stages of transformation, these kinds of strange creatures are unavoidable." Fu Qingjun sat in front of the courtyard and thought to himself. He lowered his head and looked at the various small animals in the garden.
In the future, they would form a Xianxia civilization in a garden.
He looked down into the garden.
Perhaps, the analysis of those netizens was indeed perfect.
An ant friend was indeed a possibility for humans to break through to the fourth realm …
Then, according to this, if he sent Gatha back to the ancient civilization of this planet, this small civilization might really be able to serve as a catalyst for the humans on the ground to break through to the fourth realm …
Just as Fu Qingjun was daydreaming …
Finally, Tang Meng couldn't help but shout, "Where is this place?"
This lump of Living Earth creature couldn't help but pretend to look around and said, "Who am I? I still remember some fragmented memories of accompanying the descendants of Nüwa. "
'Are you possessed by a drama queen?'
Fu Qingjun was speechless.
He knew that she would definitely not be able to hold it in and say something sooner or later. After all, she couldn't do anything by pretending to be a Living Earth creature without intelligence.
Fu Qingjun glanced at her and pretended to be surprised. "The Living Earth that my ancestors have passed down from generation to generation actually has intelligence?"
"My memories are very fragmented. I don't remember most of them." The lump of clay, Tang Meng, said, "But you are a descendant of Nüwa. You are my master of this generation. I remember it clearly."
"I see. Then, let's create a civilization together." Fu Qingjun said, "The era has declined. The glory of the ancient myths is no more."
"Can you tell me about the structure of this modern world?" Tang Meng asked.
Fu Qingjun didn't mind.
He told her about the structure of this world during World War II.
He told her about the various kingdoms, the mechanical modification of the human body, and the history of the modern era.
Tang Meng was very shocked to hear that. She secretly digested it. 'It seems that this world isn't simple. To rise, one must develop in secret and rebuild a civilization in order to resist this world …'
"How do we revive civilization?" Tang Meng was secretly shocked.
She had seen the revival of the ancient Maya civilization before, but this was the first time she was seeing the revival of the Huaxia civilization … She didn't know how it would rise again in this era.
"Let nature take its course." Fu Qingjun said, "Pass the system to them and let them cultivate."
Isn't this a little irresponsible?
Tang Meng was a little puzzled.
Fu Qingjun ignored her and directly inscribed the Chinese characters of the Yin Ruins on the stone tablet. Then, he placed some bamboo slips on the ground.
Yayayaya!
Below his feet, countless ant-like humans were surrounding the giant Fu Qingjun and cheering. It was very cute.
It seemed that their bloodline didn't come from ants. Their eyesight could see most of the giant's appearance.
"Pass the authority of the civilization to them. Choose a king, and let them develop freely."
Fu Qingjun looked at the primitive humans on the ground and carefully observed them. He felt that they were all a little stupid. None of them had great potential.
"There is no saint in this world. He can teach all things, so …"
He couldn't help but cut off a lump of Tang Meng and threw it.
Puchi!
The white Living Soil fell on the ground and left a footprint. The clay absorbed the wet footprints of the snail people. The cells in the footprint turned into a new super small variant snail people.
Yiyaya!
This clay person cheered.
Fu Qingjun opened his mouth and repeated calmly.
"There is no saint in this world. He can teach all things, so …" After a pause, he said the second half of the sentence, "A living being stepped on the shoes of a saint and felt the birth of heaven and earth. He is called the Son of Heaven."
Puchi!
His spiritual consciousness was infused with knowledge and entered it.
This was a method from the Witch Civilization. It was very convenient.
A huge amount of information flowed out. This primitive human who had just transformed into a human instantly became holy. He looked at the vast giant who created all things in the sky and bowed slowly and respectfully.
"Thank you, Mother Goddess, for enlightening me."
Fu Qingjun sat back on the chair and waved his hand. "Go."
"Yes!"
This sticky and wet human skipped back to the tribe.
He used the knowledge in his mind to lead the civilization in cultivation. Soon, he, who had the experience of a brain, quickly reached the Third Realm and continuously taught the people in the tribe.
"My name is Taitian …"
He sat on a huge flower in the garden and looked down at the people. He pointed one hand at the sky and the other at the ground. "I was born and raised by the earth. I was blessed by the Mother Goddess. I am the son of the God. I should build a dynasty and teach all races."
Time flew. In the blink of an eye, another two days and nights passed. In the blink of an eye, many Grandmasters appeared on the land.
He was worshiped by the people and named himself a god. He quickly entered the Fourth Realm.
Dao was the peak!
Their civilization was built on the foundation of the Maya civilization. Their journey was smooth.
Tang Meng's heart trembled when she saw this.
'So soon?'
Fu Qingjun turned around and went back to the house. He felt that it was very normal. He was built on the shoulders of a giant. He did not need to make any deductions before he could quickly reach this realm.
In the garden on the mountain, countless people cheered. A new era had begun.
The Book of Mountains and Seas recorded:
"There is no saint in this world. He can teach all things. A living being stepped on the shoes of a saint and felt the birth of heaven and earth. He is called the Son of Heaven …"
The Great Dao Divine Treasure recorded:
"Saints are fatherless. They are born from feeling the heavens. There is Taitian. He teaches all things, so he is called the Great Earth Master."
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