Chapter 52 I'm a Tool Man of Mode Thought(1/5)
The prehistoric world.
Humane holy court, holy city.
Suddenly, the divine patterns on the altar lit up.
A white light flashed by, and Zhang Sanfeng's figure gradually appeared.
"Welcome to the prehistoric world!"
Zhao Ling'er stood aside with a crisp smile and said with a smile.
"Well...Miss Zhao is so good, the old man is polite!"
Hearing the sound, Zhang Sanfeng came to his senses and looked over.
After entering the Ascension Gate, he felt a flash of his eyes and then he lost his sense of the outside world.
After a while, after opening my eyes, I saw this world.
The sky is no longer blue and clear, but is made up of countless layers of space overlapping.
The earth contains a certain rhythm, which seems to have life, exuding a heavy charm.
In the air, the spiritual energy is more solemn, more active, lighter and more intense.
Compared to the spiritual energy in any world before, it is different.
The world is vast and there is no limit at all.
The range of spiritual consciousness overflowing is also greatly limited, and the gravity becomes heavier.
More importantly, the rules of heaven and earth have become closer, mysterious and shocking.
It is worthy of being the prehistoric world.
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng sensing the rules of the world, Zhao Linger smiled softly, without disturbing her.
After all, this is what I first came to the prehistoric world.
It's very novel about everything, like a baby opening his eyes to see the world.
"Old Dao Zhang, you are the third member to ascend to the prehistoric world!"
Seeing that he came to his senses, Zhao Ling'er said, "I will take you to the Renzu Temple to apply for the registration of the ancestral lamp identity!"
"Oh, get settled? I'm sorry, Miss Zhao!"
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned and quickly understood the meaning of delisting.
"It's all right for the group members to help each other!"
Zhao Linger smiled faintly.
The two of them slowly walked towards the Renzu Hall, and Zhao Ling'er told Zhang Sanfeng about some situations in the prehistoric world.
Zhang Sanfeng listened carefully, and occasionally let out a scream and sigh.
"Well? Miss Zhao, Xu Dao said frankly, why do you feel that the changes in your recent retreat seem to be so big?"
After a while, while Zhao Linger stopped, Zhang Sanfeng said carefully.
This feeling came when I opened my eyes and saw Zhao Linger.
Zhao Ling'er was lively and cheerful, with a hint of divinity in her breath.
Zhang Sanfeng knew that this was the Nuwa bloodline in her body, and the phenomenon of ancestral rebirth brought about by her superb cultivation.
But this time when I came to the prehistoric world, the Zhao Ling'er I saw seemed to have changed.
Although the person is still the same person, his aura has completely changed.
His personality became calm, as if he had grown up overnight.
Moreover, the divinity in her breath has completely disappeared.
From God to man!
"Yes, I ask the Human Ancestor to strip away the divine nature in his bloodline and become a human being!"
Zhao Ling'er seemed to have known that he would have such a question for a long time, and said lightly.
"Strip out of divinity? Why is this?"
Zhang Sanfeng frowned, not understanding it.
Nuwa's bloodline, this is something that many people can't even ask for.
Needless to say, the benefits of bloodline are of great help, both in understanding the rules of the Great Dao and in assisting in practice.
Moreover, as your cultivation level is advanced, your bloodline gradually appears to return to your ancestors, which can activate the hidden inheritance in your body.
It is difficult for a billion people to have bloodlines.
Now I heard that Zhao Ling'er actually asked the Human Ancestor to peel off the Nuwa bloodline in her body.
What's going on?
"After I came to the prehistoric world, I met Nuwa!"
Zhao Ling'er walked forward slowly, as if telling a trivial matter.
"What, the Holy Mother of the Human Race, Nuwa?"
When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he was shocked and asked afterwards.
Nuwa, that is the innate god who created the human race in countless worlds.
In this prehistoric world, he is even more among the saints of the Heavenly Way.
Hey... The Saint of Heaven...
Zhang Sanfeng understood a little.
"That day, she came to the human race and the ancestor asked her, how much is my human race in the heart of the empress?"
"Guess how she answered?"
Zhao Ling'er sneer sneered and continued without waiting for Zhang Sanfeng to speak.
"She said that she is both the demon king Wa and the human horoscope!"
"Although there is no clear statement, the meaning of Emperor Wa is in front and the Virgin Mother is behind is already very clear!"
"Our human race is always incomparable to the status of the demon race in its heart!"
Zhao Linger's words were not angry, as if she was telling a very ordinary thing.
But it made Zhang Sanfeng's mind unable to calm down for a long time.
He heard her say again: "The Human Ancestor has decided to gradually fade her influence in the clan, and he will not even be the Holy Mother of the Human race in the future!"
From the time there was a special Nuwa Temple, to the back, the statue of Nuwa is placed in a corner of the Human Ancestral Hall, you can see it.
The prehistoric human race has no objection to this.
They had no big impression of the Virgin.
The tribesmen only know that this is a great innate god who created the human race and achieved enlightenment.
As for her help to the human race, it seems to be gone.
But the human ancestor is different. He overcomes all obstacles and leads the newborn tribe members to defeat the huge territory of the human race with one punch and one kick.
His reputation has always been passed down among his clan members, and even a three-year-old child can clearly tell the achievements of his ancestors as if they were known to him.
Although the ancestor of the human race did not say it clearly, why couldn't Zhao Ling'er see it?
This is intended to undermine the influence of the human race's Virgin Mary among the tribe, and even eliminate the concept of Virgin Mary.
Perhaps, in another tens of millions of years, the clan members only know the ancestors of humans, but not the Holy Mother of humans.
"Um!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded without understanding it, and did not express his opinion.
He didn't know anything about all this, so he naturally couldn't say anything.
Moreover, for him, Nuwa is just a symbol in ancient books, so there is no emotion to say.
But the ancestors are different, but they are living people.
Moreover, if it weren't for the help of human ancestors, how could he be like Zhang Sanfeng today?
He naturally had a thumbs up in his heart.
"arrive!"
While talking, the two of them came to the Renzu Hall. Zhao Ling'er said, and walked in first.
"Meet the ancestors!"
Seeing the hazy and sacred figure in the hall, the two bowed down.
"Yeah, you're here!"
A magnificent voice sounded, and Li Luo opened his eyes and nodded slightly.
Most of his mind was still immersed in enlightenment, and what he woke up this time was just a little distraction.
Zhang Sanfeng ascended to the prehistoric world, as he expected.
However, Ying Zheng, Tang Hao and Shi Hao were unwilling to ascend, which was unexpected.
To be continued...