In the Hongmeng space of Panlong World,

"Yes, brother." Hongmeng nodded, waved his hand towards the void, and a golden banner floated in the air.

The golden banner seems to be about six meters long and about half a meter wide.

Hongjun looked at the list of articles flying directly in front of him, and opened his palms. The inexplicable fluctuation caused the Hongmeng list to shrink and fall into his hands.

Hongjun followed the description in the original work and found a vague and vague word at the back of the gold list.

This character is very large, close to the width of Jinbang, and this character is "Meng".

In addition, he found another word on the first line of the Hongmeng Gold List, which is the upper left corner of the front of the Gold List, which is "Hong".

Therefore, the word "Meng" was fixed, and Hongmeng actually just wrote a word on it, which was "Hong".

Suppose that in the future, his second brother Lin Lei also wrote a character for "Lin" and changed his name to "Lin Meng".

And this was embarrassing. Hongjun found that if he wanted to write his own name, if he also wrote "Hong", wouldn't he also be called "Hongmeng"?

Or, you want him to change his name to... "Jun Meng"? Pfft, that's absolutely impossible. (disgusting face)

I listened to Hongmeng introducing what he had discovered, and then heard him add: "As long as you are listed on the Hongmeng Golden List, you will become a Hongmeng Controller. Once you become a Hongmeng Controller, you can use any cosmic energy, and you can

Calculate the fate of almost all life."

"Well, I have roughly understood it." Hongjun nodded. Unfortunately, this is just a restriction and is useless to him.

Even to his ears, Hongmeng was bragging a little, maybe it was what the other party meant by "almost".

Anyway, Hongmeng definitely cannot know the fate of all living things, and the time laws it controls can only accelerate and regress in this world, and cannot truly travel through the past and future of Hongmeng space.

After living for so long, even if it is impossible to predict that Lin Meng will become the controller of Hongmeng, forget it.

He could still say to Lin Meng without a trace of shame: "You have now become the controller of Hongmeng, and your magical powers are not much lower than mine." (Sweat pouring from his head)

To be honest, in Hongjun's eyes, the other person's years were really wasted.

"Brother, I didn't find your name on it. Why don't you control a trace of your soul power to enter it and write your name." Hongmeng saw that his elder brother did not return the Hongmeng Gold List to him, so he was not in a hurry and instead proposed

own suggestions.

"It's useless, even if I write it down, it's useless to me." Hongjun gave his rejection and directly threw the Hongmeng Gold List back to the other party.

In his opinion, the level of this Hongmeng Golden List is even slightly better than the innate treasures in the prehistoric world.

But it is completely manifested by the laws of the world, without any additional attack or defense functions. Its advanced level is superior to the will of the world.

"Hongmeng, if you are asked to hand over the Hongmeng Golden List to me, would you be willing?" Although Hongjun had no interest in writing his name, he still suggested it.

After hearing Hongjun's words, Hongmeng was stunned for a moment, with a trace of hesitation on his face. After thinking for a moment, he looked at the elder brother in front of him seriously again.

"Brother, what do you need to use it for?" Hongmeng knew it was not to write the name, otherwise he would have done it just now.

Does his elder brother want to take this thing away? It’s just that it’s of little use to hold the Hongmeng Gold List all the time. It doesn’t matter who takes it.

"Are you willing to completely control this thing, or should I say control the "real" universe here, including this Hongmeng space and all the universes that were born?" Hongjun entered the topic without hesitation. He also wanted to see Hongmeng.

How do you view this brotherhood?

Hongmeng fell into silence. After a long time, he looked at Hongjun again, with bright eyes despite his "sloppy" appearance.

"Brother, everything is up to you. I'll give it to you." The Hongmeng Golden List was transferred to Hongjun's hands again.

"I no longer care about the life and death of the life inside the universe, whether I control it or not. I have become tired of these after countless years of creation and control, and what I really need now is a brother, so I

I believe that brother will not harm me." Hongmeng's words were full of sincerity and trust, and there was no trace of reluctance.

"Okay..." Hongjun's tone fluctuated slightly, and he did not appear very happy. Instead, he continued: "You are still the Hongmeng controller of this world, but this Hongmeng Gold List will form part of my will."

"Yes." Hongmeng nodded, indicating to Hongjun that he should take action without any further worries.

When Hongjun saw this, a mysterious Taoist rhyme began to flow around his body, and the purple laws of heaven rushed into the Hongmeng Golden List with an inexplicable aura.

And he actually forcibly engraved his name "Hongjun" on the second column of the gold list to deliberately stimulate the rebound of the Hongmeng gold list itself.

"Boom~" The weak explosion sound caused the Hongmeng Golden List to hum and tremble, and even caused the entire Hongmeng space to start shaking.

Seeing Hongmeng feel the aura emanating from him, with a look of shock and worry on his face, Hongjun said: "Don't be impatient, it's okay."

And as soon as he finished speaking, there was infinite power of heaven suppressing this space.

...

After a while,

The color of Hongmeng Gold List has changed a bit, but it has turned into purple Hongmeng Purple List. (Stupid face)

"Second brother, give it back to you." Hongjun returned the Hongmeng Purple List to Hongmeng who was completely stunned.

This was taken away for a while and then stained with other colors? (Confused face)

As for the deeper changes in this world, Hongmeng cannot feel it, unless he completely cracks the secret of Hongmeng Purple List and transcends this list.

However, Hongjun somewhat recognized this "second brother" in his heart.

"Second brother, I will return to the prehistoric world soon. Let's meet again if we are destined." Hongjun was preparing to say his final farewell.

After all, the Houtu girl is about to reincarnate, so he has no choice but not to appear.

"Brother, why don't you stay a little longer? Or should I leave this universe with you?" After hearing this, Hongmeng quickly tried to persuade him to stay.

And he seemed to have thought of a better way and added it at the end of his words. It seemed that he really had no feelings for the world itself.

Hongjun glanced at him, thought for a moment, and agreed: "That's okay, but in the prehistoric world, you are not allowed to appear on the earth. You can only be in chaos, that is, in a place like this gray Hongmeng space."

For Hongjun, the world is in his hands and the plot is none of his business. It is not easy to make him like it.

As for the subsequent plot, even if Lin Meng can grow up, Hongjun will not allow Hongmeng to recognize his third brother randomly again.

"Okay, big brother, you can go to any Hongmeng space. I won't interfere in your inner affairs of the universe." Hongmeng nodded in agreement. Anyway, for him, everywhere is gray, so what's the difference?

?

"Let's leave." Hongjun didn't even ask the other party what he wanted to clean up, and directly opened a time and space channel, taking Hongmeng into the vast outer chaos.

...

In the prehistoric world at this time, the human race had grown to a considerable scale after nearly two thousand years of development.

At that time, Nuwa's sister swayed the soil and turned it into nearly 100,000 human beings, which could barely be regarded as a small tribe.

Nowadays, there have been a long period of time, and there are still no restrictions on "family planning". This has also led to the fact that the human race is not just a measurement of reproduction after dozens of generations, but a terrible output of longevity and mass creation of humans.

No matter how dangerous the prehistoric world is, and even if the human tribes are affected by battles and become devoured from time to time, they still number in the tens of millions today.

Of course, for other races, or for prehistoric times, this number is just a race that can be regarded as an ethnic group.

However, seeing the mass production of the human race, even though their strength was pitifully low as "ants", it inevitably aroused the vigilance of the two Lich clans.

Even if the demon clan is not deliberately testing, the territorial scope of life between different races has also caused conflicts, and this is the root cause.

Just like the conflict between the two Lich clans, many human races have begun to become the target of the demon clan's gossip.

Naturally, there is no such thing as starvation in the prehistoric world. If you ask why the demon clan still devours the witch clan, the human race, and the witch clan still hunts the demon clan, we can only say that the path of devouring is feasible in most worlds.

The enemy's blood essence, body fur, etc., as well as the opponent's equipment and items, plus the territorial conflicts between different races, are all very difficult to mediate.

However, the Wu Clan felt that the two races were similar in shape and were less repulsive to the human race. At the same time, they also discovered that the two races could even intermarry, and at least the children born would still be in "human form."

Although this will lead to a decrease in the quality of the tribe, it will also increase the speed of expansion of the tribe, so the proud Wu tribe will rarely embarrass these "ants".

The human race was weak and originally had to rely on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to make a living. Even the newly born creatures of all races in the wild were at the top.

It was only later that Taiqing Saint passed down the Golden Elixir Avenue. From this, the human race not only developed in number, but also began to develop a group of monks.

The most outstanding among them are respected by the human race as the third ancestor of the human race. Even though they started late, their cultivation has now reached the realm of true immortals.

However, they are three of the batch of clay figurines that Nuwa Empress made with great care at the beginning. They are named Suiren, Youchao and Zanyi respectively.

Although the cultivation of true immortals is only one level higher than the realm of heavenly immortals that some ordinary creatures reach after they are born, it puts them at a lower level on the food chain.

On a certain day in the past,

The Suiren family met the corpse of the monster beast that was killed by other ancient monks using fire-based Taoism.

When he took a closer look, what followed was an alluring scent.

Suiren took a closer look and saw that the black thing turned out to be a large piece of incomplete roasted animal meat.

Suiren, who was immediately attracted by the scent, carefully opened the burnt animal skin, revealing the white and tender animal meat inside.

Seeing such a scene, Suiren's instinct of devouring made him swallow a mouthful of saliva. After much hesitation, he could not resist the temptation of the scent and tore off a piece of animal meat and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm..." Suiren ate the animal meat, feeling extremely wonderful in his heart.

He didn't expect that fire-based Taoism could calm down the violent essence energy in the original demonic beast's body, making it more suitable for weak humans to devour.

Suiren also began to pay attention to the role of fire Taoism. Thinking about the new use of fire, he immediately picked up a branch. As soon as he thought about it, flames burned on the branch.

He carefully observed the burning flames, and even touched it with his own hands, but what he felt was the pain and blackness of the burning flames.

I smelled the smell on my hands again and found that it had the same smell. (Stupid face)

As if he had completely figured it out, Suiren took the remaining animal meat and immediately rushed towards the place where the ethnic group lived.
To be continued...