Chapter 1

"Why?"

"Have I crossed a fake wasteland?"

In the primitive mountain forest, Feng Zichen is running away. Behind him, a ferocious beast, with a ferocious spirit, kept getting closer to him.

"Crossing to the wasteland, even if it's not a congenital demon, how can't even catch a congenital heel and foot?" Feng Zichen kept complaining in his heart while avoiding the pursuit of fierce beasts.

Yes, Feng Zichen is a transgressor, a Chinese who came here from modern society.

At first, after learning that he came to the wasteland world, Feng Zichen's heart was full of excitement and excitement. After all, this is a wasteland! There are innumerable inborn Lingbao and Tiancai Dibao can be seen everywhere. You can live forever easily.

But then, when Feng Zichen learned about her situation, a trace of despair came into her heart.

As we all know, Honghuang is a world where birth determines fate. All great supernatural powers are born of congenital gods and demons. Even their disciples and disciples also have congenital heel.

And he is fengzichen, born in ten generations of human race, the first postnatal living creature in the wasteland world, and the weakest living creature in the wasteland.

His birth lowered the level of the realm of the famine, set a new low in the realm of the famine, and let the world know that there is such a realm the day after tomorrow.

After all, before Feng Zichen was born, there were eight realms in Honghuang: congenital, earthly immortals, heavenly immortals, mysterious immortals, golden immortals, Da Luo golden immortals, quasi saints and saints.

After he was born, there was a postnatal realm before he was born, which became the nine realms, which can be said to have created a prosperous history.

Now the emperor wa has been holy for only thousands of years. The flood and famine is about to usher in the most prosperous era, which is the most active time of innate Qi.

The boundless spirits are not the descendants of the innate gods and demons, but are created by the innate Qi. They are infiltrated by the innate Qi every day. The lowest is the innate realm.

But the Terran is different. The Terran is made up of Wa Huang's collection of Sanguang divine water mixed with nine days of soil, plus his own blood essence. It itself belongs to the acquired creatures.

However, Sanguang divine water, Jiutian Xitu and wa Huang's essence and blood are all congenital sacred objects. Although the early generation of human created by the combination of the three is born after tomorrow, it belongs to congenital and does not belong to the living creatures after tomorrow.

Unfortunately, Emperor Wa's legacy ended in his ninth life.

After the emperor wa became a saint, he hurried to open up the world outside the sky, put the new human race on the shore of the East China Sea, and left.

The Terran was born. Except for the generation of Terrans fabricated by Emperor wa himself, the rest of them were not open, ignorant and acted according to their instincts.

The coast of the East China Sea is rich in land and resources. Terrans live here. They drink mountain springs when they are thirsty and eat wild fruits when they are hungry. They don't worry about their livelihood and have nothing to do all day.

Driven by instinct, a group of primitive people began the human creation movement in broad daylight. In this way, the second generation of Terrans was born. As if history repeats itself, the second generation of Terrans began the life of one generation of Terrans, three or four generations... Generation after generation.

Until Ziyi family covered their bodies with leaves and kept out the cold with animal skins; Youchao's structural wood is the nest; The flint man drilled wood for fire. The Terran is full of wisdom, and only when they know shame can they end this life.

However, after the ninth generation, the innate Qi in the Terran was exhausted. After the birth of the tenth generation, that is, after the birth of Feng Zichen, it was completely transformed into the acquired Qi.

At this point, the Terran is no longer a congenital body.

After opening the wisdom, the Terran faced new problems. How should so many people survive?

In the wild world, the weak eat the strong, and the strong is the truth. With a large number of Terrans and weak strength, they naturally become the prey of all ethnic groups. At a time, countless people were killed and injured.

And Feng Zichen, on the way out looking for food, was unfortunately watched by a fierce beast. As the weakest living creature in the famine, he is certainly not the opponent of this congenital fierce beast. This is the previous scene.

The fierce beast roared, tired of the game of cat chasing mouse, fiercely accelerated and rushed towards the wind Zichen.

At this time, Feng Zichen suddenly tripped over the raised stone on the ground and lay on the ground. The fierce beast passed over him and crashed into a tree.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Zichen quickly climbed up from the ground, took out two stones with Mars and smashed them at the fierce beast.

These two stones contain the power of merit and morality. They are extraordinary. After a few times, they smashed the fierce beast to death.

Facing the corpse of the fierce beast, Feng Zichen kicked several feet like a gas. Then she picked up the corpse and strode back to the Terran tribe.

The Suiren family drilled wood to make fire, lit the fire of civilization and inheritance for the Terran family, and created the first surname of the Terran - Feng, so as to establish the Suiren tribe.

"Zichen, are you hurt?" before Feng Zichen returned to the tribe, the Suiren surname appeared in front of him and asked with concern.

"Seen the Suihuang." seeing the Suiren surname, Feng Zichen quickly put down the body of the fierce beast and saluted, "I'm fine."

"Didn't I say that your food is provided by the clan? Why do you go out hunting? What if you encounter danger?" Sui Ren pointed to the body of the fierce beast and wondered.

"Don't worry, Emperor Sui. I have great luck and merit to protect my body, but I'll be fine in case of difficulties." Feng Zichen's voice was full of confidence.

This is not his boasting. He does have great luck. Today, he will suddenly fall, and it is luck that plays a role.

The birth of Feng Zichen added a realm to heaven and earth - the postnatal realm.

Therefore, when he was born, the heaven and earth changed color, the law roared, the Taoist voice continued, and the golden flowers fell. It is the birth of a new realm of the sense of heaven, the further improvement of heaven and earth, and the gift of xuanhuang merit.

In the future, anyone who reaches the day after tomorrow will get a trace of luck.

It is precisely because when he was born, the movement was too frightening. The Suiren family thought that Feng Zichen was naturally sacred and would lead the Terran to prosperity. So he took Feng Zichen with him and taught him himself.

Otherwise, Feng Zichen would have died. You know, after him, many ten generations of Terrans were born. As a result, they all died early because of their weak physique.

In addition, in order to maintain the natural sacred human design, Feng Zichen invented the method of flint fire, and also got some heaven and earth merits.

Those two merit flints come from this.

"Nonsense, there are more people with merit and luck in heaven and earth, and how many have lived to the end?" Sui Renshi saw him so, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "you rely on merit and virtue to protect your body and risk everywhere, and you will be like them sooner or later."

Aware that the Suiren surname was a little angry, Feng Zichen didn't dare to hide any more. He hurriedly promised: "don't worry about the Suihuang. I will never run around in the future."

Flint nodded with satisfaction and took him to the tribe.

Over the years, the performance of Feng Zichen made him feel that Feng Zichen was sent by heaven to prosper the Terran. Therefore, he became more and more concerned about the safety of Feng Zichen.