Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 1: Time Traveling!live!To grow obscenely!
"This is where?"

Ying Aotian, who woke up from his sleep, looked at the strange environment around him, his pupils shrank, and he immediately became vigilant.

Misty Ying Aotian's whole body is full of power, as if he can pierce the sky with a single effort.

"Illusions are all illusions!"

Ying Aotian shook his drowsy head, trying to wake himself up.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a "small house" that was not slippery and smooth.

"Fuck, what happened?
where am I?
You won't be kidnapped, right? "

For no reason, Ying Aotian felt nervous for a while.

Being kidnapped is very dangerous, and if you don't pay the ransom, you may die.

Even if the ransom is paid, the ticket may be torn up.

Thinking of this possibility, can he not be nervous?
"Bah, I'm so poor, which blind kidnapper kidnapped me?"

Thinking of his own poverty, Ying Aotian scolded the kidnappers for their lack of vision.

I am just an otaku living by code words, with a low income, a poor ghost who can't spend a few hundred dollars all over his body, and doesn't even have a decent place to live. kidnapped?

"If you want to kidnap, why are you kidnapping a rich man, what's the use of kidnapping me as a poor man?
Even if the ticket is torn up, no one will collect the body for me, and I won't get any money. "

Just when Ying Aotian was about to yell and want to have a good time before dying, suddenly a large piece of information flooded into his mind.

The information came too fast and too fast, as if he couldn't eat and was suddenly choked.

Ying Aotian only felt a splitting headache, and his whole brain seemed to explode.

After a long time, Ying Ao Tian slowly absorbed all this information.

But after absorbing this information, Ying Aotian was dumbfounded!
Don't get me wrong, he wasn't scared stupid, but happy stupid!
"I... What the hell am I time-traveling?
He also traveled through time and became the first eagle in the prehistoric era made of Pangu's blood—the Zuying? "

Ying Aotian's eyes were dull, and all the halazi flowed out.

Zu Ying ah, it's very awesome when you hear it, okay?

It was transformed by a drop of Pangu's blood, and his status is also noble enough.

Thinking of this, Ying Aotian was very happy.

"The Great God Pangu beheaded the Chaos Demon God, causing heavy casualties to the Three Thousand Demons.

What kind of style is it to successfully open up the world with the Pangu magic axe? "

Ying Aotian thought of worshiping, the number one god in the prehistoric world.

But I also thought that I have become the Zu Ying now, although it is not as good as the Great God Pan Gu, but it seems to be not bad.

Moreover, the great god Pangu died in the end, so he had himself, the ancestor eagle transformed from Pangu's blood.

I am not as good as Pan Gu, but at least I am still alive.

After the opening of Pan Gu's world, because the world was unstable, in order to prevent the world from returning to chaos, Pan Gu stepped on the ground and supported the sky with his hands.

Later, the sky gradually stabilized, but Pangu also died of exhaustion.

Before he died, his primordial spirit flew out, and he didn't know where he was going.

Twelve points of blood flew out of the body, hiding between the heaven and the earth.

And his navel turned into a boundless sea of ​​blood!
And after Pan Gu died, his whole body also underwent tremendous changes. His left eye became a fiery sun, and his right eye became a silver moon. The spine turned into Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain!

Everything in Pangu turned into everything in the world.

In it, there is a thick white mist surrounded, I don't know what it is.

But at least it won't be smog, because every time Ying Aotian takes a breath, he feels refreshed.

"I actually traveled to the prehistoric world!"

After knowing the situation at this moment, Ying Aotian's face was extremely heavy immediately.

Ying Aotian knew about the prehistoric world...

This is a world where killing is decisive and there is no emotion at all. In this world, death is possible at any time!

All kinds of calamities can basically make you have no chance of survival.

In this prehistoric land, countless creatures are fighting for the spiritual treasures of the heavens and the earth, or a blessed land for cultivation.

And at this time, Ying Aotian, who had traveled over, directly took away the ancestor eagle.

He would like to say: I own everything in sight, and everyone else is a fighter in the trash.

But he knew it was impossible, and the priority now was to stay alive.

Everything is possible only if you live.

But he knows that he is not Pangu, and he has no strength to be tough with the way of heaven.

So if you want to survive, you must fight.

"I just stay at home and don't touch karma. I don't believe that I will die."

Ying Aotian thought coldly.

As long as I don't fight for hegemony, even the Dao of Heaven can't do anything to me.

what?
Are you saying this is too cowardly?
Have you seen the fierce beast emperor Shenni, the demon ancestor Luohu, the heavenly emperor Jun and Taiyi?

Are they arrogant enough?

strong enough?

Enough majesty, right?

Domineering enough?

But what was the result?
All are dead.

Even with Pan Gu's bloodline, wouldn't they be annihilated in the long river of history as Pan Gu's authentic Twelve Ancestral Witches?

So it's useless to be too arrogant. If you shoot someone who stands out, you're courting death if you're too prominent.

Gou: Only then can we live well and live long.

Because: Gou's life!

So Ying Aotian decided that he must hang on until he does not have enough strength.

When I become a saint, why don't I just do whatever I want?

So it is said: Gou is a state, a spirit, a belief, and an instinctive reaction!
Gou is the best choice for Yingsheng!

Although he decides to hang on, it doesn't mean that Ying Aotian can relax.

No matter what choice you make, cultivation is the most important thing in the prehistoric world.

Close your eyes, and the "Condor Eagle Fengshi Jue" endowed by your blood is running in your body.

In an instant, spiritual energy within a radius of ten thousand miles swarmed from all directions.

That feeling is like old bachelors seeing peerless beauties, scrambling to get into Ying Aotian's body first.

The aura entering the body is very comfortable, Ying Aotian only feels as if he has entered a warm hot spring.

Moisturizing, comfortable, as if the soul has been sublimated.

"Shen Ying Feng Shi Jue" is very domineering, not only absorbing aura is domineering, refining aura is also very domineering.

All the aura entered Ying Aotian's body and was forcibly refined into his own mana almost instantly.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and thousands of years have passed in the cave.

Before he knew it, Ying Aotian had practiced for an unknown number of years.

For countless years like a day, without the slightest pause.

Perhaps this is the reason for the prehistoric times. After countless years of cultivation, Ying Aotian didn't feel a little boring. On the contrary, the more he practiced, the better his mood would be.

Especially feeling the continuous improvement of cultivation base, it feels much more comfortable than coming out of the toilet.

Every time "Shen Ying Feng Shi Jue" runs a circle, his magic power will become stronger, as if there is no bottleneck at all, so Ying Aotian has not stopped.

Maybe it's the reason for his first practice, maybe it's because Ying Aotian is really a genius, he almost never encountered a bottleneck in his practice, and he didn't feel a little difficult until he reached the peak of Jinxian.

However, this barrier is very fragile. Ying Aotian directly broke through the bottleneck with a burst of mana, and his cultivation level improved again like a rocket, and his body also grew with the improvement of his cultivation level.

Time goes by unconsciously, and the most worthless thing in Honghuang is time.

Thousands of years... Ten thousand years... 10 years... One Yuanhui... Five Yuanhuis... Ten Yuanhuis... Twenty Yuanhuis... Thirty Yuanhuis... Forty Yuanhuis... Five Ten yuanhui... a hundred yuanhui!

Finally, Ying Aotian opened his eyes.

"Cultivation can only go so far, there is no way to improve it."

After a full hundred yuanhui, Ying Aotian finally raised his cultivation to the point where he cannot be promoted, and the same is true for his body, which has been cultivated to a perfect state.

It's not that his cultivation has reached the peak, but that there seems to be something restricting his improvement in the dark.

In fact, he said that he had cultivated a hundred Yuan Hui, but in fact his cultivation was restricted before fifty Yuan Hui.

But in order to break the fate, he abruptly sat in fifty Yuan Hui again, intending to break the restriction.

Fifty yuanhui ago, he finally broke the shackles from Taiyi to Daluo.

It took him almost 10 years to reach the peak of Da Luo Jinxian's early stage, and his stature reached a thousand feet long, like a mountain.

But then Da Luo went to Zhunsheng's shackles, and he spent fifty Yuanhui but failed to break.

And it's the kind where ants move mountains and don't move.

Ying Aotian knew that it would be useless to sit still, so he opened his eyes.

"Come on, what a waste of my time.

Fifty yuanhui, a full fifty yuanhui, dinosaurs have been extinct hundreds of times. "

Thinking of the fifty Yuan Hui he wasted, Ying Aotian burst into tears.

The so-called Yuanhui is a unit of time.

A while = 108000 years.

One yuan = 12 sessions = 129600 years.

One time calamity = 1000000 years.

And one yuan will = 108000 × 129600, you can calculate the specific amount yourself.

Probably, around 13 trillion years.

Hehehe... If it was the earth in the previous life, it could live from the single-cell era (the earliest multi-cellular organisms appeared 100 billion years ago) to modern times.

What about the ten yuanhui?

The earth has not even appeared yet, and the transworld is astonishingly large.

But in Honghuang, this time is just a blink of an eye.

"However, I have finally reached the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, and I will be a quasi-sage after a step."

Feeling the majestic mana in his body and the boundless sense of power in his body, Ying Aotian touched the smooth chin with his eagle claws to see the beauty in his heart.

At the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, there should be no one stronger than himself at this stage, right?

Just think about it and be happy!

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(End of this chapter)