Ginseng fruit proving the prehistoric

Chapter 1: There are always regrets in the past life, but the bones in this life are innate

Huang Tian slowly pulled out the bloody dagger, tore off a small bronze object around his neck, and stabbed his chest open, his consciousness blurred for a while.

"Perhaps death is a new beginning. Even if you really die, you should be able to stand alone!" Huang Tian's last thoughts flashed before he completely lost consciousness.

buzzing.
The chest was opened with a knife, but no blood flowed out. A buzzing sound came from Huang Tian's body.

Immediately afterwards, a silver light quickly covered Huang Tian's body.

Time is like running water, after an unknown amount of time, Huang Tian's consciousness suddenly came to his senses.

He is not dead, he is still alive!

This was Huang Tian's first thought, and he couldn't help but murmured:
"According to the ancestral teachings, the bronze object has the effect of bringing the dead back to life! It seems that I was not deceived. The bronze object is indeed not a mortal thing. A dead horse can be treated as a living horse doctor. It seems that I made the right bet!"

This is where?

When Huang Tian detected this idea in his mind, he felt a clear picture of heaven and earth coming to his mind.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless vast wilderness and a majestic blue sky. Suddenly, countless earth-yellow divine lights rush up from the ground, roaring and impacting like giant dragons.

Huang Tian's heart tightened. He had never seen such a scene before. He subconsciously wanted to escape, but found that he could not move at all. Finally, countless earth-yellow divine lights bombarded him.

I just feel extremely miserable in my heart. Before I can figure out where I am, I am about to die like this!
But before he could leave his last words again, he felt an indescribable feeling of comfort coming from his whole body, and the warm breath enveloped him, as if he was in his mother's womb.

"Where am I? Why can't I move?"

Huang Tian was shocked. Could the rebirth of the bronze object start from scratch?Then under such circumstances, wouldn't I have to start all over again from the beginning!

This time, before he could fully expand his thoughts, he heard a voice suddenly ringing in his ears.

"Host, the soul-searching system has awakened, are you bound?" The voice was quite crisp, but it was like a machine, with a bit of rigidity.

Huang Tian was completely stunned this time. Could the system be that small bronze object?Is this object left by our ancestors still a high-tech existence?

Although he didn't know what soul searching was, Huang Tian still said without hesitation:

"Bind!"

If it is true that the legendary high-tech existence is true, and he is reborn on the earth, with systematic assistance, even if the organization has minions all over the world, but with the preparations he made in the early stage, he may not be without the power to fight!
"Congratulations to the host for binding to the spirit-seeking system and becoming the host of this system No. 12. As the host of the Yuanhui, he is worthy of becoming a saint and an ancestor in the prehistoric times. Come on, young man, let's go for it!"

It was still the same clear female voice, but after Huang Tian agreed to bind it, the voice quickly became smoother, and even later, it took on a bit of emotion, just like a real person!
Huang Tian's heart skipped a beat and he asked cautiously:
"Then where are the hosts in front of you?"

"The whereabouts of the previous generations of hosts. If the hosts don't work hard, they will definitely meet soon! Young man, don't hesitate, the opportunity is right in front of you!"

The crisp female voice answered Huang Tian's questions one by one, and also presented him with a bowl of chicken soup.

"." Huang Tian was silent.

Rebirth?Is this considered rebirth?What's the difference between that and him being dead?

"Do I still have a chance to go back?"

There is great terror between life and death. After all, Huang Tian still has a trace of luck in his heart. He has already died once. He knows that at the last moment of death, he just gives himself great courage!He is still afraid of death!

"Hey! Everything in the world is predestined. When you are above the nine heavens, why are you afraid of the dusk clouds covering your eyes? Host, you will know when you become a saint! Young man, living in the wilderness, you have a chance of survival, come on!"

Huang Tian understood, and his heart came alive at this moment.

His thoughts returned to the ancient world in his memory. It was a wild and primitive place where golden immortals were inferior to dogs, Daluo roamed everywhere, and only quasi-saints could gain a foothold.

"What state am I in now? Why can't I control my body at all?" Huang Tian asked after calming down.

"Host, don't be anxious. The entrance of the host is the extremely extraordinary innate spiritual root of the ginseng fruit. It has not been completely integrated yet, so this situation occurs. By the way, there is a lottery opportunity for newbies. Do you want to do it now, host? Use it?" The female voice introduced endlessly.Huang Tian was completely stunned. Ginseng fruit tree?Isn't this the tree planted by the great immortal Zhen Yuanzi in the legend of later generations?Is it the one that everyone wants to take a bite of, the longevity elixir?
"This is life-threatening!"

Huang Tian murmured, and when he thought that as soon as he entered the prehistoric world, a large group of innate demons and ghosts were chasing him, he was instantly frightened!

"System, draw, draw quickly!"

Huang Tian looked serious. He had to figure out his current situation, but since he had not yet completely integrated, he could not explore all of this. He hoped that this lottery would be of some use.

"Hey! Congratulations to the host for winning the Hongmeng Kung Fu. Good luck, young man. Practice quickly. Once you're done, you can transform and run away!" The girl's voice sounded again.

The corner of Huang Tian's mouth twitched. Suddenly, he felt that there was a mysterious purple and gold text in his mind. Although he didn't recognize it, he understood its meaning.

"Spirit Devouring Technique"

"Husband, heaven and earth establish their destiny, all things grow in an orderly manner, the great road is clear, innate and acquired, spirituality is outstanding, swallowing up all spirits, establish my destiny, and regard it as the great road."

"Swallow all spirits and establish my destiny!" Huang Tian murmured, "This must be a demonic method, and it is also called a Taoist secret!"

"No matter, let's practice first, transform and run away. I don't know what time it is now. Have all the treasures been taken away?"

After thinking to no avail, he immediately immersed himself in the Taoist formula and fell into cultivation.

In the prehistoric times, the most valuable thing was time. None of those innate creatures lived as long as heaven and earth.This practice lasted for countless Yuanhui.

Let's talk about the three Taoists who came from nowhere, riding auspicious clouds.

The leader is wearing a Taoist bun and a fly whisk on his arm. He has a fair face and a long silver beard. The Taoist on the left has a confused face and cannot be seen clearly. He holds a jade Ruyi in his arms. The last one is a simple-faced young man. His face still looks a bit childish, and he has a sword on his waist.

Several people came to the ginseng fruit tree and saw that the ginseng fruit was already full of fruit. The face of the young Taoist looked happy, maybe a little hungry, and he stretched out his hand to pick one.

The long-bearded Taoist frowned slightly, flicked the whisk in his hand to block the boy's behavior, his eyes were filled with purple light, he looked at it for a long time, and said slowly:

"The poor Taoist came from the west, hoping to find innate things. Seeing that my Taoist friend has actually given birth to a true spirit, he has already joined the ranks of Taoist friends in the future. However, this poor Taoist is rude. There is a share of the innate Wutu here, so it is a celebration. Fellow Taoist, please change your form as soon as possible!"

He raised his hand casually, and a khaki dumpling fell under the ginseng fruit tree. It was full of precious light and fluttering lines, which was very impressive.

The young Taoist was still a bit dissatisfied, seeing that the leading Taoist retreated slowly, he also retreated annoyed.

Inside the ginseng fruit tree
In a huge and wild world, the innate treasure called itself space, and Huang Tian was sitting cross-legged in the center of the world, with earth-yellow rays of light rushing into his body from all sides.

He had naturally seen those three Taoists, and their cultivation levels were quite good, but if he really wanted to take action, he was absolutely sure to keep these three Taoists in his territory.

When the young Taoist priest was about to pick the fruit from his body, he had secretly prepared the soul-eating Taoist formula. Just when he was about to rise up and kill him, the purple light in the eyes of the long-bearded old Taoist made him feel wary.

There was also a force in the dark that was blocking him from using swords at this time. Finally, seeing that the old Taoist priest was very tactful, the murderous aura in his heart calmed down.

"Xiantian Wutu? Good thing! With this thing, there is hope for transformation!" Huang Tian grinned.

I can't tell what kind of cultivation I have now. There has been no sound in the system since the lottery.

But he has a feeling that if he lacks a little strength, there will be a catastrophe, and it must be the catastrophe of transformation!
Huang Tian made a secret in his hand, and the Xiantian Wu Earth suddenly grew in size, and the rich Qi of the Xiantian Wu Earth gurgled into his body. In this way, Huang Tian fell into cultivation again.

There is no time to practice, but in the blink of an eye, it has been a thousand years.

On this day, suddenly, a majesty suddenly emerged in the heaven and earth, covering the entire ginseng fruit area.

"Boom!"

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