Prehistoric: Unlimited Opening Crit

Chapter 110 Human Race Arrangement, Ghost Car Died, Emperor Jun Anger

“The Three Thousand Way, the Three Thousand Rule, where strength is the first and law is the last.”

Liu Ming was still preaching.

The human races below are all listening attentively.

The so-called encounter can not be sought!

Where the Tao is, where the heart is.

Liu Ming couldn’t help but feel much better when he looked at the human race that had fallen into an epiphany.

Yazi came back, and he gave Liu Ming a look.

Liu Ming chuckled lightly, and then spoke to Yazi.

“I was trapped in the formation of that monster race, and he can’t be killed, but he can’t be given a trace of Magic power, so that he can feel cruel all the time!”

Yazi nodded when he heard this.

Yazi is very good at torture.

With Liu Ming’s permission this time, Yazi is naturally not welcome.

The old tortoise also hopped over to play with Yazi.

Time flies extremely fast, thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Liu Ming looked at the human cultivator below, and some of them were already sober.

It’s not that they didn’t talk about it, and their qualifications are limited, and they can no longer keep up with own progress.

“Thank Liu Ming senior for preaching great kindness!”

“Thank Liu Ming senior for preaching to my human race!”

The Terran kowtows.

Liu Ming gently raised his hand.

I only saw the power of countless merits falling down instantly between the heaven and the earth.

The Heavenly Dao flower fell, and golden light fell on Liu Ming’s side.

“Benefits from heaven! Liu Ming, senior Shengming!”

“Liu Ming, senior Shengming!”

Seeing the power of merit in front of him, Liu Ming also chuckled lightly.

Of course, he gladly accepted what was given for nothing.

Although the power of merit in front of him is not much, it is enough for his own small Ascension.

“The preaching is over, now I teach you cultivation Cultivation Technique and Magic Treasures, I hope you can create a prosperous human race together!”

Liu Ming looked at the human race in front of him, his voice said faintly.

The Magic Treasures, Cultivation Technique and Spiritual Roots that I collected are finally useful!

“Thank Liu Ming senior!”

“We will follow Liu Ming senior’s words!”

“Human race is just around the corner!”

The human races present are full of hope!

With such a guardian Daoist, with such a partner, with such a human race, why not worry about being strong?

Therefore, Liu Ming carved his own Cultivation Technique on ten pitch-black stone tablets.

These ten steles were erected in the ten directions of the ancestral land of the human race.

There is also a huge formation in it, if someone forcibly takes away the stone monument.

The stone steles will echo each other, and a powerful formation will immediately appear to suppress the Tao steles.

If the ancestral land is attacked, the magic circle will also be activated to protect the human ancestral land!

This was the first gift Liu Ming gave to the human race.

Following that, Liu Ming took out one third of the Spiritual Roots he had collected and placed them in the ancestral land.

These Spiritual Roots are now treasures suitable for human cultivator cultivation.

It doesn’t have much effect on the quasi-sage or Sage, so it won’t provoke other Sage to try to snatch it.

As for the big four Elders and the potential Da Luo Jinxian among the human races, Liu Ming will naturally give them special care.

Liu Ming gave them the resources they need to wait for me at this stage, just enough for them to make breakthrough and cultivation.

People don’t have enough hearts to swallow the elephant, and if they are given too much, they will naturally have other thoughts.

After doing this, Liu Ming established a Lingbao Pavilion in the ancestral land of the human race.

Put a part of the spirit treasures that I collected in it.

Liu Ming looked at the people of Human Race and said in a light voice.

“Everyone in the Lingbao Pavilion is eligible to obtain the Lingbao, and to obtain the qualification is to pass my test!”

With a light wave, three levels appeared in Lingbao Pavilion.

Naturally, Liu Ming set these three levels carefully.

The first test of strength, the second test of mood, and the third test of meeting Liu Ming’s avatar here.

Only after clearing three levels, can you get the right spirit treasure for you.

Cultivation Technique, Lingbao, Spiritual Roots, and Liu Ming have all arranged for the human race.

Looking at the scenes before him, all the cultivators of the human race already had tears in their eyes.

Who else? Can do something like this!

Collect treasures by yourself for the righteousness of races who have never given yourself any help!

“We will definitely not disappoint senior Liu Ming’s trust!”

“We will certainly not disappoint Liu Ming senior’s expectations!”

The human race all bowed to Liu Ming.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the old tortoise also secretly placed a dozen of Lingbao in the Lingbao Pavilion.

Xi and Chang Xi also teach the human Cultivation Technique Lingbao.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Liu Ming could feel the unity of the human race.

He couldn’t help but sighed slightly.

I have done everything I can do now, and the rest is up to the human race and their own.

Yazi smiled and said to Liu Ming.

“Boss, the ghost car is still in the formation!”

“Huh? He’s not dead yet? Go, go and see.”

So everyone went to see the ghost car imprisoned in the formation.

He is dying, but Monster Qi is still very heavy on him.

“Hey, trolley, get up soon, my boss is coming to see you!”

The old tortoise laughed as he looked at the ghost car.

The ghost car opened his eyes and looked at the cultivator in front of him. He finally understood.

It turned out to be Liu Ming, he should have understood.

Except for the one in front of him, no one else will be the master of the human race, nor will they come to touch the evil spirits of the monster race to capture themselves alive.

The ghost car is not dead now, and the Hun and Po card in the Yaozu is not broken. Naturally, the Yaozu will not find that he is missing.

Because cultivator cultivation is usually thousands of years, so in such a short period of time, even if someone finds out that they are gone, they will think they are cultivating.

“Master Liu Ming, spare me! I will never eat people again!”

The ghost car has been tortured by the old turtle and Yazi, and it no longer looks like a demon.

Seeing the ghost car, Liu Ming also chuckled lightly.

“In this case, I will give you a happy one!”

Following that, a Sword Qi pierced his mind.

His body and soul were all broken.

Thirty Third Stage is above the sky, and the ghost card of the ghost car is also shattered!

The boy who checked the soul card saw this scene, and his face changed.

The ghost car of one of the twelve demon gods was killed!

He hurried to report to Donghuang and Emperor Jun.

Above the Yaozu Great Hall.

Only Di Jun is here.

“Enlighten Master Demon Emperor, Master Demon God and Ghost Car’s mixed shooting is broken!”

The boy said tremblingly.

He understood that during this period of time, the moods of the demon emperors were not very good.

Because the friction between the Wu Clan and the Yao Clan has been increasing.

“What, why did the ghost car die?”

After that, Di Jun came to the ghost car Immortal Cave.

“Meet the demon emperor!”

The gatekeeper gave a respectful greeting.

“Where is the ghost car? How often does he go out?”

The gatekeeper answered truthfully.

“He went out nine hundred years ago, and it seems to be troublesome for Human Race!”

“Human race?”

Di Jun’s heart was burning with anger.

“Could it be that Liu Ming again?”

Di Jun was even more angry at this moment.

“Good, you Liu Ming!”