This is a city wall.

  Do not!

  It can no longer be described as a city wall, it should be said to be a moat!

  It stands majestically, winding for thousands of miles, as high as thousands of feet, straight into the sky, like a giant dragon extending to the end of the world, majestic.

  The bricks and stones on the city wall are very mottled, as if they have traveled through ancient history and came to the present, the vicissitudes of life and the ancient atmosphere are very strong.

  Before approaching, there is a tragic and iron-blooded artistic conception, which makes people involuntarily fall into an illusion.

  There, there are countless scenes of the battle between the powerful human race and the two powerful lich races.

  The demon body split into the air, shaking the galaxy to pieces, and the witch body was vast and shattered the earth.

  The human race powerhouses are determined to die, either rushing to the sky, or pounced on the earth, fighting bloody battles with the powerhouses of the two lich clans.

  "Kill! For the human race!"

  "The fire will not be extinguished, and the human race will not die!"

  "With my blood 18, replace the future of the human race!"

  One after another phantom, as if traveling through the ages, accompanied by the shouts of countless human race seniors, flowing into Shui Wuyue Qingxuan's heart.

  That is a kind of fearless spirit!

  That is an indomitable ambition!

  That's a...  

  "Is this the history of the human race in this world? It's really difficult!"

  Shui Wuyue Qingxuan sighed, dispelling the illusion in his mind, and looked faintly at the city wall that looked like an abyss, with a firm look in his eyes.

  "Brother Qingxuan, do you feel it too?"

  At this moment, Chen Kang and others next to him also looked over, and there was a trace of inexplicable taste in their eyes.

  "There is no possibility of any reconciliation between the human race and the lich race! My human race has been able to reproduce to this day, relying on the blood and life of our ancestors, in exchange for a short living space...... I really hope that one day my human race can become the protagonist of the world and no longer be threatened by any ethnic group!"

  Like a murmur, Chen Kang shook his head gently, and after a strict inspection by the guards at the border gate, he really entered the territory of Liaodong County, Youzhou, Han Empire.

  As soon as Pu entered the border, it was like coming to another world.

  It is completely different from the desolate and uninhabited scene in the outside world. There are fertile fields almost everywhere in the border, the villages are contiguous, the population is prosperous, and the chickens and dogs hear each other.

  It is completely a scene of ancient China!

  "That's right! Brother Qingxuan, you should be a human race from this world, right? Over the years, the Han Empire has also learned from the people of the two lich clans around, that the two lich clans in this world are extremely powerful. Occupying the sky and the earth, it must be extremely difficult for you to survive, right?"

  Chen Kang, who was admiring the various customs in the border gate while walking, suddenly seemed to remember something and asked.

  "No!"

  Shui Wuyue Qingxuan paused for a moment, and then answered with consideration.

  "There is no human race in this big thousand world!"

  Speaking of which, Shui Wuyue Qingxuan also felt a little incredible.

  Just on the way, Shui Wuyue Qingxuan killed a little monster in the prehistoric world, and learned from the soul memory of the other party that it was still during the third sermon of Daozu Hongjun!

  Just on the way, Shui Wuyue Qingxuan killed a little monster in the prehistoric world, and learned from the soul memory of the other party that it was still during the third sermon of Daozu Hongjun!

  The two Lich clans have already fought two clan wars, and Nuwa has not yet become a saint. In the entire prehistoric world, except for Daozu Hongjun, none of the Six Sages of Heavenly Destiny have been born!

  The time when the low-level world was integrated into the prehistoric world was similar to that of the world of gods, and it also started more than [-] years ago.

  Daozu Hongjun preached, every three thousand years, three times for a total of nine thousand years!

  At this time, it was not long before Hongjun's third sermon, not even half of the time!

  That is to say, there will be at least two thousand years before Nuwa will return to the prehistoric world, and then realize the opportunity to become a saint, smash the soil to create man, and then the human race will be born!

  But now, because of the integration of the low-level world into the Great Thousand World, the human race appeared in the prehistoric world in advance!

  "No human race?"

  In an instant, Chen Kang and the few people behind him stopped, their bodies were shocked, and they looked at Shui Wuyue Qingxuan in disbelief, their faces full of grief and anger, and their eyes were blood red.

  "Could it be that the two lich clans wiped out the human race in this world?"

  "Damn Lich, my human race is inseparable with you!"

  "Lich, hateful!"

  Ugh?

  Shui Wuyue Qingxuan was stunned for a while, almost not responding.

  Peat, when did I say that the human race in the prehistoric world was wiped out?

  What I want to say is that the human race in this world has not yet been born!

  Looking at Chen Kang and the others who were full of grief and hatred, Shui Wuyue Qingxuan quickly added an explanation.

  "No! It's impossible!"

  After listening to Shui Wuyue Qingxuan's remarks, Chen Kang not only did not recover, but became even more angry and painful.

  "The ancient holy emperor once said that our human race in the middle thousand world migrated from the great thousand world. We are the human race born in the great thousand world! How can there be no human race in this world?"

  "In the Temple of the Three Emperors of the Imperial Family, there is also an ancient stele that records the deeds of our human race at the beginning of its birth. It is clearly engraved on it, the origin of our human race!"

  "Our human race was born at the beginning of the prehistoric world. At that time, the heaven and earth had just opened up, and the innate gods had not been bred yet, only the beasts evolved from the remaining chaotic demon gods, because the origin of our human race is not too strong. 410, So I was born early..."

  "In a war that swept the entire prehistoric world, our human race and the beasts were almost at a loss. In order to preserve the heritage, the Three Emperors ordered that some human races be relocated into the newly discovered low-level worlds... .."

  "We don't know if other worlds have forgotten their origins, but we, the Han Empire, have always remembered our origins!"

  "The prehistoric world is our birthplace!"

  Listening to the words of Chen Kang and the others, Shui Wuyue Qingxuan felt a little messy.

  The human race in the prehistoric world was not created by Nuwa?

  But it was born naturally in the world like the demon clan?

  So what happened in the myths and legends of Nuwa who created man and became a saint?

  Also, since the human race was born so early, why was there not even a trace of the human race in the entire prehistoric world before Nuwa created humans?

  What caused the disappearance of the entire human race in the prehistoric world?

  Thinking of this, Shui Wuyue Qingxuan suddenly found that the prehistoric world doesn't seem to be as simple as she thought before!

  As one of the great thousand worlds opened up by Pangu, the world of the eighth-level plane peak ~ peak, the secrets hidden in the dark are far deeper than those shown on the bright side!

  (Second update, I really don’t know if I can make it up! Work hard!).

Chapter 63 The plan of preaching the human race (third more!)

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  "How hateful!"

  After a long time, Chen Kang and other talents returned to normal, but the anger and hatred in their eyes became more and more intense.

  Obviously, they have already counted the annihilation of the human race in the prehistoric world on the two lich clans. Combined with the hatred of the thousands of worlds they are in, the hatred between the two sides is even stronger!

  Next, the atmosphere between the group became much more solemn, as if there was something suppressed in the heart, it was difficult to feel happy.

  In a restaurant in Liaodong City, the two sides drank heavily and talked for a long time, and then they parted ways reluctantly.

  Shui Wuyue Qingxuan did not leave, but settled down temporarily in Liaodong City.

  While practicing silently, he learned more about all aspects of the Han Empire through various channels.

  Humanities, history, academia, practice, and even people's livelihood.

  As long as he can collect, he will not refuse to come, and he will know the human empire that came from the Middle Thousand World, but claims to have originated from the prehistoric world.

  He is very curious, what kind of secrets do those human races in the prehistoric world buried behind the myths and legends have!

  If it were a normal race, the Heavenly Dao and the saints in the prehistoric world would never be so concerned and would personally cover up the origin of the human race.

  Moreover, it is not without reason that the human race can become the last protagonist of the prehistoric world, accounting for most of the luck of the entire world!

  Shui Wuyue Qingxuan would rather believe that the human race contains some kind of great secret than to believe that the so-called human race is weak, lacking in origin, and difficult to achieve, so it was chosen by the saints and became a puppet-like protagonist race !

  If the human race is really so unbearable, why did the saint choose the human race as the protagonist?

  Wouldn't it be better to just create a flawed, more controllable race?

  At least the human race is not completely willing to be a puppet!

  Soon, more than a month passed.

  "Sure enough, the human race is not as simple as it seems on the surface!"

  After being transported to the inn, Shui Wuyue Qingxuan looked at the preliminary conclusions that she had collected and sorted out in her hand, smiled and waved her hand, and a flame appeared out of thin air, burning the paper full of writing.

  Just as he expected, the human race of this Han Empire is indeed extraordinary.

  Legend has it that hundreds of thousands of years ago, among the human race, there was a martial arts powerhouse above the realm of Shenwu!

  Ok.

  The martial arts practice of the Han Empire is roughly divided into five stages, namely, the five realms of quenching body, ordinary martial arts, real martial arts, divine martial arts and holy martial arts.

  Among them, each of the first three realms has ten levels, corresponding to the mortal stage under the realm of immortals and gods.

  And Shenwu has eight levels, reaching the peak is equivalent to the immortal Daluo Jinxian!

  As for the last holy martial arts, that is the powerhouse corresponding to the quasi-sacred realm of the immortal realm!

  It's hard to imagine that in a low-level world, someone can increase their strength to the limit of the world, break the void, and enter the great world!

  Although in myths and legends, the human race also has quasi-sacred realm powerhouses, but that is not achieved by their own strength at all, but forcibly promoted by virtue!

  It seems that there is only one human race that relies on self-cultivation to reach the quasi-saint realm, Master Xuandu, the disciple of the Taiqing sage!

  It seems that there is only one human race that relies on self-cultivation to reach the quasi-saint realm, Master Xuandu, the disciple of the Taiqing sage!

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