Prehistoric times: understanding is contrary to heaven, and one cannot fully understand the Dharma.

"Huh....Aren’t we going to explore the source of the frozen north? how........"Xuan Ming frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Xuan Ming and Zhu Rong, whose memories were blocked, disappeared completely and went to the depths of the earth to find the memories of the frozen source in the north. This vague expression looks very strange now.

However, Di Qing's slightly flickering gaze flashed across them, instantly reminding them of something. With their cultivation and wisdom, they naturally understand that the current changes are not simple. But in today's primitive world, there are very few people who can have an impact on them.

And Di Qing beside them was the one who could influence them and even make them unable to resist.

Therefore, they had guessed in their hearts that the change that seemed like amnesia must be caused by Di Qing. And they also quickly thought that Di Qing, the patriarch who could not harm them, would do such a thing, and there must be Di Qing's reason.

For this reason, they endured their doubts and calmed down instantly without saying much.

Seeing that they had understood, Di Qing said,"Follow me to the south."

Without thinking much, he flew to the south at high speed to find the source of the hot 777 in the south.

When Di Qing and his party came to the southern land, they saw that the source of the scorching heat in the south was also behind a vast deep pit. Di Qing also had another change in his heart, and also guessed that the changes in the south were similar to those in the north. And deep in the southern land, there may be the same existence. Di Qing thought for a moment and then said:"Xuan Ming, Zhu

Rong, you guys stay here to protect me. I will explore the source of the heat in the south alone."

So the sealed memory is definitely related to this source.

Regardless of what they thought, Di Qing flew directly towards the southern pothole.

Compared with the coldness of the pits in the north, here it is endlessly hot, and the lava is constantly spreading.

Di Qing went deep into the lava and flames and used the Great Road Brand to dispel them. He didn't bother to observe how this place was created, but went straight into the earth.

The same unfathomable depth, the same agglomeration of avenues, and the same direct access to the earth vein layer.

When Di Qing spent tens of thousands of years, he came to the source of the scorching heat in the south and watched a kind of divine fire floating in the volcanoes buried deep in the earth's veins.

Within the divine fire is a spine wrapped in a red, spreading endless avenue of fire. That avenue of fire is much more powerful than Zhu Rong, who is currently in the Hunyuan realm of fire.

Even Di Qing did not dare to touch such flames easily for fear of being burned by such flames.

Di Qing quietly walked towards the flame and the spine wrapped in it. The divine fire condensed instantly and turned into an illusory figure:"Younger generation, you are here"

"Who are you? Also the Pangu tribe?"Di Qing felt the aura emanating from his spine, which was similar to the frozen head he encountered before.

In the shadow transformed by the flame, words also came from the shadow:"Do you know the Pangu clan? You have such an icy aura about you. It seems you have met him. After all, you should know that there is great terror beyond the ancient beach, and there are traitors among all living beings. Now that I know, I feel relieved"

"What kind of existence is the senior? Can you tell me more about your knowledge? I want to know everything about Honghuang Beach."Di Qing has already made up his mind to complete things in the prehistoric world as soon as possible, and then go explore the prehistoric beach. Therefore, seeing these ancestors exploring the beach, many questions naturally arise. The shadow transformed by the flame also presents an inexplicable effect. Chaos. Under that chaos, the shadows seemed to be collapsing.

Then, Senior Flame Transformed said:"I have also lost a lot of memory, so it is difficult for me to tell many things. I can only tell you that prehistoric times are just a paradise for raising children. Only the prehistoric beach is the place where monks can truly grow. Only by setting foot on the sandy beach can we truly grow up."、

"Judging from your aura, it is obvious that you are good in the wilderness. It is also very strong among innate creatures. But compared to the strong man on the prehistoric beach, he is just an ant."

"If you don't go to the ancient beach, you will still be a naughty boy. Moreover, in the prehistoric beach, the third level of Hunyuan walked everywhere, and the first level of Hunyuan was not as good as a dog. If you want to set foot there, grow as quickly as possible. If you don't cultivate enough, you can only become a victim"

"Because the battles and battles on the prehistoric beach are the most cruel."

The brief words made Dao Di Qing's scalp feel numb. From the description of the shadow in front of him, he could clearly understand the horror of the prehistoric beach. The third level of Hunyuan walks everywhere, and the first level of Hunyuan is not as good as a dog. What kind of existence is this, These are so many strong men.

In today's prehistoric era, a Hunyuan realm can dominate one side and influence the pattern of the prehistoric world. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But in the prehistoric beach, the chaos There are as many people as dogs in the Yuan Realm.

Such a cognitive shock instantly made Di Qing's heart beat, and he didn't know what to say.

Secondly, the prehistoric beach is the real path to growth. On the other hand, the prehistoric land is just a place to cultivate children. Land.

If such outrageous words are spread, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Is this treating Honghuang as a kindergarten? Is it specialized in cultivating children? What about Di Qing himself? Isn’t it also a kindergarten child, at most a baby? The child king of the garden?

Di Qing frowned, as if thinking of something:"Is it really so cruel on the ancient beach?"

"More cruel than you imagine. Maybe in the ancient times, if you have reached a certain level in cultivation and have less desire for resources, you can concentrate on practicing and improving in seclusion. But it’s not possible on the deserted beach. Resources and everything else need to be fought for."

"Moreover, if monks from each other want to grow up, it is simply not possible to just rely on seclusion and practice. Because the understanding of the Great Way and the practice of the Great Way have reached each other's limits. Every powerful monk reaches his own end on his own path. The rest of practice is like crossing a river by feeling for stones. You can only find and understand by yourself."

"The battle between Dao monks and the collision between Dao and Dao can accelerate this improvement. In addition, there is a struggle for resources and a struggle for opportunities. In the wild beach, combat training is the core."