Honghuang: I have been living in poverty for countless years, but I was exposed by my apprentice!

Ten years later, the Sixiang Palace.

A figure with dull eyes and staggering steps slowly walked out of the Sixiang Palace. He fell down and got up from time to time while walking.……

"Learned... finally learned……"

"I finally graduated!"

"Great, I finally don’t have to read a book anymore!"

If you are close, you can still hear the unkempt figure mumbling something.

This person is none other than Fuxi, the co-leader of the human race!

But ten years ago, Fuxi temporarily entrusted most of the human race's affairs to Others came to the Four Symbols Palace to learn the method of divination from the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit.

But it was because the laws of heaven stipulated that the Human Emperor needed to solve problems from the perspective of ordinary people.

Therefore, even though he was a powerful person in the late quasi-sage in his previous life, After reincarnation, Fuxi's cultivation at this time has not yet become an earthly immortal, and most of the divination methods are boring and complicated. After ten years of learning dozens of methods, Fuxi's eyes are full of symbols, and he feels that his brain is almost unconscious.

Two lines of excitement With tears streaming down his face, Fuxi staggered all the way back to the tribe.

In the Four Elephants Palace

"Sister Wudang, why do I think Fuxi feels weird?"Our Lady of Golden Light said with some uncertainty.

"I guess I am too tired from studying, after all, the divination method……"Our Lady of Wudang shook her head:"Learning so many techniques in ten years can be regarded as a hard work for him."

"Wudang, then why did you let me teach Fuxi all these techniques in such a short period of time? Turtle Spirit said dissatisfiedly:"As a result, I don't have much time to practice every day.""

"This is what Master means……"Our Lady of Wudang explained:"It is said that this method was passed down by our ancestors. It is called cram-feeding education, and it has a miraculous effect on cultivating talents."

"Is it passed on by the master again?"When the three women heard this, they were immediately in awe.

"Although I don’t quite understand the meaning of cramming education, the name sounds very clever!"

"The master's cultivation is as high as the sky, but according to his report, his cultivation is not as good as one ten thousandth of the original master's.……"

"I really want to meet Master……"Turtle Spirit Holy Mother and the other four people fell into reverie, and soon their faces turned red.

"By the way, it is said that this method has some disadvantages.……"The Holy Mother Wudang suddenly spoke and said

"What are the drawbacks? Will something happen to Fuxi? Guiling widened his eyes and asked innocently:"Wudang, you asked me to do this. If anything happens, it has nothing to do with me!""

"Probably not, otherwise the Master would not have given such an order. No matter, sisters, our mission is completed, and we will wait for Fuxi to return to Jiu Miao Palace after completing his merits!"Our Lady of Wudang said with a smile.

……

Three days later, the Human Race Fenggun Tribe.

As the identity of Fuxi Human Race's co-leader became more and more stable, the Fenggun Tribe's strength continued to expand, and families continued to come to seek refuge.

Up to now, the entire tribe has a population of tens of millions!

The huge tribe spread out for millions of miles!

This is also thanks to the fact that this is a prehistoric world with rich spiritual energy. Even if they don't practice, the human race generally has some cultivation and is just waiting for leisure.

Coupled with the rich products in the ancient wilderness, it was possible to support such a large tribe.

In the Dharma Ending Period, when resources are exhausted, we would not even dare to think about it!

In a huge earthen house in the center of the tribe, this is Fuxi's residence, and it is also the most sacred place in the entire human race, second only to the ancestral land of the human race.

Fuxi, who had been sleeping for three consecutive days, slowly opened his eyes, and a familiar scene came into view. came back!

I am really back!

Ten years of pain are over!

Although he still felt dizzy, Fuxi felt that his condition this time was the best in the past ten years!

Standing up, Fuxi felt extremely hungry. At this moment, a servant brought a roasted unknown monster, and Fuxi hurriedly ate it.

A four- to five-meter-long monster was only half eaten when a middle-aged human race hurried in.

"Co-owner, I’m so happy!"The man looked happy and shouted loudly as soon as he entered the room.

"It's Jian Xiu, what's going on?"Fuxi recognized that the person was his right-hand man, a well-known sage in the human race, so he asked

"Early this morning, Cangjie, a great sage of our human race, thought hard for ten years on the bank of Luoshui River, and finally created our own writing."

"The sky rains and the ghosts cry at night!"

"From now on, our human race has our own writing!"

It's no wonder Jian Xiu is so excited. Nowadays, the popular writing in the prehistoric times is still the innate Taoist script created by Kunpeng back then. Although it is not like the earliest innate Taoist seal script, it requires at least Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation to use it.

But the innate Taoist script is not like the earliest innate Taoist seal script. It is still too advanced for the human race, which generally has not reached the fairyland.

Therefore, the mainstream counting method of the human race now is to tie knots to record events.

Today I tied a big beast and tied a big knot!

Tomorrow I tied a knot Little beast, tie a small knot!

Today I married a big wife, tie a big knot!

Tomorrow I married a little wife, tie a small knot!

After a long time, tie the knot Take it out and take a look...

Hiss!

Did I lose two wives?

Now that the writing can be used by ordinary people of the human race, the civilization of the human race can also be passed on.……

"Co-owner, I’m so happy!"Jian Xiu looked at Fu Xi in surprise.

Fu Xi was still a little confused at the moment and hadn't fully woken up...

The human race had its own writing?

Can it record things and pass them on?

Record... books?

Fu Xi's face suddenly changed, and there was a shadow in his heart. All of a sudden it came up

"vomit……"

There was a sound of retching, and before Jian Xiu could recover, he was hit by countless vomits on his face.……

"vomit……"

"vomit……"

"Quick, take me to see Cangjie, vomit~！"

After a long time, Fuxi finally vomited out everything in his stomach and felt a little better.

"Jian Xiu, quickly, take me to see Cangjie!"I shouted subconsciously, but got no response.

I looked down and saw that there seemed to be a cylindrical thing wriggling in the pile of vomit on the ground.……

"Jianxiu! Jianxiu! Are you OK?"

"Nothing can happen to you!"

After a while, shouts came from Fuxi's room...

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