Chapter 6871: Primitive Monk
The Mongla tribe lives in houses made of rocks and covered with animal skins to resist the wind and cold and keep warm.
When they saw the hunting team returning carrying two huge mammoth beasts, the men, women, and children of the entire tribe came out to greet them with cheers.
There were also women who cried sadly when they saw the body of their man being carried back.
Many members of the primitive giant tribe cast curious eyes on Xiang Chen, obviously they had never seen anyone dressed like this before.
Meng La chattered to them for a while, and then when the tribe members saw Xiang Chen, their eyes gradually became extremely respectful, and some even knelt down and kowtowed.
Apparently through these people's descriptions, the tribe members also treated Xiang Chen as a god.
The tribe members suddenly stepped aside, and an old man with white hair who looked extremely old came out, holding a skull crutch in his hand, making a gurgling sound, and then saluted Xiang Chen.
Xiang Chen sensed the lifespan of this old primitive man through the law of time. This old primitive man has lived for millions of years and is the oldest person in this tribe. The lifespan of these primitive people is only more than one million years at most. Years or so.
Such a life span can be considered a very short life in such a high-dimensional world.
Through spiritual communication with the other party, Xiang Chen learned that this old primitive man was named Mengpong, and he was the leader of the tribe and held positions such as sacrifice.
"Meng Pong, since you respect me as a god, have you ever seen a god like me?" Xiang Chen communicated mentally and asked the other party.
Mengpongjijiwawa: "Lord God, I have traveled out and seen tribes that are ten times, no, even a hundred times larger than us, with gods like you existing. These tribes with gods exist in this land. The most powerful tribe in the world.”
Xiang Chen asked: "What do gods look like in your eyes?"
"You can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, swallow smoke and spit out fire -" the other party's approximate meaning is.
"Where do they exist?"
"Where the sun rises, keep walking, keep walking, and you will be able to see it." Meng Pong pointed in a direction, toward the east.
Xiang Chen looked at the place he was talking about, and his spiritual thoughts continued to spread there. However, in this world of ice and snow, his mental power was affected, and the coverage was not as far as he expected. His spiritual thoughts did not even detect the existence of the tribe he mentioned.
We can't get much useful information from here, so Xiang Chen plans to go to the place mentioned by the other party.
He took an extra pill in his hand and gave it to the tribe leader. He roughly explained that it was a life-extending pill that could make the person live for hundreds of thousands more years.
Meng Pong knelt down excitedly after knowing the effect of the elixir. When he stood up, Xiang Chen had already risen into the air and flew away in the direction he said.
This scene immediately caused the entire primitive tribe to kneel down and worship.
"Although these people are physically strong, they don't know how to use the power of heaven and earth. They don't know how to use the power of heaven and earth. They can't even fly. With such a strong physical foundation, if they can be used to guide introductory Qi refining practice in the future, they may not be unable to train. It becomes an extremely powerful army.”
Xiang Chen secretly thought to himself that the powerful bodies of those primitive people moved his mind.
This kind of physique is completely created by the difficult living environment here. However, because they cannot refine Qi, they cannot refine the power of heaven and earth for their own use. They do not have magical powers such as flying to the sky and escaping from the earth. They even cannot even use the Qi in their own bodies. He can't mobilize the power of blood, he can only simply use his own strength.
After flying for about two hours, Xiang Chen finally saw the farthest place Meng Por had ever seen in his life, the place where gods lived in his eyes.
This can be considered a tribe, and can barely be called a city. There are countless stone houses and primitive wooden houses located on the ground, forming a gathering place for primitive human beings.
In this place where primitive human races gather, the number of primitive people is large, reaching more than 100,000.
Such a tribe could probably be called a big tribe on this land. After all, the Mengla tribe we saw before only had a few hundred people.
Xiang Chen's spiritual thoughts cover the entire tribe, and most of the people in the tribe are similar to the Mengla tribe.
A building built of black rock, similar to a pagoda.
The entire black pagoda is the center of this large tribe and seems to be the most sacred place of the entire tribe. You can often see primitive people coming here to kneel down and pray.
Inside the tribal pagoda, I saw a middle-aged and elderly man wearing linen-like clothes, sitting cross-legged in the pagoda, breathing in a special pattern. With such breathing, the energy of heaven and earth flows into his body, and the meridians in his body It operates and is refined to form energy similar to divine power, but it is much rougher than divine power and contains many impurities.
Judging from the energy fluctuations contained in the opponent's body, the energy is comparable to the cultivation level of the third realm of heaven and earth, which is the cultivation level of the Emperor of Heaven before Hongmeng. Of course, the third realm of Hongmeng Heaven and Earth cannot bear the title of Emperor of Heaven. .
Suddenly, the old man with sackcloth opened his eyes and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in the room with incredible eyes.
The man was wearing exquisite white clothes and a hair crown. His appearance was unparalleled and his energy was bottomless!
And he exuded a terrifying mental pressure. In the face of this mental pressure, Porcello felt as fragile as a newborn baby, as if the other person could kill him with just a thought.
The tribe worshiped him like a god, but Bosello felt that the man in front of him was the real god.
Without any hesitation, he knelt on the ground, making strange sounds in his mouth, which was their language, meaning to pay homage to the gods.
Xiang Chen also communicated with him directly in spirit, saying: "Who taught you the method of cultivation of absorbing and spitting out the energy of heaven and earth?"
Poseiro answered respectfully, which probably meant: "God, I figured it out by myself by observing the movement of the sun, moon and stars in heaven and earth, and the rising and setting of the sun."
Xiang Chen was a little surprised that this guy had figured out the method of cultivation by himself. He looked at the other person's body carefully and found that the energy cultivated by the other person was extremely rough. Then he had no doubts. Such a low-quality method of cultivation would not be wanted even if it was given to people for free in Hongmeng Heaven and Earth.
It seems that he did figure it out by himself, even the ancestors of the human race in Hongmeng Heaven and Earth were the same. The methods they first figured out were extremely rough, and they became better and better after generations of improvement and supplementation.
So the older the method, the better, and the older the person, the stronger, unless it is the kind of innate god, the ancient method born innate, the kind of ancient method that contains the original method of heaven and earth, so it is powerful.
However, any acquired skills will always become better and stronger in the future because they have gone through countless explorations and completions.
This primitive practitioner named Bosero may become a noble existence like the Taoist ancestor in the future development of civilization in this tribe.
In addition to this person, Xiang Chen also found that several people had the energy of heaven and earth in their bodies, but their cultivation was not as high as his.