My Dreams Can Come True

The herbivore is tall, almost twice as tall as the primitive people who surround it, harass, wait for an opportunity to attack. The primitive people have been rammed and trampled by the herbivore, and more than ten people have died, and more than ten people have been killed by it. Hit fly, the weight of more than ten tons hits, and most of the primitive people who fly out have already spurted blood in mid-air. Even if they didn’t die for a while, they couldn’t escape in such a world where the healing of wounds depends on the great jumping god. A dead word.

The leader of the primitive man was full of grief and indignation. He hunted down a small herbivore before, about the offspring of this herbivore, and finally recruited parents. So many people have died, all of them are The warriors in the tribe and the backbone of the family, he no longer knows how to give the tribe people an explanation. In the past, it was not the case that no tribe sacrificed during hunting, but at most three or five people, never more than ten. I can’t even count the two hands together...

The front hooves of the herbivore were shoveling on the ground, and the squashed flesh and mud were mixed together. Half of the shoulder and the head were planed far away. The primordial leader looked up to the sky and screamed, standing in front with a stone spear in his heart. Just thinking, today there is no way to explain to the people, let me die here, to protect the people.

He roared loudly: "Gonggu, you take the people to go first!"

A young man said with red eyes: "Boss! We are gone, what do you do?"

The headman yelled: "Go away! I will drive you out if you don't go back to the tribe! Take them away!"

The earth trembles vaguely, and it is the herbivore running.

The young man Gonggu stomped fiercely, grabbed the bone whistle hanging on his chest, blew a sharp sound, and saw the herbivore beast running. The tribe hunters who had already felt terrified were relieved and turned and ran.

The headman smiled miserably, but relaxed. The tribe can count as one for each. This time, with such a big loss, how good is it to spend his life on his own?

But his sorrowful smile suddenly froze.

A ray of light flashed in the sky, splitting a large white cloud that stretched to the horizon into two halves, revealing a dark blue and secluded sky.

The light suddenly turned in its own direction.

Not far away, the herbivore stepped on the ground and the head even saw the herbivore beast with blood red eyes, brown teeth in its open mouth, saliva flowing down and foam upturned.

"It's over." The headman calmed down, and he clenched the stone spear in his hand, and was sure to send the stone spear into the mouth of the herbivore before hitting it.

A flash of light flashed, and the herbivore seemed to stagger, and then ran two more steps. Suddenly blood spurted from the neck, and the huge head fell down. It rolled due to inertia until it was less than one meter in front of the head. The grass beast's body also fell to the ground and rolled and stopped in front of the head, but at this time, the neck still spouted blood, the head was showered all over, but he dared not move.

He slowly put down the stone spear in his hand, raised his hands high, kneeled with his legs bent, his forehead was on the ground, and his hands were stretched out to press on the ground.

"God!"

All the primitive people saw this scene. A light from the sky killed the herbivore. A young man with a fair complexion like a baby stepped on something long and slowly descended.

The primitive people learned the manner of the headman, knelt down, and Qi claimed to chant.

"God!"

"great!"

"powerful!"

Bai Yu looked at these kneeling people blankly.

"It's hard to find a human planet, why is it a primitive man?"

Bai Yu researched the properties of medicine, and cooperated with spells to produce the Yanhuang version of proficient language.

Under the control of his mind, the head man covered in blood was lifted up by him. Seeing him in the air, Bai Yu frowned, condensed in the void, and hit the head man. All the filth on the head was cleaned up, and even a family of lice that had been kept on his body for dozens of generations were deprived of them.

Seeing this abnormality, the head man, who was completely clean, suddenly drifted into the air, stiffened with fright, and opened his mouth wide.

Bai Yu slapped him in the mouth with a proficiency in the language.

The head man only felt a slight sweetness in his mouth, and a flow of heat penetrated into his belly.

"Are you the leader here?"

"God! Are you asking me?"

"Yes it is."

"Huh? How could I say this? What's the matter?" The head was messed up, and he opened his mouth. What's the matter with the extremely proficient language? The meaning of each word is clear and clear, and he speaks extremely fluently.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a small trick." Bai Yu was somewhat uninterested.

How can it be? A group of primitive people, with no content to communicate, asked them what kind of world this is and how many people there are...

You can guess it, these primitive people will definitely answer the kind of content that adds various memories and legends. As for how big this world is? They hunt and give birth within a hundred kilometers in their entire life, and they might answer that the world is surrounded by these mountains.

Fortunately, in the primitive age, there must be many natural treasures and minerals. A life planet must be a great miracle to give birth to life. What's more, it can evolve to the appearance of human beings, not so much like the mainstream humans that Bai Yu has seen. The big difference is also clocked by the aura of heaven and earth, Bai Yu suddenly had the idea of ​​staying here for a period of time to help the human race develop and grow, and truly become the longevity of this planet.

Bai Yu gently put down the headman and waved his hand. He recruited nearly ten hunters who hadn't died in front of him. He took out a bowl of water from the storage space and put in a pill.

The bowl lightly fell in front of the head man who fell to his knees and said, "Give them a sip."

God confessed, how can there be any reason to disobey?

The headman obeyed his orders, and he poured a sip of potion into every hunter who was seriously injured.

Bai Yu volley drew the Spring Resurrection Talisman of All Things. This is a group therapy newly developed by Bai Yu after the new rune was developed. It has excellent curative effects on trauma and internal injuries, and also has an excellent therapeutic effect on known human diseases.

In a moment, those hunters who were dying, the fractured parts of their bodies slowly healed, the bone stubble pierced into the internal organs slowly withdrew and returned to their original position, their breathing became stable, and the painful expression on their faces eased.

Bai Yu looked around. A little far away, there was a verdant mountain. He nodded, and the nice place is right there.

"I will live there for a while, as a last resort, there is an extermination, but you can come to me."

Bai Yu raised his hand and shot a white light, which sank into the head's forehead, but it was he who passed some superficial methods of forging, fighting, fisting, metal smelting, grain cultivation, and domestication of captive animals to the head. This person can be regarded as a little help to speed up their entry into the metal age. He did not teach advanced methods and does not have their own cultural foundation. They cannot understand these things. Only by establishing their own cultural system can they slowly change from these primitives. The wise and forerunners among the people slowly researched out their cultivation system more in line with them.

Bai Yu dug a cave on the mountain and settled down temporarily.

After stopping like this, it took only three or five days before Bai Yu realized that his cultivation level had increased rapidly at a speed that he could feel.

"Because of these years... the string broke too tight?"

The way of civil and martial arts is one piece and one relaxation; the same is true of the way of cultivation. Bai Yu remembers that when he was at the most leisurely time, he was at Tiangongmen. There was no worry and no abuse, and he didn’t have to bear any responsibilities. On the other side of the dreamland...), at that time, my realm was also steadily rising.

"Hurry but not speed?" Bai Yu shook his head, don't hurry up, you can't do it, Teacher Zhuang Zhou urged him to urge him a lot, what is it, he always feels that life is not under his control, and the sense of crisis from the subconscious makes him Unable to stop, they are now a lonely family. The qualifications of their relatives, lovers, brothers, and friends are not bad. In terms of time, their spiritual achievements are not bad, but now they are far away from themselves. Far behind, did not become his own help. Companion is always the most reliable, but he has companions but nothing to rely on.

In the following time, Bai Yu simply stopped practicing, just reading the silently written classics repeatedly every day, growing vegetables, and seeing the development of the human race.

Bai Yu felt that he finally had two years of leisurely life and didn't practice much, but the first mark of becoming a fairy, the true immortal calamity has come.

But this place belongs to the rule of the Western gods, and the business of the heavens is not so proficient. Bai Yu easily escaped the catastrophe of Yinhuo, where is Yinhuo's opponent? It only achieved the effect of exercising the physical body, burning the impurities of the body and flesh, and at the same time was attracted by the soul fire and became the food for the soul fire to grow.

However, in the past two years, the Redstone Tribe of the Human Race began to practice the way after the head of the common sang obtained the white feathers. As they are not of Yanhuang family, they only passed on some basic practice methods of the Western family, but that’s all. , The Redstone Ministry quickly emerged from other primitive tribes.

This is an era in which the human race and the fierce beasts fight for the living space together. The human race is physically weak. It not only fights the fierce beasts, but also fights against the natural climate. In times of frequent disasters, they must also be unable to survive and grab resources. The human race struggles; the human race struggles for survival in the harsh environment formed by various unfavorable conditions.

But after the Redstone Tribe got the knowledge taught by the gods, combined with the unyielding fighting spirit and steel-like will of the human race, finally, the fighting power was improved, and it gradually became very special among the various tribes. At the same time, because of With stronger combat effectiveness, hunting is no longer the most dangerous thing. A large number of hunts have made Redstone tribes more attractive to other tribes. Some tribes lack food and clothing after the first year of winter. Frozen starved to death. After learning that the Redstone Ministry had passed this winter, an old man had not banished himself, and no one had the power to die because of Frozen Starvation, so they requested to be incorporated into the Redstone Ministry.

The Redstone Ministry has become the largest tribe in this area in only half a year.

Slowly, the population of the Redstone Ministry increased. As the methods of practice were passed down, the overall quality of the primitive people increased by leaps and bounds. The result was that the soldiers of the Redstone Ministry became stronger and stronger, but they The consumption is also increasing, even if dozens of hunting teams go further, there is no way to get more hunting.

Seeing that the newly born babies in the tribe were full of milk because of their mother's malnutrition, all of them were hungry like small bones, and their hearts were cut like a knife. Someone next to him reminded him.

"Chiefman, didn't you say that God said that if there is something very difficult that concerns the survival of the tribe, can you go to him?"

Gongsang patted his thigh: "Yes! Why didn't I think of this!"

Gongsang turned around and left. The sacrificial witch from the clan also participated in the discussion of this matter and reminded:

"Headman, if you go to see God, it's better to pray first instead of making sacrifices?"

Gongsang glanced at him, and he understood that it was the sacrifice of witches that demonstrated his status in the clan. The past gods were not useful. The status of witch sacrifices in the clan increased greatly. The body has become much stronger, even less sickness; this time I went to ask God for help. If it succeeded, it can be said that the sacrifice to the witch is also worthwhile. If it is unsuccessful, it can be said that the head is not sincere enough, and the gods are unwilling to help. Prestige is really a good calculation.

Gongsang had a simple look, and the urn sounded annoyed: "God is like the father of my human race. The son asks for the father. What is there to sacrifice? I kowtow all the way, and the father can see it!"

Ji Wu was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he didn't dare to say that he was insincere. After more than twenty miles, how many kowtows would he have? Who dares to say that the leader is not sincere?

Sang Sang really made three steps and one small worship, and nine steps and one long worship to the sacred mountain.

The primitive people call the mountain where Bai Yu lives as a sacred mountain. There is nothing wrong with it. Within the scope of the sacred mountain, animals do not take the initiative to hurt people, and even scenes where carnivores and herbivores play together are often seen.

Gongsang, as the headman, is the number one warrior in the Redstone Division, with strong skills and agile movements, but it took a full day and a half to reach the foot of the sacred mountain.

Rao Shigongsang is strong and healthy, and at this time he is also exhausted, and his forehead, palms, elbows, and knees have also become bloody.

When Bai Yu Zhi Gongsang was halfway through, Shen Nian had already noticed him.

"Is just one step short of condensing the grudge? It's still hard work." Bai Yu exclaimed.

He floated down in front of Gongsang.

Gongsang was weak at this time, he was almost struggling to move on, his eyes were dark, and when he looked up again, it was Bai Yu who blocked the light.

He respectfully bowed down and said: "Father God!"

Bai Yu's figure flickered: "Father God!?"

"Father, the population of the Redstone Department is increasing, and our hunting range is getting bigger and bigger, but we can't get enough prey."

"Didn't you tell you how to domesticate animals to provide meat?" Bai Yu asked.

"Father, we don't have more food to domesticate animals..." Gongsang smiled bitterly. There can be no problem with what the father taught him. The reason for not being able to do it must be on himself.

Bai Yu thought a little and understood the problem: "Their farming level is too low and has not reached the baseline of gradually turning into a farming civilization, so there is no excess food to feed the livestock. The domestication of food plants requires a long process. , I didn’t think about it."My dream can come true The latest chapter address: https://www.wuxiaspot .com/book/162987.htmlMy dream can come true. Read the full text address: https://www.wuxiaspot. com/read/162987/My dream can come true txt download link: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/ down/162987.htmlMy dream can come true Mobile reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/ 162987/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click on the "Favorites" below to record this time (Chapter 698 Father God) Read the record and you will see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "My Dreams Can Come True", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.wuxiaspot.com)