Above the blue sky, a big sun hangs high.
The incandescent light fell, dazzling and dazzling. Fang Yuan squinted his eyes, stretched out his right hand to block it, and immediately cast a shadow.
All around, there are birds singing and flowers fragrant, and there is also a fragrant smell of green grass.
His body was extremely soft, and he was sure that his body was lying on the grass.
"Yuan!"
A distant call kept coming closer and turned into the figure of a girl.
She wore clothing made of animal skins and thatch, which only covered half of her body, exposing her slender arms and thighs. Due to frequent exposure to the sun, the skin on her body showed a very healthy wheat color. She looked like a female leopard, smooth and smooth. , elegant, sexy, and with a hint of danger.
"Yuan? Are you calling me?"
Fang Yuan stood up, and a string of memories suddenly emerged in his consciousness:
"Tribe... tribesman... warrior... Yuan! Is this my new identity?"
As soon as his consciousness moved, Fang Yuan saw himself from another perspective.
It was a young man about twenty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall and burly, wearing animal skins, and with a copper sword on his waist.
Well, this world is still very young. The human races on the earth live in tribes. Even all kinds of crafts are very backward, with the atmosphere of ancient wilderness. Although it is just a bronze sword, it already represents a great status. It is a tribe. Only the warriors in the army are qualified to equip it, a member of the powerful warrior.
"You're hiding here and being lazy again!"
The female leopard-like girl climbed up the hillside, her nose twitching, looking very dissatisfied.
"Aha..."
Fang Yuan stretched, turned over and got up: "What's the matter? Wei?"
Most of the human races in this world have single-sounding names, and I have to say that they have some ancient characteristics.
"The tribe leaders are holding a meeting, go quickly!"
The girl named Wei urged: "Because of the flood, we may have to move for the third time..."
"Flood? Okay, I'll go right away!"
As a soldier, he has the obligation to protect his homeland. Fang Yuan brushed the grass clippings from his hair and took a big step: "Let's go!"
The girl followed, and the two of them ran like a gust of wind. Their physical strength was so incredible that Fang Yuan was secretly shocked.
Originally, the quality of the human race in Daqian World was already very high, but this world is obviously even better. Almost adult men and women can tear apart tigers and leopards. This is not because the world is superior, but simply because under harsh conditions, for An instinctive choice made for survival.
"This is equivalent to condensing the original 150-year life force three times and bursting it out. Therefore, the life span of these ancestors is generally very short, and they are considered long-lived if they can live to be fifty years old!"
Fang Yuan looked at the energetic body of the young girl Wei, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "Are we ancestors? Overcoming thorns and thorns, the spark of civilization... It's a pity that we just met us when we developed. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse... "
Under the hillside is their tribe - Shangyang.
The houses made of accumulated thatch and stones looked as if they would fall down when the wind blew. They were scattered and scattered, roughly forming the appearance of a small village. There was a farmland around them, growing corn, and they were still in the most primitive state. level of slash-and-burn farming.
Men were hunting, women were picking, and occasionally children were helping or playing in the fields. There were very few elderly people, which also confirmed Fang Yuan's guess.
"Yuan! I'm waiting for you!"
When a middle-aged man saw Fang Yuan, his eyes lit up and he banged the leather drum in his hand.
It didn't take long for more than thirty people to gather and sit around in the tribal leader's house.
The leader of the ancestors had great responsibilities, and because the clans were all under public ownership, they did not have much private wealth. The house was only enlarged for discussion purposes. At this time, everyone was sitting on the ground, with a bonfire lit in the middle. There are also a large number of ropes hanging on the walls, with knots on them and various hieroglyphs on them, as if they were decorations.
But Fang Yuan knew that this was all recorded information.
The ancients knotted ropes to record events, and it was the same here. It was just a step in development, with the emergence of writing, but the old culture has not completely withdrawn from the stage of history.
"Everyone is here, so you must know what I am here to say..."
A middle-aged man came to the scene. This is the leader of the Xiangyang clan, Yang!
He is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with dark skin, scars all over his body, and a red face. He is obviously at the peak of his life as a man.
The leader of the ancestors must have strong enough force and rich experience to lead the tribe to survive in a dangerous environment!
Yang said at this time: "Recently... the rivers near us have surged several times. I sent Wu Qian, who has the best water quality, to check. He reported that the water level in the river has risen as high as a person. If we don't move, it will overflow. The river will flood our land next year and destroy our tribe!"
"Do you want to move again?"
Although there are men and women present, they are all warriors or small leaders in the tribe, the real power level. At this time, they all hesitated when they heard this: "We need to find a suitable place for us to live, a place that is not occupied by wild beasts or other clans. It’s not easy!”
"If you move once, the clan will lose a lot of energy!"
"But what if we don't move away? Are we going to watch the floods come, destroy our houses, and take away our relatives?"
…
At this time, the tribe used a public discussion system. Even if Yang was the leader, he could not keep his word, and the people below immediately started to quarrel.
"Ahem..."
Seeing this, Yang waved his hand again to stop the fierce quarrel: "And... Xia, the most powerful tribe in the Central Plains, will have an envoy coming to discuss the floods with us, Yuan! The task of welcoming the envoy will be handed over to Here you go!”
"good!"
Fang Yuan was a little surprised when his name was suddenly called, but he still agreed.
"We will decide on the relocation after we meet this messenger. Let's go back!"
…
It was a thatched house with a fence around it, and there was nothing inside except a few animal skins and a bundle of straw.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Now... I can be regarded as a real disciple, right?"
At this time, he didn't care. He took out the allocated food, which included half a hare and a few wild fruits. He gnawed the fruits directly, made a fire with wood, roasted the hare, and slowly tore the meat into pieces.
"this world… "
While eating, information about this world continues to emerge:
"This world is named 'Guchen Great World' by the Realm Alliance. It is said that the power of the world is extremely abundant, but it is only under the Daqian World... It is even said that the saint leader of the Realm Alliance was in this world because of his Only when you get great benefits can you become a saint immediately! Of course... it's just a legend."
"However, the subsequent information is very interesting. It is said that the saint came at that time and possessed the body of a tribal leader 'Gu', and fought with the witches of the Jiuli tribe. The Jiuli tribe is fierce and brave, and they mine copper for soldiers. The leader" The witch has three heads and six arms, a bronze head and an iron forehead, is invulnerable to weapons and weapons, lives on gold and copper, and has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. There are also great witches such as Feng Bo and Yu Master in the tribe, who can cause wind and rain."
"Originally, the Gu clan was about to be exterminated. The saint was not a saint at that time, but he was also powerful. He directly created nature, manifested powerful aids such as pterosaurs and fire spirits, killed Feng Boyu Master, and beheaded Jiuli. The head of the leader witch... The witch has no head, and the blood he shed turns into a forest of red maples. He still dances with the bronze sword endlessly, and will die in seven days... "
As soon as he thought about this, Fang Yuan looked solemn.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness North Classic" says: "... Chi You sent troops to attack the Yellow Emperor. The Yellow Emperor ordered Ying Long to attack the wilderness of Jizhou. Ying Long livestock water. Chi You invited Feng Boyu Master to control the wind and rain. The Yellow Emperor is the daughter of the descending heaven. He said, "When the rain stopped, I killed Chiyou!"
"Is it the similarity shared by civilizations, or is it Zhuangzhou dreaming of butterflies, and butterflies dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?"
This vague similarity immediately made Fang Yuan have a subtle association: "Or... some kind of higher-energy radiation mutagenesis?"
Of course, the recording of information doesn't stop there.
Gu successfully defeated the witches and became the common master of the world. He also abdicated and rose to great heights in his later years.
Since then, it has been passed down to seven generations, and finally it came into Xia's hands.
At this time, the entire world's water veins were flooding and the people were suffering miserably. Xia began to dredge the water veins and suppress the demon clan in the world, thereby expanding his power to the surrounding areas. At the Tushan Summit, he was elected as the king and allied with the princes. He also collected gold from Kyushu and cast Jiuding, which meant he had received the destiny.
In fact, Fang Yuan, as a foreign dream master, knew very well.
This so-called Xia is just possessed by the Saint of the Realm Alliance!
In other words, after Gu Ascension, this saint came to the world for the second time and carried out harvest!
"A world that has been deprived of its greatest benefits, and even has dreamers coming from time to time..."
Fang Yuan's eyes were slightly dazed.
To put it simply, the first kill reward of this dungeon has already been taken away, and groups are constantly being formed to spawn monsters every day, so it is basically impossible to have any hidden rewards.
But just because of this subtle similarity, he chose this world without hesitation.
"It seems... but it's not?"
A kind of sadness suddenly lingered in his heart, making Fang Yuan a little depressed.
He quickly finished the roasted rabbit and strode out of the tribe.
"Attributes!"
With a thought, new body data emerged:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Essence: 2 (48)
Chi: 2 (48)
God: 30 (60)
Occupation: Dream Soldier
Cultivation: Xusheng (???), Wuzong (???)
Skill: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [? ? ?], Hundred Poisons Alchemy Body[? ? ?], Eight Sword Formation[? ? ?]
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation Skills [Level 5]"
"After all, this is a big world that has been conquered. It is especially friendly to the Realm Alliance Dream Masters, and it can actually retain half of its divine energy!"
"For the rest, I have solidified attributes and regained my peak strength. It only takes a day or two..."
Fang Yuan came to the forest with deep eyes.
"Ho ho ho!"
At this time, the grass on the opposite side stirred, and with a tiger roar, a saber-toothed tiger pounced out.
"The meat delivery guy is here!!"
When Fang Yuan saw this, he was not surprised but happy.