I don't know how far away from the continent where Sui Dynasty was located, there was a continent that was still in an almost primitive and barbaric state.
This continent is extremely huge. Even if the continent where the Sui Dynasty is located is compared to it, if the continent where the Sui Dynasty is located is a sesame seed, then this barbaric continent is the size of dozens of pieces of pie put together. .
On this continent, giant beasts are rampant, there are countless ferocious birds, and primitive jungles are everywhere. There are no cities, villages, or magnificent palaces and pavilions at all.
As if they had returned to the ancient wilderness, various intelligent groups relied on natural caves to resist various risks from the outside world, and relied on the strength of the group to struggle to survive in this crisis-ridden continent.
There are dangers everywhere, and a fatal disaster may happen at any time for no reason.
Therefore, on this continent, the ethnic groups that can survive are all extremely powerful. Even those tribes such as dwarfs and dwarves who are at the end of the food chain in the underground world of Fuxi Kingdom and are bullied and slaughtered by other ethnic groups are all extremely fierce.
Here, swarms of gnomes are like marching ants, and they can kill giant beasts with ease.
Here, after the dwarves in groups of three or five use their magical powers, they can kill the dragon head-on.
Just to the south of this continent with original flavor, on the boundless sea, there is an extremely small island.
The small island is shaped like an anchovy, with a length of more than three thousand miles from east to west and a width of only more than five hundred miles from north to south. The highest peak of the island is only more than three hundred feet high, compared with those on the continent of Mu, which often have a radius of millions of miles. Compared with the large islands thousands of miles away, this island is so small that it can be ignored.
There are dense virgin jungles everywhere on the island, and small villages are distributed from east to west along the mountains in the middle of the island.
Each of these small villages has a population ranging from three to five hundred to two to three thousand.
Farmland has been opened up around the village, including mulberry forests, fishing grounds, etc., as well as tea mountains, medicinal fields, etc.
The villagers strictly follow the living habits of ancient human ancestors when they were still in a primitive state. They drill wood to make fire, burn pottery and weave nets, use animal skins for clothing, and mostly rely on collecting natural berries and mushrooms for food.
Among the villagers here, the men are all tall and burly, and the women are all tall and fit. Regardless of male or female, they all have a breath like a dragon, their eyes have a faint divine light, and they are accompanied by wind and thunder and rays of light when they move, just like the legendary ancient gods.
It's just that no matter how powerful they are, they are just very simple. On this small island, they strictly follow the oldest and most primitive ways of their ancestors and survive silently.
In the middle of the island, under the main peak of the mountain range, outside a village that is much larger than other villages, on the flat school field, hundreds of young and immature children are naked, waving their fists, and punching and kicking one-on-one. The most basic combat training.
Although they are young, when these children punch and kick, their punches are like shooting stars, and their legs are like axes. The sound of thunder is loud with each punch and kick. Children who look only three or five years old seem to be in the realm of gods. of cultivation.
According to the most common cultivation system today, these children are already gods when they are born.
Dozens of top-dressed men, with long hair hanging down behind them, and burly men with bodies as tall as mountains, with gleaming eyes, stood on the edge of the school field, constantly spitting out exquisite training formulas.
If Wu Tie were here, he would definitely be shocked.
Among the cultivation formulas that these big men spit out casually, they include the "Yuanshi Jing", the "Nine Transformations Xuan Gong", the "** Xuan Gong", the "Pangu Sutra", the "Ten Thousand Tribulations Sutra", and even There are many magical and secret techniques that exist in Wu Tie's memory bank, but he never had time to practice.
Especially the "Yuanshi Jing"... Wu Tie is not the only person in the world who practices the "Yuanshi Jing".
On the bodies of these children, lines of great Dao lines are winding like dragons, flowing slowly on their bodies. Many of these children have reached a level of cultivation that has reached the fifth level of the divine realm or above...
Being born in the realm of gods, and then turning around to re-reconstruct the "Yuanshi Jing"... What mysterious changes this will cause, it is difficult for Wu Tie to fully understand.
In the middle of the village, under a large thatched shed, nearly a thousand young girls wrapped in animal skins were kneeling upright beside square stone slabs, listening quietly. In the middle of the thatched hut, there is a professor with a long-haired woman.
"Guarding the tribe and defending the people is the natural obligation of those savage boys."
"And we, the women of the Wa tribe, pass on wisdom, preserve the fire, and hold on to the last glimmer of hope for the Pangu family in this long night."
"Therefore, you will always remember that those male tribesmen can be irritable, angry, jealous, and hateful... They can do whatever they want and exchange their lives for temporary comfort."
"And you, the best girls of the Wa tribe, be calm, calm, absolutely calm; in absolute calmness, use your wisdom to judge everything, measure everything, and decide everything. Every decision you make is not only related to It affects the life and death of the clansmen around you, and more likely... affects the life and death of the entire Pangu clan."
"So, you are destined to work much harder than them. It is enough for them to learn how to fight, but in addition to fighting, you also need to master countless knowledge."
"This is your first day on Wa Island. You have to understand one thing. The inheritance of our clan is like a light in a hurricane, which may be extinguished at any time. You are the wicks in the light, burning yourself and illuminating the clan."
"Today's first lesson starts with the calligraphy made by Saint Cangjie."
"We first need to figure out what the meaning of words is."
The long-haired woman's voice carried far away in the wind. Outside a rough wooden house not far away, under a very simple thatched awning, two extremely old women sat on two tree stumps, holding clay in their hands. Tea cup, drinking steaming big leaf tea.
The quality of the tea was very average, even inferior to the tea that ordinary small landowners with three to five hundred acres of land in Wu Tie's Wu Kingdom drank daily. It is the most common tea tree in the mountains, large tea leaves picked at random, and dried in the sun.
However, the two old women were satisfied. They blew and took a sip, and their whole bodies were filled with an inexplicable and complete atmosphere of wealth, health, and great joy.
The animal skins they were wrapped in had been worn for who knows how many years. The animal skins were polished and shiny, and all the hair on them had fallen out.
Just the topic they talked about was enough to shock the entire Sui Dynasty and the entire Wu Kingdom.
"The wind is picking up..." An old woman squinted and looked at the layers of dark clouds on the horizon.