As each resolution was fulfilled, the reputation of the Divine King Ancestor Lin Fanyun became more and more prosperous among the human race.
All human beings who have benefited from it, especially small families and forces, and even geniuses who have risen from ordinary people, are grateful to Lin Fanyun. This gratitude accompanies their growth and becomes even deeper after they understand the significance of Lin Fanyun to the human race and the history of the human race.
These people will be Lin Fanyun's natural supporters in the future. When they grow up, it will be much easier for Zhang Shen to do anything.
Time flies by like running water.
Fifty years passed in the blink of an eye.
In the Palace of the Lord of Humanity, the God Yue Gui sat down with his eyes closed to recuperate.
After a while, Yue Gui exhaled a breath of turbid air with a bloody color. The air floated in the air and made a shattering sound. The blood mist collapsed the space, and the space layer sank inward and shattered.
Zhang Shen, who was sitting at the top, holding a jade slip in his hand and sinking his consciousness into the air to comprehend, waved his hand slightly. A breeze blew by and the blood mist dissipated.
Yue Gui opened his eyes, stood up and bowed to Zhang Shen.
"Thank you, ancestor. Yue Gui's injuries have healed."
Zhang Shen waved his hand, "No need to be polite. This time you were injured for the sake of the human race, and I will not sit idly by."
As he spoke, a bottle of medicine appeared in Zhang Shen's hand.
"This bottle of elixir is called Zhiling Pill. It doesn't have many special effects, but it is enough to save you 50,000 years of hard training."
Yue Gui was overjoyed. He was a god, and the current size and strength of the human race were actually not enough to assist him in his practice.
Most of the cultivation resources he needed had to be obtained from outside the human race.
They often cannot meet the requirements of cultivation, and can only bitterly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the thin chaotic energy that has been filtered several times in the alien space for cultivation.
This bottle of Zhiling Pill that can improve the cultivation level of the God is the best treasure he has obtained since entering here.
"Thank you for the reward, ancestor."
After saying a few more words, Yue Gui retreated. At this time, the disputes in the Great Wilderness were extremely fierce, and as the God King of the human race, he was also busy.
They need to return to the territory occupied by the Shiye Palace to guard against attacks from powerful men from other races.
Yue Gui was injured this time as a result of a fierce battle with a God who tried to break into the Cangjie Realm and occupy some territory.
Zhang Shen admired Yue Gui's determination to defend the human race's territory to the death, so he healed his wounds and gave him the Zhiling Pill.
"In recent years, the disputes over territory have become more and more intense."
Zhang Shen thought to himself, in the past fifty years, the human race alone has
They encountered hundreds of powerful warriors from other races who tried to break into the Cangjie Realm to steal food.
Ranging from true gods to god kings.
The friction with the various forces in the Lost Island became increasingly fierce, with large and small battles continuing.
Except for taking action when encountering the God King Zhang Shen, he would just keep an eye on the rest and leave it to the rest to handle.
Zhang Shen never thought of isolating all dangers from the human race by himself.
Flowers grown in a greenhouse can never become a dominant group that lasts forever.
If the human race wants to rise and dominate the world for tens of millions of epochs, it depends on every individual.
Human growth cannot be separated from hardships and competition.
Zhang Shen was unwilling to hinder the growth of the human race, and unwilling to turn those under him into waste.
Zhang Shen will not take action unless the trouble is beyond their ability.
"But there has to be a limit to hardship. Otherwise, it would be bad if talents are not honed but killed by hardship."
"Recently, more and more strong men have come to the remote areas to fight for territory. The intensity of the fighting has exceeded the balance point that the human race can bear now."
"A person who has left the battlefield has to go back to the battlefield again before he can convert all his gains into strength."
"With frequent fighting, there is no time to transform the gains into real strength. With the accumulated injuries, it is very difficult to survive."
Zhang Shen knew why the intensity had suddenly increased recently.
Meng Xiaohun's Dream Clan began to fight for territory.
The God Emperors of old also began to pass away one by one. The more brilliant fruits spawned by the Golden Age and the fruits of martial arts that had already grown into a main trunk attracted the covetousness of the God Emperors.
These supreme beings are fighting for the most central and most excellent blessed lands in the Great Wilderness as their own dojo, and are also fighting for the interests of the new era for their respective tribes.
The only one who can contend against the God-Emperor is the God-Emperor.
The rest of the strong men could only retreat and look for other places to serve as their own training grounds.
It’s okay for a strong person without any worries, but a strong person who has a tribe to worry about has to shoulder the responsibility of the tribe.
The return of the old powerful ones brought the integration of systems, but also brought endless wars.
Except for those eternal tribes that have dominated the world and have divine emperors in charge and are as stable as Mount Tai, the rest of the tribes are facing unprecedented changes. Any mistake in decision-making will lead to the entire tribe disappearing from the Great Wilderness without a single person left.
Each era is very long, with the shortest lasting tens of billions of years.
This long period of time is enough to give birth to countless ethnic groups, but
By the next era, 99% of these ethnic groups will have disappeared.
Only those who give birth to true gods can retain some of their bloodline, or if they are extremely lucky, their bloodline can continue into the next era.
However, even so, without the God-Emperor in charge, it would be difficult to survive for several epochs.
There are very few forces like Qianmiao Palace that can survive for dozens of epochs without a God-Emperor.
"It's time for the Ninth Chuantian to step out into the open."
"With the strength of a God Emperor, it is enough to occupy hundreds of millions of light years of territory in this remote place."
"By then, I can use the power of the Ninth Chuantian to set rules for the area under my jurisdiction, and I will be able to control the situation here in my hands!"
Zhang Shen's eyes were leisurely. For this purpose, he had transformed his flesh and blood clone and given it a new identity.
However, the range of hundreds of millions of light years seems to be inferior to the microcosm inside the body of the God Emperor, which is tens of billions of light years in size.
In fact, this is not the case.
The position of the God Emperor is higher than that of the Great Wilderness Realm, but position is position, and foundation is foundation.
The foundation accumulated over countless epochs in the Great Wilderness Realm is simply incomparable to that of an ordinary God Emperor.
Even the territory of hundreds of millions of light years in this remote area is as valuable as the microcosm inside the body of a Tribulation God Emperor that is hundreds of billions of light years long.
Even the former can have a very high upper limit on its carrying capacity because it is in the Great Wilderness Realm.
It is simply not comparable to the microcosm within the body of the God Emperor.
With the status of the God Emperor, the microcosm in his body can support the birth of the God King.
But the small universe inside the body of a Tribulation God Emperor can only cultivate two or three God Kings at most.
Even if he were to cultivate purely with the power of the microcosm in his body, the God Emperor himself wouldn't even need to practice.
Only by putting all the chaotic energy absorbed into it can we achieve a balance between income and expenditure.
But the Great Wilderness Realm is different. With this barren territory of hundreds of millions of light years, it can continuously cultivate a large number of God Kings.
Its value far exceeds that of the God Emperor's microcosmic cave.
For Zhang Shen, occupying such a piece of land definitely brings more benefits than disadvantages.
"And with the God Emperor's fighting power, the Ninth Chuan Tian, standing out in the open, many things will be easier for me to do."
How many races are there within a range of hundreds of millions of light years? How many powerful people are there
How many cultivation inheritances are there that he has not practiced
Not to mention the resources, these inheritances are enough to make Zhang Shen salivate.
That's a lot of experience points!