The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1,210 The Origin of All Races

"Mom, let's go to the Ursine Tribe!"

Wen Xue and Wen Yue couldn't wait.

"Okay, let's go and have a look." Fairy Xueyue nodded and led everyone to fly to the location of the bear tribe.

Mid-air.

Ye Feng released his spiritual consciousness and found a tribe that was very close to the ancient barbarians in the Savage Grand Canyon. He pointed in that direction and asked, "What tribe is that?"

"Barbarians!"

Fairy Xueyue replied.

"really!"

Ye Feng grinned.

He continued to release his spiritual consciousness and discovered that many ancient tribes were inhabited by unique ethnic groups, which were very similar to the descendants of all ethnic groups on the Chinese mainland, but older.

After a little speculation, Ye Feng could come to a conclusion.

The predecessors of all races are indeed the ancient gods!

This is the truth.

"Perhaps there really is a creator in this world who created the ancient gods and sent some of their people to the Three Thousand Realms to create a truly glorious world."

Ye Feng secretly thought.

He felt that this was the right place.

Exploring the origins of all races can better learn their strengths, and is more conducive to enlightenment and understanding of laws.

All races are powerful!

Each race has its corresponding power of laws and growth system. If you can understand them all, you can understand thousands of laws from them and deduce the true avenue.

However, this is still far from Ye Feng.

He is just a newly promoted Heavenly Saint Realm, and there is still a long way to go before the Holy City, let alone the subsequent Hundred Tribulation Realm, Heavenly Dao Realm, and finally the ultimate road.

Not long after.

Everyone came to the bear tribe.

The population of this tribe is only about three thousand. It is more like a relatively large village than a tribe, with a radius of only a few miles.

"Look, there's someone in the sky!"

"You bastard, how can there be someone in the sky? I think you are looking for a beating, where is my stick? Give you a good beating!"

Bang bang bang!

On the ground, a very strong child was being beaten wildly by a tall and thick woman with a wooden stick, but nothing happened when the child was hit.

"Guawazi, my skin is itchy!"

After her hands were tired from the beating, the woman threw away the wooden stick and didn't bother to pay attention to the child.

"Look, there's really someone!"

The child was sucking his thumb and pointing his other finger at Ye Feng and others in the sky.

"Gua Wa Zi, I'm smoking... ah, the gods have descended to earth!" The woman was about to continue cursing, but she was shocked when she discovered that there were actually six people standing in the sky.

"God?"

All the members of the Bear Tribe gathered around and stared at the six Ye Feng in the sky, their eyes full of shock.

"Can't people here fly?"

Ye Feng looked at Fairy Xueyue beside him.

"No." Fairy Xue Yue shook her head, "The ancient gods are very old, but there is no holy realm. Once the holy realm appears, it means that the world will encounter a war. Here, they call this realm the 'god realm'."

"Why is this?" Ye Feng was puzzled.

"Does Master Ye remember that I said before that when I was still living among the ancient gods, someone came out from the cracks in time and space and a war broke out?"

Fairy Xueyue asked back.

"Remember." Ye Feng nodded.

Fairy Xueyue explained:

"Once the ancient holy god appears in the holy realm, someone will come to kill him."

"There were tens of thousands of tribes, and each tribe basically had a few thousand people. The total number was tens of millions, but in the end only one tenth was killed."

Speaking of this, she sighed leisurely.

Fairy Xueyue felt that this was a pasture.

The ancient protoss, composed of tens of thousands of tribes, is a protoss in name, but in fact, it is probably just a "leek" raised here by the stronger ones.

Once ripe, they are harvested.

Ye Feng remained silent.

He released his spiritual consciousness and discovered that today's ancient protoss is very powerful, generally prosperous, and there are many who have reached the peak of fourth-level quasi-sage in power level.

Breaking through to the Holy Realm is only a matter of time.

"I'm afraid the next harvest will be too soon." Gu

Ye Feng murmured.

"Is the priest here?"

Fairy Xue Yue asked the bear tribe strongman below.

"Priest Wen?"

The strong bear men present looked at each other.

Finally, a strong old man with broad arms and round waist, full of muscles, and weighing three hundred kilograms came out.

"I am just hearing the priest."

Seeing his appearance, Fairy Xueyue was stunned and couldn't help but said: "You... you look really like that brat from Wen Ding, who knew how to run around naked back then."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at the sturdy old man with a strange look on their face.

"hiss!"

"It turns out that Priest Wen Ding liked to run around naked back then. This is the first time I know about it!"

"Tch! I saw him doing it with his bare buttocks on the altar last night! I asked him why he was doing this, but he kept saying it was too hot."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

The front.

Priest Wen Ding's face turned red.

He looked up at the flawless Xueyue Fairy, his pupils suddenly dilated, and exclaimed: "It's... it's the Xueyue Goddess from back then! It's you, have you returned as a god?"

"Who is the Snow Moon Goddess?"

The other members of the Ursine tribe were puzzled.

"She is Wen Renlong's wife!" Wen Ding said excitedly, "Goddess Xueyue, you are finally back."

"Wen Renlong?"

The strong men of the Bear Tribe present were all shocked.

That was a fierce man in the history of the Ursine tribe. He became a god with half of his foot, but fell in a battle thousands of years ago.

"Thousands of years have passed, are you the only one left alive from the Bear Tribe back then?" Fairy Xueyue couldn't help but sigh as she looked at Wen Ding who grew up from a little kid to a bad old man.

"Oh, there's no way!"

Wen Ding sighed, "Unless we become gods, we can only live for five thousand years at most. Now I am over four thousand years old, and the end is not far away. As for the people back then, they are all dead."

After hearing this, Fairy Xueyue couldn't help but sigh.

"Goddess Xueyue, you have returned with a group of gods. Do you want to help us?"

Wen Ding raised his head and asked.

In the understanding of the ancient gods, only by becoming a god can you fly, and a god is the holy realm of the Three Thousand Realms, or the fairyland of the fairy world.

"He wants to see you."

Fairy Xueyue looked at Ye Feng beside her.

"I want to come and see the ancient gods, so I asked Fairy Xueyue to bring us in." Ye Feng said.

"Dear gods, please take a seat!"

Wen Ding immediately sent someone to get six clean wooden chairs.

Ye Feng and his group landed on the ground, sat on the seats, and asked about the situation of the Wen Ding Bear Tribe over the years.

"During the thousands of years since I left, have those people appeared from the cracks in time and space to hunt you?"

Fairy Xueyue looked solemn.

She had experienced the war that year. If the war hadn't opened a new space-time gap, she wouldn't have been able to escape.

"No, it hasn't been here for thousands of years."

Wen Ding shook his head, his expression becoming more solemn, "But I guess they will come this year."

"Why?" Chu Tianhe asked.

"We can hardly suppress our own cultivation. It won't take long before we will become gods. I have visited other tribes and learned that many priests can hardly suppress themselves. Within this year, someone will definitely become a god."

Speaking of this, Wen Ding's face was full of sadness, "By then, those damn demons from outside the world will come to destroy the world again!"

The surrounding strong men of the Bear Tribe also had solemn expressions.

They are all worried about the battle to destroy the world.

Ye Feng looked around.

He discovered that the people of the Bear Clan were very strong, and the physical body of a child was comparable to the Divine Origin Realm.

After adulthood, they are basically in the Void-Breaking Realm.

However, they were pregnant for a long time.

It takes a hundred years to conceive a child!

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