Chapter 706 The God of the Human Race

An invisible wind swept through this world of rules, as if this nothingness was also crying.

The old man of the Zhugang tribe was really too weak. After the soul said something, he seemed to fall into silence.

Suddenly, a huge amount of information entered Zhao Yin's mind directly in the form of a soul imprint.

A picture formed in his mind.

It was a prosperous big world, dotted with huge cities... and inhabited by a clan of pigs.

Most of the Zhuang people live by forging weapons, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Every pig has a kind smile on its face at all times.

Thousands of miles away, countless giant cities, a sense of peace.

There is an old Zhuang tribe, high in the sky, in a suspended palace.

Although he has a pig's head, he makes people feel kind inexplicably.

The Laozhuang people are simple and simple, although they exude a terrifying coercion.

But on weekdays, he speaks softly and his biggest hobby is planting flowers and raising livestock.

In one scene, Zhao Yin saw the old pig clan catching a small leaf-eating insect while pruning flower branches. He hesitated for a long time before releasing it...

He is the god of the entire pig clan!

Loved by countless pigs!

But even the servants in the palace didn't have much fear of him, only respect.

The Laozhu clan sends people to major cities every day to deliver countless supplies, including daily necessities, forging materials, and various extraordinary foods and medicines...

Every once in a while, the old man would personally take the equipment forged by his tribe and go out into the world.

Every time he comes back, he brings back endless supplies...

The entire Zhuang clan lives in this way.

The Laozhu clan is the backbone of the entire world.

All pigs are grateful and kind.

Suddenly one day, the Lao Zhuang tribe encountered an accident. When he went to sell equipment outside the world, several powerful auras appeared in the darkness, peeking in secretly.

The Laozhuang tribe was very nervous at that time. It could be seen that the figures in the darkness were all very powerful and they were both gods!

Suddenly, a human in white clothes came over. He was a handsome young man. He had a two-meter-long sword, which was not stored in the space equipment and was just carried on his back.

Following his footsteps, he came through the void, and half of the long sword on his back popped out on its own.

Just half of the pure white sword body was exposed, and the boundless bright sword light formed the shadow of a huge sword, and the void was shaking!

In the darkness, in the void, several foreign gods were like mice seeing cats, and they ran away in an instant.

The old pig clan was very grateful, knelt down deeply and said something.

The white-clothed human race smiled and waved to summon twelve creatures, both male and female. They were pairs of bears, cows, snakes, turtles, crabs, and humanoid creatures with only one mouth!

The human race in white also said something, leaving behind six pairs of beasts.

Then he stepped into the void and drifted away.

The Laozhu tribe returned with six beasts and told the tribe about this...

In the next scene, huge statues were erected throughout the Zhuang Clan's world, which were those of the white-clothed human race.

The statues of the human race stand side by side with the statues of the old Zhulang tribe in various giant cities, and are worshiped by countless Zhulang tribes every day.

From that day on, human beings appeared in the world of the Zhuang Clan from time to time.

Although the young man in white never came again, the human race who came got along well with the pig tribe, and all the pig tribes also showed respect and gratitude to the human race.

Batch after batch of equipment was taken away by the human race.

He also left behind more supplies than the old Zhuyang clan could sell in person.

The entire Zhuang tribe is becoming more kind and sincere towards the human race.

From that day on, the old pig clan never left their own world and lived with the six beasts every day.

He tried feeding various flowers and plants to the six beasts, but seemed to be very disappointed later, so he prepared various potions and elixirs and fed them all to the six beasts.

As the six beasts reproduced, generation after generation, the entire suspended palace was filled with snakes, crabs, turtles, etc.

Later, the Laozhu clan also found various beasts from this world and tried to hybridize with the six beasts given by the human clan...

He even left the world again and found various strange beasts, some of which were giant beasts living in nothingness!

I don’t know how many years have passed, and I don’t know how many generations the six beasts have reproduced. Gradually, their appearance finally transformed into what Zhao Yin knew...the six kinds of blue beasts!

At this moment, Zhao Yin finally understood!

"It turns out that although the Cang Beast was introduced from the human race, it was not cultivated by the human race. It was a god from the Zhuang Clan. It took an unknown amount of effort to cultivate it!"

The Zhuang tribe regards the six kinds of blue beasts as treasures, and the flesh and blood from the slaughter are sold to the human race.

The forging materials they produced were forged into countless kinds of equipment.

But the best thing to forge is the enchanted armor!

The first set of enchanted armor was forged by the old Zhuyang clan himself.

On the day when the weapon was completed, the human race in white came again.

Endless years later, he is still so young, but his white clothes are stained with blood.

One of his arms was broken, and bright red blood was constantly flowing.

Every drop of blood falling into the void makes the void collapse, revealing the overwhelming divinity!

"He is a human god?"

Zhao Yin was stunned. According to the history he knew, the human race had not seen any gods for countless millions of years.

Even to this day, Zhao Yin has never heard the name of a human god, let alone seen the remains of a god...

Zhao Yin looked at the figure of the young man in white in the void in the picture.

He had an inexplicable feeling that the other party was still a human being and had not turned into a divine body!

But at this moment, an old god of the pig tribe knelt at the feet of the young man in white, extremely pious, holding up the enchanted armor with both hands, which took countless years and countless efforts to finally become a tool.

The young man in white took the armor, and his eyes flashed with surprise, but after a while, he shook his head again, said something, and returned the armor to the old pig tribe.

The young man in white stepped on the void, and countless rules under his feet turned into petals, weaving into a road leading to the unknown...

He left step by step, sighing, and finally disappeared in front of billions of pig tribes.

The old pig tribe was in a daze for a long time, and finally his eyes were full of regrets. He destroyed the enchanted armor that he had spent countless efforts to create with his own hands.

In countless pictures, that was the last time he saw the young man in white.

Since then, the old pig tribe has once again immersed itself in cultivating blue beasts and developing enchanted armor.

However, the six blue beasts have never evolved after generations.

The development of enchanted armor has also stopped due to material issues...

Suddenly one day, the whole world suddenly shook.

The old pig tribe dragged their tired bodies out of the palace and saw the statues of the young man in white in countless huge cities, collapsing one by one...

The old pig tribe's eyes turned red and gradually shed tears.