Chapter 2070 The Human Race in the Third Heaven Is Even More Destitute
The demon tribes in the Three Heavens are everywhere, the environment is harsh, and wars are everywhere.
They adhere to the law of the jungle for thousands of years, the way of survival of the weak and the strong.
In short, there is no need for any reason to kill you!
The human race here is like primitive people, living in remote mountains and old forests.
For thousands of years, they have formed tribes of all sizes in order to survive.
They wear animal skins and practice the ancient body refining techniques passed down from generation to generation.
Although they have gone through thousands of years, resources are scarce, and there are demon tribes hunting around, so it is difficult for them to have a great cultivator with unparalleled cultivation.
The Mizhu Mountains are in the desolate west of the Three Heavens, and the land there is red.
Looking around, all you can see is the scenery of thousands of miles of red land.
The Qianshan Tribe has never settled down in the Three Heavens.
In the memory of this generation of young people, they have been migrating with their parents since childhood, and they were on the way of migration when they were just born.
After remembering, their parents told them that their grandparents were also born on the way of migration.
There were originally hundreds of thousands of tribesmen, but in less than a hundred years, only more than 200 people were left.
They had no choice but to go to the Mizhu Mountains and live in caves.
The tribe leader Ren Qianshan was 120 years old, and his cultivation was only at the peak of the Saint Realm.
Not to mention the other tribesmen, there were only a few who could cultivate to the Saint Realm.
"It's time to eat!"
At mealtime, a large group of teenagers came to the table with laughter.
On the table were red earth worms dug from the mountains.
Although this kind of worm can be eaten, it will produce nerve-paralyzing toxins in the human body.
Eating too much will cause mental disorder and become crazy.
However, there is a kind of herb called hemp leaf here, which can detoxify this poison.
But the number is too small, and it can only be found in some dark places.
Although they lived in extreme poverty, the children did not feel bitter at all.
Their faces were filled with smiles.
The happiest day of the day was when they had a collective meal.
Each child had a wooden box of worms, plus a dozen hemp leaves, which was their breakfast.
The sallow-faced, skinny children stared at the worms in the wooden box with shining eyes and drooling mouths.
The old clan leader Ren Qianshan looked at these poor children who knew no worries, and his heart suddenly twisted.
It is getting harder and harder to survive now.
When he was young, there were still seniors in the divine realm alive in the clan.
Although their lives were also very difficult, they could often eat the meat of monsters and wild fruits in the mountains and forests.
They also had time to practice.
But now, the old seniors were killed by the monsters.
They have fallen to the point where they can't eat enough.
"Hey!"
The old clan leader sighed in his heart and forced a smile: "Children, clansmen, let's eat!"
Crash!
As soon as Ren Qianshan finished speaking, the children frantically reached out to grab the worms and stuffed them into their mouths...
Other sensible young people, their fathers, were silent.
The worms were eaten into the stomach, and tears were swallowed along with them.
If this continues, they will starve to death without the monsters coming to encircle and suppress them.
Although this place is desolate, there is no guarantee that it will not be discovered by the little demons of the demon tribe.
"Boom!"
Just when the adults were struggling to swallow and the children were eating happily.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the cave.
"No! It's the sound coming from the guards."
The old patriarch's expression changed and he stood up suddenly.
"Don't come out, children. Everyone else, follow me to take a look!"