Chapter 835: The primitive world and the acquired human race.

Murong Ji had a light sleep. When he woke up again, as soon as he opened his eyes, some liquid flowed into his eyes, which made him feel a little painful, but also a little comfortable.

It was pitch black around him, and he couldn't see anything. Feeling his real body gave Murong Ji a long-lost feeling.

A golden light slowly lit up above his head. Murong Ji reached out and touched his forehead, only to find that the Vajra Bracelet was actually worn on his head.

There was no way to know the exact time during the journey of the Vajra Bracelet, but the length of time was so long that it was hard for Murong Qi to imagine.

Just as he was about to complain, something liquid poured into his mouth. Surprisingly, he did not feel suffocated. Murong Ji then realized that he was completely soaked in amniotic fluid.

Needless to say, I entered the womb again.

I wanted to stretch, but after thinking carefully, I decided not to bother my mother.

The more advanced the world is, the more solid the foundation must be laid, starting from the womb.

Innate attributes are extremely important.

Murong Ji thought about devoting himself to the prehistoric world, but he didn't know if he would have a very good background that would save him a lot of effort, such as being born a god...

I sensed my own meridians a little bit and found that they have become solid. My body shape is complete and it's been quite a long time.

Then, he carefully sensed his appearance and confirmed that he was a human.

He secretly exhaled a breath. The human race was not bad either. At least there was no need to modify the meridian direction and operation method of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao.

A large amount of experience can continue the achievements of the previous life, which will save a lot of effort in the speed of practice and foundation building.

What he had to do now was to wait obediently for birth. He could forget about practicing in the womb, because if he did, his mother would die.

As for himself, even if he saves his life, his future will not be ruined because of his congenital deficiency.

Murong Ji reached out and touched the Vajra bracelet on his head again. For some reason, the Vajra bracelet seemed to be tightly imprisoning his soul.

[What's going on? Why are you confining me? ]

[Self-protection, little...]

Before he finished speaking, the Vajra Bracelet fell silent, and the halo on his head slowly faded away. Murong Ji's face gradually became solemn and he said no more.

The days of waiting for birth are very hard, as the space in the womb is very small and not comfortable.

Murong Ji didn't dare to move too much. As his body grew, any bigger movements would affect his mother in every aspect.

Once his mother doesn't eat or sleep well, it will affect Murong Ji himself.

Murong Ji absorbed nutrients from his mother's body to maintain his life. However, he was a little surprised. Looking at his mother's body, he knew that her living conditions would not be very good.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but Murong Ji has become accustomed to this kind of life without any concept of time.

I nurture my soul in a dazed and chaotic state and spend most of my time sleeping.

Suddenly, he felt his whole body tightening. Murong Ji slowly opened his eyes, and there was still darkness in front of him. This time, even the light of the Vajra Bracelet disappeared.

However, judging from his experience, the baby should be about to be born.

[Don't forget the fetal fan! Old buddy! You better remember to wake me up!] Murong Ji adjusted his posture and tried his best to give birth naturally.

He once experienced a fetal incontinence, and that feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

A mystery in the womb, a fetus in a mystery, even the Golden Immortal has no guess.

It is useless to think about it. Life and death are a cycle. All your past lives have been forgotten.

It is both the beginning and the truth. If one is confused in the womb and does not know the beginning, how can any thing know that the earth follows the sky?

Without great wisdom, how can one calm the waves in the ocean?

I was reborn as a human being in my previous life, but I have thrown away all my magical powers. When will I be able to obtain the true Dao?

False desires confuse the soul, and the sea of ​​illusions confuses the truth.

Spirituality is useless, don't try to cultivate in vain in the womb...

After being born, Murong Ji was a little surprised. This time he didn't have fetal confusion. He opened his eyes and looked around, but he couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly. He just knew that it was daytime.

There were several figures flashing before his eyes, making strange noises, as if they were monkeys in the mountains.

The baby's body is weak and his five senses are not functioning well.

Murong Ji's body also felt a little weak, but there was nothing he could do, all babies were like this. He tried to hold his breath and cried loudly to clear the amniotic fluid in his respiratory tract and mouth.

Feeling that it was about time, Murong Ji simply closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Time flies by so fast and I don’t know how much time has passed.

Murong Ji gradually saw the area several meters in front of him clearly, and for the first time he saw his mother clearly. He was a little stunned for a moment. How could this person be called a human? She looked like a monkey.

His whole body was exposed, with the key parts covered with hair, and he looked like a wild man from the mountains.

Murong Ji couldn't imagine that the early human race was like this. Even if they were thrown into a group of monkeys, no one would think they were human.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. Born in the ancient times, the early human race did not seem to have a good ending in his memory.

As the thought came to his mind, Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat. [Is this really bad luck?]

Suddenly, there were a lot of noisy noises. Murong Ji was too weak and had poor hearing, so he couldn't tell what the specific sounds were.

It seemed like someone was walking in front of him. Sure enough, not long after, a figure appeared in front of Murong Ji.

This person has a handsome face and bright eyes, and at first glance he looks very intelligent.

This wisdom is not a derogatory word, but rather wisdom. It is the kind of natural leader that makes people feel close to him.

However, this man is still covered with hair, and it is indeed much more pubescent than that of other members of the tribe. If you don't look closely, he looks no different from a monkey.

Compared to his mother, he looks more like a human being.

The most speechless thing is that Murong Ji doesn’t know who his father is, and so many people are hanging around in front of him, as if they are curious and want to take a look at him.

The man swayed in front of Murong Ji, then mumbled something, and Murong Ji didn't know what he was saying.

But he was a little surprised that they had developed their own language so early. In Murong Ji's memory, the human race's own language should have been born after the Huaxu Kingdom. How could it appear now?

[I was born in Huaxu Country? 】

Before Murong Ji could figure it out, he felt someone picking him up. He was subconsciously startled. The uneasy feeling of being separated from his mother and emanating from the bottom of his heart gradually spread throughout his body.

The man noticed Murong Ji's uneasiness and patted him gently on the back to calm him down.

Murong Ji calmed himself down, and then saw him lift him up high above his head, and then he mumbled something, but he didn't understand a word.

Then, he knelt on the ground, mumbling something towards the mountain in front of him.

Murong Ji turned his head to look in the direction where the man was kneeling. After just one glance, he was a little stunned. Wherever his eyes reached, he saw the rhythm of the Tao, which permeated the huge mountain top in front of him.

This mountain is no worse than Tushan, of course, Tushan does not have that kind of Taoist charm.

With just one glance, Murong Ji concluded that this mountain was just a secondary peak. Based on Murong Ji's understanding of the terrain, he could infer the terrifying atmosphere of the entire mountain range.

If the power of heaven and earth contained in it were truly melted into one, it would not require a high level of cultivation to reach the level of being able to easily crush Murong Ji in his prime.

Seeing this mountain range is like seeing the sky!
Retracting his gaze, Murong Ji once again landed on the top of the mountain in front of him. There was a palace vaguely visible there, but it was hard to see clearly. It was always blurry and unclear in the clouds and mist, like a mirage, illusory.

After the man finished his mumbling, not long after, a breath of air came down from the mountain and landed on Murong Ji.

In an instant, his meridians became unblocked, as if something was washing Murong Ji's whole body. It felt very comfortable.

It was like soaking in warm water, making him feel drowsy.

A sudden loud roar startled Murong Ji, and the sudden awakening made him a little angry.

With a sullen face, he turned around and was stunned for a moment. He didn't know when countless figures kneeling behind him appeared, constantly paying homage to the top of the mountain.

The scene was truly spectacular. At a glance, there were probably tens of thousands of people. The most outstanding ones were the few thousand people who were lined up at the front.

How could one not see that this was some kind of sacrifice? Suddenly, Murong Ji felt a little panicked. Could it be that the early human race had the habit of sacrificing children? !
Thinking of this, Murong Ji was shocked and wanted to escape from this broken place urgently. It would be so unfair if he was really going to be sacrificed!

He struggled weakly for a few times, but was still unable to escape from the man's hand. Being lifted up to a high place made him feel a little uneasy.

The man also noticed Murong Ji's situation, and held him in his arms and comforted him gently, full of doting.

Murong Ji was a little surprised. It didn't look like a sacrifice! He was too worried and tired, and fell asleep again.

A month passed quickly, and Murong Ji almost counted the days. Based on what they said, Murong Ji just barely understood some things.

I learned some words by guessing and could roughly understand what they were saying.

Murong Ji has had enough of this kind of life of eating raw meat and drinking blood!
Without caring whether he could digest it or not, they stuffed raw meat into his mouth, causing him to have stomachache for several days. His current body was simply unable to digest it naturally.

Forced to do so, he could only practice the Six Treasury Immortal Thief in advance. Otherwise, Murong Ji felt that he would not survive this month after weaning.

Just when he was distracted, another piece of raw meat was stuffed into Murong Ji's mouth. The piece of meat was too big and got stuck in his throat.

Murong Ji rolled his eyes, breathed hard, and put in some effort to swallow the piece of meat. He then felt a surge in his esophagus and some pain.

After the piece of meat entered his stomach and was quickly decomposed, Murong Ji let out a breath.

"Eh? You're not eating as fast as before. Is it not tasty?"

(End of this chapter)