In the early morning, the golden crow rose and emitted light, reflected in the mountains and valleys, and the purple air came from the east.

Among the mountains and valleys, an ancient tribe is located here, with people coming and going in the tribe. Tribe warriors were wearing animal skins and holding unknown large bone spears, patrolling the tribe.

The ancient tribes almost all use fences surrounded by large logs with a diameter of several meters, and a wild atmosphere permeates.

The houses of the tribe are located one by one, appearing in an orderly manner. In a very dilapidated house, it is very lively at this time.

"ah……"

A deafening cry was heard, and a young life was born. The young life opened its eyes with difficulty. In an instant, an ever-changing aura surged out, and it seemed that the entire star was flowing in its pupils.

Henggu's eyes looked at the sky, as if he could see through all the worlds, and penetrate the world, and everything had nowhere to hide in this pair of eyes, as if everything in the world was rising and falling, even a saint could not do it. In his eyes, the worlds were sinking and born again. This was a cycle of reincarnation.

A brilliant power swept across the world, like a king looking down at his subjects, flashing in a flash, but this unparalleled aura is hard to rest today.

"The prehistoric world!"

The young life teeth said to themselves, their eyes slowly closed and fell into a deep sleep.

The young life fell into a deep sleep, but the entire prehistoric world became boiling. A quasi-saint powerful man opened his spiritual sense wildly and peeked into the prehistoric continent wantonly, trying to find the extremely terrifying aura just now.

Countless creatures were trembling in the terrifying aura of powerful power, but the real murderer fell into a deep sleep.

There are countless chaos in the chaos, which seems to be extremely ordinary, but it is extremely dangerous. Even if the powerful Daluo Jinxian is not protected by the treasure, it is difficult to travel proudly to Chaos.

A palace full of purple air stands in it, magnificent, as if it is an everlasting existence. Every brick and every tile seems to be natural, and each brick and tile are integrated, as if it is like this, and it should be like this.

"Zixiao Palace!"

The plaque made of three big characters was written by Hongjun Daozu himself. The three big characters contain endless Taoist rhymes, and even if you take a look at it, you can make you dizzy.

"Another fellow Taoist appears and enters this great disaster!"

A sigh came out in Zixiao Palace, which was a surprise, a lament, a sadness, and a joy, which was hard to hear.

After a sigh, there was no rebirth. Zixiao Palace returned to the past tense for billions of years and calmed down.

...

More than a dozen children in the tribe were having fun together, but only one of two or three years old sat on the big rock beside him in a daze.

"Yun Hao is gone, we will take you to catch the eagle today."

This little eagle is not an ordinary little eagle, it is the cub of the ferocious beast Blue Eagle. Even if it is just born, it has the cultivation of the Nascent Soul. A group of children aged seven or eight years old and pull a boy of two or three years old is bold.

"No need for Yunlong, let me be quiet alone!" Yun Hao said slowly.

"Okay!" Yunlong nodded and said to his companion behind him: "Let's go and Brother Yunlong will take you to catch the eagle today."

"Okay! OK!"

The children in other Yun Villages were very cheering, after all, the world of children was so simple and simple.

Yun Hao sat quietly on the big bluestone, looking thoughtful.

This is Yun Hao's second rebirth. The first time Yun Hao carries the Wuji Space-Time Tower of the Martial Tomb World, which is the place where the trials of the Great World of Heaven and the evil demon genius kings outside the sky are reborn in the perfect world, becoming a quasi-immortal emperor, and is about to attain enlightenment and become an emperor.

As a result, when he was acquiring the Immortal Emperor, darkness came. The deepest dam world of Emperor Cang, Emperor Yu, Emperor Hong, and the four quasi-immortal emperors, the old man Jiuyou, who was one of the ten evil spirits, attacked him, causing Yun Hao to fall in the Immortal Emperor's catastrophe and thus reborn in this prehistoric world.

There are countless myths and legends in the prehistoric world. Whether it is the battle between the great god Pangu and the three thousand chaotic gods and demons that opened up the prehistoric world, or the later Dao Demon catastrophe, countless powerful people join in it, this is a passionate and exciting world.

"If you were unable to climb to the peak of the Immortal Emperor in your previous life, you will be free and free in this life."

"Yunlong, you guys stopped me. Have you completed your cultivation goal today?!"

I saw an old man holding a long ruler in his hands, with a gray beard, a rosy and shiny face. He walked step by step towards Yun Hao and the child with his green steps.

"Hello elder!"

All the children greeted the old man respectfully, and this elder is the second leader of the Yun tribe, the "Great Elder", and his status is second only to the patriarch in the entire Yun tribe. It can be said that he is below one person and above ten thousand people.

"It's so miserable!" Yun Long wailed secretly.

The Great Elder is the most harshest among the entire Yun tribe, especially when training the younger generation, which is extremely strict. Almost no one can get a compliment from the Great Elder.

"Yun Hao, Yun Long, you guys have all sat down for me. Today I will tell you about the entire prehistoric realm of cultivation." The Great Elder said seriously.

Then the children immediately sat upright, leaning down in front of the elder.

"Cultivation is cultivation, and cultivation is divided into several stages, one is the mortal realm and the other is the mortal realm. The mortal realm is called cultivation. This stage, whether humans or other monsters are just physical mortals, so it is also called mortals, and the mortal realm is cultivation. At that time, the mortal realm of physical mortal transforms into an immortal body, so it is also called an immortal. Whether it is the mortal realm or the mortal realm, it is divided into several realms. Each realm has a different world. For example, I am the immortal in the lowest level of the celestial fairy realm."

The elder sat on a large wooden stake and said calmly, holding a ruler in his hands, and then he could see which child was not serious and then he went up and knocked him a few times.

However, Yun Hao did not listen carefully to these cultivation realms. After all, Yun Hao in his previous life was a powerful quasi-immortal emperor, and he was only one step away from being the unparalleled strong Immortal Emperor.

It is not harmful to listen or not in the realm. After all, the memories of the previous life are left in the soul, so it is relatively simple to re-cultivate and return to the quasi-Immortal Emperor. Besides, who can be his own teacher? The unparalleled powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor is almost the same.
Chapter completed!