A giant ship sailed on the sea.

The sky was covered with clouds, and thunder swept through it.

Suddenly, a dark red meteorite fell to the earth and fell into the sea.

Plop.

A huge storm suddenly hit the blue sea, and the white water column was seven or eight meters high.

"What's the sound?" Someone on the deck quickly looked at it.

"Maybe a big fish hit the sea." Someone thought about it.

But I saw a slender black-haired figure quietly stepping into the water column in the middle of the exploded water column. It was a handsome boy wearing a mysterious ancient robe in red, looking innocent, looking around curiously, "Is this the world after the era?"

The crew on the deck was still playing cards on the deck and immediately swallowed. After the Era?

What era is this?

They have not yet come back to their senses from their surprise.

"What era is this?" The boy stepped onto the deck step by step and made a clear voice.

"You, you, you!!!!" The captain was a mature beauty in her thirties. She had dark skin, soft and delicate skin, with scales and rhinoceros horns, and her voice was trembling. She wanted to try her best to suppress it and make herself look calmer, but she could not control herself.

A person who fell from the sky suddenly asked himself what era?

prehistoric?

Could it be an old prehistoric monster?

For her, a small orc character in the third level of the sea clan, this is an incredible tavern myth, as if she appeared before her eyes!

"Senior...Senior... Now, it is the Great Emperor of the Witch Clan, 107 years after Emperor Chu Tian's death." Lin Anna whispered: "Now the Eastern Ancestral Witch Continent is very chaotic, separating each other and fighting for the golden crows, but the ocean channel is also smooth, and we, the Western Orc Continents, often come and go to each other."

Of course Zhu Zhengwei knew that he had come to the Orc Continent.

He looked at a string of handsome men and handsome women and half-orcs.

I can't help but sigh that the genetically modified orcs are like tree fairies, and they look so beautiful, with cat ears, rhino horns, leopard tails, and perfect proportions. As a masterpiece of genetic engineering, there is no ugly genetic inheritance at all, only various types of beauty.

But the people of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Kingdom are a bit outrageous.

It is obvious that it is influenced by the aesthetics of Emperor Shi Guang Blood Hidden.

What will happen if he is a strange aesthetic person who can transform himself into a headless body and expect to share his food?

Although he is handsome, his body shape, hands, feet, and head proportions are a bit outrageous.

"I'm not a senior. I'm only in my twenties this year, and I should be younger than you." Zhu Zhengwei said honestly: "My name is Zhu Yi, but I'm just some prehistoric humans who have awakened to this era."0

Lin Anna was shocked, even more surprised, "You, you, you, also came from a prehistoric shelter?"

"What does it mean?" Zhu Zhengwei pretended to be puzzled.

Soon, when she saw this prehistoric mysterious boy without any malice, on the deck, she patiently explained some changes over the years, and looked forward to her longing and expecting, thinking that this was an adventure that could bring them the opportunity to soar to the sky.

After hearing this, Zhu Zhengwei explained kindly: "I did not come from a prehistoric shelter, I came from a small secret realm in heaven..."

Zhu Zhengwei pointed to the sky and signaled it to the top of his head.

"As you mentioned, there is actually not just one place. Our ancestors woke up from another place earlier, and then went through resistance and perishment. Finally, they were saved by the crying god and exiled to a small secret realm to survive, opening every five hundred years."

"And I can also feel that the country of Hundred Stones you mentioned is the prehistoric civilization hundreds of years ago, and they are also sent to the small secret realm, which opens every five hundred years."

Zhu Zhengwei kept explaining and telling some of the so-called truths of history.

Lin Anna was very surprised, "You mean, in that mythological story, the Wuzu civilization that created the world is still alive, the legendary legendary city, the city of Hundred Stones has reached the secret realm?"

"yes."

Zhu Zhengwei shook out someone's old secret as if nothing had happened, and even described the specific location, saying with a serious look: "That senior, I'm afraid it's a test for you. The secret realm is opened regularly, but I can't wait for your arrival. I'm very lonely."

"So, that's it!" Lin Anna suddenly realized.

"The secret realm where I live has been tens of thousands of years, and the basic resources have been exhausted. The elders have also passed away. Only I am left to sleep. Now I am awake and go out to see it." Zhu Zhengwei briefly introduced his origin, not only saying that someone has a secret realm, but also implying that he also has a secret realm.

He really couldn't figure it out.

Why didn't he do such a fun thing in the Secret Realm?

The obvious dungeon mode, establishing traps, treasures, tricking people into exploring, cutting leeks...

I'm afraid this centenarian can't keep up with the times.

Although I know how to play Lao Mi's spiritual and cultural output, engage in spiritual output wars, and attract talents to be traitors, I have never played the game of cutting leeks, so I can't use such a good model, and I have to reincarnate myself and master a secret realm, and do some research on the ancestral witch method.

"Zeng Ciwen still can't keep up with the times, but I can understand that it is normal for a hundred-year-old man to not know the new 'pattern' of young people."

"As the last time traveler, he brought a set of social beatings from his time here and taught the natives here to be human."

"I am now joining the world and bringing the social system of new young people here to teach the indigenous people here to be human."

After all, the people in this world are still too silly.

Although material civilization is rapidly developed and its combat power surpasses the earth, its development is too short and its spiritual culture cannot keep up. It will make progress after being beaten by various routines.

The maturity of a civilization always requires constant lessons.

When he reincarnated and became a real mortal, he did not have the identity of a god, of course he would let himself go, so he would naturally find some interesting things to do, and study his own seventh-level method.

Soon, three days passed.

Zhu Zhengwei also integrated into the life of this lower-level ship.

He occasionally fished with these crew members, playing cards, singing, and was free and unrestrained.

No one would think that this young man is a majestic and ancient god because it is completely inconsistent with his image... he just thinks he is a very easy-to-get-friendly, interesting and hard-working young man.

The person who looks like this in front of me is taking off his vest and the real Zhu Zhengwei.

Just an ordinary hard-working freshman.

Although Zhu Zhengwei has not studied the system for nearly a thousand years, he has been practicing the top skills of every era. He has not studied it, but it does not mean that he does not know the top and advanced principles.

On the deck, he soon obtained a laboratory and started his research on seventh-order life.

He mastered gene cell technology and traditional practice. The combination of the two began experiments in the Ancestral Witch era.

“Working for a while every day is also a kind of happiness.”

Zhu Zhengwei looked calm and studied every day. For him, work is a hobby, and Juan is a attitude towards life, not to mention that this is working for himself.

Working and starting a business for yourself means being motivated.

"The so-called seventh level is the mental power that activates cells, contains qi, and circulates the whole body."

"If this does not follow the wrong path, transforms like having a child and breaks through the seventh level, then the orthodox path requires huge mental power to urge the energy below the neck to achieve it."

"How to pull the neck down? It's super subtle control of mental power!"

"In front of me, I use this authority to test it out only after I have a mental exercise."

Soon, he found his anger, and with his subtle manipulation, it slowly penetrated the sponge, and entered his neck.

"Sure enough, this kind of mental power is the threshold to enter this world."

"Only the subtle mental power of the seventh level can you lift your neck and break through to the seventh level."

Then, the problem arises.

Only the seventh-level mental power can break through the seventh-level threshold...

This is simply a paradox!

This is also the truth that everyone cannot break through.

"And I first use this seventh-level mental power to reverse the breakthrough method, so that the sixth-level mental power will be temporarily advanced to the seventh-level level, and then break through the seventh-level."

Zhu Zhengwei looked calm and his eyes were observing a microscope.

His mental power is constantly refining, to the point where he controls bacteria, and is conducting ultra-fine biological experiments.

After the changes of eras, the mystery of his neck became clearer and clearer, and he stood on the giant's shoulder and was trying to take the last seventh step!
Chapter completed!