Human race naturally hoped to become immortal, but they did not know how. Until recently, Hao received instructions from immortal to head to Demon God Mountain to learn the way to become immortal.
This was also what Liu Yu had just seen.
"Demon God Mountain is not far from Human race's Shouyang Tribe, but it's not close either. Which expert has the ability to send his spiritual power so far and enter Hao's dream?" Liu Yu wondered.
Human race, these two words made Liu Yu feel very close. It was not that he was biased. Human race was born with a golden spoon in their mouths, but Human race was plagued with disasters. This was also why Liu Yu cared so much about the Human race. After all, they were formed from his blood, right?
They could be considered half his son!
Heaven's son.
Hao carried the tribe's hope on his way.
Due to the great war between immortals and demons, the earth had regained its vitality. Towering trees could be seen everywhere, and all kinds of creatures were thriving again.
Hao and the rest were ordinary people and were very weak, but that was only compared to immortals.
Hao was 1.9 meters tall, and his muscles were streamlined. He was very beautiful and gave people a strong visual impact.
Liu Yu had also seen Hao kill a five-meter-long wolf with a single punch. From this, it could be seen that they were not weak. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for them to survive in this world where ferocious beasts soared into the clouds, even with Immortal's help.
The journey from Shouyang Tribe to Demon God Mountain was more than 500 kilometers. One could imagine how difficult the journey was.
Hao and the rest smoothly reached East Continent. They did not encounter any danger along the way. This made Hao and the rest even more certain that they were people with immortal fate.
But in Liu Yu's eyes, these things were like showing off in front of an expert.
But, um, actually, this was good for the Human race.
Hao and the rest felt that their journey was safe, but they were not. They encountered dozens of great dangers along the way, but the immortals along the way had eliminated the threats in advance.
Hao and the rest used half a month to reach the foot of Demon God Mountain.
What entered everyone's eyes was an endless stretch of mulberry trees. There were many dustpan-sized fiery red sparrows in the forest. They were indeed sparrows. They had evolved.
At the peak of Fey God Mountain, there was a half-broken mulberry tree, a gigantic half-broken mulberry tree.
At this moment, the huge mulberry tree shook a few times and revealed a human face. Then, the half of the mulberry tree transformed into a man.
The man was wearing a red robe that matched his fiery red hair. If this was not the last Goblin King, Yan Que, who else could it be?
Back then, when the five demon monarchs attacked me, I thought I was dead for sure. Who would have thought that after I self-destructed, my primordial spirit would be able to fuse with the mulberry tree?
The five Monster Kings are dead. Huang Tian, Cang Tian, and Sang Que are all dead, but I am still alive.
"And that damned demon race, they actually wiped out the heavenly race under me. I have to take revenge!" Yan Que said with a sigh.
"Thankfully, the Heavens have been kind to me. Even though the Heavenly Bestowal Race has disappeared, they have sent me the Human race. Seems like the Human race is still slightly weaker than the Heavenly Bestowal Race back then. However, with my nurturing, their future will definitely not be any weaker than the Heavenly Bestowal Race." The Fire Sparrow Emperor thought to himself.
However, Yan Que didn't know the difference between the Human race and the heavenly race.
Human race and immortal race were very different. Human race had seven emotions and six desires, and complex thoughts.
Immortal, on the other hand, had a pure heart and few desires. Their thoughts weren't as complicated as humans.
In the end, Hao successfully reached the peak of Demon God Mountain and saw immortal.
Just like that, Hao and the rest stayed on Demon God Mountain. They also received immortal techniques from immortal.
Yan Que didn't tell them his name, Yan Que Emperor. Instead, he called himself "Yan".
In this era, racism wasn't popular. Instead, inheritance and cultivation systems were popular.
No matter what race you were from, as long as your cultivation system was the same as mine, you were one of us. This was a tradition passed down from a long time ago. At the same time, it was also the reason why the upper echelons of the major races needed it.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a unified race like Goblin and immortal race.
When Liu Yu saw that the various immortals in the small world didn't do anything to the Human race, his mind left the small world.
In reality, Liu Yu continued to clear the weeds and trees around the house.
The current Liu Yu wasn't the Liu Yu from a month ago. He had money and strength now.
Now that he had money and strength, he didn't need to work. After returning home, he could naturally enjoy life.
Look, there was a ready-made bamboo forest in front of the door, a small river, and a dense forest behind the house. When he was free, he could even go up the mountain to hunt. His life was so comfortable.
Liu Yu's house was built on the mountain. It could be said that all the houses in the mountain were built in this way.
Excluding the vegetable garden behind Liu Yu's house, the terrain would rise every five to six meters. When it was less than a hundred meters up, it would be a 50-60 degree slope. If one stood at the top of the mountain and looked down, Liu Yu's house would be built at the bottom of a cliff.
This wasn't much. There were two oval-shaped rocks that were five to six meters tall at the back of the mountain. They stopped at the edge of a platform, as though they would roll down at any moment. Then, there was an 80% chance that they would smash Liu Yu's house into pieces.
After so many years, the oval-shaped boulder at the back of the mountain still stood on the platform.
The left, front, and back of Liu Yu's house were all mountains. Only the right side of the house had a small river flowing out of the door. Without the obstruction of the mountain, the view was very open. However, there were still mountain ranges extending, and the river flowed along the foot of the mountain.
At eleven o 'clock in the morning, Liu Yu went to the front and back of the house to tidy up the trees, weeds, and stones. He also tried to level the terrain as much as possible. Liu Yu estimated that after a few visits, the area within a hundred meters of the house would be flat land with the house as the center.
After finishing these things, it was already three o 'clock in the afternoon. This was also the fifth day since Liu Yu returned to his hometown. It was also October 7th in the Gregorian calendar.
After Liu Yu went to the river to take a bath, he was ready to go home and lie down to rest for a while.
Tired, not tired. In fact, this was a habit that had been cultivated for more than 20 years. It was a kind of laziness.
Liu Yu, who hadn't eaten, entered the small world again. He thought that four hours in reality and 2,800 years in the small world. Human race should have occupied the entire small world and become the protagonist of the world.
However, as soon as Liu Yu's mind entered the small world, he received a message from the small world.
It said yes.
The more perfect the world, the slower the flow of time. Now, the flow of time in the small world was only 10,000 times faster than in the real world.
In other words, one day in the real world was 10,000 days in the small world.
Just four hours had passed. It was not 2,800 years, but five years.
In the past five years, the human race naturally couldn't occupy a small world, let alone become the main character of the small world.
The message from the small world was a blow to Liu Yu's head. The flow of time in the small world had changed, and his income had decreased greatly. In the future, the improvement of his strength would be countless times slower.
Now, one day in the real world (12 hours) was only 15 years in the small world. It had changed from 7,200 years to 15 years in one fell swoop. This was nearly 500 times less time.
The small world was becoming more and more perfect, which was one of Liu Yu's goals. However, he didn't expect that the more perfect the world was, the slower the flow of time. This was something that Liu Yu didn't expect.
Everything had happened. This was something that Liu Yu couldn't change. He could only accept the reality.
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