Old Ancestor, Please Emerge from Reclusion

Zong Shen accidentally transmigrated.

He obtained a check-in system, diligently cultivated, and established a sect.

He conquered all around for the Sacred Land.

However, at the pe...

Chapter 483

He slowly turned around and saw a chubby little baby quietly standing up on the hillside not far away.

He was holding a small silver knife for cutting meat in his hand, and was trying to get closer with his hands and feet moving cautiously.

The little fat boy's cheeks were rosy and his skin was a little rough. Even at such a young age, he had the ruggedness of a valley man.

He was wearing a sheepskin hat with rounded corners on his head and a dirty horsehide armor on his body, and was trying to approach Zong Tianming.

At this moment, he suddenly found Zong Tianming turning around and was startled.

Run away as fast as you can.

The two little feet stepped very fast, splashing mud, water and grass debris everywhere.

Zong Tianming smiled slightly. It was so hard to see a living person, how could he let him go so easily?

He took light steps and chased after the little fat boy.

Even though he was suppressed by the rules of the Underground Tower, Zong Tianming's speed was far superior to that of ordinary secular masters.

Even though the little fat boy moved as swiftly as a rabbit, he was soon caught up by Zong Tianming.

He grabbed the fat man's horsehide armor with both hands and lifted him up.

The little fat boy suddenly panicked, stretching his arms and kicking his legs, just like a mountain rabbit encountering a hunter.

“Hasselblad…Hasselblad…Hasselblad…”

"Gurgle..."

The little fat boy kept shouting something incoherent.

The creatures and civilizations in this space will be wiped out every tens of millions of years.

It is normal for the languages that emerge to be different.

But Zong Tianming naturally has a way.

His spiritual consciousness was simply suppressed and could not be extended as he wished.

But there is no problem in touching the little fat man in front of me.

They only need to use their spiritual consciousness to materialize what they want to express, and the two will be able to communicate.

Zong Tianming's spiritual consciousness turned into tentacles.

In an instant, it disappeared into the little fat man's forehead.

Transform all the information into concrete scenes, and at the same time begin to digest the memories in the fat boy's brain.

After a few breaths, Zong Tianming understood.

This world is called "Hasu Valley".

The area is rich in water and grass, making it a good place for nomadic livestock.

The living creatures here are mainly humans, the most intelligent creatures on earth.

There are domestic animals such as cattle, sheep, and horses.

There are also wild animals such as hogs, rats, wolves, etc. in the valley.

There are eagles, vultures and vultures in the sky.

There are also many small lakes and rivers that flow from springs, and there are many fish, clams, crabs and shrimps.

The overall social structure is like that of an ordinary nomadic people.

The main body is composed of tribes.

Each tribe has a certain range of grazing pastures.

The ruler of the tribe is called "Khan".

The supreme ruler is the "Heavenly Khan".

The power system is weaker than that of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

From the little fat boy’s memory, the strongest person he had ever seen could only fly in the clouds.

I estimate it is the level of the seventh level of the Dharma Realm.

Considering the little fat man's vision, it is very likely that there are strong people above the Saint level in this thousand-layer space.

Even a god-level existence.

Because faith and worship of gods have begun to emerge here.

This little fat boy is only seven years old according to outside standards.

Belongs to a small tribe not far from here.

It's called the Haziq tribe.

While Zong Tianming was obtaining the little fat baby's memories, he also instilled good intentions into him.

Gradually, the little fat baby gave up resistance.

In a very short time, he became familiar with Zong Tianming.

He even learned the common language of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

If Zong Tianming put him down, he would not run away.

Not only that, he also took out two strings of candied haws from the void in his body as a reward for the little fat kid.

As a little fat kid born in a thousand-layer space, he had never seen candied haws before.

At this moment, looking at the two strings of red and shiny candied haws in my hand, which exuded the sweet smell of honey, I felt a little at a loss.

"Try it?"

“It’s delicious.”

Zong Tianming looked at the fat kid who didn't know where to start and couldn't help but smile and encourage him.

The little fat kid looked up at Zong Tianming, then stared at the candied haws.

The sweet smell was too tempting. Finally, after swallowing his saliva, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Then, his face was full of happiness.

“It’s delicious!”

"Brother Zong Tianming, I'll take you back to the tribe and ask my parents to kill a sheep for you to eat!"

"Pangpang has sheep at home. There are one, two, three, four... a lot of sheep."

The little fat kid is called Pangpang. Although Zong Tianming taught him the characters of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, he is still a little slow with numbers. He only knows to raise his two palms and count to four repeatedly.

"Hahaha, then I'll go back with you and have some free meals."

"Your parents probably won't spank you."

Zong Tianming laughed out loud.

He has lived for 110,000 years in this life.

In terms of age, he is more than qualified to be the ancestor of this little fat baby.

Now I am a brother again.

That's interesting.

The little fat boy Pangpang is rather simple and honest, and doesn't quite understand Zong Tianming's joke.

Just assume that he is willing and happy.

He walked briskly, taking the lead.

Zong Tianming raised his foot to follow.

At this moment, the Chaos Wisdom Tree that was wrapped around his arm emitted a hint of desire.

The land in the Hasu Valley is so fertile.

The vitality is extremely abundant.

If it could be taken away and placed in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, it would be the best soil for cultivating a spiritual garden.

Zong Tianming was a little worried about what would happen if the Chaos Wisdom Tree took root.

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