Patriarch, Please Come Out of Seclusion

He unexpectedly transmigrated.

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

He conquered lands for the Holy Land.

Yet, at the peak of his power, he ...

Chapter 254 Little Fat Baby Dada [Happy New Year to Everyone]

Chapter 254 Little Fat Baby Dada [Happy New Year to Everyone]

Zong Shen's spiritual consciousness turned into tentacles.

In an instant, it sank 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 Shen understood.

This part of the world is called "Gumeng Prairie".

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 pigs, rats, wolves, etc. in the grassland.

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

I estimate it to be the seventh level of the Dharma Realm.

Taking the fat boy's vision into consideration, 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 the outside world's age.

Belongs to a small tribe not far from here.

It's called the Haziq tribe.

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

Gradually, the little fat baby gave up resisting.

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

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

If Zong Shen puts him down, he won't 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 a 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 Shen 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 Shen, 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 Zongshen, I will take you back to the tribe and ask my parents to kill a sheep for you to eat!"

"Dada has sheep at home. There are one, two, three, four...many sheep."

The little fat kid was called Dada. Although Zong Shen had taught him the characters of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, he was still a little slow with numbers. He only knew to hold up his two palms and count to four repeatedly.

"Hahaha, then I'll go back with you and have a free meal."

"Your parents won't spank you, will they?"

Zong Shen 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'm a brother again.

That's interesting.

The little fat boy Dada is rather simple and honest and doesn't quite understand Zong Shen's jokes.

Just assume that he is willing and happy.

He walked ahead with brisk steps.

Zong Shen raised his foot to follow.

At this moment, the Chaos Immortal Vine that was wrapped around his arm showed a hint of desire.

The land of the Gumon Prairie is so fertile.

The vitality is extremely abundant.

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

Zong Shen was a little worried if the Chaos Immortal Vine took root.

I'm afraid the entire Gumeng grassland will be drained.

The first thousand layers of space may completely turn into a barren land.

At that time, it is very likely to cause unusual movements in the Tower of Ascension.

After thinking for a moment,

Zong Shen also decided to let the Chaos Immortal Vine take root here.

The Chaos Immortal Vine has now developed intelligence, and I can communicate with it in a simple way through my mind.

After instructing the Chaos Immortal Vine to restrain itself in his heart, Zong Shen put the Chaos Immortal Vine down.

Let it drill into the soil and take root freely.

I followed Dada and moved forward all the way.

Although the suppression rules here are still strong, they cannot isolate the Chaos Immortal Vine from his mental connection.

According to Dada's memory, the Hazik tribe is about sixteen miles away from here.

For the original Zong Shen, this distance could be crossed with just a thought.

At this time, you have to walk honestly.

As for the little fat boy Dada, he was riding a sturdy short-legged pony.

Children on the Gumeng Prairie learn to ride horses from a young age.

Horse riding, archery, sheep herding, cattle herding, horse herding, and wrestling are all required skills.

There are also labor skills such as milking, mowing, setting up tents, etc.

As for the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, laws, astronomy, strange and ingenious skills, etc., they are extremely rough.

It is a typical nation on horseback.

The chubby little boy Dada rode his pony and walked quickly in front.

Zong Shen did not stop, and Wen Wen followed behind.

Two figures, one big and one small, gradually walked away.

Beyond the thousand layers of space.

In the stairs of various tower climbing spaces.

Those powerful geniuses who were frightened by the seven monarchs, except for Little Dark Sky, did not dare to act rashly.

However, as time went on, the minds of these demons began to become active again.

As a genius, how could he let the opportunity to become stronger slip away?

There is no doubt that the benefits of climbing the tower are huge for those who are climbing it for the first time.

Those mysterious energy particles are almost like fertilizers, able to nourish the demon body and soul.

This kind of opportunity is rare in the outside world.

Even those rare treasures for body building will reach a bottleneck if you eat too much.

It is far inferior to this mysterious power of climbing the tower, which can ignore the differences in physical strength and improve indiscriminately.

Not long after Zong Shen entered the thousand-layer space, Little Dark Sky also entered it, but he didn't know where he ended up in the ancient Mongolian grassland.

The Underworld was the third one to enter.

With his strength, the pressure of climbing the tower had become extremely great when he reached around the thousandth floor.

He had long since surrendered to Zong Shen and was not part of the organization in Hell, so he was not worried about the threat from the seven monarchs.

So I chose to continue climbing.

In the outside world, in the ninth level of hell.

The demon lords who were watching looked at the golden ranking on the ascension stone tablet and fell into confusion.

Except Zong Shen, Little Dark Sky and Mingyu.

As for the others, they remained where they were for the entire day without any change.

Including Xue Feng'er, Gui Qisha, Bai Jingjing and other geniuses who have powerful forces backing them, none of them acted rashly.

This is very strange.

At this time, in the Wild Demon Blood Sea, one of the three forbidden areas of Hell, a group of top demon lords were gathering together.

In that sticky, floating sea of ​​blood, each of them sat cross-legged in a specific position!

(End of this chapter)