"What about the millions of years before that? Were there really no other civilizations?"
"Furthermore, many ancient cultures have numerous legends about the prehistoric flood."
"Are those events related to this legendary calamity?"
After hearing this, Chu Mo was stunned.
Why does it feel like this 100-year-old man is giving him a lesson on the history of human civilization?
The key point is that what he said actually made a lot of sense.
He hadn't thought much about it before, only holding a deeply ingrained belief.
Human beings have only developed rapidly in the last few thousand years.
But after hearing what he said, for some reason, Chu Mo felt that it made some sense.
Who can guarantee that there wasn't a break in civilization before this?
At that moment, he suddenly remembered that forbidden area of the Burial God Abyss.
That place also opens only once every ten thousand years. Is there any connection between the two?
He stared blankly, lost in thought.
Seeing him like this, the old Taoist priest smiled and comforted him:
"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to worry too much. These are just legends and shouldn't be taken too seriously."
"In this lifetime, being able to take good care of the people and things in front of you is already quite an achievement."
"Haha, what you say is very true, Taoist priest."
Chu Mo didn't think about it anymore. Right now, improving his strength and preserving his life was the right thing to do.
The demonic energy within his body is a super bomb; who knows when it will turn on him?
After chatting with the old Taoist priest, Chu Mo pretended to run down to the foot of the mountain.
Before long, he returned to the mountaintop with a bottle of Kunlun Immortal Wine.
Actually, he took this out of the bronze cauldron.
Just before setting off, he had a sudden inspiration: since he could appear inside the bronze cauldron...
Can other things also be brought inside?
After the experiment, it was found that it really worked.
Anything he owns can be taken inside.
The only inconvenience is that he has to carry it himself.
However, he was already very satisfied, as it was equivalent to having an infinitely large storage space.
He hid the Kunlun Immortal Wine jar inside.
The old Taoist priest was excited as he looked at the Kunlun Immortal Wine that Chu Mo handed him.
After accepting the bottle and thanking him again, he opened the cap with trembling hands and took a small sip.
The medicinal liquid instantly transformed into a pure and rich spiritual energy, flowing into his dantian.
The once lifeless dantian sea seemed to have gained a trace of sentience, rippling slightly.
"This, could it be..."
Although the old Taoist priest had some expectations, he never dared to imagine that the effect would be so obvious.
He was immediately stunned, then overjoyed.
This is a sign that a cyclone is about to form! Once it forms, it will be a high-grade Qi Refining stage.
Chu Mo was also slightly shocked.
He now drinks a small cup every day, so he is extremely familiar with medicinal wine.
But the cup that Master Huang drank was clearly a little different.
The spiritual energy contained in the medicinal wine seems to be even more concentrated and pure.
Could it be related to the bronze tripod?
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