Me and countless me.

Chapter 162 A new era
Li Ke didn't know, but he guessed correctly that the eldest brother was Taishang Laojun, and the one called eldest brother Yuanshi Tianzun was Tongtian Jiaozhu.

This discovery actually did not make Li Ke happy, because this kind of thing is quite scary.

If Zufeng could make the Three Pure Ones say the word death, then Zulong won’t be too bad either.

This feeling of powerlessness really makes people feel uncomfortable, and Li Ke looked at the mountains of Buzhou Mountain and couldn't help thinking about one thing.

Does he have the ability to build a factory for guns and bullets in this era? Let alone other things, is he capable of making a simple flintlock rifle?
If it were a truly primitive society, he would not have demanded such things because there would be too much to do.

But this world is full of magic. Let alone the Klein bottle shown by Yuanshi Tianzun, using the most basic method, that is, changing the environment of the space in it, most of the mold problems can be solved, and there is no problem of demolding.

And if there are more useful spells, it would be even better!

With magic and your own knowledge, many things will become very simple.

He had thought about this matter when he met Guangchengzi before, and now that he saw the Three Pure Ones, Li Ke's idea became even more urgent.

Industry can keep ordinary people alive, give them a certain ability to attack spellcasters, and feed more people.

But he also has his own concerns.

That is the myriad tribes of prehistoric times. There are quite a few tribes of prehistoric times that possess wisdom. These people also have their own spellcasters. Who knows what the effects of all kinds of strange spells are? If the industry is stolen by these people...

Li Ke's head hurt from thinking so much, so he looked at Sanqing who were anxiously discussing countermeasures.

Then I heard a piece of news.

"Shennong still doesn't want to leave?"

Taishang Laojun looked at Yuanshi Tianzun seriously, and Yuanshi Tianzun nodded helplessly.

"A lot of Shennong's farmland has not been harvested yet, so they are unwilling to leave. They have also built residences in the mountains, saying that when the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan fight in their area, they can just move to the mountains."

Yuanshi Tianzun's tone was really helpless, and Tongtian Jiaozhu even spoke with a frown.

"But the problem is different now. The Ancestral Dragons and Phoenixes have passed on their magic to their descendants. In addition, the number of innate sacred beings in the Dragon and Phoenix tribes has increased. There are at least thirty times more dragons and phoenixes that can use magic than a hundred years ago! They are simply incomparable to the solitary dragons he encountered!"

Tongtian's tone was also full of anxiety. He was really satisfied with the fact that Shennong was unwilling to migrate, but Taishang Laojun shook his head.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Shennong is based on farming, otherwise he wouldn't be able to feed so many people and become the leader of our human race. And once they come here, what can they eat? As other races also come to Buzhou Mountain, there will be a shortage of food sooner or later. Once there is a shortage of food, the Zixiao guests will not be able to unite. At that time, they will have to choose to stand with the Dragon Clan or the Phoenix Clan."

Taishang Laojun was very anxious about this. Even they needed to eat. Usually, they relied on the fruits and grass seeds from Mount Buzhou, and the beasts without wisdom survived. But with so many people, although Mount Buzhou was big, it was not enough to feed so many people.

But Master Tongtian spoke up. "We can unite with some prehistoric races to hunt dragons and phoenixes, and we can also ask other human races to help with farming. Didn't little Guangchengzi say that in that place called Youxiongshi, aren't there a lot of crops that can produce a lot of seeds?"

"You mean to say that we humans should support other races in the prehistoric world? Brother! People from other races are simply not trustworthy! Don't think that they will stand with us just because you have a good relationship with them! Although the prehistoric world is vast, we humans can only rely on ourselves after all!"

Yuanshi Tianzun spoke decisively, but Tongtian Jiaozhu spoke first.

"But isn't the teacher also a human? Why is he so nice to us? Have you forgotten what the teacher said? The body's shape can change. Millions of years ago, we were all one family with bears, rabbits, deer, and mice! And if we trace back even further, all of us have a common ancestor!"

Tongtian Jiaozhu’s words made Yuanshi Tianzun’s beard tremble, but Yuanshi Tianzun did not refute.

Because Hongjun is indeed not a human being, because for Hongjun, there is only one definition of human.

Possess wisdom.

Anyone who possesses self-intelligence, can hear, see, smell, eat and excrete is considered a "human" by Hongjun.

For him, no matter what form you are in, as long as you have wisdom and are willing to treat other intelligent creatures well, then you are a human being.

This is also the reason why there are so many Zixiao guests.

Seeing his two younger brothers quarreling, Taishang Laojun spoke quickly.

"Okay, stop arguing. As for Shennong clan... we still have to protect those humans who are willing to accept our protection. We can only let them fend for themselves."

Taishang Laojun sighed.

"In this era, there are many people with great supernatural powers. We, the old guys of the human race who have lived for so many years, don't know what the world will be like. Even our teacher who has lived for countless years doesn't know... It's normal that Shennong can't see clearly. It's a pity for the human race. Because of a leader who can't see the situation clearly, they will suffer heavy losses, or even perish in the prehistoric world, and the Shennong clan will be cut off."

He let out a long sigh.

"Besides, it's not like there was a time when the human race was reduced to only a few hundred people, and we made it through, didn't we? The heavy losses suffered by Shennong may be a good thing for the human race, and it can also tell other human tribes that times have changed, and the era of great supernatural powers running rampant in the world is about to come. And this must be declared with countless blood... As for the dead... After all, Honghuang treats every race equally, without mercy or hatred. How far a race or a tribe can go depends entirely on their own choices."

There was compassion on Laozi's face, but also helplessness.

Then, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu also sighed, with sad looks on their faces.

Obviously, in their eyes, Shennong was basically destined to be unlucky.

Because the era of magic has come.

(End of this chapter)