The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

First, a piece of flesh is cut off, and then the intricate structure within it is analyzed through the workings of nature.

Then, a piece of flesh is cut off to allow the forces of creation to bring it back to its original form.

Unfortunately, Qiu Zhi's nature was too lofty, and Luo Zu ultimately only created a pheasant with beautiful plumage.

It just clucks and then lays an egg.

Luo Zu picked up the egg, a hint of confusion in his eyes: "Female?"

Hehehe, da.

Well, another egg has fallen.

Luo Zu caught the pheasant in his hand, channeled his true qi into it, and sensed its general structure.

It is indeed female, and the genes at the minute cellular level are indeed present.

He also recalled that Tang had mentioned that a powerful demon had tried to modify the demon race so that it could pass on its bloodline like the witch race. In this way, the next generation of the demon race would definitely be demons, rather than becoming a matter of probability.

Luo Zu checked the inherited information in the genes, but found nothing. Perhaps the powerful demon clan had failed, or perhaps the modification had not yet reached Qiu Zhi.

Or perhaps there's some kind of encryption method that Luo Zu, being a demon, wouldn't be able to find.

But what Luo Zu wanted was not the inheritance of the demon race, but to understand Qiu Zhi, a member of the demon race.

So he directly injected the method of worshipping the sun and moon into the brain of this brightly colored pheasant, and guided the essence of the sun into its body.

Then it thrashed around a couple of times and turned into a lump of black charcoal...

Luo Zu was greatly disappointed that it hadn't turned into a roasted chicken.

Subsequently, Luo Zu adjusted the dosage and forcibly manipulated the pheasant to practice the Great Law of Worshipping the Sun and Moon for All Living Beings.

After repeatedly killing seven pheasants, they finally succeeded.

Gurgle.

A rudimentary understanding was not enough for the pheasant to speak human language or the language of the demon race.

It exhaled only a puff of smoke before lunging at Luo Zu.

Luo Zu easily swatted it away; this pheasant was truly rebellious.

Then Luo Zu picked it up and threw it directly into the ground, making it an ordinary monster in the wild land. Of course, its size was too huge; its one-foot height was like a mountain range of tens of miles to those small humans.

Such a physique is unmatched even by the giant beasts that roam the wilderness.

It can trigger a major earthquake if it takes just a few steps.

However, Luo Zu knew that it would affect the current situation, so he suppressed it in a large mountain in the far west of the wilderness and hypnotized it, so that it could only sleep in the mountain.

As for Qiu Zhi's flesh and blood, Luo Zu tried to infuse it with spiritual energy to maintain its vitality and prevent it from dying.

However, it was quite resilient and showed no signs of being completely dead.

However, Qiu Zhi's soul was probably taken away by that witch, so it was considered dead. It was just that its demonic body was powerful and its flesh and blood still retained muscle memory.

That's why Luo Zu wanted to try and find out the secret of Qiu Zhi.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Qiu Zhi's soul had already been taken away, or perhaps he had been killed. All his cultivation should be in his soul, so we could only discover the secrets within his flesh and blood.

Luo Zu was naturally unwilling to give up. This mass of flesh and blood had such vitality, so it was also a good research material and could not be discarded.

Meanwhile, as Luo Zu was conducting his research, the struggle on Earth had reached its most intense moment.

The combined forces of barbarians and demons completely invaded the heartland of the Chu Kingdom. Within three months, eighteen major cities fell, and the human race either died, surrendered, or fled.

The name of the barbarian king resounded throughout the land, and his appearance was said to be able to stop children from crying.

With a gaping maw, three heads and six arms, a wolf's head and a tiger's back, he killed people like flies, chewing ten pounds of human flesh every day.

Upon receiving the warning from the central government, the Grand Commander Rong of the Chu Kingdom announced that he would join forces with the two major powers in the south to fight against the barbarian invasion.

After this declaration was published, people from all sides realized that the stupid barbarians they had once looked down upon could indeed pose a considerable threat to them, and could no longer be regarded as cattle, horses, pigs, or dogs, but should be treated equally.

However, the barbarians they had bought and sold still appeared stupid and foolish, making it difficult for them to treat the barbarians as equals.

This made them feel quite disconnected. The threat of the barbarians was no exaggeration. Those who had fled from the fallen lands proved the barbarians' ferocity and savagery. They wore animal robes, rode giant beasts, and carried crude iron weapons, charging towards the city walls.

That fearless scene, those bloodshot eyes, stimulated their sensitive nerves, filling them with fear. Every night they fled to the eastern cities, they had no good dreams.

At this very moment, another rebellion broke out among the human race. With the secret collusion of the Barbarian Lord, the deeply hidden human-barbarian hybrids rebelled once again.

This time, the Barbarian Lord finally seized the opportunity and led his barbarian army, which had not rested, to launch an attack.

What the Barbarian Lord didn't expect was that this opportunity was indeed deliberately given to him by the human race.

Under Rong's scheme, the Five Visceral True Lord of the Southwest secretly cut off the Barbarian Lord's retreat and logistics by taking advantage of the now-vacuumed demon territory. The Barbarian army was then lured to the shore of a lake. Human experts then worked together to cast a water control spell on the lakeside, where many ditches and tunnels had been dug beforehand. As a result, the lakeside instantly collapsed and became a swamp, trapping the Barbarians who were not good at water. In particular, the giant beasts were shot and killed by the newly crafted demon-hunting crossbows of the human experts.

In this battle, the situation between the humans and the barbarians was reversed in an instant.

The barbarians were isolated and helpless, attacked from both sides. If it weren't for the strength of the Barbarian Lord, who single-handedly withstood the siege of seven experts at the Yang God level, buying time for his barbarian subordinates, they would have been in dire need.

Of the final 100,000 barbarian troops, only 30,000 remained. The Grand Marshal died trying to help the Barbarian Lord escape from the siege of the seven top experts. The two Deputy Marshals were also killed by human powerhouses. Three of the five generals and seven of the sixteen commanders died. It was truly a tragic loss.

Although they eventually escaped the trap, they were driven to a desolate mountain.

There was no water, no food, not even insects on the mountain, only dry grass covering the hillsides in late autumn.

Clearly, they had fallen for the trap. To prevent the barbarians from suffering a complete defeat, Rong, who had been fighting for many years, devised this strategy of surrounding three sides but leaving one open, thus sending the barbarians and their leader to their doom.

The desolate mountain was surrounded by the human army, with ten demon-hunting crossbows and thousands of archers positioned in each direction, and even a Yang God expert stationed there. Unless the barbarian soldiers all had wings, there was absolutely no chance of escape.

Even if the Barbarian Lord breaks through the encirclement, as long as one Yang God expert holds him back, experts from other directions can immediately arrive and surround and kill him.

"Our army has won this battle! Humanity has won this battle!"

In the human camp, the armored generals raised their cups in celebration.

These are all generals from the Grand General's Office of the Initial Kingdom.

The one sitting at the head of the table was Grand Commander Rong.

Although he also had a happy expression on his face, after drinking his glass, he raised his hand to silence the commotion.

"It was thanks to the hard work of our soldiers and the unity of our lords that we achieved such a great victory and were able to imprison that barbarian lord here. But we must not be arrogant or complacent, for an arrogant army is bound to be defeated."

These words naturally drew flattery from the soldiers in the tent.

After a flurry of flattery, one person eventually walked up to the table and joined the meal.

"The Grand Commander is absolutely right. Although the Barbarian Lord has fled here and is surrounded by our army, we must not let our guard down. I'm sure the Grand Commander has also noticed the strangeness of this place. The demon who colluded with the Barbarians has not been seen at all. I'm afraid it's a trap."