Chapter 369: Divine Road
"Try it on to see if it fits."
Chen Zhu threw the clothes to Tai Ming and touched the ground casually.
One of the crystals condensed into a house and he lived in it temporarily.
This seems particularly unusual for the Tai tribe.
This is completely different from the cave they lived in. This house has more edges and corners, but the whole thing is shiny and looks very beautiful.
Every day, there are Tai people passing by and curiously observe at the door, wanting to see the living creatures inside.
The tribal chief arrived the next day and stood at the door of the house with Taiming.
"Tai Ming, are you sure that He is an innate god?"
The clan leader held Taiming's hand, and Taiming, dressed in black, nodded affirmatively.
"Yes, He must be a god. I saw with my own eyes that He wove the Black Mountain into clothes for me."
Taiming said as he looked closely at the house.
The patriarch stood at the door, recalling the teachings of his ancestors. His grandfather's grandfather once saw an innate god, which seemed to require something called politeness.
So he bent down awkwardly at the door and said:
"Chief of the Taishan tribe of the Tai clan, please see the Xiantian God."
There was no movement in the house, so the chief of the Taishan tribe had to shout again.
Still no response.
Therefore, the Taishan tribe leader had no choice but to say to Taiming: "The Xiantian may not like us to disturb them, so don't let others get close."
"If the innate god has any requirements, you should try your best to satisfy Him."
Although Taiming is young, he is the most powerful member of the tribe, so he has such an honor.
Xiao Taiming nodded firmly: "Grandpa Patriarch, I will!"
In the following days, he sat at Chen Zhu's door, and would stand up from time to time to see if there was any movement in the house.
"Boy, don't you know that staring at others all the time is called imprisonment?"
One day, Xiantian God walked out of the house with a faint teasing tone.
"what?"
Taiming looked up blankly: "What does imprisonment mean?"
"Oh~ I forgot that I haven't used the second cage yet."
Chen Zhu laughed and shook his head, rubbing the little thing.
"I have gained something from my retreat these past few days, and I am in a good mood. Come with me."
He walked in this basically black and white world. Taiming's legs were short, but his two little feet kept alternating, barely able to keep up.
"Xiantian God, where are you going?"
The little guy asked nervously, but he didn't dare to disobey Chen Zhu anymore.
The teaching of the Tai clan is that the Xiantian God is invincible and that the Xiantian God deserves the best!
"walk."
Chen Zhu walked at a steady pace, but Tai Ming had to work hard to catch up.
He said by chance: "My name is Zhu Ming, you don't have to call me Xiantian Shen all the time."
"Candlelight?"
Tai Ming was delighted: "You and I have the same name!"
It seemed that his name was the same as that of the Xiantian God, which brought him great honor.
Chen Zhu smiled and did not answer, observing the tribe.
Taishan tribe, where every person is Taishan.
What do you mean?
The patriarch is called Taishan, and his tribesmen are also called Taishan. In total, people called Taishan account for 70% of the tribe.
Everyone likes the name Taishan.
Because Taiming was too young, the name Taishan was already taken by his other brothers when he was born, so he unfortunately lost the name Taishan in the end.
In addition, this tribe made a living by hunting in the Black Mountain. After Chen Zhu used the thread of the Black Mountain to make clothes, they could only go to the farther Big Black Mountain to hunt white beasts.
It is worth mentioning that people in this world are generally three colors.
There is black, white, and black and white.
Taiming is a little special. He has fair skin and one eye is black and the other is white.
The little guy didn't know what Chen Zhu was turning about. After all, he was still a child, and suddenly he discovered a black lake.
"Ah!"
He shouted in surprise, dived and turned into a white fish, swimming in the lake, trying to catch some aquatic species.
But soon Tai Ming screamed and rushed out of the lake in fear. Behind him was a huge black fish that was ten thousand feet long!
The sharp teeth in its mouth glowed coldly, and they could bite off a thousand-year-old tree in one bite!
The little guy was panicked, he had never encountered anything so dangerous.
He thought he would be safe once he got to the ground, but he didn't expect that the black fish monster could actually run on the ground. He was even more terrified and called out to Chen Zhu:
"Run, run!"
"Haha, I can't learn to run away."
Chen Zhu stretched out his hand and gently pointed at the black fish with a finger.
I don't know what happened to the black fish, it seemed to deliberately offer its eyebrows up, but after being touched, it fell to the ground and became motionless.
"died?"
Taiming approached quietly, and when he found out that he was really dead, he cheered and shouted around Chen Zhu.
Not long after, he picked up a fish that was ten thousand feet long in his hand and his face was full of joy.
"Delicious, delicious! Black fish, black fish!"
He was overjoyed and gave the fish to Chen Zhu first:
"you eat!"
Chen Zhu smiled slightly. The fish was not cooked and was too dark. He was afraid that his skin would also turn dark, so he smiled and refused, "You eat it."
"Then I'll eat it."
Tai Ming bit the fish with big grunts, but the hard fish scales could not withstand his white teeth, and he chewed it up and swallowed it in two or three bites.
Chen Zhu walked back. He was reluctant to leave the black fish behind, so he dragged it along with him.
When we arrived at the tribe, we invited Taishan and other members of the tribe with the same name as Tai to eat together.
Then Chen Zhu saw a group of Tai tribe members clinging to the huge black fish corpse like ants and gnawing on it. Soon, only a skeleton that could not be bitten was left.
They threw the skeleton aside, and after they had eaten their fill, they lay down on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
From this point of view, the gap between these Tai people and the Dragon Clan is not that big.
It was not until the next day that little Tai Ming remembered that it was Chen Zhu who killed the black fish, which resulted in all the people of the Tai clan coming to him with big bellies to thank him the next day.
Chen Zhu did not go out.
But when he looked at the Fire God Road above his head, he saw lines of luck belonging to the Tai people spreading through it.
Taiming watched over him every day, as if it had become a fixed rule, and three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Zhu looked indifferent. It was really useless that Wu Geng and Chi You hadn't found this place yet.
If he didn't have Hongmeng, he wouldn't even be qualified to fight Chen Zhu.
During this period, he gradually fell in love with the little guy Taiming.
"Zhu Ming, Zhu Ming, I found a strange flower!"
One day, Taiming grabbed a small flower and rushed in, presenting it to Chen Zhu like a treasure.
"Zhu Ming, look, this flower is so strange."
He couldn't describe it because... the flower was colorful.
Each petal has a different color, and Taiming has never seen any colors other than black and white.
"Oh?"
Chen Zhu picked up the flowers and smiled.
"Tai Ming, get ready and go out to meet that person with me."
That one?
Taiming didn't understand, but he knew what Zhuming was talking about, so he put on a black mountain robe to cover his naked body and followed Chen Zhu.
On this day, the black and white world welcomed the colors that he had never had before.
The white sky was replaced by blue, and the Dahei Mountain turned green.
The earth was yellow, and the black amber turned green.
In such a strange atmosphere, Chen Zhu's face was calm, and he did not hide his breath. Then, a phoenix cry was heard in the distance.
"Hmm~"
A colorful world appeared along with a phoenix hanging from the sky.
Wherever its wings pass, there is life, birds singing and flowers blooming.
Chen Zhu still likes this colorful world.
But the people of Taishan tribe were terrified, and even Taiming grabbed the corner of Chen Zhu's clothes tightly, because the black mountain clothes he was wearing turned into green mountain clothes.
The huge phoenix was startled above the Taishan tribe, as if it had not expected that there would be an innate god here. Then it folded its wings and transformed into a beautiful woman.
"I didn't expect that there is a great god like you in this small tribe."
This phoenix is none other than the colorful ancestor of the Phoenix clan.
This was the first time Chen Zhu met the other party in this era.
"Hey, strange, why do I feel like you look familiar?"
Cai Zu frowned and said, "Daoyou, have you ever met me?"
"I've seen it."
Chen Zhu nodded affirmatively: "Cai Zu's demeanor is still as good as ever."
"Fellow Taoist is joking."
Cai Zu gently covered his mouth and sat down in front of him: "I just don't know where you practice? What authority do you hold?"
He really didn't know when he had seen the innate god in front of him, but he did have no memory of the other party.
It just looks familiar, very familiar, but definitely not the kind of familiarity that comes from having seen it once.
"You cannot remember my authority."
Chen Zhu smiled: "Is Yuan Feng okay?"
Cai Zu's pupils flickered slightly, and he responded:
"Yuan Feng is doing well. Since you are here, why don't you come with me to the clan?"
Cai Zu, however, began to think, because the strength of the innate god in front of him was not low at all, at least at the level of a great god.
There are not many great gods now, and perhaps we can use this to intimidate the dragon clan.
The ninth ancestor of the dragon clan has been a bit overbearing recently.
Chen Zhu smiled: "No, I'm waiting for someone here."
"That's a shame."
Cai Zu sighed, exchanged greetings with Chen Zhu for a few more times, then stood up and left.
But although He left, He left His color to the Taishan tribe and this land.
At first, the Taishans were not used to it, but soon they found that it was really delicious.
The diversity of colors makes hunting easier for them, and the tribe is no longer so dull.
"Is that sister also a Xiantian God?"
Tai Ming pulled the corner of Chen Zhu's clothes and asked, "Zhu Ming, what exactly is a Xiantian God like?"
He already had a strong curiosity about the innate gods.
"Innate God?"
Chen Zhu's mind flashed with various images, and finally he pointed at the colorful world and said:
"What you see is the Xiantian God."
"What I saw was the Xiantian God?"
Tai Ming's eyes flickered, and he had already gained some understanding.
He didn't notice that there was something strange in Chen Zhu's eyes when he looked down at him.
Anyone who can become an innate god is a being capable of thinking.
As long as he starts thinking, he will have the necessary conditions to become an innate god. After all, in this era when the wise god still exists, thinking is a miracle in itself.
Tai Ming began to think, which proved that he began to overlap with the person in Chen Zhu's memory.
This little guy is really strong.
It has only been a few hundred years since I first met him, but his strength has increased by more than a hundred times.
Such a rapid growth rate is almost comparable to Chen Zhu's in the past.
You have to know that he was cheating at that time.
Chen Zhu seemed to see traces of Father God in Tai Ming.
One day, Taiming suddenly found him and asked him:
"Zhu Ming, I heard that I want to become an innate god. What should I do?"
He began to think about this problem.
"To become an innate god?"
Chen Zhu was silent for a moment, staring into Tai Ming's eyes.
"Even if it means you'll die?"
Taiming still finds it difficult to figure out this problem.
But he looked at the colorful world outside and said firmly: "Even if I die, I still want to become an innate god."
Even if it meant death, he was willing.
Chen Zhu was silent for a while and sighed slowly.
"If you want to learn, I can teach you."
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The people of Taishan tribe discovered that Taiming had changed since some time ago.
He no longer talked much. Every day he either sat on the ground in a strange posture or stared at the things in front of him.
Sometimes it is a tree, sometimes it is a stone, sometimes it is the blue lake, and sometimes it is even a small flower.
No one knew why Tai Ming was like this, so when they asked him, he said he was becoming a god.
You must be dreaming. How can a person who is too human become a god? It must be fake.
Tai Ming was probably influenced by the Lord Xiantian God.
This little guy's strength is improving every day.
Chen Zhu was a little surprised. Tai Ming's strength increased too fast.
Two thousand years later, he stood in front of the Big Black Mountain and crashed into it violently!
"Boom!"
The Dahei Mountain was unexpectedly knocked down. From then on, the Tai people had to go to the farther Dahei Mountain to hunt.
"Zhu Ming, am I an innate god now?"
Tai Ming asked him happily, and Chen Zhu shook his head slowly.
"Not yet."
He said to Tai Ming: "The power of the Xiantian God is not limited to this small black mountain. They can even make the earth collapse and the sea dry up."
"Compared to that, your strength is just a drop in the ocean."
"Are you lying?"
Tai Ming didn't believe it. He thought that he was so powerful, how could he shake the earth and the sea? That was impossible.
"Do not believe?"
Chen Zhu's lips curled up: "Come with me."
In a flash, Chen Zhu brought him to the sea.
"Look at your feet."
He spoke to Tai Ming and casually threw out a trace of authority.
The next moment, the sea below was seen drying up rapidly, and its appearance had completely changed under the influence of the power of time.
This scene was deeply imprinted in Taiming's eyes.
After returning, Taiming was negative for a while.
But Tai Ming recovered quickly and asked Chen Zhu:
"Can I really become a Xiantian God just by staring at those flowers and plants?"
"In theory yes, you need to find your own way."
Chen Zhu told him: "If you can't find the way, then it's best not to become an innate god, it will only harm you."
"If there is no way, then why not become an innate god?"
Taiming kept repeating this sentence, but his belief was firm in his heart.
He must find a way, he wants to become an innate god!
But little did he know that this sentence would become a trap that would trap him for the rest of his life.
(End of this chapter)