The prehistoric world.

Humane Holy Court.

In the middle of the holy city is a huge illusion tower, towering into the clouds and invisible to the top.

Next to the tower is an altar.

In the past, there were few people here, and few people came.

Today, the divine patterns on the altar suddenly lit up, connecting some unknown place, and exuding a mysterious aura.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Feeling the movement of the altar, several figures flew from afar, all of whom were tribe members above the fairyland among the human race.

"Lao Zhang, you are here too!"

Several people stopped by the altar and saw Zhang Sanfeng's figure, a young man asked curiously.

"Yes, every time the altar is opened, there are tribes from other worlds coming to the prehistoric world!"

I have been in the prehistoric world for many years and Zhang Sanfeng is already very familiar with the residents of the Holy City.

Although they rarely interact with each other, he knows each other's name.

“So that’s what it is…”

The young man nodded and asked curiously: "Which world is the tribe from whom is here this time?"

Thanks to the arrival of Zhang Sanfeng, Zhao Linger and the ruthless empress, the prehistoric human race also knows that there are many worlds outside the prehistoric world.

Now, the Yitian Realm, the Xianjian Realm, and the Xitian Realm have become three small subordinate worlds of the prehistoric human race.

Although some tribesmen also travel to these three worlds, they are only a few.

After all, these are just three mid-thousand worlds, and for most tribesmen above the fairyland, there is nothing worth looking forward to.

"This time, there are three tribe members from the New World!"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said lightly.

In the chat group, when he saw the words of Renzu, he knew that three members of the group would ascend immediately.

So, after feeling the movement, he flew from home to the altar and prepared to welcome the three little friends.

"New World? What kind of new world?"

"Is there a world?"

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, several other tribe members read it.

"This time, three tribesmen ascended, and they came from different worlds. Two were from the small world and one was from the middle world!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and laughed. What are you thinking? How could there be a world of greatness?

"Little Qian...Middle Qian..."

Several tribe members lost interest when they heard this.

Just as the few people were chatting, a bright light burst out from the altar, and two figures suddenly appeared in the center of the altar.

Isn’t it Mark and Ran Bing from the spiritual cage world?

After entering the Ascension Gate, Mark and the others felt dark before their eyes, as if they had entered a void passage.

There are endless chaos around, with starlight, and that is one world after another.

Countless worlds of all sizes are rising and falling in this sea of ​​chaotic worlds, and are colorful and colorful.

I don’t know how long it took, but the scene in front of me changed and I came to an extremely huge world.

The sky is high and the earth is vast and boundless.

The purpose is to enter is a huge tower, majestic and sacred.

Mark knew that this was a holy object of the prehistoric human race, the tower of illusion.

"Brother Mark, welcome to the prehistoric world!"

At this time, a voice came, and Mark turned around and saw Zhang Sanfeng's figure. Obviously, Gangze's words came from his mouth.

"So it's Old Dao Zhang. I'll be here to welcome you, I'm so frightened!"

Mark took Ran Bing's hand, walked down the altar, and walked towards Zhang Sanfeng.

"Haha, come on, will you be frightened?"

Zhang Sanfeng still doesn’t know him, after all, he has known each other for hundreds of years.

The other party is joking.

"Haha, Old Dao Zhang, let me introduce you. This is my wife Ran Bing!"

When he approached, Mark introduced the identities of both parties: "Ran Bing, this is Old Dao Zhang!"

"Has a blessing to know Zhang Sanfeng!"

Zhang Sanfeng gave a Taoist ceremony.

"Ran Bing, I'm very happy to meet you!"

Ran Bing generously returned a gift.

"By the way, Old Dao Zhang, have Fairy Wan and the leader of Xiong Gang arrived?"

Mark asked when he saw the two of them say hello.

The three of them came together to the prehistoric world, but he just looked around and saw no other two people.

"Not yet, but it should be soon!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.

Mark's arrival was the first time that the altar had a reaction. I think the ancestors of the people should have given the Ascension Gate to Mark's world first.

Then, the two other members of the group should be coming soon.

"call out!"

While speaking, the calming altar lit up again.

"I'm here, I just don't know who is here this time!"

Seeing the movement, Zhang Sanfeng, Mark and others all looked at the altar.

A dazzling divine light bloomed, and Wan Biyao, wearing a water-green long gown, appeared in the center of the altar.

"Fairy Wan is here!"

Zhang Sanfeng and Mark looked at each other and recognized the identity of the person.

"Welcome to the prehistoric world!"

The two of them met, and Zhang Sanfeng welcomed with a cheerful smile.

"Old Zhang, Mark..."

Wan Biyao opened her eyes and saw the two standing in front of her, smiling sweetly.

She walked down the altar and looked up at the surroundings, and she was surprised.

It is indeed worthy of being the prehistoric world, everything is different from the Zhuxian world.

In the air, the rich innate spiritual energy almost condensed into substance.

In such an environment, even a pig grows taller and larger than the pigs in the lower realm, right?

"Now the leader of the Xiong Gang is left!"

The old god Zhang Sanfeng said: "After the leader of the Xiong Gang comes, the old Taoist will take you to the Renzu Temple to settle down, so that you will have a formal identity as a prehistoric human race!"

It is the obligation and responsibility of the older generation to bring new members to settle their homes.

Although no one said it clearly, both Zhang Sanfeng and Zhao Linger automatically understood the meaning.

"good!"

Mark and Wan Biyao nodded together.

After a while, the altar shone again and Xiongba's figure appeared.

"The leader of the Xiong Gang is here, welcome!"

Mark and the other two met.

"Old Dao Zhang, Brother Mark, Miss Wan!"

Xiongba opened his eyes and found that he had come to a strange world and met three familiar group members.

The brilliance of the sun fell from the nine heavens, reflecting the clouds in the sky in all colors.

This is the prehistoric world.

"Haha, the old Taoist will take everyone to the Renzu Hall first!"

After everyone was making a noise, Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Okay, please lead the way with Old Dao Zhang!"
To be continued...