"Bow! Shoot the arrow!"

When the morning sun shone into the village, the young men of the Qingyi tribe, led by the archer Qingying, arranged neatly on the martial arts field.

"Swish swish swish!"

The sharp arrow leaves the string and whistles through the sky.

Arrows were deeply thrust on the iron-wood target, and the tail of the arrow made of the feathers of the goshawk was trembling.

"It hit the bullseye, and it's three points. Not bad, boys, you haven't been lazy these days."

Qingying glanced at the target and was quite satisfied with the archery skills of these teenagers.

Hitting the bullseye is a basic requirement, but, a three-pointer is the embodiment of strength. Being able to shoot three-pointer on the iron-wood target, these young men's cultivation level is at least the sixth level of the "Witch Man" realm.

In a large tribe, this strength is naturally not very strong. In a small tribe like Qingyi tribe, it is already a good power.

"Da da da da!"

At this time, a sound of footsteps rang out.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Qing Ming slowly walking towards the shooting range with a long bow in his arms.

"Why is Qingming coming again?"

Qingying, who taught the teenager's archery skills, couldn't help but sigh and shook her head when she saw this stubborn and strong boy.

There are many things in this world that cannot be successful by hard work!

"Qing Ming? Why is this waste coming again?"

"Can he not come? If the young man in the tribe does not participate in training, he will not distribute food. If he does not come, will he starve to death?"

"What can he train like this? He can't even see his eyes, and he can still shoot arrows?"

"Just make a living? He has been eating vain for so many years!"

Seeing Qingming coming, some of the teenagers on the shooting range mocked him disdainfully, some shook their heads sympathetically, and some ignored them.

"Qingming, you..."

Qingying looked at Qingming who was walking into the shooting range silently, opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak.

"Uncle Qingying, my eyes are ready."

Qingming raised his bow and arrow, facing the target in front of him, and nodded at Qingying with a smile.

"alright?"

Hearing this, Qingying was stunned and looked up at Qingming's eyes. There was still grayish white and ignorant.

"well……"

With a long sigh, Qingying shook her head.

"Hmph! He is still blind, but he is still talking nonsense? Who are you lying to? Even if you are eating a waste of money, there is no need to lie, right?"

At this time, a young man standing next to Qingming glanced at Qingming's gray eyes and snorted heavily.

"I'm no longer blind, and... from now on, I won't need to eat nothing anymore!"

With a calm smile, Qingming raised his bow and took an arrow, aimed at the target in front of him, and pulled the bowstring.

"Buzz!"

With a sound of a string, the sharp arrow left the string and flew through the air. The sharp sound of breaking through the air seemed to tear apart the sky.

"boom!"

With a violent explosion, the sharp arrow hit the bull's eye. And... directly penetrated the target!

"No?"

"Is this a fool?"

"A blind man can shoot arrows even? He even shot through the target? Isn't this possible?"

Seeing this arrow, the entire shooting range was in an uproar.

The boys opened their mouths one by one and couldn't close them for a long time!

"You...you..."

Qingying jumped to Qing Ming, looking at the gray-white and glorious boy with shocked face, "Can you shoot? And... shoot through the target? Are you already at the tenth level of the Witcher Realm?"

"Uncle Qingying, I can see it, and my cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds."

Qingming put down his longbow and smiled at Qingying, "Uncle Qingying, can I come here to participate in training in the future?"

"You...what is going on? How could you suddenly see it? And your cultivation has grown so much?"

Qing Ming's performance was simply a miracle. Qing Ying found it unbelievable.

"The ancestor spirit showed his holy and gave him grace."

This is what "Mu Emperor" asked him to say. In Qing Ming's heart, "Mu Emperor" is an ancestral spirit that is even older than the ancestral spirit. It is naturally very correct to say that it is the ancestral spirit that shows saints.

"Ancestor...the ancestor spirit shows his holy?"

Qingying widened her eyes and was dazed.

When did the "ancestral spirit" become so generous? Didn't it give me any grace after offering sacrifices frequently? Now I don't even offer sacrifices, so I just give me grace?

It is related to the ancestor spirit, and no one can say anything about this matter.

In the tribes in the southern wilderness, the ancestor spirit is the most sacred. The ancestor spirit of each tribe is the guardian god, the guide, and the source of strength.

Although this kind of blessing from the ancestors is rare, it is not without it.

It is also very troublesome to find such a thing to prove. The ancestor spirit has been sleeping deep in the ancestral land for many years and will not wake up unless it is a sacrifice.

During the sacrifice, it is rare to have an opportunity. Who would waste this opportunity? Ask if the ancestor spirit has blessed Qingming?

"Well, since you can see it, come and participate in the training!"

Looking at Qing Ming's gray eyes, Qingying was speechless. She was obviously still blind! How could she see it? What magical powers did the ancestor spirit use?

I'm afraid that only the ancestor spirit can do this miracle that can be seen by even the blind man.

"Very good, this young man Qingming has already started to set off! There is Mu Emperor fooling around there, so I don't have to worry about it."

Li Yu found a floating island in the southern desert, arranged it casually, created a simple cave, and began to study the gains obtained from Pangu.

"According to Xiao Meng's theory of the world, Pangu, Nuwa, and even the sceptical Three Qings, should be considered 'he-me'?"

Just based on Li Yu's memory, he could find many worlds where characters such as the Three Pure Ones exist, such as the "Fengshen World", such as the "Journey to the West", and the "Legend of the White Snake", "Shushan", etc.

The three pure worlds in these different strengths, some are so powerful that they are boundless, and some are overturned by monkeys.

According to Xiao Meng's world, these should be considered "he me".

"Not care about this for now. See if the 'Yao Plate of Creation' in this world is that magical. Look at how capable Pangu in this world is."

Releasing his soul, Li Yu began to realize the rules of heaven and earth contained in the Jade Plate of Creation.

"The three thousand great ways are all in it. The jade plate of creation is indeed true."

Although I don’t know if the jade plate of fortune in the “precious world” is like this. But the “jade plate of fortune” in front of me really contains all the laws of this world.

"This is the easiest rule of heaven and earth to succeed."

In other worlds, Li Yu had to find various ways to obtain the rules of heaven and earth. In this world, it would take no effort to directly rob Pangu.

Well, it’s only once to rob Pangu!

If Pangu was not in a difficult state and Li Yu wanted to rob him, he would probably have taken the "Sky Axe" in front of him.

It is easy to handle the rules of heaven and earth. I have had the experience of understanding the rules of heaven and earth many times and controlling the rules of heaven and earth. It is very easy to integrate the rules of heaven and earth into our own origins.

But... Chaos is more troublesome!

"Pangu never thought about it? He never thought about what chaos is?"

Li Yu shook his head helplessly.

Pangu was born from chaos, then created the world, cut through chaos, and gave birth to this Pangu world.

However, his impression of chaos was just... what's the "black paint and black" thing?

"I'm most annoyed by this kind of big-hearted guy!"

Li Yu was so depressed!
Chapter completed!