Some are immortal emperors in a fantasy world, residing high in the heavens, eternal and indestructible, watching the world's ever-changing events.
After creating this forum, the cunning old man linked it to all the worlds and brought in countless transmigrators who had left Earth.
Here, everyone is equal, and regardless of their real-life identity, everyone can speak freely.
You can share your cultivation difficulties; perhaps some experts will be in a good mood and help you solve them.
It was precisely through this tactic that the atmosphere on the Zhutian Forum became very lively, with countless people posting and replying every day.
The mysterious forum administrator never shows his face, and no one knows his true identity, but the administrator, Taiqing Saint, is very active and often helps others solve problems in cultivation, making him very popular.
Of course, if it only has communication functions, then this forum is nothing special, no different from the online forums on Earth in my previous life.
The forum has several sections.
Hot posts, discussions, gossip, featured posts, tasks...
Each section contains tens of thousands of posts, and the number is increasing rapidly.
However, only the posts with the highest discussion volume can be included in the hot posts section, and then highlighted and included in the featured posts section.
At this moment, Xiao Ning looked around and saw that a post was pinned to the top of the hot posts and the task section.
[Mission: The prehistoric human race is in grave danger! Urgently needing aid!]
Posted by: Taiqing Sage
Post content:
At the time of the great calamity of the Lich race, the human race was newly born, but it was in turmoil and was being targeted by both the Lich and Demon races, facing the danger of extinction.
Of course, you all come from the ancestral star, so I won't go into details. Those who know, know.
Although the old Taoist is a Primordial Saint, he is above Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao, so it is inconvenient for him to help the human race.
Therefore, a request for help was posted.
Fellow transmigrators, if anyone is willing to lend a helping hand to the human race, please contact this old Taoist priest privately. The reward is generous, and I will never let you suffer any loss.
Please note that this mission is quite dangerous, therefore, it requires participants to be at least at the Immortal Golden Immortal realm.
The Wu and Yao races have two Yao emperors, Yao masters, ten Yao gods, and twelve Ancestral Witches, totaling twenty-five Great Luo Dao Lords. There are countless other Immortal Golden Immortals and Supreme Celestial Immortals.
...
Xiao Ning glanced at it and saw that it had only been a day since the post was published, but the number of replies had already reached tens of thousands.
Clearly, Taiqing's clone is doing quite well. He has high cultivation, is helpful, and has good interpersonal relationships. Most people are willing to give him face.
Moreover, Xiao Ning was not worried at all. Before coming to the Primordial Continent, Xiao Ning himself had already made arrangements with him. Currently, more than a dozen fellow villagers from the Ancestral Star at the Great Luo Dao Lord Realm had agreed to help, and there were even nearly a hundred Immortal Golden Immortals.
So why would he panic?
All we need to do is develop the human race and, incidentally, defend against those demon races that occasionally wander in to plunder.
The high-ranking members of the Lich and Demon races will be dealt with by the main body and the Taiqing clone.
They taught them to eat cooked food, build houses, weave clothes, hunt and fish, learn to read and write... and even to cultivate themselves.
These are the things that Xiao Ning and the other group members should be doing.
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Chapter 12 Summoning Group Members
The sun shines brightly overhead, its rays illuminating the vast expanse.
Qingqiu Mountain, a sacred place for the human race.
Looking around, there were people everywhere, stretching from outside the stone house all the way to a thousand miles away.
They were either wrapped in leaves or animal skins, and each of them was tall. Although they did not know how to cultivate, they were all innate spiritual bodies.
Even the innate powerhouses in the small world cannot match their physical strength.
At this moment, outside the ancestral land of the human race in Qingqiu Mountain, most of the human race had gathered to witness the grand ceremony of the succession of the second Great Elder of the human race.
Despite Xiao Ning's advice not to go through all that trouble, Feng would not listen to him.
Since the dawn of humanity, what hardships haven't we endured, what difficulties haven't we encountered, yet we've still managed to get through them all.
"...I hereby declare that Xiao Ning is the second Grand Elder of our human race!"
Everyone cheered after the wind announced that Xiao Ning would serve as the second Grand Elder, effective immediately.
Everyone looked at Xiao Ning on the high platform with awe, their eyes filled with worship and respect, and cheered, "Elder! Elder!"
"The torch will be passed on, and humanity will never perish!"
Xiao Ning took the wisp of firewood from Feng's hand, held it in his hands, raised it high, and uttered his own voice.
"Undying!"
"Undying!"
Everyone shouted in unison!
In the 500th year of the Human Race calendar, the second Great Elder, Xiao Ning, officially took over the reign, and the Human Race transitioned from chaotic, mixed-gender living to a system of separate family residences.