On Shouyang Mountain, a group of more than 100,000 people have divided several primitive tribes. Among them, the Suiren clan, which guards the flames, has the most people who build houses, occupying the richest areas on the mountain.

If this continues, at most a hundred years, Shouyang Mountain will not be able to accommodate so many people.

So, Chen Mang gathered the first generation of human races together and began to preach and preach, wanting them to learn some self-protection skills and lead the human race out of the mountains.

The first generation of human race was Nuwa, who imitated the innate Taoist body and had a very high talent and understanding. Chen Mang started from practicing Qi. In just ten years, someone had already overcome the tribulation and became a true immortal.

Among them, there are six peerless geniuses who have made celestial immortals within fifty years, namely Xuandu, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, Cihang, Guangchengzi, and Hong Shixian.

A hundred years have passed, Chen Mang felt that their cultivation level had slowed down and unconsciously stopped preaching.

The next moment, a merit fell from the sky and fell on Chen Mang.

Chen Mang gathered up his merits and said to everyone in front of him: "I have no relationship with you, so I will only talk about this time, seize the opportunity, and ask questions if you don't understand."

Xuandu asked anxiously: "Sir, I think the people of the tribe on the mountain have experienced birth, old age, sickness and death. How can we live forever?"

Chen Mang said with a solemn face: "A mortals have birth, old age, sickness and death, and ordinary immortals also have disasters of the five declines of heaven and man. If you want to transcend life and death, you must have great merits, great perseverance, and great opportunities. None of the three is indispensable."

Xuandu was thinking, frowned and fell silent.

Guangchengzi asked, "Sir, the two Lich clans have a large number of people, spread throughout the vast land, and feed on all things. Even our human race is in their recipes. If we lead the clans out, we must fight with them. How should we prevent causation?"

Chen Mang said: "The Tao is always inaction and everything is done. If others want to eat you, of course you have to protect yourself. This is a natural thing, and it is to follow the way of heaven and do not have to worry about being affected by cause and effect."

Guangchengzi suddenly became enlightened, and Manjushri, Samantabhadra and others also showed an sudden enlightenment.

At this time, Hong Shixian lifted the curly hair on his head, spit out a smoke ring, and yawned: "With that being said, I feel it is best to cut off the roots. As long as it is handled cleanly, there will be no cause and effect."

Chen Mang glanced at him and reminded him: "Remember to watch the dish. The Wu Clan's Hou Tu and the Demon Clan's Xihe Neng are both good at calculations, so don't attack those close to them."

Hong Shixian smiled flatteringly and said, "Hey, sir, you see, I'm leaving now. Just get me some more Huazi before leaving!"

Chen Mang rolled his eyes and took out a handful of tobacco seeds: "Go and plant it yourself."

Hong Shixian took out the Thunder Emailbox, the magic weapon that Chen Mang gave him with joy, put the seeds in, then stood up and walked towards the Suiren tribe.

The others also said goodbye to Chen Mang and returned to their respective tribes to prepare.

The next morning, six teams left Shouyang Mountain in a mighty manner.

Chen Mang stood on the Akime Mountain and watched them leave, saying with a sigh: "It's now pure."

Qing'er smiled sly and said squintly: "I feel you are too happy too early."

Chen Mang was stunned and looked at Qing'er in confusion. He stared at Qing'er for a while, a little confused.

At this time, Qing'er removed the magic power on her body. Chen Mang immediately felt a strong vitality from her that was the same as hers. He immediately grabbed Qing'er's hand in surprise: "Qing'er, you are pregnant!"

Qing'er's face showed a smile full of maternal glory: "Well, it's been two hundred years, are you surprised? Calculate the time, the little guy is going to be born tomorrow. I think you may not be quiet anymore."

Chen Mang smiled and promised: "I left it to me. I just took care of the children? I haven't taken care of them before!"

As he was talking, Chen Mang suddenly remembered the identity of the Qing'er Dragon Clan...

Well, Qing'er won't lay a dragon egg for herself and let her hatch it?

After asking for doubts, Chen Mang was hit on the ground with a punch and giggled.

Qing'er gave him a speechless look and went to the cave to prepare.

Upon learning that his child was about to be born, Chen Mang also anxiously set up a mountain protection formation on Akime Mountain, using the cosmic heart condensed by six infinite gems as the array eyes, the star array map blinded the secrets of heaven, wrapped the entire Shouyang Mountain, and then stood on the top of the mountain and became alert.

A whole night passed, a purple morning glow rose from the sky, and a baby's laughter came from the cave.

Chen Mang flashed and appeared in the cave. He came to the edge of the bed. He looked at Qing'er, who was holding a pink and tender baby girl with a happy smile on his face and walked up to hug Qing'er.

"Qing'er, give my daughter a name."

"Well, just call her baby, baby Chen."

The baby in his arms seemed very satisfied with the name and grinned happily.

Seeing this, Qing'er took out a bottle containing ginseng juice and stuffed it into the baby's mouth. The baby's eyes immediately shiny and wrapped them up.

After eating a bottle of ginseng juice, the baby blinked his cute big eyes and grabbed the empty bottle and shook it, as if he wanted to eat it again.

Chen Mang glanced at her bulging belly and said, "You can't give her any more food. I'll just coax her to sleep first, and then eat when I wake up."

Qing'er nodded, came to the bed with her baby in her arms, and looked at the baby, and said in a kind and warm voice: "Mom tells you a bedtime story. There was a mountain in the past, and there were three little pigs in the mountain..."

The baby closed his eyes and waited for the following text. After a while, he couldn't help but open his eyes in confusion.

When I looked at my mother's face, I found that she had closed her eyes and made a slight whirring sound. She was actually asleep?

The baby suddenly showed a look of contempt, then made a grievance expression and looked at his father.

Chen Mang smiled and picked up the baby and said, "Your mother is tired, let dad continue to tell you. There was a mountain in the past, and there were three piglets in the mountain, and the piglets... Well, the piglets are delicious." As he said that, his head tilted, pressed on the pillow and shouted.

Chen Baobao lay down in Chen Mang's arms, staring at his unreliable parents, and his cheeks were so angry that he bulged.

The baby is sad, but the baby can't say it...

Chen Baobao ummed a few times, moved his short hands and feet hard, broke free from Chen Mang's arms, climbed to the edge of the bed with his own strength, grabbed the ginseng fruit and sucked it.

Seeing that the juice was absorbed, the baby threw away the ginseng fruit in his hand, and his eyes were placed on a bright red fruit, and crawled towards the fruit with a smile.

After half a day, the baby's body had grown to the size of a five-year-old child. He burped with satisfaction. Then he returned to the bed, holding Chen Mang and Qing'er in one hand and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!