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Chapter 1950: The 1950th has arrived! Encountering primordial people?

Chapter 1950: The 1950th has arrived! Encountering primordial people?

After experimenting for a while, Wang Mang gradually lost his fresh interest in the new forms.

He immediately reverted to his original appearance.

From the various forms he had transformed into just now, Wang Mang also made some different discoveries.

For instance, while transformed into certain demon beasts, the toughness of his body increased, but at the same time, his ability to wield the power of the Great Dao decreased significantly.

Indeed, it was not without reason that those demon beasts, upon reaching certain realms of strength, chose to take on human form.

A strong body did not bring much convenience on the top-level battlefields.

On the contrary, the ability to use the power of the Great Dao could be endlessly variable.

Gazing into the pitch-black expanse beyond the altar, ripples suddenly emerged in Wang Mang’s eyes.

What kind of world would be next?

...

The concept of time became blurred, and it was unknown how much time had passed.

Wang Mang’s teleportation altar was finally about to reach its destination.

Just as it neared a certain world, a majestic and powerful voice suddenly echoed within the teleportation altar.

"Taiji gives birth to two instruments, which give rise to four symbols; four symbols give birth to eight trigrams; the cycle of six paths of rebirth.

From two instruments emerge four symbols, and from four symbols, all things are born; three paths of good and three paths of evil.

The Five Elements engender and restrain each other; extremes generate reversals, negativity leads to prosperity, extreme Yin begets Yang and extreme Yang begets Yin.

All things converge into one; the starting point is the endpoint and the endpoint a new beginning."

...

The resounding voice was like the melody of the Great Dao Heaven; its reverberation not only lingered but also cleansed the soul.

Even the unyielding Wang Mang felt his mind significantly lightened.

Sensing that the teleportation altar was about to stop, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes.

This world was not simple.

Immediately, a few moments passed, and the teleportation altar came to a complete standstill.

At the same time, the spatial channels surrounding the teleportation altar also vanished without a trace.

Only a barrier remained.

The moment he extended his perception, Wang Mang was dumbfounded.

For some reason, his perception seemed to be blocked by something.

It simply couldn’t penetrate half a meter outside the teleportation altar.

This caused his heart to instantly become apprehensive.

What was happening?

Wang Mang’s expression changed slightly, and his gaze swept around from time to time.

Streams of the Great Dao power shifted from a dormant state to enveloping his entire body, ready to be unleashed at any moment.

Without exaggeration, if Wang Mang were to release his power of the Great Dao without any reservation now, destroying an intermediate world would not be difficult.

Even with such formidable strength, he remained extremely cautious.

There was no helping it; the sudden appearance of a figure in the teleportation altar had made him somewhat paranoid.

This caused Wang Mang to pick up the caution that had been gradually slipping away.

Should any unusual rustling of wind or grass occur at this time, it would face Wang Mang’s thunderous assault.

Fortunately, after a few minutes, nothing out of the ordinary happened in the vicinity.

Wang Mang breathed a slight sigh of relief.

This scene also caused his two followers behind him to be somewhat baffled.

However, as the two curiously released their perception, they immediately understood why Wang Mang was on high alert.

Perception was blocked?!

Was this specially prepared by someone who had detected their arrival, or was the entire world like this?

Both questions emerged simultaneously in the minds of the three individuals.

As time passed, ten or so minutes went by.

And there stood Wang Mang and the other two, motionless and stunned.

Finally, Wang You couldn’t bear it any longer and, while keeping an eye on the surroundings, whispered, "Master, have you noticed anything unusual?"

Upon hearing his words, Wang Mang did not respond and continued trying to expand the range of his perception.

During this time, he even reinforced his efforts with a domineering spiritual will projection, but to no avail.

Perception seemed to be always confined around the three of them.

After such a long time with no activity, Wang Mang began to wonder if he was being overly cautious.

But just as he was about to relax, arrows suddenly filled the air from all directions.

Faced with this situation, Wang Mang’s pupils contracted instantly.

In the next moment, several dormant powers of the Great Dao within him erupted like a nuclear explosion, furiously pouring out.

The majestic power of the Great Dao, like a raging torrent, instantly tore through the barriers surrounding the teleportation altar.

At the same time, Wang Mang and the others finally got a clear view of the outside.

Unbeknownst to them, the area around the teleportation altar was now filled with figures.

Looking at the attires of these people, Wang Mang frowned.

Why do they look like primordial people?

Could the Second Loop of the universe also have uncivilized savages?

At the same time, his mind was filled with a continuous stream of alerts from the system.

"Devouring super weak chickens, obtained 0 Dao God Crystals."

"Devouring super weak chickens, obtained..."

...

After hearing the system’s words, Wang Mang simply retracted the power of the Great Dao.

Only then did the savages avoid being annihilated.

Wang Mang tried to extend his perception but found it could not be released.

Shaking his head, he gave up.

Watching the savages who had scattered in terror, Wang Mang had no intention of pursuing them.

A group of weaklings not even worth a Dao God Crystal had no right to die by his hand.

However, considering his unfamiliarity with this world, Wang Mang said to Wang You by his side:

"Capture a live one and bring it back."

The moment he heard the command, Wang You nodded.

Thump.

A muffled sound erupted, and he vanished from Wang Mang’s vicinity.

After just a few breaths, Wang You returned with a savage clad in beast skins in front of Wang Mang.

Seeing the panic-stricken look on the captive’s face, Wang Mang asked indifferently:

"What is this place?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the savage’s eyes expressed confusion, which was quickly replaced by fear.

Seeing no response from the other party, Wang Mang frowned. Could it be they don’t understand?

The next moment he tried using his spiritual will projection:

"What is this place?"

Strangely, Wang Mang’s spiritual will projection couldn’t establish a connection with the other.

It was as if the barbarian had no spiritual will projection at all.

This situation left Wang Mang somewhat puzzled.

It seemed that aside from a possible deficiency in intelligence, there were no other issues.

The muscle mass on the limbs looked quite significant.

How curious.

Wang Mang stroked his chin, his gaze surveying the savage.

Seeing that he couldn’t break free, the savage stopped struggling and just stared straight at Wang Mang.

At first glance, the savage seemed to have shed the earlier timidity.

Just then, a somewhat awkward voice unexpectedly reached Wang Mang’s ears.

"Pig... pig’s trotter, we mean no harm."

Hearing this voice, Wang Mang looked in the direction of the speaker.

At a glance, a smaller figure suddenly entered Wang Mang’s field of vision.

How should one describe this figure?

If he wasn’t mistaken, it should be female.

Short limbs, a delicate face.

She had a lolita vibe.

But the garment made from stitched beast skins gave off a somewhat unconventional appearance.