Chapter 1900 Stewing Slowly

1900

Regarding the Chosen One, Ye Fan also checked the information.

The Chosen One means the person chosen by the Dao of Heaven.

They were originally ordinary human beings, but they may have been influenced by the aura of the prehistoric world, and gradually possessed special abilities.

In Ye Fan's view, this is actually a kind of "mutation", but unlike the supernatural beings on Earth, once the Chosen ones appear, their descendants will have a high probability of inheriting these abilities.

In the beginning, the chosen ones were relatively weak, because they didn't have a complete cultivation system, so they couldn't compete with the clan.

However, as more and more chosen ones appeared and intermarried with each other, the probability of their offspring inheriting abilities also increased greatly.

Gradually, many outstanding figures appeared, who systematized their cultivation and formed great families, whose influence became stronger and stronger.

The chosen ones, like the clan, are all talented people. However, the clan blood needs to be cultivated and awakened, which is more difficult.

The chosen one is different, even if they don't practice, as long as they have talent, they can use it to some extent.

The Chosen Ones are now divided into three categories: Xuanshi, Warlocks, and Xuansu Saints.

A Xuanshi is similar to a warrior. His talents lie in three types: qi and blood, bones, and spiritual thoughts, and he mainly focuses on himself.

The combination of these three will produce a kind of energy called "mysterious power", so as to complete the step-by-step realm breakthroughs such as forming alchemy and shaping spirits.

Warlocks are similar to mages, with a variety of talents, such as wind, thunder, water, fire, sand, stone, vegetation, even light and darkness, all kinds of prehistoric world forces can be manipulated.

Relatively speaking, warlocks are more like traditional cultivators, but they are more focused on the aura of specific attributes, rather than the traditional absorption and use of various auras.

However, the combination of the two, the Xuansu Holy Physique, is the most domineering, impeccable talent.

Of course, although the Xuansu Saint Physique is highly talented, what achievements can be achieved in the end depends on the individual.

"This Chosen One seems to be more advanced than the clan..." Ye Fan studied for a while, and felt that it was reasonable for the Chosen One to overthrow the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

After all, for the clan to become talented, awakening the blood is a difficulty.

But the chosen one, not to mention the intermarriage of various ethnic groups, does not need to be awakened, just have children...

There is another point that makes the clan most helpless - the clan does not intermarry, but the chosen one can intermarry with the clan!

This means that if this development continues, sooner or later, the clan may be assimilated by the Chosen One.

At that time, some clan children may not bother to practice clan blood martial arts, but directly follow the path of the chosen one to practice.

"It's no wonder that the imperial family didn't rush to kill them all. There are quite a lot of marriages and marriages..."

Ye Fan looked at the history he found, every generation of emperors would marry women from the four major clans.

Moreover, the princes and princesses who are born are basically only the chosen ones, who have given up the blood of the mother's family.

Ye Fan doesn't care too much about this kind of thing, he doesn't have much sense of belonging to the clan at all, but when he came to this prehistoric world, he was still the young master of the Shenlong clan...

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan felt uneasy, and began to search for information about the eldest princess Su Qingxue...

As a result, after a search, it was discovered that the eldest princess, as the royal princess, had no photos.

There is also very little information, only that Su Qingxue's mother is the late Concubine Zhen, she is the first daughter of the current emperor, and because her mother was favored back then, she was bestowed the title of eldest princess.

It seems that the royal family controls the Internet, so a lot of royal information cannot be found.

Hearing what Ye Shui said just now, he will marry Su Qingxue the day after tomorrow, if that's the case, then wait until the day after tomorrow, and he will see his true face naturally!

Ye Fan doesn't know what the future holds, but his goal now is very clear - to look at Su Qingxue first, and then to Chu Yunyao, to clarify some things as much as possible before talking.

The advantage of this Honghuangshi mobile phone is that it does not need to be charged, and Ye Fan is too lazy to sleep all night, constantly checking the information of this world, and remembering them one by one in his mind...

...

At the same time, somewhere in the prehistoric world, in a special bamboo forest.

The bamboos here are each hundreds of meters high, as thick as trees, and the air is filled with a thick aura of vegetation, and even has a touch of green.

Colorful strange birds, as big as cattle and sheep, flitted among the bamboo forests, making melodious chirps that were not commensurate with their size.

In the open space of a bamboo forest, there are several elegant and exquisite bamboo houses, with stone tables, rattan chairs, and scattered arrangement.

At this moment, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in gray and white loose clothes with loose hair was squatting beside a clay stove, stuffing firewood under the stove.

"Ahem..." A puff of white smoke came out, and the man choked, but he still had a look of enjoyment.

An old man in a gray cloth shirt came out of a small bamboo hut next to him, holding a large plate of garlic in his hand.

"Master, after peeling the garlic, should I put it directly into the pot?" the old man asked the middle-aged man.

"Hey, don't worry, Ah Qun, you can smash the garlic with a knife, it will taste better," the man said.

The old man smiled and nodded, walked to the side, and smashed the garlic one by one with a bamboo kitchen knife.

"Come here, give me the garlic." The man took a plate of garlic, and then lifted the lid of the iron pot.

A strong and special fragrance came to the nostrils, making the man take a deep breath in enjoyment.

"Hmm... this scent, this oil, tsk tsk... put the garlic you brought over, sliced ​​ginger, add some aniseed ingredients, and use Baiqiong pollen and seven candles from the prehistoric world to enhance the flavor Son……"

As the man said, he put in some materials prepared next to him.

After finishing, the man took a bamboo shovel and stirred slowly in the pot.

"By the way, Ah Qun... that kid should be here, right? I feel that something has changed..."

"Master, you must know better than the villain. It really came, fell into the water, and is now in the Zhenbeihou Mansion of the Dazheng Imperial City," the old man said with a smile.

"Oh? Zhenbeihou Mansion?" The man smiled playfully, "Interesting... It seems that he did something that I didn't expect."

"Master, I'm afraid you are a little anxious to wait?"

The man shook his head and sighed, "Yeah... I'm worried. If I wait like this, I'll almost finish eating all the delicious food."

"Although it took some time, it didn't take too long. If the master really doesn't think there is anything delicious, you can go a little farther next time and go to Guhai to look for it," the old servant suggested.

The man shook his shovel, "It makes sense, we should go to Guhai Quietly, there should be a lot of delicious food..."

Suddenly, the old servant noticed something, looked down at the fire under the stove, and said, "My lord, the fire doesn't seem to be strong enough, can I get some more firewood?"

"No need, I made the fire smaller on purpose. The bones of the clear water lion are a good thing. To boil such a good thing, you usually have to simmer it on a low heat, a low fire...slow..." The man whispered muttered.

The old servant on the side squinted his eyes and nodded...