This gap is naturally not Ye Yu's fault. Cao Mao's civilization has never been destroyed since the beginning.
When the system arrived, his level of civilization had already reached the feudal era.
The social level, language system, etc. are all very complete, and it officially took off after the system came.
Unlike Ye Yu's host, whose civilization had just collapsed, everything had to start from scratch.
Fortunately, all of this can be caught up. Now Cao Mao's development progress has begun to slow down significantly, and he can no longer invest a large number of creation points to accelerate the time torrent as before.
His creation point cannot sustain hundreds of years of acceleration and will dry up.
Cao Mao's face froze: "Potential enemy? Who is it?"
He was very surprised and fearful about the potential enemies mentioned by the system. His own system did not even take the star lord of the second-level civilization seriously.
The system remained silent in response to Cao Mao's inquiry. The rules restricted it from revealing the assessment, but it could still serve as a necessary warning.
[The host only needs to develop quickly. The opponent is a huge threat and has the same potential as you! ]
Cao Mao's pupils shrank. Their potentials are at the same level? !
He himself doesn't know his own limits, but with the system, the possibilities are endless.
The system's answer surprised him. He was not a fool, and he had some guesses about the hint of his system.
Cao Mao narrowed his eyes slightly: "I understand, I will develop it as soon as possible."
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The picture returns.
After sending Li Muzi back, Jiang Fan continued to open the torrent of time.
"This development efficiency is still too low. Should I intervene personally..."
Jiang Fan pondered.
[The host has his own specialties. If the human civilization wants to make a big leap, it must first solve the language problem. If this kind of thing does not take time to evolve, it can only be forcibly intervened. The host is not good at the language system. ]
Ye Yu reminded.
"That's right..."
Jiang Fan nodded. That was the only way. "System, use the summoning from another world. This time, get a linguist to help the development of civilization."
[Ding! No problem, calling... Please wait...]
The world channel opened this time was not the world of Li Zimu, but Ye Yu sensed it and found it was just an ordinary world.
After understanding the situation of this world, Ye Yu selected a suitable candidate.
[Ding! The time traveler is ready! ]
"Okay, then let's launch it into Earth."
Jiang Fan nodded, but at this time Ye Yu spoke again: "The situation this time is a bit special."
"special?"
Jiang Fan was puzzled.
[This candidate is quite old. If he only travels through time physically, he won't be able to survive for long.]
Jiang Fan was stunned after hearing this. Since he is a great scholar who is proficient in languages, his qualifications must be very high. His age is indeed a problem.
"Is there a solution?"
[You only need to transfer your soul. I can keep his body for the time being. ]
"That's fine... There's not much difference, so I'll just go with the soul!"
So Ye Yu put this person's soul into a human being who had just given birth to life.
...
"Huh? What's going on? Why can't I open my eyes..."
Wei Zixuan tried hard to open his eyes.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open those heavy eyes.
Not only that, he also lost all control over himself.
This change made him wonder if he had become a vegetable.
He was just taking a short nap on the chair, but how come he suddenly came to his senses and behaved like this?
Wei Zixuan didn't know how long he had spent in this dark place.
He was always in a dazed state, only conscious for a dozen minutes a day, and the rest of the time he was in a coma.
As time passed, his perception gradually became clearer, and he gradually figured out where he was...
In the womb!!!
Coming to this conclusion really scared him. He was already in his forties, how could he have returned to his mother's womb?
However, as he continued to confirm, he had to accept this reality. He also had a general understanding of the routines of novels that young people read. There were only two situations for him now:
1: Traveling through time.
Two: Reborn.
August passed like this in the outside world.
On this day, Wei Zixuan felt as if his head was being pulled.
As his entire body came out, he took big gulps of fresh air.
The vibration of the throat causes crying.
The humans around couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard Wei Zixuan crying. Crying means health.
Time flies and thirteen years have passed.
Wei Zixuan has figured out his situation. He has undoubtedly traveled through time, or rather his soul has traveled through time.
However, the world he traveled to was hard to describe. In his eyes, this was just a low-level primitive civilization tribe.
There isn't even a decent language system.
He once thought about making a change. With his knowledge, it would not be a problem to establish a language system here.
But unfortunately, he did not have enough prestige in the tribe, not to mention that he was still a child.
For this reason, he had to give up this idea for the time being and focus on improving his own prestige in the clan first.
This process will undoubtedly take a long time.
Fortunately, with his extraordinary knowledge, the tribe improved a lot under his guidance, and his status also rose.
Wei Zixuan took a nap under a tree: "Why do I feel that this tribe is a little weird, but I can't tell exactly what's weird about it..."
Over the years, he also felt the peculiarity of this tribe, a primitive civilization that did not even have a language system, and whose houses were built with cement, as were the surrounding walls.
This is so weird, human development history shouldn't be like this.
He had no choice but to bury it all in his heart. Until his death, he would never know that there was a time traveler before him.
After all, the tribe at that time had no written records.
"It seems that the leader is dying. He will pass away in a few years. By then, I will naturally be the one with the best chance of becoming the leader. That's when I will start to build the language system!"
Wei Zixuan was a little excited. After studying languages for a lifetime, there was nothing more exciting than establishing a language system for a civilization with his own hands!
Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the leader of the tribe called Wei Zixuan into the room.
There are some other human species in the house, and these human species have prestige in the tribe.
However, the prestige of these people was nothing compared to Wei Zixuan. He took a look around and realized that today was the day to select a leader.
The leader, leaning on his chair, looked at the people who had gathered with a serious expression.
Under the gaze of everyone, the leader signaled Wei Zixuan to step forward, and the other humans were not surprised by this result.
Everyone has seen Wei Zixuan's performance over the years, and everyone is very convinced that he has taken office.