"By then, I'll surely have a piece of astonishingly good news for you."
The others could only laugh helplessly at his words.
Was Shen Nong Clan really that stingy?
They hadn't even gotten a proper look yet.
And he already wouldn't let them see?
That was just too petty.
In the blink of an eye,
several more years passed.
The Primordial Chaos World remained peaceful.
One day,
Shen Nong Clan's booming laughter suddenly rang out from the Human Sacred Land.
"Hahahahahaha..."
It immediately caught the attention of several Human Race Leaders.
Ever since Shen Nong Clan had returned,
he had been hidden deep within Shouyang Mountain.
He wouldn't let anyone come near.
He had been secretly tinkering with all sorts of strange things.
Now, seven or eight years had passed.
And suddenly, he had made such a racket.
Could it be that Shen Nong Clan's research had finally succeeded?
Several Human Race Leaders flashed into the depths of Shouyang Mountain.
"What's going on?"
"Has your research finally succeeded?"
When Shen Nong Clan saw the leaders arrive,
he burst into hearty laughter.
His eyes brimmed with smug delight.
"Seven or eight years have passed now..."
"And the things I brought back have already been successfully cultivated more than ten times."
"Their numbers have increased several hundredfold, at the very least."
"At long last, my hard work has paid off."
At those words,
the other leaders were overjoyed.
As the saying went, food came first.
Now that they had so much grain,
all they had to do was distribute it among the people of the Primordial World.
The Human Race could farm according to the seasons,
and surely everyone would have enough to eat.
And with plenty of hunting and livestock raising,
wouldn't everyone be able to eat both grain and meat?