I rely on krypton gold to be invincible

The Zongmen was defeated, and the entire alliance was defeated, and it was a disastrous defeat. There was no hope of a comeback.

That's why they will burn everything together, preferring to close the entire small world, even if it can no longer be opened, at least it will not fall into the hands of the enemy.

I was given up.

But at the same time, he also saved his life.

My mood at this moment is very complicated, and it is difficult to record it in words.

I think, the group of juniors in the Boundary Crossing Hall may have died long ago...

[Tiandi Calendar 2276024, August [-]th...]

After decades of living in isolation.

I decided to live a good life in this world.

Maybe, I am already the only survivor of the entire sect, at least I have to leave something behind.

Relying on my strength and my status as a "god", I easily became the patriarch of the entire barbarian tribe.

I taught them a lot.

But they are all fools, with defective brains and limited understanding.

I also tried to teach them the pure body training method of their sect.

But they couldn't cultivate at all, as if they were inherently restricted, so I had no choice but to give up.

But overall, it's a decent try.

The only problem is-

The barbarian woman's place is too big, I don't feel it at all.

Grass! !

Maybe I should try to develop some special body doubling techniques that can be used in this small world.

Well, that's a great idea.

……

[Tiandi Calendar 2276049, November [-]th...]

I have a son.

My attempt to create a special technique of body doubling ended in failure.

The power of the Patriarch, even if it covers a world and has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, it is not something I can shake.

I can only kneel down in admiration.

But I still allowed one of the dozen or so concubines to conceive my child.

Well, the fecundity of human beings is really great.

I found that my son was taller, stronger, more vigorous and more perfect than the other barbarians since he was born.

Ha, what an irony, the sect has always looked down on these mixed races, who would have expected that the blood of Ti Xiu would be so compatible with them?

I decided to build a set of armor and weapons for him, using the materials I found in the center of the earth when I traveled all over the world.

In this way, I can guarantee that my blood will always be the royal family of the barbarian tribe.

……

[Tiandi Calendar 2276927, January [-]th...]

1000 years...

When I was young, I was full of arrogance and looked down on Canglonghai. I thought that I would become a mighty person with a strong reputation in the realm, and be the lord of the palace and even the lord of the palace.

I never thought that most of my life would be dedicated to a group of barbarians, a group of mixed races.

For thousands of years, I have led the tribe to grow gradually.

I taught them how to make traps, smelt metal, and domesticate many animals, defeating the descendants of wild beasts and fierce beasts one after another.

This world is not suitable for farming, so I opened up hunting grounds to ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing for generations.

After thousands of years of practice, relying on my talent and soaking in the Jiuzhuan Tianchi many times, I have cultivated the body training method to the point of being comparable to great power.

Even in the small world, I regained the power to shake continents, move mountains and seas, and move stars.

But what's the use of this?

I can't get out for a long time.

1000 years have passed, my eldest son has died of old age for many years.

The one who inherits my throne now is my great-grandson.

Although my life is still very long, I abdicated early to avoid some disputes that caused me headaches.

I live well, and my children and grandchildren are also very filial.

I thought that my life would end like this, and die of old age in obscurity in this small world.

Until that day:

In my sleep, I met a mysterious person—a real "human", not a barbarian.

He calls himself "Mr. Chu"...

Chapter 387 The Mystery of Yuanzu and Mr. Zhu

Mr. Zhu?

Mr. Zhu again? !

Qin Yi's pupils shrank, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Cang Wujiu, both of whom could see the horror and shock in each other's eyes.

The ancestor of this barbarian, "Fang Tianxing", the true disciple of the ancient Jiuzhuan Tiangong, was from ancient times.

At least 10 years ago!

How could he, in his sleep, meet the "Mr. Zhu" of this era? !

"Could it be that Mr. Zhu has the power to travel across time and space and return to the past?"

"Or is he an immortal monster who has lived from ancient times to the present?!"

"But how is this possible?"

In Qin Yi's mind, every thought was flickering and ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.

In this inch-gold Tianyu:

A corner of a huge, earth-shattering secret has been revealed.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the barbarians and a true disciple of the ancient Jiuzhuan Tiangong met "Mr. Zhu"!

He couldn't believe it:

Some people can travel through time and space to reverse the time, or live for hundreds of thousands of years.

Because this has overturned all common sense.

"Master...how could it be?!"

Cang Wujiu at the side was also overwhelmed with all kinds of complicated conjectures and doubts bursting out.

If it weren't for Chen Kaihai and Luo Zhen, who were scruples aside, their spiritual sense would be banned again.

He couldn't bear it long ago, and communicated with Qin Yi's spiritual thoughts.

"Hahaha……"

Chen Kaihai on the side didn't notice anything.

He patted Luo Zhen on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "This barbarian Yuanzu is really interesting. He can let a barbarian woman conceive his offspring?"

"Well, what else is Mr. Zhu, who can pass the barrier of the world and transmit the image into his dream?"

"There must be a huge secret in it!"

Chen Kaihai smiled, and suddenly found that Luo Zhen didn't respond.

He took a look, but found that something was wrong with Luo Zhen.

"This……"

Luo Zhen was stunned, looking at the last few lines, thoughts surged in his mind:

"Mr. Zhu? The same title as my adoptive father?"

"Well, it should be a coincidence..."

Luo Zhen thought about it again and thought it should be a coincidence.

After all, it was hundreds of thousands of years apart.

Moreover, there are too many people with the surname Zhu in the world, and there are more than one or two.

"Brother Luo?"

Chen Kaihai at the side asked carefully, "Are you okay?"

"Could it be you, what did you find in the diary left by the barbarian ancestor "Fang Tianxing"? "

"It's nothing."

Luo Zhen shook his head, and said, "It should be because I misunderstood something."

"Is it?"

When Chen Kaihai heard the words, he didn't pay much attention.

The conversation between the two also awakened Qin Yi and Cang Wujiu, they turned their heads sideways, suppressing their emotions in their hearts.

"Luo Zhen may not have imagined that his adoptive father is probably the Mr. Zhu whom Fang Tianxing has met."

"As for Chen Kaihai, he does seem to know nothing about Mr. Zhu..."

Qin Yi's eyes flickered.

Before, he and Cang Wujiu asked Chen Kaihai a few words while tapping sideways.

But Chen Kaihai was at a loss for Mr. Zhu.

The two of them gradually put this matter behind them.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to leave the small world of Nine Turns, he discovered this shocking secret.

"call……"

Qin Yi let out a breath, and continued to look down, only to find that there was no record on the golden slate.

He frowned, and immediately turned to look at the old barbarian aside, and asked:

"What about the rest?"

The old barbarian was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "God, this is all the records left by Yuan Zu, there is nothing left."

Qin Yi frowned when he heard this.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the barbarians "Fang Tianxing" met the extremely mysterious "Mr. Zhu".

What did they communicate?What happened after that?

This should have been the biggest secret!

As a result, there is nothing below?

"Are you sure it's gone?"

Cang Wujiu at the side couldn't help but leaned over and stared at the old barbarian with suspicion.

"I'm quite sure."

The old barbarian nodded, and then smiled wryly: "Several gods, I can assure you that Yuan Zu only left this golden slate."