Comic: The Strongest Kryptonian

Although the century-old imperial city of the ancient oriental country does not have a long history, it also embodies the essence of five thousand years of Chinese architectural craftsmanship.

But even so, in this ancient world, the Chinese Imperial City seemed a bit ordinary.

But as the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. It also depends on who lives in it.

Little did they know that the famous Sanqing, Nuwa and other future destined saints were only living in the caves of Xianfeng Lingshan at this time.

At this moment, the eyes of the two visiting Western Taoists suddenly lit up when they saw this architectural style that had never appeared in the wild.

Although the palace in front of me is not a good treasure, it is extremely majestic.

For a moment, both of them thought about refining a blessed land as grand as this in the future.

Looking at each other, the man who was previously called brother said: "Junior brother, this is my first visit, and I don't know who the master is. Why don't you and I come together, and we won't lose etiquette."

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The conversation between the two people at the door was also watched by Kani from a distance.

He didn't expect that the two shameless, scoundrel-like figures in the legend would actually be so polite.

He felt that his previous understanding of prehistoric times was too one-sided.

After all, those ancient novels are just the fabrications of later generations of writers. Who can really know the true personalities of these legendary characters?

However, due to preconceptions, Kahn did not directly believe that what he saw was real.

Maybe the world he is in now is from a certain story?

Or maybe, including myself, and the series of processes from the beginning to DC, and then to the present, maybe they were all written by some boring third-rate street writer?

What's more, maybe even the world in which the author exists is just a fantasy? Who can say for sure?

He once thought out of boredom that living things exist in planets, planets exist in galaxies, and galaxies exist in the universe. Then does the universe also exist in some unknown space?

Or rather, is it just a cell in a huge organism?

Shaked his head. Kahn felt like he was thinking too far ahead.

He calmed down and appeared in a hall in the center of an imperial city. The material reorganization ability behind him was activated, and a very luxurious and spacious seat appeared directly behind him.

Kahn's body slowly levitated, his legs crossed, and he sat cross-legged on the luxurious chair like an old monk in meditation.

At this time, the two figures from the outside were already standing in front of the main entrance of the palace.

"Western monk Zhunti, please invite me to see you. Please also ask the senior to show up to see you."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the palace.

When Kahn heard this voice, he smiled.

Suihou didn't see any movement from him. The space was distorted, and two figures suddenly appeared slowly from a rotating vortex.

Such a scene shocked the two people outside the door.

In just a moment, they realized that the master of this palace was not something they two brothers could afford to offend.

At the same time, they also saw the figure of Kahn suddenly appearing in front of them.

They didn't dare to use their immortal power to tell Kahn what kind of cultivation he had.

Because being able to move the two brothers to the palace in an instant without anyone noticing is probably not something that ordinary powers can do.

After all, even if their cultivation level is not very high now, they can still stand firm in this primitive world.

But even so, they still didn't notice any movement and arrived here in an instant. How could they not be frightened.

But at the same time, excitement surged in their hearts.

Great powers, powerful great powers. Although there are many of them in the ancient world, none of these great powers are hiding in the deep mountains and forests, concentrating on hard work and not caring about worldly affairs.

Not to mention being able to see it in person.

Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other, and both of them had the idea of ​​​​becoming a disciple.

At this time, Kahn's steady voice came from above at the right time.

"Why did you two come to compete? You actually disturbed my purity."

Kahn's voice was plain but majestic. When they heard it, Zhunti and the two of them trembled.

No, this powerful man seems to be a little angry because the two of them came without warning.

Suddenly, the two brothers seemed to have the same mind, and they knelt down in front of Kahn, and one of them said: "Senior, please calm down! We are both creatures born in the West at the beginning of the prehistoric times, but we have been After trillions of years of hard work, my two brothers have never been able to find a way forward, so they chose to leave the cave in order to find a powerful disciple."

"Please also ask Senior to accept us as disciples. We will definitely live up to Senior's reputation."

In this ancient world, apart from their strength, the most important thing for these practitioners is their face.

Zhunti didn't believe that this powerful man with unfathomable strength would not care about his own face.

However, for Kahn who came from the later generations, face is really something that even a dog doesn't want.

"Please come back, I have no plans to recruit disciples yet."

As if he didn't care at all about what the two of them were thinking, Kahn just waved his sleeves casually, and immediately the figures of Zhunti and the two of them disappeared directly.

At this time, Kahn shook his head and said speechlessly: "The future Destined Saint will be Hongjun's disciple in the future. I am so full that I will be discipled by others, and there will be two bald heads in the future. If you are two Female apprentice, maybe I should consider it."

As he spoke, Kahn's figure slowly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

As for the two people who were picked up by Zhunti who was thrown out by Kahn, they all looked helpless at this time.

"Hey, junior brother, it seems that we have no source of blessings. When we meet such a powerful person, they don't even look down on us." The elder Jie Yin sighed, with a somewhat painful look on his face.

Zhunti, on the other hand, was a little indignant, "Humph, what kind of power is that? Our two brothers are innate creatures with extraordinary congenital abilities. Why does he look down on us?"

"Shh, junior brother, be careful what you say." Jieyin hurriedly reached out and covered Jieyin's mouth, for fear of being overheard by the powerful man before.

However, nothing happened next, which made Jie Yin feel relieved.

"Junior brother, haven't you noticed yet? Where we are now." Zhunti's tone suddenly became very serious.

Hear the words. Zhunti was stunned for a moment before he noticed his surroundings.

But when he took a clear look at his surroundings, he was shocked to find that he had returned to the cave where he and his senior brother lived without knowing when.

Suddenly, Zhunti stopped talking. Even his heart was beating a little.

I had known that the cave between the two of them was hundreds of millions of miles away from where Kahn was, but the other party just waved his sleeves and made an understatement, and the two brothers returned from a distant place in an instant. In the cave, and the location is so accurate.

With such strength, I am afraid that even the legendary Space Demon God is far from having such magical powers, right?

After understanding Kahn's terrifying strength, Zhunti didn't dare to complain anymore. Jieyin glanced at his brother, and did not mention going out to look for opportunities again, and began to meditate peacefully in the cave.

Zhunti could only calm down his emotions slowly and sat up cross-legged.

As for whether Kahn heard the conversation here? Of course he heard it.

According to his estimation, his strength in this world is many times greater than that of the so-called Heavenly Saint.

Even Hongjun in the future may be just a slightly stronger large ant in his eyes.

After all, it's not like he did nothing during these hundreds of thousands of years.

The originally huge source of magic has shrunk by half after nearly seven to eight hundred thousand years of fusion.

And he doesn't know how high his strength is at this time.

However, he also made some estimates. If he uses six points of power, I am afraid that the entire prehistoric world, including the endless chaos that existed in the prehistoric world, will disappear in an instant.

But even so, Kahn still couldn't open the space-time tunnel to leave, which made him feel a little nervous.

Even at this moment, he cannot start the space-time tunnel again. It is conceivable that the existence that seals the space-time tunnel is definitely not an ordinary person.

As for whether there was something wrong with the tunnel itself, Kahn definitely didn't think it was possible.

After all, why should problems not arise until after you enter?

It was as if he was waiting for himself.

There is definitely some hidden existence in this, and the strength of the person behind it is definitely beyond his imagination.

Unable to leave, Kahn had no choice but to live here quietly.

Fortunately, the bellies of Diana and Carla were getting bigger day by day, and they seemed to be giving birth at any time, which gave him a little more hope.

But what he wanted to complain about was why his two wives' pregnancies took so long, and they still only had a little bulge in their bellies after hundreds of thousands of years of pregnancy.

This made Kahn, who had not done anything happy for hundreds of thousands of years, feel a little depressed.

However, the two women were also very considerate and used other methods to help Kahn solve such trivial matters.

There are no years in the ancient world, and millions of years have passed, and the movement in the ancient world gradually became lively.

Various innate creatures were born, adding a bit of vitality to this empty and monotonous wilderness.

One day, Kahn, who was having sex with his two wives, suddenly felt a familiar breath moving towards his location.

"Why did Hongjun come to my place?"

Although he muttered in his mouth, Kahn did not rely on his strength to be superior to others just to boss around.

He still said the same thing, he is not a god or a man, he is just himself, and he will do whatever he wants.

It's not like that kind of lunatic who goes rampant when he is successful and does whatever he wants when he is strong.

However, as long as it is something he wants to do, no one can stop him.

As his mind moved, Hongjun, who was hundreds of millions of miles away and was rushing towards Kahn's residence, suddenly flickered inexplicably, and then disappeared directly.

The next moment, Hongjun's figure appeared directly outside Kahn's cave.

"Fellow Taoist, Hongjun is here to visit." Hongjun used his immortal power to transmit his voice into the imperial city.

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, Kahn's figure instantly appeared outside the gate.

"Fellow Taoist, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still have the same charm!" Kahn looked Hongjun up and down and found that the other man was actually full of Taoist charm, and his strength was many times stronger than when we first met.

However, in Kahn's eyes, this is just a character who can be easily killed.

Of course, he wouldn't suddenly do such a stupid thing for no reason.

He smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, please visit my cave and see how my cave is like."

Hearing this, Hongjun stroked his long beard and laughed and said: "Great kindness."

Afterwards, the two of them entered the cave together.

PS: The author has something to say.

This book was released on July 7st, which is already five months ago.

At the beginning, I was full of fighting spirit, and every day I was full of enthusiasm for writing books.

But after writing for a while, I encountered my first hurdle as a writer.

That is all kinds of readers looking for problems.

At that time, I was living in the struggle between giving up and persevering every day.

Some people say that this book is full of poisonous points, while others say that this book is okay. Anyway, there are mixed reviews.

As for my own views on this book, I actually don’t think it’s very good.

There is no outline, just a general idea. I almost write whatever comes to my mind.

I originally tried to follow the outline I set, but as I continued writing, I didn’t know what to ask and it turned into an infinite flow of time and space.

I also feel quite speechless at this point, maybe because I have been imagining an unlimited novel, and I have read unlimited novels for more than ten years.

As for the performance of this book, let’s actually say it’s poor. There are countless authors who couldn’t even get signed at the starting point. My book’s ability to get signed can be regarded as insufficient, but more than adequate.

Let’s talk about the issue of subscription fees.

In the first month, the contribution fee is 500 yuan, which is pure subscription income.

In the second month, the pure subscription is only eight hundred yuan.

In the third month, it was more than 900.

This month, it’s probably only a few hundred dollars.

Including full attendance, it only costs more than 2000 yuan per month. And this month is also the last month of perfect attendance.

Originally, I planned that if the average subscription could increase to 500 after three months and I could still get perfect attendance, this book would definitely be completed. It’s a pity. After three or four months, I couldn’t even order 500.

There are only more than 300 to 400 subscriptions per day, which only costs 15 to 20 yuan, and this has to be shared with the platform in half, which is 10 yuan a day...

Many people are probably speechless when they see this number. I'm quite speechless myself.

Although my book is indeed not very good...I admit that.

But I'm also a little bit puzzled. There are already 1.2 book friends in the collection, so why are the daily subscriptions only a little over 400?

What is the concept of only 1.2 people out of 400 people? It means that the remaining 1.1 people are either reading books or reading pirated copies. Who can persist...

I don’t want to say it anymore, I don’t want to say it anymore, forget it, I’m tired, just destroy it...

Sorry, I said a bit too much. Those readers who have opinions, if you feel uncomfortable after reading this paragraph, feel free to scold me if you like. It's too messy and I'm not in the mood...