Marvel's Father Earth

Crossing the mountains and rivers, Maierin and his party entered the mysterious East.

All the mysterious Eastern gods suddenly disappeared, and the huge Eastern land became an ownerless territory. The Eastern land is beautiful and rich, and the heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy. It has been watched by the gods of other gods. Therefore, in order to compete for this rich territory, After the Eastern Immortal God disappeared, all the major gods excluded their troops from competing for it.

But the nightmare happened. None of the gods who went to the Eastern Land returned. They all lost news immediately after entering the Eastern Land, including many of the main gods of the second generation of the Greek Divine Court.

The second-generation divine court of the Greek pantheon, with Cronus as the god-king and Rhea as the goddess-mother, led the other ten brothers and sisters to overthrow the first-generation god-king, [God of the Sky] Ouranos and the queen of the gods [Earth] The rule of the Goddess Gaia was later collectively known as the Twelve Titans, namely Oceanus, the God of Water, Thetis, the Goddess of the Sea, Koos, the God of Intelligence, and Coos, the Goddess of the Moon. ] Phoebe, [God of Light] Hyperion, [Goddess of Gold and Silver Jewelry] Theia, [King of Gods] Cronus, [Queen of Gods] Rhea, [God of Celestial Bodies] Cleos, [ The goddess of memory] Mnemosyne, [the god of strength] Iabertus, [the goddess of law, justice and destiny] Themis.

Among them, Koos, Phoebe, Hyperion, Theia, Mnemosyne, and Iabertus were the leading gods assigned by Cronus to fight for territory in the east. , it turned out that it was gone forever, and disappeared so strangely that Cronus and Rhea did not dare to send anyone to find out the reason after that.

If it weren't for the disappearance of these six gods, Merin would not have dared to unite with Zeus to overthrow the rule of Cronus.

But after this collective disappearance, the major pantheons no longer dared to send people into the Eastern Land, which was marked as the "Forbidden Zone of the Gods".

Today, Merin has finally set foot on this beautiful land again, which was also his former hometown.

The moment they entered the eastern land, Merin and Asura felt that there was an indescribable and undetectable invisible force sweeping through their bodies, but apart from this, they did not feel anything else strange.

"Is it to explore the purpose of the entrants? Or is it because I was once a citizen of this land?" After thinking for a while, he found that he could not find the answer, and Merin did not delve into it. After all, after so many years, this mysterious land The secret may not escape the wear and tear of time and gradually disappear, not to mention that Merin is not qualified to explore this secret now.

Searching on the Pamir Plateau, Merin finally found the hidden Jamil clan, a remnant of the once holy domain and an indispensable member.

Every member of the Jamil clan is born, but with powerful telekinesis, every Saint Seiya has a member of the Jamil clan, and there is at least one golden saint, and even some children of the Jamil clan. His telekinesis power surpasses that of most Bronze Saints and Silver Saints.

This is not the most important thing. The reason why the Jamil family can become an indispensable member of the Holy Domain is because the Jamil family has mastered the [Holy Cloth Repair Technique] that no one else can master.

[Holy Cloth Repair Technique], as its name suggests, is a technique that can repair holy clothes. This technique is the same as Amitabha's [Buddha's Heart Eye]. It is an innate ability. Although it can be passed down, it is not possible for people outside the Jamil family. To learn this technique, unless you are a main god-level god such as Merin, the next-level first-level gods, including the gods below, will not be able to learn it.

Moreover, even the members of the Jamil clan, except those with outstanding talents, cannot learn this technique, which shows its importance.

[Holy Cloth Repair Technique] was once praised by Merin as a miraculous skill, so it not only repairs the Holy Cloth, but also re-experiences the memory of the Holy Cloth, which means that you can use the [Holy Cloth Repair Technique]. As long as the small universe reaches the standard, the Jamilian can use any Saint fighting skills of the holy clothes he has repaired.

The previous Saint Cloth Repairer Bai Li was not the Cancer Golden Saint from the previous Holy War, but he knew the Cancer Saint's unique skill [Accumulation of Corpse Qi and Transformation of Spiritual Wave].

After walking across the long and narrow stone bridge, the three of them arrived at the gate of the valley.

"Congratulations on the return of Lord Merin!"

Before Mai Er introduced himself to his family, a rickety old man was supported by a white-haired boy. His hair as white as snow was fluttering in the wind. Although his face was withered, his eyes were bright and bright. He looked at Mai Er. His eyes were filled with passion and excitement.

"Morkaba! It's been really hard on you for so many years."

Merin recognized who this old man was at a glance, walked up to him, held his hands and spoke kindly, and transformed the small universe into life force and transferred it into his body.

"For hundreds of thousands of years, Lord Merin, ever since you were sealed, I have been looking forward to your awakening day and night, looking forward to seeing you again, and seeing you again, even if I die, , you can rest in peace." The old man said excitedly with tears streaming down his face.

The people following him were all surprised. The Great Elder always looked serious whenever he faced them. He had never seen other expressions, let alone crying like a child now.

Although Merin's small universe gave them a very familiar and intimate feeling, they did not know Merin and they all began to guess his identity.

"Don't say that, Molkaba, the Holy Land is in dire need. I still need you to continue to lead the Jamil clan and contribute to the Holy Land." Merin said with a smile.

"Lord Merin, there is no need to waste your small universe. You have also seen that I have been waiting for tens of millions of years and have been using various methods to extend my life just to see you again. Now I am a broken man in the wind. Zhu, there is nothing left to do." Molkaba said with a smile, not caring at all that he was about to die.

"Big elder!"

"Great Elder! You are still going strong! How can you say such nonsense?"

"Great Elder, I am still waiting for you to continue teaching me."

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"You see, not only do I and the Sanctuary need you, but your people also need you." Merin said after hearing the voice of the younger generation of the Jamil clan.

"Haha, Lord Merin, it is my honor and my mission to continue to serve you, but you also know my body... But don't worry, Lord Merin, as long as I am alive for one day, I will dedicate myself to you." My last strength." Molkaba said firmly.

"Don't worry, Molkaba, I will definitely find a way to save your life, so you can't give up."

"As you command, Lord Merin."

"Haha, don't be so serious, Molkaba, you were not like this when you were a child. I still remember you riding on my neck and peeing."

"Uh...well...Master Maierin...can you please not mention this matter in front of the younger generation?" Molkaba blushed and almost died of shame and anger. Now the stern image he maintained in front of future generations will no longer be the same. exists again.

But the younger generation of the Jamil clan did not pay attention to this sniffing incident. Instead, they focused their attention on the fact that Merin knew Molkaba when he was a child.

They don't know how old Molkaba is. They only know that he has always been alive. Their father, grandfather, great-grandfather, great-great-grandfather... and several generations above have all been taught by the great elders. Even the elders of their own family have Although he passed away, this great elder is still alive.

And just now Molkaba mentioned tens of millions of years. Does that mean that this great elder is a person who has survived to this day in the age of mythology?And this Lord Merin had seen Molkaba when he was a child. Could it be that he was also a person from the mythical age?

"Who is he?" Even Asura couldn't help but asked Merin curiously.

"Molkaba is the son of Stein and Eve, and the grandson of Jatsuin." Merin replied.

"Who are Stein and Eve? Wait! Jatsuin! Is that Jatsuin?" Asura was shocked, and then looked at Molkaba.

"That's right, it's the Jatsuin you guessed. The first Aries Golden Saint Jatsuin, my first disciple. Stein is Jatsuin's son, and Eve is Jatsuin's. Daughter-in-law." Maierin confirmed.

"What!? How is this possible!?" Asura was completely shocked. He didn't expect that it was actually the Jatsuin he knew. Then, hadn't this Molkaba been living from the mythical age to the present?As a human being?How did he do that?

"Long time no see, Lord Asura King. In order to extend my life and wait for Lord Merin's return, I not only learned the art of feigning death, but also secretly learned the Buddhist practice of meditation, as well as other techniques from other forces. , to survive till now."

"You recognize me?"

"Yes, your little universe is still the same as before, with both irritability and calmness coexisting, it just has an extra bit of Buddha nature."

"Haha...hehehe...Should I be happy that this little guy like you still recognizes me, or should I be frustrated that you saw through it with just one glance?" Asura struggled.

But the younger generation behind Molkaba is furious.

"The great elder is actually from the age of mythology!"

"Or the grandson of the first-generation Golden Saint?"

"This this……"

"It's unbelievable!"

"Yeah, I was so scared that I almost peed!"

"That Lord Merin said that he was the teacher of the first-generation Golden Saint. Wouldn't that mean..."

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"Hahaha, Lord Merin, Lord Asura, please follow me into the village. This is not a place for chatting." Molkaba invited.

"Okay." Maierin nodded, led Asura and Shaka, and entered this simple village surrounded by the Jamil family.

The group arrived at Molkaba's house, and everyone else was sent away. Only the three of Merin and Molkaba were left in the house, plus the white-haired little boy who had supported Molkaba before.