Pokémon: Back to high school, I became a Pokémon master

The next morning, Zhou Wenchao followed his grandfather back to his hometown.

Last night, he also realized how great an impact his victory had brought. Friends and relatives who he had not contacted for many years called his parents to ask about their well-being. Not only that, many people came to visit him.

This time, only Zhou Wenchao and his grandfather went back to their hometown. Wenruo wanted to come along, but was rejected by his grandfather. The grandfather, who always doted on his granddaughter, actually rejected Wenruo's request. This made Zhou Wenchao feel that something big was going to happen, and the fuse of all this should be that he won a championship.

Zhou Wenchao racked his brains but couldn't figure out whether winning a small competition was so important.

"Grandpa, what are we going back for this time?" Zhou Wenchao asked while walking on the road.

"We are offering sacrifices to our ancestors, and by the way, I will let you meet our ancestors."

"Ancestor?" Zhou Wenchao knew about ancestor worship, after all, it was done every year, but what was the point of meeting the ancestor? Was the ancestor still alive? He couldn't go down to meet him, could he?

The old man seemed to see Zhou Wenchao's confusion, and then he said slowly: "This is the rule passed down by our ancestors. If there is an outstanding trainer, we will bring him back to let our ancestors take a look. However, our lineage has not had a decent person for hundreds of years."

"Does my father know about this?"

"I don't know. This is the biggest secret of our lineage. Your uncle and your father are not ambitious. They have not made a career. And you know your uncle. He didn't dare to do serious work in his early years. He got married and had children when he was older. Your cousin is even younger than Wen Ruo. I was thinking that when I was old, I would tell your father about this and let him pass it on. But fortunately, you are more ambitious. I think you can be favored by our ancestors."

Zhou Wenchao's mouth twitched, "Grandpa, do you mean that our ancestor is still alive?"

“What nonsense are you talking about, kid!” The old man glared at Zhou Wenchao, then explained, “The ancestor is an elf, an elf that once followed the ancestor to fight. It has been protecting our family for hundreds of years.”

Zhou Wenchao's heart tightened. How could an old elf that has survived to this day be ordinary? Could it be that his family was an ancient family?

Do you want another 30 years in the east and 30 years in the west?

Isn’t this a bit ridiculous?

After walking for several hours, Zhou Wenchao finally returned to this place that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Okay, here we are."

When Zhou Wenchao saw this place, he felt it was inexplicably solemn and eerie!

Why didn't I feel it when I was a kid? It feels like something bad is going to happen!

The eerie atmosphere made people's souls tremble unconsciously, but also gave people an inexplicable sense of security. It was really strange. Zhou Wenchao muttered unconsciously.

Grandpa led Zhou Wenchao into the ancestral hall, where there were more than a dozen tablets.

"Ok?"

The moment Zhou Wenchao stepped into the ancestral hall, a light humming sound inexplicably appeared in his ears, which made his heart tighten.

Telepathy? Or talking?

Is it so outrageous?

"Light some incense." The old man said.

Zhou Wenchao then lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner, then kowtowed three times towards the tablet. Every year, his grandfather led his uncle, father, him and his cousin to worship the ancestors together. Now that he was asked to do it himself, Zhou Wenchao felt a little different in his heart, as if a heavy burden had been taken off his grandfather's shoulders and placed on his own shoulders. Zhou Wenchao also unconsciously became serious.

The old man saw Zhou Wenchao kowtow, and then fumbled around the table where the ci plaques were placed.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound was heard, and the floor under the table began to move, revealing a staircase leading underground. It was pitch black inside and nothing could be seen. Zhou Wenchao could only feel that it was eerie down there, which only made it even more weird.

Grandpa lit two torches, gave one to Zhou Wenchao, and walked inside.

Soon I reached the end, and at the end was a door, a specially made door, and it seemed like no one had any switch?

"Grandpa, how do we get in?"

"A drop of blood?"

"What?" Are you okay? Are you using blood to identify your relatives? Zhou Wenchao's brain suddenly stopped working.

"Put a drop of blood on it." The old man spoke again.

"Okay!" Zhou Wenchao cut his finger and smeared some blood on it.

"Crack!"

There was a dull sound of a door opening.

The door is open!

Zhou Wenchao's mouth twitched. He had traveled through time, so it was reasonable to have a door open by dripping blood, right?

Zhou Wenchao stepped into the door.

"Shasha~"

An eerie wind blew, and all the scenes in front of Zhou Wenchao's eyes disappeared, as if he appeared in another place. The surrounding underground passages, doors, torches and grandfather all disappeared.

Instead, there was an empty place and a forest not far away. The forest over there was gloomy and eerie, in stark contrast to the vibrant forest!

The next second, Zhou Wenchao's perspective shifted again and he came to the interior of the forest.

Zhou Wenchao heard a roar!

Above the sky, a bird-like creature and a deer-like creature were colliding!

Yveltal!

Xerneas!

Depend on!

Why is this dream happening again!

Hemp egg!

Is there any conflict between me and you guys?

Zhou Wenchao looked not far away. Below where they were fighting, there was a figure and a Pokémon. The Pokémon was very beautiful, and its entire body was made of pink stones.

Diancie!

Although Zhou Wenchao likes Diancie, a mythical Pokémon, very much, he did not lose his mind.

Wait? Why does the person next to him look so familiar?

The man standing next to Diancie slowly turned his head!

"Grass!"

At this time, Zhou Wenchao finally couldn't help but curse!

That person looks exactly like Zhou Wenchao!

Do not!

That's him!

He at some point in the future!

As the battle raged above, Yveltal spread his Deathwings!

Indiscriminate attack on the ground below!

Zhou Wenchao quietly watched everything happening in the distance, and the aftermath of Deathwing hit "Zhou Wenchao" below!

"Zhou Wenchao" tried desperately to dodge, but still couldn't avoid the aftermath. Just when this breath of death was about to hit "Zhou Wenchao", a purple Poké Ball on Zhou Wenchao's waist shook, and a Pokémon blocked "Zhou Wenchao"!

"Nidoking! No!"

Nidoking's body was covered with scars. It was obvious that he had suffered considerable damage before and had not yet fully recovered.

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was shouted by Zhou Wenchao, and the other came from "Zhou Wenchao".

Zhou Wenchao watched helplessly as Deathwing pierced through Nidoking, petrified him instantly, and took his life, and then continued to hit "Zhou Wenchao" without stopping!

"No!"

A voice came out again, and that voice came from Diancie!

Then the pink light on Diancie's body burst out!

A beautiful figure emerged, with a fluttering hairband, like a god!

Super Diancie!

Then Super Diancie joined the battlefield, and after a hard fight, Yveltal was sealed into a cocoon again!

Because Xerneas had exhausted all his strength, he turned into a towering tree and sat in the middle of the forest. The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sun shone brightly, as if nothing had happened.

The only ones left on the field were the “outsider” Zhou Wenchao and Diancie, who was crying bitterly while hugging the petrified “Zhou Wenchao”.

Diancie's figure seemed so small in this forest!

Zhou Wenchao just stared at this scene in a daze!

The next moment, Zhou Wenchao's head felt dizzy, and the familiar underground passage and gate appeared again.

"Xiaochao, why don't you go in?"