The king of the fish people was completely defeated by Wang Ping. He was not afraid of his opponent being strong, but he was afraid that his opponent would be shameless.
Even though he knew Wang Ping had a purpose, the king of the fishmen didn't have much resistance.
"There's nothing that can't be said. It doesn't matter if I tell you. All the powerful men and races from the Wuji Era are sleeping below."
"We, the fish-men clan, are also from the Wuji era. We woke up early."
Looking at Wang Ping, the king of the fish people.
Wang Ping was curious: "How strong are they? Who is the strongest in your time? What will happen to you? Why are you sleeping? Where are the people from the Taichu era?"
The king of the fishmen clan, who couldn't laugh or cry, said: "Please, you ask so many questions at once, which one should I answer? Can you ask one question at a time?"
Wang Ping smiled sarcastically: "Hey, okay, sister, tell us first, how many ranks does the strongest one in your group have? There should be saints of rank fifteen below, right?"
Unexpectedly, Wang Ping could sense that a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the king of the fishmen.
Suddenly, the king of the fish people understood the reason why Wang Ping's attitude changed drastically. He had already sensed something!
Shaking his head with a smile, the king of the fish people said: "At that time, the strongest among us was the eighteenth level. Although some people speculated that there are realms beyond the eighteenth level, no one has been able to break through."
Hearing the answer from the king of the fish people, Wang Ping touched his chin and said, "Revenge 18 doesn't seem to be that strong. Anyway, my grandfather is at rank 27."
The confused king of the fishmen asked in astonishment: "Twenty-seven turns, your grandfather?"
Wang Ping nodded seriously: "That's right, that's my grandfather. He's been traveling around the world."
In the mind, the system asked, dumbfounded: "Host, can you stop bragging? The system makes me feel panicked."
Wang Ping directly ignored the system and said to the king of the human race: "In the realm of saints, the strongest one is the twenty-seventh level. After the twenty-seventh level, you will be above the saints."
"As for what realm is above a saint, I don't know that yet."
The dull king of the fishmen asked: "Are there really twenty-seven turns?"
"Of course. Why am I lying to you? Really, rank 18 is not that strong. Give me some strength and I will be able to improve quickly."
Wang Ping nodded solemnly and changed the topic: "Sister, are you interested in bringing fish humans to join me? Think about it, the strongest in the Wuji Era is only level 18, so you are so worthless."
The king of the fishmen twitched his mouth and said with a dark face: "Go ahead, call your grandpa and let me have a look. I will think about it again, and we can't leave."
"If our entire clan leaves, the sleeping people of various clans will notice and wake up to figure out the situation."
"After they find out that we left with you, they will definitely look for you. When there is no grandpa, just wait and cry!"
"Don't bullshit me about it in the future. It's true that you can't beat them now."
The stunned Wang Ping curled his lips helplessly.
This king of the fishmen tribe is not stupid, and what he says is truthful and reasonable.
No more fooling around, Wang Ping decided to ask about the situation first.
What is the situation of the powerful men sleeping in this Wuji era, and how long will they sleep?
Thinking of this, Wang Ping asked directly what happened that year.
"I'm not very clear about the details. On that day, a flood suddenly broke out, and the whole place was covered with water, both in the sky and on the ground."
"That's it, that's all. The seawater contains this terrifying power. Those who are weak will be crushed directly."
"And there are monsters. Those monsters kill people on sight, and many weak ethnic groups were wiped out as a result."
"Later, all the tribes who realized the crisis began to join forces and paid an extremely huge price. We finally survived that disaster."
"It's just that although we survived, there was a strange force affecting us, so that all of us fell into a deep sleep."
The king of the fish people didn't hide anything from Wang Ping and others, and he told the story of that year.
After hearing this, Wang Ping was stunned. The flood broke out for no reason, a terrible monster?
And the power to put people to sleep?
All of this, no matter how you listen to it, doesn't seem to be a coincidence.
"It wasn't until the Hongmeng era when the Tiandao clan invaded that our fish-men clan woke up."
"As for why we woke up instead of other tribes, don't ask me, we don't know either. Maybe our fish-men tribe has stronger soul power."
"But I discovered a problem, that is, other people who were sleeping have shown signs of waking up over the years. They are no longer fully focused on sleep, but can occasionally communicate with us."
Looking at everyone who was listening attentively, the king of the fishmen clan spoke again.
After digesting the news for a while, Wang Ping asked: "Did the Tiandao clan retreat just because they sensed your presence?"
"Well, anyway, they didn't dare to come to our area to drive people away or kill people. Those creatures on the land either ran away or were killed by them."
The king of the fishmen clan nodded and replied.
Wang Ping expressed his understanding, thought for a while and then asked: "What about the people from the Taibei Era and the Origin Era?"
"I don't know this either. I'm not from that era. They were already extinct when I was born."
"I also got some fragments from some of the relics they left and the books at that time, and I know that there were two eras."
Shaking his head, the king of the fishmen answered.
After listening, Wang Ping was a little silent. What kind of trouble was this? It felt like it was not a good thing.
The king of the fishmen said before that the sleeping creatures in the Wuji Era are about to wake up?
I don't wake up early, I don't wake up late, why do I wake up at this time, does it mean anything?
"System, do you know?"
Wang Ping, who had a headache, rubbed his forehead and asked the system.
The system said: "I have some guesses, but I can't tell you now."
"I……"
The expression on Wang Ping's face froze slightly, and he suddenly wanted to pull out the dog system and beat him to death. Is it so appetizing?
But Wang Ping knew that if the system insisted on not telling him, there was really nothing he could do.
After being depressed for a while, Wang Ping curled his lips and said, "If you don't say it, don't say it. I don't care about it."
The system didn't say anything, and Wang Ping started thinking on his own.
He was wondering whether the Beginning Era and the Origin Era might have suffered sudden changes like the Infinite Era.
Could it be that people from these two eras are also sleeping somewhere in the wild land?
Another question is whether these people will threaten the current prehistoric era if they wake up.
Wang Ping traveled back to an era of chaos, so he is a person from this era of chaos.
Not to mention anything else, looking at the whole prehistoric world now, there are many people who are known to his fellow Taoist Brother Ping.
Wang Ping does not want to exterminate the living beings in the three realms because of the appearance of people from the Wuji Era, the Taichu Era, and the Origin Era.
Although there is a demon refining pot, the current demon refining pot is not enough to accommodate everyone in the prehistoric era.
And when the time comes, his fellow Taoist brother Ping can't hide all the time.
Therefore, if there is a conflict of interest, a fight will still have to be made to resolve the issue.
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Ping realized that his current strength still needs to be improved.
Fortunately, after breaking through the Saint, he can continue to swallow spiritual energy and continue to increase his magic power. It is only a matter of time before he reaches the next level.
