"Do you believe in gods?" In the dark cave, Gui Chan straightened his back, looked at Fu Tu, and asked in a low voice.
"I don't believe it!" Fu Tu's answer was very straightforward, even more so.
Gui Chan then looked at Tao Xue, "What about you?"
"I don't know. God may just be a human description of those people whose power is beyond estimation. In that case, there may be gods, but at least gods are not born gods."
Taoxue didn't answer as straightforwardly as Fu Tu. He even hesitated for a few seconds before answering. It was obvious that during these seconds, Taoxue carefully thought about the answer to this question.
"What about you?" Gui Chan looked at Bai Meng again, the man who was so angry that he didn't say a word after arriving at the Dragon Clan ruins.
"..." Of course, Gui Chan's response would only be silence. Bai Meng was like a mute, not saying a word.
"Our Lord of War has not felt the breath of war for a long time, and he has even lost the power to speak at the end."
Fu Tu just glanced at Bai Meng and said sarcastically.
Faced with Fu Tu's sneer, Bai Meng finally spoke, "I just want to get out of here quickly and get out of this dark maze!"
A group of four people had been lost here for who knows how long. After the four people met and cleared up their doubts, they came to this ruins that once exuded the aura of the golden dragon, trying to find the remnant soul of the golden dragon or anything left behind.
It's just that this place is like a huge maze. The four of them have been lost in it. Even after walking for who knows how long, they still haven't found anything. They can't even find the way in.
"Why did you talk to him but didn't answer my question?" Gui Chan said quietly. At this time, it seemed to Taoxue that Gui Chan who spoke like this really looked like a monk. How could he be the same as the one who was on the battlefield? The domineering power of one person to stop a thousand people.
There was even a hint of jealousy in that tone.
"I don't believe it. I only believe in war. War is the ladder of progress. Even if there is a god, it is just tempered in wars."
Bai Meng glanced at Gui Chan. If he didn't want to continue listening to Gui Chan's nagging and saying those weird and even irrelevant things, Bai Meng would never pay attention to Gui Chan.
At the moment, Bai Meng just wants to be simple and quiet in this maze where he can't find his way in and out, instead of having someone nagging in his ears.
"If it weren't for Shiyi's serious injury that has not yet healed, we really should have let Shiyi come. Then at least we would have a pair of eyes, a pair of more agile eyes."
Taoxue felt a little regretful. No power could be exerted in this ruins, and the stone walls on both sides were extremely hard. Several people tried to break through, but found that their strength was completely unable to shake the stone walls.
As for why they wanted to call Shi Yilai, it was because the four of them discovered that they could travel through the cave only with spiritual power. However, the spiritual power of the four of them was not strong enough. They could only go forward no more than a hundred meters before reaching the limit.
This looks like a powerful giant net in an ordinary stone cave, trapping the four people tightly in the giant net.
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"It's just that we can't seem to find our way back." Long Jing looked around and saw the messy ancient battlefield and the valley that blocked the two of them when they came.
"What's covering us is not a secret realm, but a thick fog. The thick fog turned into by powerful energy is like a secret realm." Long Jing climbed up the keel and looked around, but didn't see anything that shouldn't be too far away. valley.
Lin Zihan closed his eyes and did not answer. It was not that Lin Zihan was cold. Lin Zihan, who had completely exhausted himself and died, seemed to have reshaped his physical body. The feeling of being separated from his spirit and body made Lin Zihan feel as if he was not here now. within the body.
But Lin Zihan knew better that it was not him who broke the secret realm, but Gu Long. When Gu Long handed over his spiritual core to Lin Zihan, Gu Long had already passed through the long river of time and saw what was happening now.
"He should have crossed the barrier of time and space, right? At least at that moment, he had crossed the barrier of time and space." Lin Zihan thought this way. The old man in the bronze dragon coffin might have seen this scene and He chose to end his inheritance completely and handed over his spirit to Lin Zihan.
"Maybe I should thank him, if I can go back to that day, if I can see him in the future." Lin Zihan closed his eyes, recalling the details of that day, recalling the senile senior, his ancestor .
At this time, Lin Zihan had a firm belief in his heart, and finally figured out his identity, a member of the universe created by the ancient tribe.
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"How can a human laboratory resurrect a powerful dragon clan? Even if the genetic technology is mature, humans can't create powers that are far beyond human understanding, right? What's more, a star master who can carry the power of the universe .”
These words were spoken to Lin Zihan a few years later, by the elder of the ancient tribe, the true creator of Lin Zihan, the law of the universe, and the old man who was the same age as the universe in the deepest part of the universe. .
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Now Lin Zihan didn't want to open his eyes because he was very tired. Lin Zihan felt that when he opened his eyes, his nerves had to go through thousands of mountains and rivers, over mountains and ridges, and his muscle cells used huge force to slowly lift the heavy eyelids. Get up and open a crack.
That was really tiring. Now, all Lin Zihan wanted was to be like this behind him, to feel the power that did not belong to him flowing through his body over and over again.
"Ancestor, can I really compete against the Star Attendant? Against those who have the power to destroy a planet, against those whose power comes from thousands of stars in a steady stream?"
Lin Zihan asked Gu Long, but it was more like asking himself, because Gu Long would not give Lin Zihan an answer. The last ray of consciousness left in Gu Long's spiritual core had completely disappeared the moment the fog broke.
Lin Zihan didn't care what Long Jing wanted to do, because Lin Zihan knew that he was not the blood of the Blood Dragon King, nor was he the son of a dragon. He was of the blood of the ancient dragon. To those dragons, he should be regarded as their ancestor, or in other words... Ancestor.
Because even the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King cannot be compared with the ancient dragon. The power of the ancient clan in the bloodline of the dragon clan and the power of the universe have long been thinned. Otherwise, it is impossible to face the Star Attendant and encounter a disaster.
By accident, Lin Zihan's Blood Dragon King bloodline turned into the ancient dragon's bloodline, the kind with the power of stars, the kind of power that can travel in the universe and be like a god to humans.
It's just that Lin Zihan doesn't have the ability to control that power now. At least he has to wait until Lin Zihan becomes the Star Master before he has the qualifications to follow Gu Long's footsteps.
"How can we find a way out?" Long Jing wanted to leave here more than Lin Zihan now. When Lin Zihan chose that spell, Long Jing regretted it, completely regretted it.
It was then that Long Jing understood that something as vague as resurrecting the Dragon Clan should not let the only Dragon Clan bloodline in the world perish.
"Do you know... the ancient dragon clan?" Lin Zihan still endured the process, opened his eyes, and looked at the dragon crystal that was almost attached to his face.
"I know~!" Long Jing retracted his head and looked at Lin Zihan from a distance, saying somewhat arrogantly.
"The ancient dragon clan is the origin of the dragon clan. It is not only the ancestor of the dragon clan, but also an ancient clan that can be like the Star Warrior. It is a powerful race at the beginning of the universe.
But later on, most of the ancient dragons turned into souls and powers in the universe in the long history. One of the ancient dragons came to Yuanxing and used his own blood to create the dragon clan.
This is also the origin of the Dragon Clan, but although the Dragon Clan has some blood of ancient dragons, it is getting thinner and thinner after all, so the Dragon Clan is no longer among the ancient clans in the end. "
Long Jing said slowly, this explanation is that the Dragon Clan has been spreading word of mouth since ancient dragon was still there, but in the end, ancient dragon became the master of Yuanxing and died in Yuanxing forever.
"..." Lin Zihan was silent as he listened to Long Jing's description. In that case, it was not wrong for him to call the ancient dragon the ancestor. After all, it was the last ancient dragon in the world and the origin of Lin Zihan's bloodline.
"It's just that the Dragon Clan was destroyed, but only the Blood Dragon King left the last blood, and only you inherited the Blood Dragon King's inheritance. The Dragon Clan has actually been destroyed, and resurrecting the Dragon Clan is even more impossible."
Long Jing looked at Lin Zihan, looked at the face that he had been with for a long time, and said slowly.
Lin Zihan could tell that Long Jing was unhappy, at least the moment he gave up resurrecting the dragon clan, and the moment he said those words again, Long Jing's words were like a little girl who had her lollipop taken away.
"A fantasy? The ancient dragon can create the dragon clan. Maybe when I become a person like the ancient dragon, I can also create the dragon clan again." Lin Zihan thought in his heart, but did not say it out loud. After all, for Lin Zihan, speaking is the most important thing. It's much more tiring than opening your eyes.
"But is that still a dragon race? Is what I created human, a dragon, or a new race that looks like a dragon?"
Although Lin Zihan doesn't have that power yet, Lin Zihan has already begun to daydream. After all, human beings' greatest creativity comes from imagination. From this point of view, Lin Zihan should be called a human.
It's just that none of the ancient tribes has powerful power, but only imagination. To the ancient tribe, it looks like playing with toys.
"Have you noticed that the world in which humans live seems to be surrounded by insurmountable trenches, as if they are deliberately leaving only a small living space for humans." Long Jing looked at the ancient battlefield around him, and the rich power .
Human beings can actually live in Yuanxing, so why didn't the original pioneers open up a larger space? Why did humans happen to appear in such a circle drawn like a cage?
