Building a New World

"Repair the timeline?" Xing Tian looked at Jia Zhengjin doubtfully.

"You won't tell me who built the ancestor cemetery. At that time, I found that the ancestor cemetery has never appeared." Jia Zhengjin said, "Now the world does not know which branch line to go to, I hope you can shoot Help!"

"The change of the world line is normal, and any small accident may cause it to happen." Xian Tiandan said, "As long as the main axis remains unchanged, other impacts are not big, I don't care!"

"But it's very important to me!"

"What does it matter to me?" Xing Tian said, "Allowing Daoyou to stay in my world is already a good intention."

Seeing that he didn't really want to help, Jia Zhengjin bowed his head and thought, and then took a wishing stone from the virtual backpack: "I don't know if Tian Tianyou is interested in this?"

"Huh?" Xing Tian saw the wishing stone in Jia Zhengjin's hands, his eyes lit up, "This thing is a bit interesting."

Reaching for it, Jia Zhengjin quickly retracted it.

"Do you want Daoyou?" Jia Zhengjin knew that the wishing stone's attraction is great. After all, it is a rare and special existence. At least so far, only you own it.

Xing Tian glanced at Jia Zhengjin, then looked at the wishing stone in his hand, and after a moment of contemplation, he said: "This is the only time, not an example!"

"Deal!" Jia Zhengjin threw the wishing stone over with a smile.

Xing Tian caught the wishing stone, and the treasure quickly integrated into the body. He closed his eyes for a while and opened his eyes to Jia Zhengjin: "Cooking system?"

"This will allow Daoyou to get unprecedented cooking skills and cook unimaginable food!" Jia Zhengjin laughed.

In fact, he only gave this wishing stone the simplest culinary skills, and reduced the function limit to the lowest.

"Obviously there are more different..." Xing Tian looked up at Jia Zhengjin, revealing a meaningful expression.

"Hehe~" Jia Zhengjin was neither affirmed nor denied, but just laughed, "Xingtian Daoyou, can you restore the world line now?"

"It has been restored, I'm gone!" Xing Tian turned and disappeared in front of Jia Zhengjin.

Already restored? Jia Zhengjin froze for a second, and as soon as he said the two people's words, you just flashed people. Where did you recover? I didn't see any action from you!

Quickly summon Nu Wa to confirm.

"Report the captain! The cemetery of the ancestors has appeared, and the world line has returned to normal!" Nu Wa replied.

"Really recovered? How did he do it?" Jia Zhengjin couldn't figure it out.

"The power of the saint is not something we can guess. Just like Rulai can turn his hand into Wuzhishan, it is difficult to think about how to do it."

Hearing Nu Wa's words, Jia Zhengjin nodded: "It makes sense! What now?"

"Now that the World Line has returned to normal, we can't make the previous mistake again!" Nu Wa thought for a while. "Perhaps it was because we went to the timeline before the construction of the Ancestor Cemetery, triggering the butterfly effect to make it disappear. In this case, simply Slowly advance from the back, as far as possible after the ancestral cemetery is built. Because it has been built, it will not be affected."

"Then when you find the moment it was just completed, you will know who did it?" Jia Zhengjin immediately understood what she meant.

Nu Wa nodded again and again, indicating that she thought so.

"Okay! Then we set off immediately, we must find the person who built the cemetery of the first ancestors, and ask who is it and what the purpose is!

Xing Tian said this only once, so Jia Zhengjin can no longer deviate the world line too much, nor can he let the ancestral cemetery disappear as before.

Therefore, to be cautious, let Nu Wa first go to the ancestral cemetery to build a period of about a year, even if there is a deviation, it is impossible to deviate for ten years.

Make sure that the cemetery of the ancestors exists, and shorten it a bit, to enter a period of 5 years.

The cemetery of the ancestors still exists without problems.

From here on, it is necessary to be cautious, move forward in units of one year, and jump to about two years after construction, and jump more cautiously by the number of days.

Anyway, there are only 365 days in a year and 730 days in two years. It is a big waste to jump 730 times on some fuel.

He thought so and did the same.

Nuwa continually traveled through time, approaching the time of building the ancestral cemetery time and time again. After each jump, you must carefully observe the current situation to ensure that there are no mistakes.

The specific construction time of the cemetery of the first ancestors really differed from the records after a thousand years.

Because at a distance of about a year and a half, I finally saw the situation when it was built.

"Captain, we succeeded!" Nu Wa detected the ancestral cemetery under construction and projected countless busy figures on the scene.

"Finally..." Jia Zhengjinsong breathed, "Okay, now let's go and see who actually built this ancestor cemetery and who brought my collection in the world of Mo Suxing !"

"Uh!" He teleported directly to the site of the ancestor's cemetery, his eyes on the busy workers.

But looking at it all the way, all of them are strange faces, no one knows, and they all look ordinary, simple construction workers only ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ what is going on? There was no Zeus, no one he could recognize, and no one saw his collection.

"Hello! Who are you? Please don't affect our work!" The leading worker found Jia Zhengjin swaying here and hurried over.

Jia Zhengjin glanced at him and turned to the area under construction: "Who is building this cemetery?"

"Are you blind? We're all busy!" The foreman frowned. "It's nothing to build a house and look at a grave. Do you feel guilty? Go and go, go!"

Jia Zhengjin does not care about his attitude: "I mean, who do you work for? Who made you build graves here?"

"What's your business?" The foreman said uncomfortably. "Boy, don't cause trouble, hurry..."

Before the words fell, Jia Zhengjin stretched out his right hand and grabbed him by the neck, and lifted it directly high to make his feet off the ground.

The foreman felt suffocated in an instant, but he struggled desperately to no avail.

When the construction workers saw it, they came over to help and wanted to rescue him from Jia Zhengjin.

However, not many times, all the workers were lying on the ground, unable to move at all.

Jia Zhengjin didn't even start, he just released his momentum, which caused such a strong sense of oppression.

Damn it? The workers panicked and wanted to escape but found that they could not move, as if a terrorist force emanated from Jia Zhengjin, forcing them to lie on the ground and not move.

"Who made you build the grave here?" Jia Zhengjin watched the foreman in his hand almost lose consciousness, and smoothly dropped it on the ground, asking again.

"Cough cough..." The foreman escaped from the dead, terrified. "Don't, don't be impulsive! This is the order that our ancestors have uploaded!"

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