I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

With the emergence of this idea, the owner of the voice could no longer control his desire to go out for a tour.

The low voice humming in the air thought about it, and a thought rushed out of the forbidden ancestral temple of the Celestial Human Race.

Traveled in the territory of the Celestial Human Race, observing the current situation in the clan.

Soon, this spiritual thought was almost undetectable by the Celestials.

After getting the information he wanted, he returned to the forbidden ancestral temple of the Celestial Human Race.

After a pause for a while, the owner of the voice spoke again dully.

"It turns out that [-] million years have passed since I fell asleep until now, which is an era. I didn't expect that it would take [-] million years for my current cultivation to wake up from a deep sleep. It seems that this body should change again. .”

If the Celestials from the outside world heard about it, they would be shocked.

In the main temple of the Forbidden Land, there actually exists an ancestor who has been asleep for an era.

I'm afraid that the current patriarch of the Celestial Clan and the Supreme Elder who has been in retreat have not lived for such a long time!

To be able to sleep for [-] million years and wake up again, what an ancient and eternal life!

But what happened in the fields and clan lands controlled by the Celestials and Humans.

But the owner of the voice was very upset.

"Looks like it's time for me to show up again. Today's Celestial Beings are already rotten within the clan, and they cannot be broken or established. My Celestial Ancestor must change the rules."

"I found a fairly good junior body. Although the concentration of blood in the body is not high, I can only borrow this body for a while."

A shadowless and invisible spiritual thought floated out of the ancestral temple of the Celestial Human Race again, and quickly floated to a place.

In front of a waterfall surrounded by mountains and rivers in the Tianren territory.

At this moment, a young celestial being is traveling with others.

The young Celestial Human race is wearing a white exercise suit, about 20 years old, with a slight smile on his fair and handsome face, and gentle eyes.

Beside him is a dignified and beautiful twenty-eight woman in a purple palace dress, who is also looking at the young Celestial Race with affection.

The two of them were talking one after another, and what was hidden in the words were their imaginations about the future.

Suddenly, a breeze suddenly blew across the waterfall.

The young Celestial-Human's eyes were dull, and he suddenly raised his head and looked to the far east.

After that, he flew towards the east without looking back, even leaving the beautiful woman beside him behind.

"Duo Kang, what's going on? Why didn't you speak suddenly?"

The woman in palace costume stood up with puzzled eyes and chased after her, thinking that something had happened.

But in the end, the young celestial-human named Duokang still ignored him, and instead flew towards the east more quickly.

"That's the direction of the ancestral temple, Duokang, what's wrong with you? That's a forbidden place, and it's not a place that our ordinary people can enter."

After discovering the direction in which Duokang's man was flying, the woman in palace costume panicked.

But no matter how he stopped, spoke and scolded, he still couldn't stop Duo Kang's footsteps.

After reaching the outskirts of the forbidden area, she could only watch Dokang enter the forbidden area with slightly disappointed and nervous eyes.

Because he had heard rumors from the elders of the family that ordinary Celestials and Humans should not enter the forbidden area without authorization, otherwise weird things would happen.

"Hope you're okay!"

The woman stomped her feet, not daring to enter this seemingly cruel and deserted forbidden area by herself, and then flew back to the clan to find someone.

An hour later.

The young Celestial Human came out of the ancestral temple, stretched out his right hand and stroked the non-existent beard on his chin, with an evil smile on his face.

It's just that the sense of vicissitudes polished by the years contained in the eyes of this celestial-human race named Duokang can't be eliminated no matter what.