I woke up after 300 million years

Zhao Group Building, 37th floor, Vice President's Office.

Glutinous rice and cabbage lay in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows basking in the sun, while the old Amo sat on the single sofa and learned how to make and taste tea.

Washing the tea with [-]-degree hot water, Amo looked at the woman at the desk out of the corner of his eye and said:

"Xiaoyue, you have been a little restless these past two days. Are you worried about His Highness?"

After pondering for three seconds, the handsome Su Yue nodded and expressed:

"It's the eighth day, and Xiaofan hasn't come back yet. This is not his style, unless..."

At this point, she fell silent, and her subsequent words were self-evident.

Little Nuomi yawned, her cat tail swayed, and she said lightly:

"Goddess, don't worry, cats all know that the master is invincible."

Nuomi admires Yan Fan the most. He has been following him silently since he was picked up. He is completely a fan of Yan Fan and unconditionally believes in everything his master says and does.

Turning the pure white shell pen with her right hand, Su Yue shook her head slightly and told slowly:

"The situation is different. Today's Xiaofan doesn't even have one ten thousandth of the strength he had at his peak."

"First, Xiaofan sealed the source of the Sun God. Second, the core energy of the Sun God Kingdom was exhausted. Third, during the [-] million years of sealing the shady world, he said that he was affected by darkness and sometimes his mental state was not good. Fourth, you don’t know that in the battle of the gods, Xiaofan was seriously injured and tried his best to seal the shady situation. Now he wakes up for a short time and his injuries have not healed yet.”

"Finally, entering the territory of other ancient gods is an extremely dangerous behavior, not to mention that the first-generation Spirit King is suspected of being half-step to the level of the old rulers."

After speaking for a while, Su Yue sighed, "Many times, Xiaofan always endures all the hardships alone. He doesn't want people around him to worry about him, so he carries it all by himself."

After hearing this, Nuomi stopped wagging his tail and realized the seriousness of the problem.

Baicai blinked her ruby-like eyes, curious:

"Goddess, I don't understand why Brother Fan wants to proclaim himself the source of the sun?"

"Meow doesn't understand either. This kind of behavior is undoubtedly lowering the status of cats. Once the enemies of cats come to visit, I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous." Nuomi said solemnly.

Su Yue turned the pen faster and faster, and she looked like an expert at first sight.

After thinking about it, she eloquently said, "Xiaofan and I have similar personalities. We don't like to put our eggs in a box, let alone place our hopes on one thing, one person, or one possibility, so , we need to grasp multiple possibilities.”

"Multiple possibilities?" Amo put down the teacup gently, "You mean promotion to the past?"

Su Yue leaned back in her chair, not hiding the fact that she was the person she trusted the most.

"Yes, Xiaofan and I have discussed and tentatively decided on three possibilities."

"First, we will dig out the secrets of Quan Tianzun through research on the cultivators. The reason is very simple. Quan Tianzun will not do useless work. The birth of the cultivators is his pawn. There is a high probability that it is related to the promotion to the past. Perhaps It involves the power of faith.”

"The second method is for Xiaofan to seal the source of the sun and use the help of the Dark Moon Goddess to find the second path to becoming a god. Once the 'Dark Night' path to becoming a god reaches Extraordinary Nine, he will gain the source of the dark night, two opposite divine sources. Fusion may lead to transcending the ancient gods and ascending to the past.”

"The third type, according to our speculation, the first-generation Spirit King is the ancient god who is most likely to know the accurate way to be promoted to the Old Dominator. This method is more risky. Time has passed, and no one knows what the Spirit King means to us, the world, and the ancients. God’s attitude, assuming that Xiaofan and the Spirit King do not agree to go to war, the current situation is not good for winning.”

Anyone who does business understands that funds must be allocated well and not all invested in one project. If the project fails, those who have invested all their funds will lose everything. On the other hand, those who spread their funds across multiple potential projects will lose money on one project. It doesn’t hurt either.

Yan Fan and Su Yue are typical people who are good at preparing for rainy days.

"It's so complicated, Tutu's thinking is so confusing." Baicai was confused.

Amo quickly analyzed in his mind, his eyes were calm, and he expressed his opinion:

"It's difficult. Quan Tianzun's chess game is full of fog and there is no way to find it. It is even more impossible for the Dark Moon Goddess to give the source of the dark night to His Highness. If you grab it forcefully, the possibility of getting it is not high."

"As for the first-generation Spirit King, it is too mysterious. No one knows what race he is. No one knows how he was promoted to ancient god. No one even knows in which era he was born. It is impossible to figure out."

Su Yue stopped writing, looked up at the ceiling, and spoke calmly:

"It's definitely difficult, but the road is still going. Xiaofan and I will leave everyone a backup plan. This time, we are ready to face the end of the past. If we fail, the civilization of this era will disappear."

Nuomi was horrified: "Face me!"

Baicai was stunned: "The old days are over!"

Even Amo was startled. He concentrated for a moment and asked extremely seriously:

"Are you sure? Xiao Yue, this is not a joke. According to His Highness's description, Poseidon is the victim. You cannot resist the pollution and control of the outer gods! I am not alarmist. In my opinion, it is better to abandon this era. Anyway, three It has been like this for hundreds of millions of years, we don’t need to care about this time, we can wait peacefully for His Highness to be promoted to the Old One, and it will not be too late to fight back!”

Abandoning this era... Su Yue looked out the window, at the familiar high-rise buildings, at the familiar streets and technological products, with mixed emotions for a moment.

She went to visit her "parents", and the expected history was rewritten. A girl replaced her, and the family lived a simple and happy life. Later, she was relieved and didn't bother her anymore.

Looking back, Su Yue smiled sweetly:

"Master, I like this era very much. Xiaofan and I are just giving it a try. We are not single-minded people. If we notice danger, we will immediately give up the plan and wait for the next ten thousand years."

Before Amo could refute, she changed the subject, "I sensed Luo Die's aura, and I'm on my way here. I'll take them to eat hot pot at noon. It's beautiful to meet hot pot in winter."

"Baicai doesn't want to play with her. She said she would take Brother Fan to eat rabbits. Rabbits are so cute and well-behaved, so why should we eat rabbits, right, Brother Meow?" Baicai hummed softly and cutely.

Nuomi rolled her eyes, stretched out, and lay by the window in silence.

After listening to the goddess's analysis, the little guy looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was worried, secretly praying for his master's safe return.

......

Inside the sinkhole, at the bottom of a dry well.

"You're cruel! Wait for me, I'm going to 'shake' you to death now!"

There was a roar of rage in the huge spiritual world door, and then, the entire narrow space between reality and the spiritual world trembled, the corners where the bones were piled up collapsed, and the gray fog and death energy condensed and spread.

Yan Fan, wearing a tattered black sweater, led three people to escape from the spiritual world.

A palm followed closely, wrapped in gray mist, as if it was going to crush them to death.

"Come on, come on! If I'm not in your territory, I'll be afraid of you!" Yan Fan got angry and punched out.

The gray mist palm collided with the golden fist, and the surrounding became silent.

There was a stalemate for two seconds, with neither side deciding the outcome. Gray Mist Palm did not want to fight anymore and retreated to the spirit world and closed the door to the spirit world.

After the dust settled, Yan Fan took a breath of air, shook his right hand, and complained:

"Hiss, it hurts me to death. This guy's hands are harder than mine. If I weren't in peak condition right now, I'd give you a good beating!"

"Ahem..." Jianhe was covered in blood, coughing violently, and covered with scars.

Mo Qingwu was not much better, her abdomen was penetrated twice by weapons, her shoulders and thighs were bleeding, her face was bloodless, and she said with gossamer breath:

"Those monsters are so perverted! They can't be beaten to death, and they can split infinitely!"

For seven days, she and Jian He fought sleeplessly against the two demigods!

Because they had been seriously injured before, facing the two "Seven Martial Gods", they were crushed almost the whole way and were almost killed many times. Fortunately, they had many cards and the blessing of immortal weapons, so they could hold on.

Su Yanyu lay on the ground and fell into a coma, barely surviving.

After getting a breather, Jian He and Mo Qingwu sat cross-legged on the ground, running immortal-level skills to heal their injuries.

"This is the most difficult battle I have ever encountered!"

"If there are no injuries, we should be able to kill one by joining forces."

Hearing this, Mo Qingwu sighed, "It's hard to imagine that you faced three demigods at the same time in the United States before!"

"It's different. I overcame the seventy-nine thunder tribulations and forcibly pulled the three monsters into the middle of the thunder tribulation. They were struck by lightning together with me. The tribulation was successful. They were injured. I was baptized by the immortal energy and my strength was even higher. Floor, only then can we find an opportunity to kill Jack."

Jianhe looked a little lonely when he said this.

In fact, he suppressed his cultivation over the years to become an immortal because he hoped that the heart of the sword would be perfect and cause the Nine-Nine Mysterious Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. Although no one had ever succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, he was confident that he could resist it.

It's a pity that the situation at that time could only become an immortal, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat the demigod.

You must know that immortals are also divided into three, six or nine levels. The immortals who have survived the nine-nine thunder tribulations are the weakest and have low combat power and upper limits. The immortals who have survived the nine-nine thunder tribulations are the strongest. For example, Mo Qingwu survived with the help of Yan Fan. The starting combat power of Jiujiu Thunder Tribulation is no weaker than Jianhe, or even a little stronger.

Yan Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, wearing a black sweater and black trousers in tatters. He glanced at the two people and said in a deep voice:

"You are here to heal your wounds. If Ba Ba goes to shake someone, he must be killed!"

"Shaking people?"

"Shaking people?"

Jian He and Mo Qingwu asked in unison.

Without explanation, Yan Fan tore apart the space with one hand and disappeared at the bottom of the well.

The next second, he appeared high in the sky above Beijing, overlooking the bustling city, and murmured:

"Ringing the Sun God Bell for the first time is just a good time to test out how many ancient gods are still on the earth, or they may have died, and they will end up with the same fate as the Spirit King."

The Kingdom of God was opened, and the golden divine bell appeared. Yan Fan waved his hand to create a palace in the sky, and used divine power to hide it. No matter how advanced the technology was, the palace could not be detected.

There is a round table and ten chairs in the palace.

Yan Fan struck the surface of the Sun God Clock with a backhand punch.

when!

The ancient and authoritative voice resounded throughout the world, and powerful beings opened their eyes.

A golden door appeared, and three figures walked out.

The leader is a 1.9-meter-tall white-haired man.

This man holds a golden scepter and wears a golden crown. His pure white cloak is three meters long and drags to the ground. He has a pair of golden eyes with no eyebrows. His white hair is spread around his waist. He is majestic.

God looked at the divine clock in the void, "Sun God Clock, this thing is in your hand, I thought it was lost a long time ago."

Immediately, He sat on a chair, solemn and solemn, without a smile.

A man and a woman stand behind God.

They are respectively the "God of the Founding Father" Adam and the "Goddess of Life" Eve. They are also the first angel king and the current second angel king of the Kingdom of God.

The original second-day messenger king "Blood Ancestor" Lilith betrayed the Kingdom of God and has long since disappeared.

The void on the left was torn apart, and three more figures walked out.

The leading woman has black hair, black eyes, a black skirt, bare feet, and wears a moon necklace around her neck. Her facial features and figure are so perfect that they cannot be picky. She is beautiful beyond human understanding, and her temperament is extremely cold.

The Dark Moon Goddess looked at her with cold eyes and sat down silently, her posture beautiful and charming.

Behind Him are also a man and a woman.

The male is named Mars, the "god of wisdom," and the female is named Mercury, the "Lord of the Stars."

They belong to the Five Gods under the command of the Dark Moon Goddess, and are also the two strongest gods among the Five Gods.

One on the left and one on the right, they stood behind the Dark Moon Goddess, guarding her silently.

The sun god bell is extremely special. Once it rings, the ancient god who hears the bell must come. This is the rule of the second generation sun god, a rule punched out with his fist. No ancient god dares to violate it.

The momentum of God and the Dark Moon Goddess is very strong, and the supporters behind them cannot be underestimated.

Yan Fan sat in the main seat and tapped his fingers on the table.

Suddenly, two figures appeared behind him, a man and a woman.

"Supreme Dharma God" Amo.

"Goddess of Destiny" Su Yue.

The atmosphere instantly lifted!

Before the three ancient gods spoke, the six gods were already competing secretly. The six "uniquenesses" soared into the sky and pressed against each other. No one was cowed.