I woke up after 300 million years

After Yan Fan finished speaking, he heard the sound of the dark purple key turning, the beautiful mechanical movement gradually disappeared, and the brown door of the study automatically opened a gap.

Stretching out his right hand, he pushed slightly, and what came into view was a large space of three thousand square meters.

The interior of this space is mainly dark purple, the stars are shining brightly on the dome, and the clock-like projection is rotating. Everything looks strange and strange, an environment that is very different from the real world.

Meng Xiaoxin was full of curiosity and carefully followed Yan Fan into the time room. She looked around, holding her ponytails, and her tone was full of doubts:

"The dreamy-colored house doesn't seem to feel like time is accelerating?"

"Time is a very vague concept." Lu Bao touched the wall with his index finger, feeling cold and biting, and expressed his opinion, "Actually, the universe may not have the word 'time', it is just a human definition. For example, if we define a The number of piles of items will be expressed in numbers, and time is defined through the alternation of the sun and the moon, and the changes in the four seasons. It is logically impossible to feel the time."

Meng Xiaoxin, a scumbag at school, was confused and complained, "Sister Bao'er, why don't you study physics or mathematics?"

"I will learn some mathematics and laws, and I will also learn more about the culture and history of Daxia. There is no conflict between the two. Anyway, I usually don't like to go out and play. I don't follow celebrities, follow TV dramas, and don't play games. My only three hobbies are : Reading, exercising, cooking." Lu Bao answered with a smile.

She walked around the time room and couldn't see any clues. She just thought it was quite magical. The study room of 3000 square meters became more than [-] square meters. This must not only involve time, but also involve the change of space.

Luo Die looked up at the starry sky on the dome and asked:

"Daddy, will you come here often to meditate?"

"No." Yan Fan shook his head without thinking, thought for a moment, and added, "Tomorrow you contact Xu Yao and Guan Xin and ask them to come over to practice. Of course, including you, you can practice or meditate, but this building is not allowed. If you stay in the villa, you are not allowed to go to the second floor."

Meng Xiaoxin turned around, "Why?"

"Why? Don't you understand respecting other people's privacy? Sister Yue and I are husband and wife, and we have to spend the night together, little brat!" Yan Fan said naturally.

Lu Bao's cheeks were slightly red. With his simple appearance and complicated heart, many indescribable scenes came to mind in an instant.

After a brief visit, Yan Fan pointed to the dark purple key on the door and said:

"Remember, this key is not allowed to be taken off, especially when no one is inside. Once taken off, the time house will collapse, and the people inside will almost die. It is particularly dangerous."

Meng Xiaoxin was stunned for a moment, then pouted her lips and retorted dissatisfiedly:

"Brother Fan, why are you staring at me? I am a curious baby, not a death-seeking baby. Your words are obviously pointing at me, hum!"

"Have you?" Yan Fan shrugged slightly, spread his hands, and joked, "Don't try to judge me. Brother Fan has always been fair and impartial and treats you all equally."

While talking and laughing, they heard the villa door opening.

The three of them walked out of the time room and turned their eyes to the door, where they saw Su Yue with a high ponytail, Amo in a classic white robe, and the cute little dumpling.

"House..." Amo's eyes widened with excitement on his face.

Yan Fan gave him a "calm" look.

Xiaotuanzi took off his shoes and socks, hugged Yan Fan's thigh with his bare feet, and asked with a sweet voice:

"Brother, painting is so boring. I want Jianxuan to take Tuanzi to play, is that okay?"

Jianxuan...

The figure of the "little witch" appeared in Yan Fan's mind, and the cowardly and stubborn girl finally chose to return to the Sword Sect with Jian Jinyan.

"Later, you go find glutinous rice and cabbage to play with." Yan Fan patted the little boy's head.

"In the future?" Xiaotuanzi blinked, "How long will it be in the future?"

"do not know."

"Can Tuanzi still not be able to see her?"

"do not know."

"Oh fine."

Xiaotuanzi felt depressed, let go of his hands and walked to the balcony, imitating Nuomi and lying on the tiles.

After he came to human society with a simple mind, he spent the longest time with Jianxuan. The little witch took him to Sichuan City to eat, drink, and watch concerts, and taught him singing, writing, and painting...

In Tuanzi's heart, Jianxuan is a good person and a playmate who can have fun together.

"Meow." Nuomi yawned and brushed her tail across the boy's face, as if to comfort him.

"Wife, Master." Yan Fan shouted, leading the two of them into the time room in the study.

Looking at the stars in the sky and the gears of time, Amo sighed:

"The divine power and technology of the mechanical revolution... Back then, I vaguely remember that it was at the beginning of the fifth era. A girl obtained the divine power and divine power. In just 100 years, she created the 'Future Empire', various super technologies and weapons It is [-] times stronger than the current Daxia. A weapon called a 'muzzle' can destroy an asteroid with one blow. However... there is no eternal empire, no undefeated myth, and a big tree attracts the wind. The future empire' was destroyed by the ancient gods."

Yan Fan took over the topic and elaborated bluntly:

"This is an agreement between the ancient gods. We must block technology and cannot tolerate the power of technology beyond our control. It is not that we are afraid, but once someone explores the universe through technology, the coordinates here will be exposed, attracting more... Many foreign gods.”

"I read a book some time ago, and certain points of the Dark Forest Law are indeed correct."

Su Yue snapped her fingers, and a table, three chairs, a pot of tea, and three teacups were created out of thin air.

She sat down gracefully and nodded slightly:

"Technological blockade is inevitable. I even suspect that the outer gods will not allow the technology of this world to be too advanced. Looking back on the past, every time mankind ushered in a technological explosion, the old days would come directly, easily destroying civilization and history, and erasing a small number of human beings. The memory is used to continue mankind.”

"No matter how you look at it, it is a kind of captivity, harvested once every 1 years."

Yan Fan agreed with his wife's idea and went straight to the point:

"In this battle with the Old One, I obtained three important pieces of information."

"Your Highness, wait a moment!" Amo suddenly interrupted, locked the door, and waved his hand to apply a triple isolation light curtain to ensure that the conversation could not be eavesdropped.

Su Yue picked up the teacup and took a sip, "My Master is always cautious in doing things."

"After all, we have many enemies." Amo said with a hint of bitterness.

God, Heaven, Xuanhuang Tianzun, Quan Tianzun, the Seven Angel Kings, the Three Emperors of the Spirit Realm, the End of the Old Day, the Shady... It is no exaggeration to say that their enemies are all existences that cannot be underestimated.

Yan Fan tapped his fingers on the log-colored tabletop and said solemnly:

"First, the time when the end of the old days will come is not five years from now, but three years from now. The specific month, day, hour, and minutes cannot be determined."

"Second, the Old One is finally injured. He harvests it every 1 years, most likely to heal the injury. The Spirit King and many gods controlled or contaminated by him are his nutrients."

"Third, because of this calculation, He is completely angry and is ready to liquidate us one by one. We now have two choices, or we can escape from the galaxy with our whole family and hide in a place where no one can find us. Either fight against the odds and take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

Yan Fan made a throat-cutting gesture on his neck, his eyes cold.

"Three years..." Su Yue took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes rippling.

Wrinkles accumulated at the corners of Amo's eyes, becoming more solemn, "It's only been three years..."

For those who have lived for hundreds of millions of years, three years go by in the blink of an eye, especially in today's fast-paced society. Many times, the New Year is just over, but in the blink of an eye, there are only two months left before the New Year. The years are ruthless and people are in a hurry. .

The atmosphere was calm, the three of them were holding tea and seemed to be thinking.

After a moment, Amo broke the oppressive atmosphere, put his palms on his knees, and asked while analyzing:

"The universe is vast and endless, but in three years, we can't escape far, and we have to face various unknown possibilities. In the final analysis, the universe is a black mystery to us... If we end up with the old days In a head-on collision, assuming He was injured, how confident is His Highness?"

Yan Fan turned the teacup with his fingers and shook his head:

"You only know after fighting. Besides, we have no chance of winning. I have plans for the next three years."

"Oh?" Su Yue crossed her legs and opened her red lips slightly, "What's the arrangement?"

Yan Fan raised his right hand, and two clouds of gray mist appeared in his palm, one of which was sealed by countless small chains.

"God and the Dark Moon Goddess thought I was dead, so I followed the trend and stayed in seclusion for a while. On the one hand, I planned to use my clone to merge with the source of the Spirit King. On the other hand, I tested God's attitude. If He attacks you, I will catch you by surprise. Kill Him!"

Yan Fan is a man of his word. If he said he would kill the Soul King before, he would kill the Soul King. Integrity comes first.

"During this period, we have to train the younger generation to ensure that there are successors to the Kingdom of God. I used the power of technology to create the time house. Afterwards, I hope that Master will teach them more mystical knowledge."

Amo straightened his waist, touched his white beard, and responded seriously:

"Your Highness, rest assured. It is my duty to strengthen the Kingdom of God. Teaching students is my strength."

"Hard work." Yan Fan nodded and continued, "Honey, I need you to do the experiments on the ascetics and extraordinary people. I don't know how long this retreat will take. The progress of the experiments is still too slow. As for the Dao Alliance... .I don’t care, but Jian He and Mo Qingwu are not weak in combat, and they are considered above average at the demigod level, so they can be considered to join our camp."

"Finally, when I finish my retreat, I plan to bring the spirit world to the human world and build a new 'soul home'. The more souls there are in the spirit world and the more spirits are produced, the faster I can be promoted."

"My intuition tells me...if I successfully absorb the source of the Spirit King..."

Amo took a breath, suppressed his excitement, and uttered two words: "Old days!"

"Yeah." Yan Fan responded.

He smoothed over his thoughts and said, "These follow-up arrangements are tentative. I will enter the Kingdom of the Sun God tonight. I owe the Dark Moon Goddess a favor, and I will pay it back slowly."

"Your Highness, rest assured, I will take care of everything." Amo said angrily.

The three began to discuss the details and stopped talking until there was a knock on the door.

"Daddy, it's seven o'clock, don't you have dinner?"

They could hear sounds outside, but their voices could not be heard outside.

Su Yue waved away the tables, chairs and tea, stretched out, lay on her husband's back, put her lips close to her ear, and said in a lazy tone:

"Let's get some sleep before retreating."

"Uh..." Yan Fan looked at Amo awkwardly.

Amo touched his white beard and laughed dumbly:

"It's great to be young. I hope His Highness and Xiao Yue will have a child as soon as possible... When I get old, I always want to have grandchildren. Unfortunately, Xiao Yue is devoted to His Highness..."

The corner of Yan Fan's mouth twitched, "Master, please don't talk nonsense. What does it mean to focus on me wholeheartedly? Ah Xiao is our sister. We are brother and sister. You like to hold grandchildren. The little dumplings, little glutinous rice, and little cabbage outside, Hug whatever you want.”

"It's different." Amo smiled bitterly.

With that said, Yan Fan opened the brown door and smelled a refreshing fragrance.

Meng Xiaoxin sat happily at the dining table, holding bowls and chopsticks, and hummed carelessly:

"Gongfan man! Ganfan soul! I am the No.1 Ganfan! Braised pork, braised legs, braised set is the most delicious!"

Ye Yan was lying on the sofa, with bags under her eyes, cool clothes, and a hoarse voice:

"It feels so uncomfortable. My stomach is full of wine and I feel like vomiting."

"Me too. I drank too much last night and mixed red wine and white wine. Now my brain is dizzy." Bing Yuxin squatted in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, listless.

Lu Bao brought out three bowls of hangover soup from the kitchen and smiled gently:

"You guys had a lot of fun last night. I have a recording. Do you want to listen to it?"

Song Shuning's face instantly turned red. Remembering the embarrassing incident last night, she stopped her loudly:

"No! Miss, please delete it, that's not the real me!"

Xiao Tuanzi and Xiao Nuomi were lying on the ground, staring at each other, wondering what they were playing.

Luo Die took off her apron and shouted:

"Godfather, Godmother, Master, dinner is ready!"

"Here we come." Amo smiled amiably and walked towards the dining table.

In the dining table area, the whole family can have fun together.

Yan Fan picked up a glass of red wine and drank with Su Yong. The couple were as loving as ever.