I woke up after 300 million years

So that’s it, that is to say, if you are not an earthly immortal, if you want to go to the upper realm, you can only wait for the immortal family to come to the lower realm to choose. The prerequisite is that the talent must be outstanding and the potential is unlimited, and the immortals from the upper realm cannot just come to the lower realm. Every time To open the passage to the lower realm for the first time, you should have to pay a price or resources... Yan Fan had a lot of thoughts and began to become interested in the upper realm.

He took a sip of tea and asked:

"and then?"

In the yard, the grass was lush and beautiful. Mu Changsheng stared at it and said as if:

"Ancestor, later I made in-depth inquiries. Well, how should I put it? The information may not be accurate or false. It is temporarily impossible to tell... A proud dynasty gave birth to a genius, it seems that his name is Long Aotian, who was transformed. The immortals in the shrine took a fancy to it and planned to take the son and the goddess to the upper world together after their training, but the Proud Dynasty made a condition..."

He paused for a moment, his expression not very good, "The condition is that the Ao Shi Dynasty becomes the number one force in the Northern Wilderness Continent and the absolute master."

"This disrupts the development of my Wushuang Dynasty."

"First of all, yesterday the immortals from the Yuhua Shrine wanted to snatch the ancestor's coffin. One of the three immortals died, one was captured by me, and the other escaped. The other party cannot let this matter go, and may send more powerful ones at any time. Immortal, carry out a devastating blow to our Wushuang Dynasty."

"Secondly, the Ao Shi Dynasty climbed up to the Yuhua Palace. The relationship between us has always been bad, and the battle is inevitable. Without the help of the Ao Shi Dynasty from the upper world, I, the Wushuang Dynasty, have nothing to fear. But if the upper world intervenes, our chances of winning are not high. No, it should be said that there is no chance of winning."

After listening, Yan Fan's expression remained unchanged and he asked in an uncertain tone:

"You tell me this because you want me to help you kill the immortal?"

Mu Changsheng shook his head, "Ancestor, we can't fight against the upper world. The gap is too big. I just want to ask for your opinion. In this case, should we ignore the immortals? Or actively attack the Proud Dynasty? Is it also abandoning the Northern Wilderness Continent? Territory, develop elsewhere?”

"Oh?" Yan Fan was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Mu Changsheng with a half-smile, as if to see through this man, and asked instead:

"You ask me for an outsider's opinion on a major matter of national importance?"

Mu Changsheng stood up immediately and expressed his stance respectfully:

"Ancestor, you are not an outsider, you are the ancestor of my Mu family, and your decision is what I want."

The emperor stood up, and Ye Guzhou naturally did not dare to sit down, so he also stood up.

The atmosphere was quiet, Yan Fan stared directly at Mu Changsheng, thinking to himself:

This kid is not acting, every word is true and every sentence is heartfelt. He really treats me as an ancestor. He clearly knows that I am not the ancestor of the Mu family, but he still respects me so much. Is it a venture capital investment?

I have to say that this boy is very courageous. He dares to let Meng Chulian stay by his side and dare to put the unparalleled dynasty on me. Not every emperor can do this.

I have memory loss now and can’t remember where I was born? Where to go?

Forget it, just go step by step, you can always find a way to restore your memory. In the meantime, it’s good to be the ancestor of the Wushuang Dynasty. At least you have a background, a comfortable life, and all kinds of information and resources are offered to me proactively. Save yourself the trouble. To understand the troubles of this world.

After weighing the pros and cons, Yan Fan rarely became serious and asked:

"How strong is the Yuhua Palace? What are the cultivation levels of those divine sons and goddesses? If the Wushuang Dynasty and the Aoshi Dynasty go to war, what are the chances of winning? Can people from the upper world come down at any time? Or does it take time?"

Listening to a series of questions, Mu Changsheng was ecstatic, which meant that Yan Fan planned to help him.

Without hesitation, Mu Changsheng straightened his back, walked around, and told in a serious tone:

"Ancestor, the Yuhua Palace is located in the Hongtian of the upper realm. Those of us from the lower realm are not qualified to contact or understand it. It is very strong anyway... Let's put it this way, not even an earth immortal was born in the Wushuang Dynasty, and Yuhua Divine Palace, Earth Immortal is not a very powerful Immortal.”

"Those sons of gods and goddesses... I don't know. I guess the cultivation level is not too high. It should be between the Guiyi Realm or the Ascension Realm. If the cultivation level reaches the Immortal Realm, there is no need to come to the lower world to experience it, because the Immortal Realm Not only is it invincible in Three Thousand Continents, it can go anywhere, so there is no point in training."

"The third question is, judging from the comprehensive strength of the two dynasties, the Proud Dynasty is stronger, with far more troops and foundation than the Wushuang Dynasty. However, I can stop an army of millions of monks by myself. If we really fight, we have a higher chance of winning. I am confident in this I still have it.”

"The fourth question, according to the records, it is not easy for people from the upper realm to come down. They can't come down at any time. The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to come down, and the more likely they will be attacked by the emperor's rules. I am not very worried about the Feather Kingdom now. , anyway, they will not be able to send stronger monks for a while, and what they are more worried about is which sons and goddesses may attack the Wushuang Dynasty under the instigation of the Proud Dynasty."

After roughly understanding the situation, Yan Fan nodded lightly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the yard was silent.

Mu Changsheng and Ye Guzhou did not dare to disturb, and waited quietly and patiently.

Half an hour later, Yan Fan casually said:

"Since the Yuhua Palace cannot send people to the lower realm for the time being, and the cultivation of those divine sons and goddesses is not high, just wait and see what happens. If they dare to fight, you can fight back. They will end up breaking up in the end anyway, so there is no need to hold back. , when the Yuhua Palace sends people, we will escape, there is no place in the three thousand continents that we cannot call home."

"If you can't stay in the world anymore, go to other places. Remember, it's not that we stay in the Wushuang Dynasty, but wherever we are, it's called the Wushuang Dynasty. When the resources are gone, we will rob them. When the territory is gone, we will fight again. People are alive. Only then can we have a future.”

It’s not that we stay in the Wushuang Dynasty, it’s that wherever we are, it’s called the Wushuang Dynasty... Ye Guzhou repeated this sentence over and over again in his heart, only to feel a numbness in his scalp. The ideological realm of this ancestor made him Out of reach.

Mu Changsheng was silent for a long time and said solemnly:

"Ancestor, our children and grandchildren understand that there is nothing to be afraid of. Nine heavens and ten earths are so vast that we cannot start over again. As long as people are alive, we will still be unparalleled in the future!"

Yan Fan smiled happily and said, "Go and get busy. By the way, send someone to send me some books about Cangdi and Beihuangzhou."

After the thought came through, Mu Changsheng's brows soothed and he felt much more relaxed. He smiled slightly and said:

"My son and grandson will go and give the orders now. Don't disturb the ancestor's rest. If you have any needs, just order Le Huanhuan directly."

He removed the sword energy barrier and prepared to leave with Ye Guzhou.

After taking two steps, Mu Changsheng stopped, turned around and said, "Ancestor, I have sent people to find out how to restore memory. I will definitely help Ancestor remember the past."

"I'm determined." Yan Fan nodded lightly.

Even so, he didn't think Mu Changsheng could find a useful way to restore his memory.

He studied for an afternoon and had the illusion that his memory was not missing for no reason, but was blocked by the three divine sources in his body. If he wanted to "read" the memory, he might have to trigger certain conditions.

After the two left, Le Huanhuan returned to the yard tremblingly.

When she saw Yan Fan, the woman knelt on her knees and sobbed:

"Thank you, ancestor, for saving your life. I have nothing to repay, and I will definitely serve you well in the future!"

Looking at the pitiful woman kneeling on the ground, Yan Fan showed no emotion and asked:

"Are you afraid of Mu Changsheng?"

"This..." Le Huanhuan opened her mouth, but did not dare to say anything. She would be punished by death if rumors spread about the emperor.

Yan Fan tugged at the collar of his clothes and waved to the woman.

Le Huanhuan did not dare to stand up, so she crawled to her ancestor on her knees.

Yan Fan reached out and touched the back of the woman's head. The feeling was not as good as he expected. He always felt that he had often patted someone on the back of the head, and it felt particularly good.

"Don't be afraid, just answer me honestly, what do you think of Mu Changsheng?"

"This, this..." Le Huanhuan thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and explained sincerely, "If you want to describe it, the emperor is a tyrant. The ancestor is not aware of it. The emperor is very cruel, and he will Killing people because of some trivial matters, last month, the palace maid fell while serving tea, and the emperor beheaded the palace maid on the spot, especially those who rubbed the emperor's shoulders. If the strength is slightly wrong, the emperor will kill them."

"In the court meeting, whoever dares to disobey the emperor will end up in a worse end. Not one or two ministers will be cut to pieces in public. No one dares to look directly into the eyes of the emperor. All civil and military officials are afraid of the changeable temperament. The Royal Lord."

Speaking of this, Le Huanhuan changed the topic again, "Of course, it is precisely because of the emperor's methods that he can intimidate the ministers. The emperor has no heirs and is unwilling to sleep with women. There were many high-ranking ministers who wanted to The Emperor was replaced by the Emperor, and the Wushuang Dynasty was established for more than [-] years. Thirteen rebellions occurred, but they were all suppressed by the Emperor."

"I can actually understand the tyrant behavior of the emperor. Sitting in that position, it is impossible to have emotions. Once the emperor is soft-hearted, what awaits the emperor will definitely be rebellion."

Tyrant?

Because he killed many people and had no emotions, he was called a tyrant by the people below?

Yan Fan thought about this, then held Le Huanhuan's chin with his right hand, raised his head, and asked with a smile:

"You are afraid of Mu Changsheng, but not me?"

"You must understand that the emperor you fear is also an obedient little sheep in front of me, not a tyrant."

The breeze blew up her long hair and skirt. Le Huanhuan thought for a while, and a thousand words converged into one sentence:

"You are a good man."

The good guys are stuck, and the clowns are you and me.

"Good person? Hahaha..." Yan Fan smiled happily, and he was in a good mood, "I like to hear what you say, ancestor... I am a good person, a great person. , and he is still a good person."

"You don't need to be so restrained when you follow the ancestor from now on."

Le Huanhuan was overjoyed and kowtowed quickly, "Thank you, ancestor!"

She is thirty-seven years old this year and is considered a very young Guiyi Realm cultivator in Beihuang Continent. She has a Guiling Body, which can speed up the absorption of spiritual energy and turn it into a true spirit. Her cultivation speed is three times that of a normal cultivator. The only drawback is this Her physique is not blessed with combat power, but even so, she is still very good.

If she had to choose someone to follow between Mu Changsheng and Yan Fan, she would choose Yan Fan without hesitation.

Without him, it would be too dangerous to follow Mu Changsheng. He could die at any time. Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.

Le Huanhuan's chin was pinched, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and she asked with a hint of shyness:

"Ancestor, tonight..."

"No date." Yan Fan decisively refused.

Yan Fan took back his hand, drank the tea in one gulp, stood up and moved around a few times, and peach blossoms were flying all over the sky.

White hair, red silk, and peach blossoms falling quietly, this scene is like a fairy scene in a painting, rare.

Le Huanhuan was mesmerized by what he saw, his heart was racing wildly, and he fell unconsciously.

After being promoted to the Old Dominator, Yan Fan is indeed different from before, not only in appearance and temperament, but also in inner and mental aspects.

Today's Yan Fan, not to mention the most handsome man in Beihuang Continent, can definitely be ranked in the top ten among the men of the Peerless Dynasty.

After all, some male cultivators care more about appearance than female cultivators, and will use various acquired methods to change it to become a look that everyone likes.

Yan Fan looked back, Le Huanhuan's face turned redder, and she immediately put her head on her plump chest.

No matter how cold or powerful a woman is, she will act shy like a little girl in front of the opposite sex she admires. This is the reality.

"When are you going to kneel?"

"Ah?" Le Huanhuan was startled, stood up quickly, and said repeatedly, "If the ancestor doesn't like it, I will try my best to kneel as little as possible in the future."

When she saw that Yan Fan was silent, she was thinking in her mind, trying to please him, "Old Ancestor, I have a lot of knowledge in Guqin and painting, you..."

"Don't listen, don't watch." Yan Fan interrupted again and responded concisely.

Le Huanhuan: "..."