I woke up after 300 million years

Three thousand states, I am invincible.

The words of the woman in glazed clothes were arrogant and extremely domineering.

The world is so vast, who dares to claim to be invincible?

Even Mu Changsheng only dared to dominate the Northern Wasteland State.

However, a person as powerful as Long Aotian was silent, standing in the void, and did not continue to attack. This woman was so terrifying that it was unbelievable. She was young, had a first-level cultivation in the Ascension Realm, and had a pair of pupils that could see through all kinds of magic and penetrate treasures. Talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

The woman's name is Cai Xi, the number one dancer in Tianqiong State.

That beautiful long hair is as silky as a waterfall, those slender jade hands are as lovely as white lotus roots, and those bare jade feet are not stained by dust, which captivates the soul and makes men obsessed.

In terms of appearance alone, Cai Xi is not inferior to any goddess, or even worse.

Of course, strength is her trump card, and beauty is just the icing on the cake. In nine heavens and ten places, good-looking bodies are the same, and there are only a handful of young people who can truly be called monsters.

Yan Fan hid behind Yun Shiya, looking at the woman who was blocking the True Dragon Art, looking at the thin and slender back, looking at the jade feet without shoes, with a rich and puzzled expression.

[What does this woman mean? She suddenly jumped out to protect me, and even sneered at the genius of the Three Thousand Provinces. Her courage is commendable. The problem is... With her cultivation level in the first level of the Ascension Realm, there are many older people present who can kill her. She is better than Lin Feng. It must be destroyed, don’t you understand this principle? 】

[Uh, what am I thinking about? Whether she is dead or alive has nothing to do with me. We have never met. Saving me at this time...wait, it doesn’t count as saving. Anyway, there are not many people in the cloud who can do anything. If I break out of the ninth level of Ascension Realm, Because, no one dared to take action, she was completely unnecessary. 】

[Or is there another plan? Approach the Wushuang Dynasty through me? Deliberately attracting more hatred to me? Or do you think I'm very handsome and 'strict' control? 】

Yan Fan was thinking a lot, and he didn't think there was any unreasonable goodwill in the world of cultivation where the jungle prevailed.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

After settling his thoughts, Yan Fan said:

"Who is that, Bamboo Girl, although it's our first meeting, this young master is not interested in women, so it's useless for you to tell me. The drama of beauty saving hero is not suitable for me."

"I'm not interested in men either." After thinking for a second, Yan Fan added, fearing to be misunderstood.

Everyone looked at him strangely.

The words "bamboo pole girl" make countless people feel embarrassed.

Caixi is a little thinner, but not to the level of a bamboo pole. Instead, she gives people a sense of love and protection.

In the sedan chair, the goddess Yan'er said coldly:

"It is abnormal for a monster like you to be born in the lower world. If I guess correctly, you are a reborn person. Your last life should have been in Jiutian, and you are quite famous, right?"

Not everyone can be reborn as a cultivator. First of all, this method can only be mastered by at least monks in the Realm Lord Realm. Secondly, the soul must be intact. Finally, a pregnant woman who is within three months of pregnancy must be found before the soul dissipates and enter her belly.

The risk is that if the pregnant woman loses her fetus, or has an accident, or is even killed, then the unborn reborn person will also die, which is a huge gamble.

Caixi stepped closer to Yan Fan, her beautiful eyes as soft as water. She wanted to take a step further, but was blocked by five Ascension Realm guards.

Yun Duan did not continue to beat Wang Ye violently, and had already returned to Yan Fan. Old monsters one after another were watching secretly. He did not dare to be careless. If someone really wanted to kill Yan Fan, he might not be able to stop him. Mainly It is because the Wushuang Dynasty has too many hostile forces.

Cai Xi was helpless when the guards blocked her, so she whispered unhurriedly, "I am not a reborn person. I have reached this point only by myself... Indeed, in your eyes, the lower world is not worthy of giving birth to strong people. Because you Jiutian people are used to being pampered and have always looked down on the lower world. What's more, you treat the lower world as a back garden, massacre without restraint, play with others at will, and control the fate of a force. Therefore, you cannot accept that your peers in the lower world are better than you. You Better than anyone, right?"

These words were even more extreme, filled with ridicule and contempt for the goddess, as well as dissatisfaction and provocation against the nine heavens in the upper world.

Across the red cloth of the sedan chair, the two women looked at each other.

His childhood sweetheart was humiliated, and the Qihuo God Son couldn't bear it. He stood on the back of a fire Qilin, looked down at Cai Xi, and coldly snorted:

"You are very arrogant. It is just that your cultivation is stronger at this stage. If you were placed in the upper realm, even the bastards guarding the gate of my Ascension Palace would be enough to kill you. A genius who has not grown up can only be called a monk with better talent. You are still a pariah in the lower world and not worth mentioning. I, the Son of God, can give you a chance to plant a restriction in your soul and become my war slave."

"Otherwise...you won't be able to get out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"

The Ascension Realm monks hiding in the upper realm are ready to move. They are the protectors of the Son of God and the Goddess in the lower realm. If evildoers like Caixi cannot surrender, killing them before they grow up is the wisest choice.

They don't care about bullying the small, and rules will never be effective against the superiors.

Facing this threat, Cai Xi's expression did not change. She glanced at the person in the dark and said:

"Inside the saint's ruins, I will hunt you down and kill whoever I meet!"

A strong man saw the clue and hurriedly shouted:

"Hurry up and stop her!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. Caixi rushed to Yan Fan, grabbed his palm, and took out a jade bead.

"Ancestor!" Le Huanhuan exclaimed, but he didn't expect the woman to explode so quickly.

Yun Duan took action decisively and slapped the woman with his palm.

The terrifying power of the seventh heaven in the Ascension Realm knocked Caixi away.

Even so, she did not let go of Yan Fan's hand, and with the power of this palm, she flew towards the entrance behind the stone monument.

The jade beads shattered, and Cai Xi and Yan Fan disappeared.

"Damn it!" Long Aotian cut off the towering tree behind him with one sword, put away the fairy sword, clenched his fist and roared, "It was a mistake, she actually mastered the means to enter the saint's ruins!"

The whole place was in an uproar. Some young people couldn't help but gritted their teeth and rushed towards the golden light curtain, not wanting to miss out on the saint's inheritance.

I thought I would be attacked by Daofa, but who knew, I went in!

"This! What's going on?"

"It's strange. We tried it just now. Daofa's attack was so terrifying that no one could stop it!"

"Could it be that...Fairy Caixi's method opened the entrance?"

As soon as these words came out, Hongyue Island fell silent.

"The ruins are open, rush!"

I don't know who shouted, and countless strong men rose up, waved their hands and pushed the people blocking the way, and rushed straight to the stone monument.

The next second, the powerful men of the older generation were brutally attacked by the saint's Taoism. They flew out like cannonballs and hit the mountain peaks. They were half-dead. On the other hand, the genius of the younger generation entered the ruins unimpeded and disappeared.

The enemy's painful lesson scared Yun Duan into a cold sweat, and he almost rushed over with his men, but luckily he was half a step slower.

He stared at the light screen, unable to see through or see through it, so he could only deduce:

"Perhaps... the method of the first dancer caused the light curtain to change. Young people can enter, but the older generation obviously cannot. The thirteen of you go quickly. Don't worry about the safety of your ancestors. Dancers who ascend to the first level of the sky You are not the enemy of the ancestors, you are each looking for the saint's inheritance and treasures."

Qin Tian took a deep breath and became a little nervous, "Whether he rises to the top of the nine heavens or is buried in the withered bones of the ten earths depends on this opportunity."

Hong Sang glanced at the many talented people and said, "They are all competitors that cannot be underestimated. I have fought against many of them. They are very strong!"

Yun Shiya was half expecting and half worried, "Ancestor has offended too many people, we will probably become enemies in public, so be careful."

The lovely Yun Ni said with determination:

"There are always some things that are higher than life, higher than some... Aunt, my ancestor's words have benefited me a lot. Between an ordinary life and nine heavens, I hope to be the latter."

The thirteen people nodded to each other and rushed into the ruins not to be outdone.

"Everyone has his own destiny. It is destined by God. If you want to change your destiny, go against the destiny. Oh... Come on!" Yun Duan sighed in a low voice, looking at his daughter's back, feeling pampered, hopeful, and worried. .

Suddenly, a figure passed by, Yun Dian glanced at it, it was Le Huan Huan, but did not say anything to stop it.

Le Huanhuan is only thirty-seven years old this year. She belongs to the younger generation with Tianyi Realm Tibetan Taoist cultivation. However, her combat power is very weak and it is difficult to fight across classes. She may not be able to defeat a stronger half-step Tianyi Realm monk.

Yun Duan understands that dissuasion is useless. It can be seen from Le Huanhuan's meticulous care for Yan Fan. Le Huanhuan does not care about life and death, and protecting Yan Fan always comes first.

Long Aotian swept across with his sword and roared:

"Go away!"

The Fire Qilin breathed out divine fire and burned many geniuses. The Qilin God's son's arrogance was as high as the sky.

"A bunch of untouchables, blocked from the road!"

The sedan flew up automatically, and the goddess Yan'er's attacks became even more ruthless, causing many geniuses to have their hands and feet broken.

"How can a weak person like you contaminate the relics of a saint? You are not overestimating your own abilities!"

The ice girl with ice blue eyes walked slowly, passing through the ice and snow, and walked gracefully into the ruins.

"Interesting, how did the woman open the ruins?" the handsome man from the Peacock Kingdom said with a smile.

Huo Guo, the first arrogant person in the Fire Emperor State, frowned, "Xiao Cai achieved a level of enlightenment in the Tianyi realm a year ago. In just one year, she broke through to the Ascension realm. She is indeed the woman I like, but the way she looked at the white-haired man was too ambiguous. Damn it... Xiaocai belongs to me, and can only belong to me!"

More geniuses appeared, and each of them was the most powerful person in one party. They were dragons and phoenixes among the people. They were rare to see in ordinary times. Now in Shiwanda Mountain, geniuses are everywhere, and there are as many small ascension realms as dogs.

Who can obtain the inheritance of saints?

Who can sweep an era?

Who can be invincible in the three thousand states of the world?

Everything is unknown...

After the younger generation entered, the older generation looked at each other.

Wang Ye was covered in scars, with a bruised nose and swollen face. He urged, "Yunduan, your elders can enter, why don't you give it a try?"

After being beaten up, the original "Brother Yun Duan" changed his name to "Yun Duan" with unconcealed hatred.

Yun Duan put his hands behind his back, "Is your skin itchy again? Do you want me to continue to relax you?"

Someone stood up and acted as a peacemaker, "Brother Yun, don't be so angry. We are too old to fight. The future is the world of young people. It depends on whose younger generation can get the chance to be a saint this time." "

A friend from Yun Duan came up and patted his shoulder, "Brother Yun, long time no see. Who is that white-haired man? Why do you respect him so much? This is not in line with your style!"

Someone took out chairs, benches and wine from the inner world, and invited close friends to reminisce about old times.

What was originally a tense battle for the saint's relics suddenly turned into a large gathering of acquaintances.

They couldn't get in, and they didn't want to start a war at this time. It would be boring to wait. They might as well find friends to drink and chat, enhance their relationship, and recruit helpers. Maybe in the future, if something unexpected happens, everyone can help each other.

What everyone didn't know was that a ball of scarlet meat was devouring monster beast corpses crazily in Shiwanda Mountain.

A strange creature is about to be born!

......

Inside the saint's ruins, there is a dark space.

Yan Fan, who was wearing white clothes, white hair and red silk, looked confused and didn't quite understand the current situation.

"Hey, bamboo pole girl, you can actually enter the ruins?"

"I..." Caixi covered her chest, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, her breath was weak, "My name is Caixi."

Yan Fan: "I know Zhugan Nu, speak up, Zhugan Nu, are you injured?"

"I told you my name is Cai Xi, don't give me random nicknames!" Cai Xi stamped her feet angrily.

This stomping is very cute. Compared with before, it is less domineering and world-weary, and more arrogant and friendly.

Yan Fan half-closed his eyes and thought to himself:

There is something wrong with this woman, so wrong. She looks at me with unfamiliar eyes. Could it be that I had met her before I lost my memory?

Since she helped me, it means that she is not likely to be an enemy, but a friend. Well... her eyes don't look like a friend.

Let me go... could it be a romantic debt before amnesia?