I woke up after 300 million years

[Remember, the meaning of your life is to practice and awaken the blood of the saint. If you fail, you will lose all value. The ancestor will not allow losers to survive, do you understand? 】

【you are my younger brother? Why don't you speak? Mute? It doesn’t matter, I am the future saint anyway, and you will never be able to shake my noble status! 】

[Strange, my bloodline will awaken the ancestral bloodline at the age of six. Even if it is so thin that it can be ignored, it can increase the combat power to some extent. Why hasn't Hong Yuan awakened yet? 】

[My stupid brother, what if you broke through to the Tianyi realm at the age of twelve? If you haven't awakened the ancestral saint bloodline like me, you are destined to be a supporting role and cannot get out of this secret room. 】

[Ancestor, Hongyuan has awakened! 】

[So strong, his cultivation level is leaping forward, reaching the half-step ascension level at the age of thirteen, he is so evil! 】

[Child, don’t move, it will be over soon, your heart belongs to the red line...]

[Ouch...it hurts! Dad, Mom, where are you? It hurts me so much! The ancestor is digging out my heart! help me! I feel so much pain...】

Memories of the past come to mind frame by frame.

The pain of having my heart ripped out by a living being at the age of thirteen is still vivid in my mind.

Am I... dead?

Is this the world after death?

It's even darker than being in the secret room, and in the end I'm still living in darkness.

Maybe...this is where I belong.

I don’t know whether Mr. Mu threw my body in the rubble, or dug a hole and buried it... It didn’t seem to matter. That body was worthless except for suffering.

Yes, it’s worthless.

I hope Mr. Mu is safe and sound and will not go to the upper world in the future.

I seem to like him, is it because he taught Hongzhi a lesson? Or was it because of his tenderness to me before I died? He is so dazzling, just like the sun...

It feels cold suddenly. Will I also feel cold after death?

Ji Hongyuan had a headache and her thoughts were confused.

This made him wonder. Logically speaking, he would be free after death, so why would he still suffer inexplicable pain?

"Chirp..."

Who's next to me?

Listening to this strange murmur, Ji Hongyuan noticed that her face was wet. After struggling for a long time, she was finally able to open her eyes.

What caught his eye was a hedgehog with a pink belly. This hedgehog was particularly cute. It had colorful spikes on its back and its body was as big as a palm. It was lying on his face, licking the blood with its tongue.

A magical scene happened. The wound licked by the little hedgehog healed in a breath, and the healing effect was comparable to the fairy healing elixir.

The little hedgehog raised his head and met Ji Hongyuan's eyes. Then he was startled, jumped three or four meters high, fled to the fire not far away, got into the arms of the white-haired man, and curled up into a ball.

Yan Fan squatted beside the fire, his brown eyes reflecting the fireworks, playing with a dead branch in his hand, breaking it off and throwing it into the fire from time to time to increase the heat and light.

"You've been asleep for a week."

Yan Fan informed in a calm tone, without looking back, and threw the little hedgehog to the ground.

The little guy stretched out his body, ran on his four short legs, hugged Yan Fan's knees with all his strength, and raised his head with tears streaming down his face. He looked so pitiful that it made him feel distressed.

Yan Fan had long since released this spiritual beast back into the wild, because after research, he found that the hedgehog was of no use to him. Unexpectedly, the little guy had been secretly following him, never leaving, and finally seemed to recognize Yan Fan. Become clingy.

Ji Hongyuan, who was lying on the ground, was stunned and straightened up suddenly.

"hiss!"

This movement made all the bones in his body feel unbearable pain, as if hundreds of soul-eating ants were biting him.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and calmed down for a long time before speaking, "I...I'm not dead?"

"You want to die?" Yan Fan asked without answering.

"Ah?" Ji Hongyuan was confused and shook his head slightly, "No, it's more surprising. I can't live for a long time without my heart. Every once in a while, Hongwen will inject true spirit into me to maintain my basic life."

Yan Fan nodded, "Your body is indeed special. I gave you a life and death pill, and injected the Nine Heavens Holy Fire into your body to act as a heart, and then I barely saved you."

Life and Death Pill? Ji Hongyuan frowned.

Although he has been locked in a secret room since childhood, it does not mean that he knows nothing. On the contrary, his only pleasure is reading. To describe him as knowledgeable and talented is not an exaggeration.

According to the elixir book, the Life and Death elixir requires "Resurrection Grass" and "Netherworld Flower" as the main ingredients.

These two materials are extremely rare, and are equally difficult to find in the upper world. Once successfully refined, they can help monks in the life and death realm reborn in nirvana, and their preciousness is immeasurable.

However, the books Ji Hongyuan read recorded that the Life and Death Pill could not revive the dead, not even with the Nine Heavens Holy Fire.

What he didn't know was that what Yan Fan gave him was not an ordinary life and death pill. It was a life and death pill that swallowed up a lot of Yan Fan's vitality. The effect of the medicine was terrible, and it was easy to revive a dead person whose soul was still in the body.

"Chirp..." The little hedgehog hugged his thigh tightly and kept shouting, but would not let go.

In the dark cave, Ji Hongyuan silently sensed her body.

A pale flame is at the heart, providing a steady stream of true spirit to sustain life.

At the Dantian, there is half a Life and Death Pill, which contains the surging power of life and death. The body has not fully absorbed the effect of the medicine.

Ji Hongyuan covered her chest and looked sideways at the man's back.

"Why save me?"

"Both the Life and Death Pill and the Nine Heavens Holy Fire are extremely precious. I am a useless person and not worth your waste of resources."

Faced with this question, Yan Fan did not answer in a hurry.

He moved the little hedgehog into a ball, threw it in a low arc, and flew far away.

The little hedgehog got up, ran back wobbly, hugged his thigh again, "chirp..."

"I like to hit straight balls..." Yan Fan started to talk nonsense seriously, "Young man, I think you are extremely talented and you will be proud of yourself in the future. It's a pity that you are dead now. I will save you." Life, therefore, your future belongs to me."

"In short, from now on, I will support you, and you will destroy the Yuhua Palace for me!"

"You want to fight against the Yuhua Palace!" Ji Hongyuan was shocked, holding back the pain, staggering to the fire, her feet softened and she fell to the ground.

He stretched out a hand to grab Yan Fan's wrist, with red eyes, "You can't fight against the Yuhua Palace. Even if I survive, I still can't fight. You promise me not to die, please!"

"What you said, you look down on me so much." Yan Fan's head was filled with black lines.

Ji Hongyuan, who was seriously injured, coughed up blood and said, "You don't understand. You are very strong in the lower realm, but in the upper realm, there are countless monks stronger than you."

"The Yuhua Palace is located in Hongtian. It is the overlord of the party. I don't know anything else. In my lineage, the ancestors of the Ji family are at the half-step supreme level. It was the ancestor who attacked you before."

Half step to the Supreme Realm?

Yan Fan moved the little hedgehog into a ball and threw it away, and asked expressionlessly:

"Is this realm very strong?"

"I only know that in the lower realm, the rules of the great road are missing, and monks cannot break through the earthly immortals." Yan Fan added.

The half-dead Ji Hongyuan rolled over and lay beside the fire, her voice hoarse and low:

"Three realms of immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals, gods... In the lower realm, earth immortals are the limit, but in the upper realm, above the immortals are the four realms of realm masters, the minor thousand realm masters, the great thousand realm masters, and the three thousand realms. Realm Lord, Dao Dharma Realm Master, above the Realm Lord are the two realms of life and death, emergence and nirvana, and above that is the Supreme."

"So, you understand, it's hopeless."

Immortal realm, Realm Lord realm, Life and Death realm, Supreme... Yan Fan recited it silently and frowned little by little.

He has just ascended to the ninth level of heaven, and is still four realms away from the supreme realm, which is far away.

Ji Hongyuan looked at the ceiling and said, "Promise me not to go to the upper realm. You can be invincible in the lower realm for tens of thousands of years. Until your lifespan is exhausted and you go to the upper realm, you can only hide and escape from the powerful men of Yuhua Palace." , do you know what this means?"

"It means that the Yuhua Palace should be overthrown." Yan Fan said sternly.

Ji Hongyuan: "???"

Yan Fan threw the last dead branch in his hand into the fire, tugged on the collar of his white clothes, teased the little hedgehog, and explained slowly:

"Young man, do you think they will let me go if I don't fight against the Yuhua Palace?"

"You don't understand, there is a dynasty behind me, and there are people in the Yuhua Palace who know that my descendants have mastered the imperial weapons, and they will not let it go. Besides, I have offended that goddess Yan'er, Qihuo, and your perverted sister. I also scolded your ancestors, but I don’t think they are broad-minded enough to ignore me.”

"Even if they are hiding in the lower realm, they can still send strong men down, and any immortal can crush the monks in the lower realm. If they send the world master down to the lower realm, we will have no power to resist."

"Hatred has long been doomed. If they don't die, we will die. We have no right to choose."

Listening quietly, Ji Hongyuan fell silent.

An imperial weapon!

If this news spreads in the upper realm, not to mention the Yuhua Palace, those saints will resist the emperor's rules at all costs and come to the lower realm to snatch it.

The dead branches crackled, the flames were strong, and the atmosphere in the small cave was quiet.

After a long time, Ji Hongyuan broke the silence and asked:

"Are you confident that you can break through to the Supreme Realm?"

"What I mean is that only with supreme cultivation can we defeat the Yuhua Palace. Otherwise, the so-called confrontation will become a joke."

Yan Fan held his chin with his right hand, moved the little hedgehog's belly with his left hand, and said bluntly:

"I don't understand, let alone the Supreme. I haven't even cultivated to understand the Ascension Realm. I can't take it one step at a time. I have a kind of mysterious self-confidence. If I get my memory back, let alone the Supreme, the emperor will suppress me with a snap of his finger."

Ji Hongyuan, lying on the cold ground, complained:

"You really love to brag. Historical records show that the last great emperor of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was killed by Empress Jinghong a million years ago. That empress destroyed the genius of an era, cut off the luck of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and sealed the imperial path. , As a result, no one in the future can...wait, retrieve the memory? Have you lost your memory? "

"It's not important." Yan Fan said casually and asked with interest, "This is the second time I have heard the name of Empress Jinghong. Please tell me, I want to know how strong this emperor is."

Ji Hongyuan still wanted to ask about the amnesia, but seeing the curious expression on the other party's face, she suppressed the urge to ask and considered her words:

"I don't understand. My understanding of the world comes from book records. The Empress Jinghong is the best in ancient and modern times. History has written that in that dark age, she entered the forbidden area alone to prevent a group of unknown creatures from invading the universe. She guarded the The forbidden area has been protected for 30 million years, and the world has been protected for 30 million years.”

"After she came back, she found the Dragon Emperor and killed him with three moves. Her strength was unfathomable."

"Some say that the Dragon Emperor killed a close friend of Empress Jinghong; some say that the Dragon Emperor deliberately provoked the Empress and wanted to prove that he is the best in the world; some say that the Dragon Emperor is a traitor to the universe, so the Empress took action to kill him. Anyway, it is in the book There are many recorded rumors, and it is difficult to tell whether they are true or false.”

"It wasn't until a thousand years ago that Empress Jinghong came to Nine Heavens and Ten Earths for the second time and went to the Saint Clan."

Ji Hongyuan only knew this, and this was only recorded in the book.

"The best in ancient and modern times, he killed the Dragon Emperor with three moves. I really want to meet him." A slight smile appeared on Yan Fan's lips.

Looking up at the ceiling of the cave, Ji Hongyuan murmured, "Yes, I really want to meet him and see his invincible grace. But in the eyes of the empress, we are just ants on the roadside. We are destined to be two straight lines that do not intersect."

Yan Fan stood up, patted the white clothes, stretched out his right hand, and said with a gentle smile:

"Whether it's an ant or not, my current enemy is the Yuhua Palace. Are you...willing to help me?"

Care to help me?

These words echoed in Ji Hongyuan's mind, and the voice warmed her soul like the sun.

At this moment, Yan Fan's figure was infinitely enlarged, stalwart and full of security.

Ji Hongyuan has never been infatuated before.

"I...I'm just a useless person."

"Young man, after a chill that cuts to the bone, the fragrance of plum blossoms blooms. I believe in you. I need you."

I trust you!

I need you!

Ji Hongyuan, who was not experienced in the world, was completely devastated. He subconsciously raised his right hand and grasped the "sun" that belonged to him.