I woke up after 300 million years

Mu Changsheng's words were full of helplessness and sadness.

Although he was the dominant figure in the Wushuang Dynasty and was supported by billions of people, he was once just a child who grew up playing in the mud in a poor mountain village. He did not have an invincible background and a smooth and upward life. He overcame all obstacles and reached the fairyland, where he finally He thought that he could achieve great things by ascending to Jiutian, but the reality told him that a pretentious person like him from the lower world, there were millions of saints, and he was only qualified to be a gatekeeper.

Dignity is trampled on and separated from loved ones.

Returning to the lower realm, the former No. 1 Immortal of the Three Thousand Provinces had both legs disabled and his cultivation level was down to one.

But because of his lover's words "You must wait for me", he did not give up on himself. He relied on the miraculous light of "The Book of Beginnings" to repair his injuries and sang all the way again.

This time, Mu Changsheng understood that a person is too weak after all, and a strong background is the trump card that supports a monk to go further.

He made close friends, shared life and death, chose the Northern Wasteland, fought for seventy years, and founded the Unparalleled Dynasty.

On the day of the coronation, the Northern Wilderness State was shaken. The Ao Shi Dynasty and the Wang Quan Dynasty each sent an Earth Immortal Ancestor to attack and was killed with a sword. Since then, the Wushuang Dynasty has become one of the three super powers!

It has been 622 years since the founding of the Wushuang Dynasty. In addition to governing the country and bringing peace to the people, he spent the rest of his time practicing diligently. He understood that strength was the foundation of everything. Even if he did not dare to break through to the Immortal Realm, it would not prevent him from studying swordsmanship and finding his own path to invincibility. .

He began to become cold and arrogant, indifferent to emotions, and killed frequently. Civil and military officials privately called him a tyrant, and the three thousand states called him an emperor and a tyrant.

After seven hundred years of waiting in the world of mortals, he got tired and began to feel a little lost. He often thought that maybe he would never see his lover again, until he met his ten-year-old Meng's first love by chance seven years ago.

He changed his mind and wanted to train Meng Chulian and make his apprentice the strongest. Not only the strongest in the lower world, but also invincible in the upper world. At that time, he might be qualified to challenge the saint clan.

Two months ago, the most mysterious ancestor of the Mu family woke up. If they follow the plan, the Wushuang Dynasty will definitely go further in the future. Unfortunately, things backfire and the plan will never keep up with the changes.

Mu Changsheng has been walking on thin ice in his life, not knowing whether he will be able to reach the other side.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

He has no one to be bitter about.

He is the emperor of a country and cannot show his weak side in front of civil and military officials.

Now, in front of Yan Fan, he can cry to his elders as a "son and grandson".

The grievances in his heart had been suppressed for so long that Mu Changsheng could not breathe.

Yan Fan patted the man's back, his eyes were three parts angry, three parts cold, and three parts determined.

"Yes, in the eyes of the people of Jiutian, we are just untouchables, beasts, and ants. Not to mention the saints who cover the sky with one hand, the Yuhua Palace alone can stir up the storm in the Three Thousand Provinces and overlook everything. They don't regard us as human beings. We always have a superior attitude, always feeling that just one breath can determine our life or death.”

"I don't like it very much. Their attitude has nothing to do with me, but they insist on bullying us again and again... Changsheng, for the people in the upper world, if you tolerate it for a while, they will only push forward and take a step back. , they will only get worse."

Taking a deep breath, Yan Fan half-closed his eyes and crushed the wine glass with his right hand, showing his composure without anger.

"The ancestor plans to attack the upper world, are you...willing to help me?"

Mu Changsheng, who was slightly drunk, was startled, wiped away his tears, raised his head and met Yan Fan's eyes.

The moonlight shone on the two of them, casting a silvery and beautiful glow.

Mu Changsheng smiled and said, "I never dared to think about attacking the upper realm before, but... this might be interesting. Ancestor, how sure are you?"

"Zero." Yan Fan said frankly.

He took a sip of wine and said calmly:

"We are just monks in the ninth level of the Ascension Realm. We cannot make waves in the upper world, but time will prove everything. I have already made plans for the future."

"Plan?" Mu Changsheng blushed, looking confused and confused.

Yan Fan nodded, rubbed the silver ring with his right hand, and spoke solemnly:

"The attack on the Upper Realm must not be carried out with great fanfare. No matter how many earthly immortals go to the Upper Realm, it will be useless. Therefore, I plan to train a few geniuses. This requires time and resources. In the next thirty years..."

"First, destroy the Aoshi Dynasty. On the one hand, we have had a long-standing feud with the Aoshi Dynasty. Either they die or we die. On the other hand, we complete the conditions proposed by Hong Sang, avenge the Butian Clan, and obtain the "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Da" Technique", Cai'er told me that this technique can conceal the secrets of heaven."

"Second, to unify the Northern Wilderness State, the birth of a peerless monster cannot be achieved without the support of resources. I want all the resources of the Northern Wilderness State!"

"Third, attacking Tianqiong State and Fire Emperor State is my sister's personal grudge, but I need the support of Wushuang Dynasty to serve as Cai'er's background and backing."

Yan Fan got up, walked around the pond in the yard, looked up at the bright moonlight, and exhaled the white mist:

"Complete these within thirty years, and the reputation of the Unparalleled Dynasty will be enough to intimidate three thousand states. When the time comes, you will retreat behind the scenes and arrange for the three princes to take charge of the dynasty. Without anyone noticing, we will go to the upper world and conquer the upper world."

After hearing these words, Mu Changsheng, who was slightly drunk, woke up and his heart beat faster.

He never imagined that his ancestors were so ambitious and wanted to unify the Northern Wasteland State and seize all resources before attacking the upper realm.

There are three super-first-class forces in the Northern Wilderness State, and tens of thousands of first-class traditions. It is conceivable how difficult it is to rule a state. Not only must you have absolute strength, but you must also have the power to defend it. In the long history, there are many people who can conquer the country. There are very few people who can hold the country.

The Wushuang Dynasty has only been developed for 622 years, and its foundation is shallow and cannot be compared with the thousands of years of orthodoxy. If they really fight, the opponent will be defeated and the opponent will be defeated, and they will not feel comfortable.

Yan Fan saw Mu Changsheng's thoughts at a glance and asked with a smile:

"Don't have confidence in the ancestor?"

Mu Changsheng shook his head and nodded again, "Beihuang State is too big for us to unify. The most important thing is that we take action against the first-rate forces. After they become alert, they may join forces to deal with us. I am alone. Gutou We can’t worry about the end, and the Wushuang Dynasty’s overall strength is weak, without a single Earth Immortal. After becoming the target of public criticism, it will be difficult for us to make a comeback.”

What he said is quite pertinent and true. The Wushuang Dynasty relies on him alone to support it. If he is dragged down by a group of earth immortals, the dynasty will be in danger. This is one of the reasons why he does not leave the imperial city on weekdays. He is deeply afraid of unknown enemies. Steal home.

Yan Fan put his arm around Mu Changsheng's shoulders, breathed out a breath of alcohol, and spoke slowly:

"That's why we need to cultivate geniuses. The younger generation of Cai'er Sanqianzhou is invincible. Once they grow to the ninth level of the Ascension Realm, who dares to fight? Who dares to look directly at them?"

"Brother Ji Hongyuan is not bad either. After losing the heart of a saint, he seems to be stepping into another supreme road. Give him thirty years and the earthly immortal can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers. I still have this confidence."

"Yang Jian's words... are not certain for the moment, but his physique is similar to one recorded in books. If it is really that kind of physique, he should not be any weaker than a saint in the future."

"The three of them require too many resources to cultivate. After the matters in the lower realm are dealt with, you, me, Cai'er, Hong Yuan, and Yang Jian, the five of us will go to the upper realm and the tentative candidates will be selected."

Mu Changsheng was stunned for a moment and said in a confused tone:

"Ancestor, are they as strong as you said?"

"Hahaha!" Yan Fan laughed heartily, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said meaningfully, "There are talents in every generation, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years. You were the number one immortal seven hundred years ago. This position has only lasted thirty years." You may not be able to keep it later.”

Mu Changsheng immediately ignited his fighting spirit, "You want to defeat me? Why not give them thirty years!"

Men's desire to win is often ignited at a moment's notice.

No one could have imagined that the structure of Sanqianzhou in the next thirty years would be decided when two men were drunk.

The night was getting colder and colder. Yan Fan and Mu Changsheng stood by the pond and chatted for a long time, until the sky turned pink and a ray of sunshine broke through the horizon.

"Changsheng, it's strange to say that my sleeping sickness is cured."

"Okay? I asked monks who know medical skills and alchemy to check all the books, but no similar cases were found, and no suitable medicine can be prescribed. It seems that you, ancestor, are blessed with great fortune and deep luck."

"Maybe... I drank too much tonight and I smell like alcohol. I have to go back and take a shower. You..."

"I'm going to morning service."

Yan Fan fiddled with the hair hanging on his face, turned around and walked out of the yard.

He suddenly stopped and asked casually, "Ancestor is curious, what kind of woman can make you fascinated and never love anyone else in your life? What is her name?"

The sudden question left Mu Changsheng speechless, and the figure of a woman appeared in his mind.

He smiled happily and replied softly:

"Liu Ruyan."

......

Heaven, heaven, heaven.

"Brother Meow! Hurry, I'm hitting his lungs!"

"Super magic. Real. Star transformation!"

Two super-large stars appeared out of thin air, one on the left and one on the right, crashing into the man with long sea-blue hair.

The man's dark blue eyes are arrogant and disdainful. His white clothes are open, revealing his eight-pack abs. He is handsome and cool.

"Thor's Hammer. Fury. Divine Punishment!"

Thor smashed out with a hammer, the universe fell silent, two stars exploded, and black holes swallowed everything. Yummy was knocked thousands of miles away, hitting stars, and was seriously injured.

A strange man sits on the galaxy watching the battle.

The man has about three meters long green hair, and his loose robes are arrogant and unruly. He smiled playfully:

"Nuomi, you are very brave, breaking into the heaven of my god alone. Although you finally promoted to the extraordinary eight and chose to take the devil's route, under the gods, everyone is an ant."

Nuomi, who was half human and half cat, had his abdomen pierced and faced Thor and Ea, the God of Thunder, alone.

Even though these two great gods are ranked last among the seven kings of angels, they are still gods.

It was delicious and flew back. The black plush tube top was in tatters, a broken horn was eye-catching on the top of the head, and the pattern of the sun bird appeared between the eyebrows.

"Brother Meow, you can't win. I'm only in the Nirvana realm of life and death."

"Don't panic, they don't dare to kill. The master is a divine sword hanging over the heads of all the ancient gods. Unless the master dies, they don't dare to go too far." The glutinous rice black cloak covered his belly, then moved away and was penetrated. The abdomen miraculously recovered.

The extraordinary magician creates miracles and is difficult to kill even if the gods take action.

The Thor people don't speak much. They hold Mjolnir in their hands, shaking the heaven and earth, shaking the universe. With one blow, the divine thunder explodes and destroys everything.

Hao Yue blinked and said, "Brother Meow, he seems to really dare to kill us!"

"Meow." Nuomi's magic cloak waved, and he escaped with delicious food, "Thor, just wait for me, you'd better keep your eyes open when you sleep, otherwise..."

"It beats your lungs!" Hao Yue added.

Looking at the fleeing cat and sheep, Thor put away the artifact and whispered coldly:

"I never sleep."

Ia couldn't help laughing, "Why are you explaining? By the way, just let them go like this?"

"Otherwise?" Sol asked without answering.

Just as the mischievous Ia was about to speak, five figures appeared.

The first angel king, the founder of God, Adam.

"I received a message that the Sun God has a blood relative in all the worlds."

The second angel, the goddess of life, Eve.

"God asked me to go take a look, and pay a visit to Quan Tianzun and Dark Moon Goddess."

The Third Angel King, God of Love and Beauty.

"Visiting is a lie, only exploring the truth is real. The Sun God has disappeared for a thousand years, and no one knows where he is. The Dark Moon Goddess is relatively close to the Sun God, so she may know something about it."

The seventh angel king, Thor, Thor.

"Does such a small matter require us to go out together?"

The fourth angel king, the god of misfortune.

"Thor, this is no small matter. Several guys under Quan Tianzun and the Dark Moon Goddess have bad tempers. It is also the highest etiquette for us, the seven angel kings, to visit them together."

Looking at each other, the seven gods disappeared into the heaven of gods.

......

There are three thousand states in the land, including the northern wilderness state.

A piece of news spread throughout the major dynasties, and the Wushuang Dynasty was pushed to the forefront.

"Mu's blow shattered the bronze bell of the Holy Soldier!"