I woke up after 300 million years

Instead of promoting yourself, it is better to bring others down... Luo Die was angry and funny. He deliberately sat up straight to show off his flat, white and tender belly. He picked up a piece of meat and chewed it slowly:

"It's a pity that I am a naturally beautiful girl who can't gain weight even if she eats. She will always stay at one hundred pounds."

With a height of 1.7 meters and a weight of [-] kilograms, she is indeed not fat, but even on the thin side.

Hearing this, Meng Xiaoxin felt like she was about to cry but felt like she had shot herself in the foot.

"Jealousy has greatly increased my appetite!" She picked up her rice bowl and ate happily, turning her grief and anger into appetite.

Liu Qingtong sat by the window, looking at the night city scenery, not knowing what she was thinking.

This hot pot meal was a pleasure and didn't end until 12:22 in the morning.

There were only a few passers-by on the cool streets. Cars were passing through the city, and migrant workers were running for their lives even in the early morning.

Yan Fan put his hands in his pockets and considered:

"You have to work harder recently, take more time to recite the exercises, and at the same time, don't fall behind in basic meditation."

Xu Yao, who was beside him slowly, nodded and responded seriously:

"I have planned to meditate for two hours from [-] to [-] in the morning. I will go to work from [-] to [-] noon. Our company has a lunch break of one and a half hours. After dinner, I will have an hour to recite. I will get off work at [-] in the evening. , I usually go to the hospital to visit my mother and go home at eight o’clock to continue meditating and reciting the exercises.”

"Very good." Yan Fan nodded lightly, seeming to be thinking, and spoke after a long time, "I don't have much time for you. I plan to conduct a test this Saturday. Then I will take you to Qingshan, so be mentally prepared."

Saturday? In other words, there are still four days left... Xu Yao exhaled a breath and nodded.

He has become an extraordinary warrior. He is now extremely physically fit and can lift a weight of [-] kilograms with one hand. He usually sleeps for three or four hours and is full of energy the next day. These are just some of the initial performances. As he meditates and absorbs Spirit, strength, speed, defense, and reaction are all improving.

The two grown men walked side by side, silently watching the three girls in front of them.

The moonlight is dim and dark clouds are moving.

Xu Yao suddenly broke the silence, "Boss, if I die, will you be sad?"

"No." Yan Fan responded calmly.

"Really?" Xu Yao lowered his head and stopped talking.

He misunderstood the meaning of Yan Fan. The word "no" does not mean that he will not be sad, but that he will not die.

Although "resurrection of the dead" is an absolute taboo in the extraordinary world, it is not difficult for Yan Fan to resurrect a person. The prerequisite is that the soul still exists. If the soul no longer exists, it is almost impossible to resurrect.

When they reached the corner, Meng Xiaoxin waved goodbye to everyone:

"Brother Fan, uncle, I'm leaving first. When I have money, I'll treat you to a barbecue!"

Immediately, she ran to the middle-aged man waiting at the intersection, held her arm, and looked happy.

This man is very ordinary, the type who doesn't stand out on the street. Even if his daughter goes to college, he is still doting on and worrying about her. Whenever he doesn't come home too late, he will pick him up personally.

"Boss, we're going back too." Xu Yao stopped at the intersection and pointed to the left.

"You guys?" Yan Fan was stunned and looked at the man with strange eyes, "Is it really nice?"

Xu Yao scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said nothing.

Liu Qingtong blushed with embarrassment and turned away, not daring to look at Yan Fan.

It is not difficult to judge from the expressions, movements, and demeanor of the two people that there must be a story behind them.

Yan Fan was not a gossip, he shook his head and said:

"Are you really awesome? Did you fall in love at first sight?"

"Forget it, you have to take care of emotional matters yourself, Qingtong. If you become a particularly powerful Beyonder in the future, you might be able to resurrect the dead with the power of 'Tailor Man'."

Liu Qingtong: "Dead man!"

Xu Yao: "Resurrection!"

The two looked at each other, Liu Qingtong looked expectant, hoping to ask:

"Brother Fan, how powerful do you need to be? Is it stronger than Ms. Jia Muyan's Extraordinary Three?"

Yan Fan looked up at the night sky, pointed at the moon, and whispered:

"So powerful that you can fly to the moon, so powerful that you are invincible in the human world, so powerful that you dare to compete in high-end games. I give you this goal. I hope you work hard, and the future...infinite possibilities."

After saying that, he took Luo Die and walked to the right of the intersection.

The tall Luo Die held Yan Fan's arm, looked back, and murmured:

"Godfather, will they be happy?"

"Lovers will eventually get married, whether it's love or marriage, it takes time to polish it." Yan Fan raised his left hand and stared at the wedding ring on his ring finger.

This is made from the bones of the "Time Worm", there are two in total, symbolizing eternal love.

More importantly, time bugs travel through three time periods: past, present, and future. They can be encountered but not sought, and even gods may not be able to catch them when they encounter them.

Back then, Yan Fan caught one, absorbed the power of time, and used the bones to create two rings, so the shady time manipulation was ineffective against him. It was a secret between him and Su Yong.

Yan Fan's thoughts returned and he said slowly:

"I was surprised that they would get together. Maybe they are all unfortunate people, so they resonated with each other. Xu Yao has been so poor these years that it is difficult to live. His girlfriend of six years has cheated on others in front of others. His car, his mother suffered from cancer, a series of blows that not everyone can bear. Liu Qingtong’s parents divorced before the college entrance examination. She had low self-esteem, autism, and timidity. She was so kind that she chose to commit suicide in the face of her abuser. She was quite stupid and quite brave. Pitiful."

"However, good and bad are all scenery, right and wrong are experiences. Real love is not the one who comes first, nor the person who stays with you longest, but the one who comes..."

"There is no one who leaves, I will stay with you for life."

Listen quietly, Luo Die savors it carefully.

She has never been in love, and no matter how good her suitor is, she remains indifferent.

It's not that she is cold or arrogant, but that she knows what she wants.

She doesn't want her grades to decline because of dating in college, and she doesn't want her emotions to be influenced by the other person in the relationship. Love may be beautiful, but she wants to pursue her own freedom.

"Godfather, I've wanted to ask for a long time, what kind of person is my godmother?"

Walking on the street, Yan Fan was startled and opened his mouth, "She..."

After seven seconds of silence, he said in a gentle tone:

"My first encounter with her was not a good one. I was being hunted with a reward of [-] gold. I fell into a cliff while escaping. Fortunately, there was a pool below and she happened to be bathing."

"As a result, she tied me up and beat me for three days and three nights. Just when I thought I was going to die, she let me go. I was quite grateful at that time and kept saying thank you. Who knew that she let me go because the valley was dangerous? Heavy, let me be the guinea pig to explore the path."

"In this way, we fell in love and killed each other, cheated each other, got separated, and met again. We experienced a lot together. She saved me 170 times, and I saved her 170 times. We fought and made trouble all the way, without realizing it. , have already fallen in love with each other."

"She started to become gentle, and I started to pay attention to image. We both like to study, and we both like to watch others fight. I remember one time, Luo Ping'an and Tiantian had a fight, and she and I held a small bench and held melon seeds and peanuts. , I just watched it all day long.”

Speaking of this, Yan Fan couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand to rub Luo Die's head, and continued:

"On the day I succeeded, I proposed to her, and tens of millions of people blessed us and witnessed our marriage. It can be said that without her, I would have died long ago."

"We swore in front of the sun that we would love one person forever."

Luo Die listened with great interest and said with envy:

"How romantic! Isn't godmother in Daxia?"

Yan Fan shook his head and said he didn't know.

In fact, he suspected that Su Yue had not yet awakened and was on another planet. Anyway, [-] million years had passed, so he was not in a hurry.

As for death, Su Yue, as the goddess of fate, has long lost the concept of lifespan.

As for being killed, Yan Fan believed that as long as he was not truly dead, the remaining ancient gods would not dare to take action against his wife. Otherwise, no one would be able to withstand the wrath of the strongest ancient god.

After a while, the two returned to Shanshui Community.

Luo Die yawned and looked exhausted, "I'm so tired. I don't want to wash up. I have class at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. It's too painful."

"Then ask for leave." Yan Fan poured a glass of warm water and drank it in one gulp.

"If you ask for more leave, I won't be able to graduate. Some teachers are very strict. If you ask for too much leave, you will fail the course at the end of the semester." Luo Die lay on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling.

After a moment of relaxation, she took off her socks, threw them away, ran barefoot to the bedroom, and spoke quickly:

"Daddy, I'm sleeping, don't scold me, let me indulge for the night."

"You really don't want to wash up? Wash your feet at least!" Yan Fan looked at the master bedroom and shouted.

"My feet don't stink!" Luo Die said perfunctorily, slamming the door shut.

This girl is getting more and more sloppy. Could it be that she was infected by Meng Xiaoxin? Well, it’s hard to say, but Meng Xiaoxin’s contagiousness is indeed strong and she can always create a happy atmosphere. In addition, she has some passive effects as a “mascot”. As her class rises, her influence on people and things will become more and more terrifying... ..Yan Fan took off his brown windbreaker and entered the bathroom.

......

Four days later.

October 10, Saturday, 19 o'clock in the morning, light rain.

Luo Die was wearing a white vest, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and as she breathed, her spirit poured into her body.

"Just like this, let your mind go, the mirror will stop the water, and look for a mirror in the darkness."

"The mirror will reflect you, don't be afraid, face your inner self."

Yan Fan stood aside, his voice was low but not deep, and he guided patiently.

"No." Luo Die opened his eyes suddenly and gasped for air, "After I saw the mirror in the dark, I felt panic inside, and emotions of fear and fear surged. I couldn't control these emotions."

Seeing this, Yan Fan walked around on the single sofa, picked up the teacup, and told calmly:

"Take your time. Compared with primary meditation, intermediate meditation is more difficult and requires you to enter your own inner world. Generally speaking, humans are afraid of darkness and silence. When you are in that state for a long time, your consciousness will become weak. It also consumes a lot of mental energy, and success cannot be achieved overnight.”

During this period, Yan Fan never left home and asked Luo Die to borrow a bunch of books from the library every day.

He now has a deeper understanding of this era, and has recently been trying to teach Luo Die intermediate meditation. Compared with primary meditation, he can absorb spirits faster and shorten the time to reach the critical point.

Under normal circumstances, if Extraordinary One wants to reach the critical point, it takes three to five years for elementary meditation, two years for intermediate meditation, and advanced meditation cannot be mastered by Extraordinaries of this level.

This is a normal situation. There is only one extraordinary person like Yan Fan who can absorb a large amount of World Tree spirit at once, store it in his body, and speed up digestion.

Suddenly, Yan Fan felt a surge, and the extraordinary dark night reached a critical point.

"A day sooner than I expected."

Luo Die, who was sweating profusely, was puzzled, "Why is it so fast?"

Her face and neck were covered with sweat, the collar of her vest was soaked, and she wore black underwear. Her collarbones were extremely beautiful, and her lower abdomen was curled for a long time and was slightly red.

Yan Fan stared at Luo Die's neck and did not respond.

After pondering for a moment, he aroused more spirits in his body and murmured:

"Dark Night, please give me guidance..."

Countless spirits rioted, turned into deep black, and formed a sentence in the void.

This sentence is not Chinese, but an ancient sacred text written [-] million years ago. The content is:

Say "I love you" to the moon a hundred times, and then praise the "Dark Moon Goddess" ten times.

I! go! You... Yan Fan was stunned and broke his guard. He didn't expect that the conditions for his "Dark Night" promotion to Extraordinary II were so ridiculous.

When he thinks about the fact that the Dark Moon Goddess kicked his ass before, he still wants to praise the Dark Moon Goddess, that’s all!