Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

"Oh? What Qin Xiaoyou means is..."

Ji Wuya was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little uneasy. Could it be that...could it really be what he thought?

He couldn't help but glance at Chen Xun.

"I mean! The person standing in front of you is the existence that transcends the Emperor of Heaven. They are called Tianzhu! That person... is me! I am Qin Tianzhu!"

Qin Chaoyun held his head and quickly hugged himself.

He knew that his unbridled words had made Master angry again.

"This, this...little friend, stop joking!"

Ji Wuya said helplessly, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has lived in the mountains for a long time and is not familiar with worldly affairs, what the hell is this Qin Tianzhu? He doesn't sound like an earthling!

"It happened tens of millions of years ago. Your ancestors were not even tadpoles at that time. How could you know so clearly?"

Chen Xun asked.

"My little friend doesn't know that the sect contains the chronicles of this world. Since records began, except for wars and losses caused by natural disasters, major events every year have been recorded and can be understood at a glance."

Ji Wuya smiled slightly, walked to a shelf, picked up a thin booklet, and wrote "Chronicle of the Century" in four large characters.

"This thing is too thin for me to write a diary. How many years can it be recorded?"

Qin Chaoyun asked.

"hehe!"

Ji Wuya sent a stream of spiritual energy in, and a golden formation was activated instantly. Then a large pile of tortoise shells, animal bones, and a pile of bamboo slips appeared in front of the four of them.

"Since the Stone Age when there was no awakening of martial arts, most of the key records have been preserved. These are the records before the emergence of martial arts. If you want to read the later ones, I'm afraid this treasure pavilion won't be able to fit them!"

Ji Wuya chuckled.

"Okay, okay, that's enough!"

Qin Chaoyun waved his hands repeatedly. What he didn't expect was that this book was actually a piece of magic!

The space array contained in it, according to the old man, is bigger than this treasure pavilion!

No one in the Li family could do this. The man who made this formation back then must have been so powerful!

Chen Xun silently picked up the latest pile of bamboo slips. The words on them were in ancient Chinese, which happened to record the moment when the first batch of cultivators awakened:

"In the ancient times, human beings who stood and walked for the first time accidentally looked up to the sky. He saw the sun and moon, and the stars all over the sky. Bathed in the light of the stars, the essence of heaven and earth quietly gathered. This was the first time that human beings gained extraordinary power. "

"This man was honored as the 'Apocalypse' by later generations. He was a person chosen by the stars. He borrowed the power of the sun and moon to irrigate his body, mastered the power of the source of the stars, was immortal, and lived as long as the sky. In that era, he It is eternity and oneness.”

"The breath of the Apocalypse gave birth to the 'qi' that future generations will rely on for survival. When those talented humans sensed the qi, the qi also sensed them. Everything in the world echoed their rhythm, and the world of cultivation began. This is the beginning.”

"..."

"The Apocalypse left the earth for some unknown reason, leaving only his clone to maintain the circulation of the planet's 'qi'. Since then, the cultivator has become the true master of the earth."

"..."

Chen Xun took a rough look and found that the bamboo slip recorded the "Origin of Qi", which mentioned the concept of the Apocalypse. He didn't know whether this was a human being or what kind of existence he was, but according to the description, he Seems to be the creator of all auras.

The ancients liked to attribute phenomena that they could not explain at that time to miracles. This apocalypse was probably a god created by the ancients. His existence is always a question mark.

Because Chen Xun read it once and discovered a contradiction: the power of stars sounds extremely powerful, but in his eyes it is as weak as dust. With a raise of his hand, he can annihilate the sun in the sky with a full blow. , the entire galaxy will cease to exist.

If the Apocalypse only masters the power of stars, then he may even be weaker than himself. This kind of existence is really not in line with the image of the Creator.

Perhaps in the eyes of the ancients, the sun and moon in the sky represented the most powerful force in their cognition, but little did they know that after tens of millions of years of precipitation, this limit had long been broken.

"Master, does such a person really exist? This person of enlightenment..."

At some point, Qin Chaoyun also came over, and he was shocked by the content on the bamboo slips.

"The way to obtain power for the first time may be correct, but the level of power must be wrong. If it is as written on the bamboo slips, the Apocalypse will be too weak."

"The specific situation...I don't know either."

Chen Xun replied calmly, and Ji Wuya's eyebrows jumped sharply upon hearing this.

Qin Chaoyun glanced at Chen Xun secretly. To be honest, after seeing the concept of the Apocalypse, he doubted his master...

The master's realm is far beyond his imagination. Everything about transforming into gods and refining the void is like child's play in his mouth. The master is terrifyingly powerful, and there are endless divine skills like splitting mountains and seas. The master can do everything, soul refining, weapon refining, elixir refining, and formation formation. France...the four major Chinese families were like preschool children in front of him...

Wait, wait, all signs show that Chen Xun is not an existence that conforms to the laws of nature at all!

Isn't this the Apocalypse, or at worst, his clone!

Qin Chaoyun couldn't help but glance at Chen Xun again, suppressing his strong curiosity.

If the master didn’t say anything, he wouldn’t ask!

"when!"

The giant puppet struck him with an iron fist, causing stars to pop out of his eyes!

"What are you thinking about? I am not an apocalypse. This person may even be my enemy."

The giant puppet slowly spoke.

It was just Qin Chaoyun's thoughts that reminded him: The clone... The Apocalypse left a clone on the earth. Where is he?

Chen Xun's consciousness penetrated the treasure pavilion and looked up at the vast sky above.

This setting seems to be very consistent with the current way of heaven!

I don’t know where the heaven that created the world has gone. The existence above the earth is frighteningly weak. Isn’t it just like a clone?

Things seem to be taking shape a little bit.

Chen Xun took back the turtle shells, animal bones, bamboo slips, etc. into the "Chronicle of the Century".

Just as Ji Wuya was about to reach out to pick it up, Chen Xun put the book into his pocket.

"I'm interested in this book. I'll return it to you after reading it." Chen Xun said with an indifferent expression.

His expression was natural, not like borrowing, but like stealing!

If you rob it, you will be asked for 5 million for your hard work, and if you don't pay, your head will be blown off.

"...Take it. Each sect has two or three sets of this book. It's not valuable."

Ji Wuya twitched his lips.

He decided to endure it!

If you can beat these two people, the things they took away will come back sooner or later. If you can't beat them, your life will be lost. What use are these belongings?

The other objects on the first floor were all ordinary, and the four of them continued walking upstairs.