I kidnapped the timeline

Star City, Eastern District.

Teleport square.

After getting out of the car, Feng Qi looked forward.

The ground of the teleportation square is paved with special jade, and energy lines as thick as silk threads can be seen inside.

In the center of the square stands a 100-meter-high, semicircular space-stabilizing stone.

He had already left this sacrifice line when building the stable space teleportation array and did not participate in the construction of this huge space project.

But through the construction of the space square, he could see that this future line absorbed the experience of the previous sacrifice line and was built more perfectly. Even the space stabilizing stone was polished smoother.

The progress of space technology in this sacrificial line can be seen with the naked eye.

"Boss, what is this?"

Xiaoyou, who was biting a lollipop, flew to his side, pointed at the space stable teleportation stone and asked curiously.

"The function of the space teleportation stone is to prop up the expanding space and make the torn space structure more stable."

Xiaoyou thought for a few seconds with a dull expression, then sighed and shook his head:

"I can't understand, I can't understand, it's too difficult."

"It's not difficult to understand. Xiaoyou, do you still remember that when I was fighting, the sword energy I released would sometimes tear out fine spatial cracks?"

"Remember, you said it was a space rift." Xiaoyou nodded vigorously.

"Yes, the space rifts torn in the battle are very unstable and will be repaired by the world's rules in a short time. The broken space rifts will basically disappear after a few seconds. However, there are a large number of space inscriptions engraved on the inside of the space stabilizing stone. Propping up the torn space rift in a physical way and keeping it open is the role of the space teleportation stone."

As he spoke, Feng Qi pointed to the jade pavement under the space teleportation stone:

"The energy line under the teleportation stone is connected to Star City's energy agency, which supplies a stable space teleportation array 24 hours a day, keeping it open."

After explaining the function of the space teleportation stone, Feng Qi looked at Xiaoyou who nodded in understanding and shook his head helplessly.

It is outrageous that Xiaoyou can make space storage props but does not understand the principles of space.

She is like a master of copying. She only needs to make it according to the inheritance panel of her clan, but rarely thinks about why.

In these years, the only research and development content that Xiaoyou is passionate about is how to improve the sword magic robe.

If you show off you, you really show off.

Feng Qi has thought a lot about Xiaoyou's future.

One thing that is clear is that even if Xiaoyou is taken to the North District of Winter, Xiaoyou will not have any impact on the outcome of the battle.

It can be said that Xiaoyou has no fighting ability.

Instead of following him to adventure in the North District of Winter, it would be better to leave him in Star City.

At least there will be someone here who can take care of her, and Xiaoyou's energy weaving ability can continue to shine in Star City.

But how to integrate Xiaoyou into human society is a big problem.

A few days ago, he originally planned to arrange for Xiaoyou to start studying in the kindergarten class, gradually adapt to the operation of human society, and understand human history and culture.

But Xiaoyou seemed very resistant to this arrangement and was unwilling to leave him at all.

The day of admission was extremely embarrassing.

He contacted the Ministry of Education and arranged for Xiaoyou to enroll in Daybreak Kindergarten.

On the day the results were delivered, Xiaoyou cried louder than the other children at the entrance of the kindergarten, and her tears surged out like a bursting dam.

In the storm crying mode, Xiaoyou's cry even caused other children to stop crying for a short time and look at Xiaoyou.

There is no other way, Feng Qi can only bring Xiaoyou back.

After getting along for more than a hundred years, Xiaoyou has always been with him and never wanted to separate.

A similar emotional breakdown actually happened in Elf City.

At that time, he was pulled into the inner space of the Elf Tree by the Elf King, but when he came out, Xiaoyou choked him, and then he cried in the storm.

This crazy person is not even afraid of death, but is afraid of being separated from him.

After many attempts to persuade him failed, Feng Qi gave up.

Looking at Xiaoyou who was suddenly sleepy-eyed, Feng Qi smiled and shook his head.

Looking at the space stone on the space teleportation square, he stepped forward.

Before leaving Star City and heading to the Northern Territory of Winter, he decided to go to the Mist Clan to catch up with his old friend, Lao Mi.

There are still many growth challenges that Star City will face in the future, and it will still have to rely on the help of old fans.

Originally, he planned to use a liaison device to communicate with old fans remotely.

However, the connection signal between the liaison device and Donghai was extremely unstable and was often disconnected. After several attempts, the old fan could not be contacted.

Only then did he decide to go to Mist City in person and take a look at the development and construction of Mist City.

He came to stand in front of the space stabilizing stone. In front of him was the space crack spreading like mist.

Without hesitation, he stepped into the space rift.

Lei Lei and Taihang immediately followed, while Po Jia grabbed Xiaoyou's left foot and dragged the sleeping Xiaoyou into the space rift.

Sensing the fluctuations of life, the space stabilizing stone trembled slightly and began to extract energy from under the square.

I saw that the space channel was quickly constructed within the space channel, spreading towards the other end.

This is a semi-active mode designed to save energy.

Just like the standby sleep state of a TV, it can quickly enter the on state after activation, and standby can also effectively reduce power consumption.

After entering the space channel, there was no need to take any action. Feng Qi felt a weak push on his back.

Looking through the translucent space channel barrier, one can see the viscous black like ink surging, sometimes turning into brilliant colors, creating countless spatial countercurrent vortices during the rotation.

The entire transmission process lasted more than ten seconds.

With a sudden thrust from behind, the fog in front dissipated, and the emptiness under his feet turned into solidity.

The scene presented in front of you is like a magical city in a fairy tale where the devil lives.

The surging gray fog covers the entire city, and the hanging gray fog pillars are connected to the city below. In the distance, there are energy black towers. The suspended energy core at the top of the black tower is like a scarlet eye, with water flowing on its surface. With a layer of blood.

This is completely different from the urban construction of Star City.

Everything is built with efficiency as the core direction, and useless designs such as aesthetics are completely abandoned.

Dark, crazy, and depressing, the scene in front of you is full of visual shock.

Scanning the buildings in Misty City, Feng Qi suddenly looked forward to the construction of a new human city.

The construction of new cities in the future of mankind will also develop towards the architectural model corresponding to the cultivation system.

This is the only way for a racial force to grow into a powerful nation.

For example, the Elf City is an Elf city built with a corresponding growth system. The city operates with extremely high efficiency, including the conversion efficiency of resources, etc.

Another example is the crystal wall building in the psionic race space, which is also built with the corresponding growth system.

The same is true for the foggy city in front of me.

The reinforced concrete buildings currently used by humans have gradually failed to keep up with the development of the growth system after the disaster. This is one of the reasons why Star City needs to constantly re-plan urban construction and make many improvements.

Looking to the future, the existing urban buildings and facilities of the human race will eventually face obsolescence.

In the future, mankind will build an advanced city similar to Misty City, Elf City, and other potential races based on the cultivation system.

This will significantly increase the development speed of the human race.

At this time, Feng Qi was in the western part of Misty City, and there were no guards on duty around him.

This is a sign of mutual trust between the two alliance cities.

The space teleportation square connecting Star City to Misty City is also not guarded by military soldiers, and members of the Misty Tribe are welcome to visit at any time.

He glanced at the road ahead. The road was paved with a layer of flesh and blood moss, and countless granules were slowly crawling as if alive.

The pavement here does not look suitable for walking.

Feng Qi is not surprised by this. This is related to the racial characteristics of the Mist Tribe.

The way the Mists travel is very simple. They only need to mist their flesh and blood bodies to gain the ability to fly.

Compared to walking with two legs staggered, members of the Mist Tribe obviously prefer the efficient way of traveling in fog, so the roads in Mist City have abandoned their transportation functions and become part of the city's functions.

He once heard an old fan mention it.

Flesh moss is a derivative creature cultivated by the Mist tribe. It can operate 24 hours a day, capturing the aura of heaven and earth for Mist City and providing the consumption needed for the city's operation.

There is also a auxiliary road next to the main road, which is made of asphalt and leads directly to the central area of ​​the city.

This is obviously a road specially built by the Mist Tribe for the Human Tribe.

"Boss, are you here to practice for the challenge of becoming a god?"

Scanning the scene in front of her, Xiaoyou said nervously.

In Xiaoyou's understanding, every time he ascends to the gods to challenge his practice, it means that the boss is going to be injured again.

There were many times when he was seriously injured and almost died.

"Don't worry, I'm here to meet an old friend."

After hearing these words, Xiaoyou subconsciously covered her face with an expression of undisguised disgust, obviously thinking of Wei Wei.

"It's not that one, it's another old friend."

With that said, Feng Qi walked towards the auxiliary road.

Xiaoyou saw this and immediately followed.

Walking on the auxiliary road, Feng Qi looked at the urban buildings of the Mist Clan.

He had heard old fans talk about many of these buildings, and he probably knew the functions of these buildings.

For example, there is a large black trapezoidal building not far away that looks like a cage and covers an area.

Bloody mist emitted from the top of this building, like a steamer, dissipating high temperatures, and the air near the building became distorted.

The name of the building is "The Flesh Prison", which is where the Mist Tribe raises blood food.

The blood food trapped inside is divided into several quality echelons. The higher quality blood food will be placed on the higher floors.

While expanding their wars, the Mist Tribe will leave behind some hostile domain creatures whose flesh and blood quality has passed the test, and keep them as food until needed.

But there are not many such buildings in the Mist Clan.

An old fan once said that the Mist Clan originally adopted the method of enslaving smaller tribes to raise blood food in captivity.

The domain creatures that can enter the flesh and blood prison and are specially cared for and raised in captivity are generally ethnic groups with higher quality flesh and blood.

As for why these high-quality blood foods do not choose to be raised in a enslaved manner like the Psychic Tribe, the Mist Tribe is also afraid that freeing them will cause disaster.

This type of race generally has higher growth potential.

The process of stocking can easily become a climate, and when the time comes, they may resist the rule of the Mist Tribe.

Only a force like the Psionic Tribe, which does not pose much of a threat in the eyes of the Mist Tribe, would choose to let it develop in a free-range way.

Even so, for the sake of safety, the Mists will still brainwash the free-range enslaved races.

For example, the "spiritual warfare" of the psionic tribe.

This ancestor, who led the rise of the Psychic Tribe and was known as the pioneer warrior of the Psychic Tribe, was extremely loyal to the Mist Tribe.

Ling Zhan’s dream since childhood was to become an outside warrior of the Mist Tribe, fighting for the expansion of the Mist Tribe’s territory and dedicating his life.

It can be seen that the brainwashing of the Mist tribe is very terrifying.

If Ling Zhan hadn't gained a lot of knowledge with Mo's help and realized that race was his root, the Psy Clan would always have been a enslaving force and would never have been able to escape the trap created by the Mist Clan.

After walking for a while, a strange-looking building appeared at the end of Feng Qi's sight.

This building looks like a power station in a human city. It looks like a huge chimney with black smoke billowing from the top.

This building is called the "Weapon Casting Hall", and it is a special building for the Mist tribe to cast weapons.

The Mist tribe melts and refines ores through special formations in the building to obtain rare metals, which are then forged by specialized blacksmiths into weapons used by the Mist tribe warriors.

This type of weapon is different from the cold weapons suitable for humans, and is more inclined to spiritual weapons.

For example, a crown in the form of pure energy can be suspended above the head to enhance mental strength.

Or you can follow the mist energy chain, etc.

Over the course of multiple timelines, Feng Qi discovered one thing. Rarely are racial forces using cold weapons known to human beings, and the shapes of most of the cold weapons looked very weird from a human perspective.

This is related to differences in racial history, culture, and physical structure.

The only exception is the Shadow City Lord.

The Shadow City Lord's Taoist formation contains almost all types of cold weapons.

Feng Qi clearly remembered the spectacular scene where the Lord of Shadow City opened the arsenal in order to defeat Xiao Hei, and then countless weapons condensed into an array, which shocked his heart greatly when he was weak at the time.

The myriad emotions in my heart at that time were summed up in one sentence:

Damn, this bitch is really rich!

It's a pity that no matter how hard the Lord of Shadow City tried, he still wasn't good enough in front of the invincible Xiao Hei.

Finally, under Xiao Hei's immortal body, he died with despair.

"Boss, there seems to be a black fog watching us."

At this moment, Xiaoyou's call interrupted Feng Qi's thoughts. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Xiaoyou's finger, and saw two scarlet eyes in a gray mist in the sky not far away. Blinking, watching them from afar.

As if realizing that they had been discovered, the gray mist suddenly came quickly, hovered not far in front of them and began to shrink, turning into a boy in his teens in the blink of an eye.

"Human race?"

"Yes, I am a human." Xiaoyou jumped out first and admitted.

"No, you are not a human race. The elders have taught us how to identify humans. The arrangement of human flesh and blood particles is completely different from yours. You are not a human being."

After hearing these words, Xiaoyou raised his head and continued:

"I am a wild human being, different from ordinary people."

"There are still wild humans?" The little boy seemed to have suffered a cognitive shock and said with a shocked expression.

"That's right."

Pulling Xiaoyou, who was arguing with his head high, to his side, Feng Qi looked at the little boy with a smile and asked:

"What's the matter with you?"

Facing the inquiry, the little boy's expression suddenly became excited:

"Exchange?"

"What to change?"

"I have seafood, which is very fresh. I caught it not long ago. Eating it can improve the physical quality of you humans. I only need three bottles of healing potion."

As he spoke, a mist appeared in front of the little boy. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a lively toothed fish that was larger than his body.

Feng Qi:......

He did know the origin of the healing potion in the little boy's mouth.

The raw materials for healing potions come from "forest fields" that are kept captive by humans.

The blood of the green-skinned organisms there contains a healing factor, which can be extracted through a complex process to make healing potions. After drinking, it can quickly repair injuries.

The technology for making healing potions comes from the previous timeline.

At that time, the captive forest field did not dislodge them, which was the advice given by old fans.

Old fans think that with the existence of this field, human beings can continuously obtain healing factors from a source, which is equivalent to having endless leeks.

Subsequently, Star City relied on the raw materials provided by the forest field to open several processing plants for healing potions.

The concentrated healing potion is not used for treatment of the Mists.

In terms of healing, members of the Mist Tribe have medicines and practices that are more suitable for them.

What the Mists are interested in is the healing factor.

In the eyes of old fans, this magical healing factor is a catalyst for the growth of flesh and blood and is applicable to many aspects.

For example, the repair of flesh and blood buildings, or the maintenance of healing blood pools, etc.

It can be seen from the little boy's behavior that Star City and the Mist Tribe often trade resources, exchanging spiritual seafood for healing potions, which is obviously one of the trade methods between the Human Race and the Mist Tribe.

Facing the little boy's desire, Feng Qi could only shake his head and refuse:

"Sorry, I'm not here to make a deal with your clan leader."

Hearing these words, the little boy stuffed the flapping sharp-toothed fish into the mist and asked curiously:

"Do you have anything to do with our clan leader?"

"Reminiscing about old times."

The little boy thought for a few seconds, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said curiously:

"Are you Feng Qi?"

"Where did you come to that conclusion?"

"As far as I know, the alliance between our Mist tribe and the human race originated from the acquaintance of the patriarch and the great human race Feng Qi. There is only one old friend in the eyes of the patriarch, and that is Feng Qi. You said that you came to reminisce about the past. I can't think of anyone other than Feng Qi. Who else can play chess?"

"I am Feng Qi, and I'm looking for your clan leader."

"Sure enough, it's you." A smile appeared on the little boy's face, and then he nodded:

"I will inform the clan leader right away."

After saying that, the little boy turned into mist and flew towards the city.

"Boss, that jumping fish should be delicious when grilled." Xiaoyou looked at the little boy who turned into mist and left, with a glimmer of light at the corner of his mouth.

"Stupid You, what else do you do besides eating?"

Hearing Lei Lei's taunt, Xiaoyou thought briefly and then said:

"We can also make flying masks, sword magic robes, space bracelets, energy belts, energy weapons..."

As he spoke, Xiaoyou put his hands on his hips with a proud expression:

"Hey, I've learned so many skills. It's really hard for me."

Fengqi, Thunder, Armor Breaking, Taihang:...

The little boy had already gone to inform the old fan. At this time, the old fan had not yet arrived, so Feng Qi decided to continue strolling around the Misty City.

He was very curious about the urban architecture of the Mist Tribe and felt that it could be used as a reference for new cities in the future.

The practice of systematic urban construction is still at the conceptual stage.

There is not much reference for the previous sacrifice lines.

For example, in the previous timeline, Star City was reduced to ruins by Jian Ji, and the population was greatly reduced. Finally, a small city was built outside Star City.

This small city is the city that Zhang Daowen guarded in the previous dream of the future, and it has not used the construction of a systematic cultivation system.

It’s not that I don’t want to.

There are two main reasons.

One is the lack of resources and the inability to complete the construction of a new city in a short period of time. The other is the crisis situation of the fall of Star City, which leads to manpower problems.

The lack of a reference plan is also one of the reasons.

This is one of the reasons why Feng Qi feels that the Silver Moon Clan is very valuable to cooperate with.

If assisted by the engineering technology of the Silver Moon Clan, the construction efficiency of the new city will be greatly improved.

Continuing to walk towards the city center, Feng Qi looked at the Mist Clan buildings.

Flesh Prison (blood food), Weapon Palace (weapons), Blood Pool (cultivation, healing), Elder Hall (education), Flesh Moss, Flesh Energy Tower (energy transmission node), Gray Fog Sky Curtain (city defense system) , Hall of Storms (new system research and development institution: practice update, potion production, new functional building research and development, etc.), Totem Altar (ancestor worship platform), etc.

There are many functional buildings of the Mist Tribe.

These functional buildings also reflect the achievements of the Mist tribe in the growth system.

Every technological innovation represents a significant improvement in the overall strength of the racial forces.

This is in sharp contrast to the weak tribe.

The resource utilization efficiency of weak tribes is generally not high, and their research and development technology is at the bottom. There is no corresponding system of urban construction at all.

The human race is now at a further crossroads, moving towards a city of cultivation system.

This is a process that most races must go through in their growth.

Even those elemental beings are no exception, but the corresponding systems are different. The style of cities created by elemental beings will be completely different from other races.

Half an hour later, a red light suddenly appeared on the horizon.

Feng Qi looked up and saw thick gray fog rising into the sky, turning into a gray cloud and coming quickly.

Realizing that the real master was coming, Feng Qi stopped.

The gray mist moved extremely fast and flew in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The gray mist suddenly shrank, revealing a humanoid form with purple hair and purple eyes. He was hovering in the sky, with his hands folded across his chest, looking at him from a bird's eye view.

"Come down." Feng Qi scolded with a smile.

The body of the Lord of Mist fell straight down and came to him:

"How long have you been back?"

"I've been back for more than a month and I haven't been able to contact you. Now that I'm done with the record-keeping work, I have no choice but to come to you in person."

After hearing his answer, the Lord of Mist shook his head helplessly:

"During the construction of the city, a defensive barrier was installed. The contact device you gave cannot penetrate this barrier, so you cannot contact me... Let's go to my residence first."

Feng Qi heard this and nodded immediately.

The body of the Lord of Mist collapsed at this moment, turned into a mist cloud, held up everyone, and flew towards the center of the city.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the Mist Hall.

This is not only the residence of the Lord of the Mist, but also the place where the Mist Elders handle the work within the clan.

Looking down from a high altitude, the Mist Hall is an oval-shaped palace with a blood-colored energy core suspended above the center.

This is the communication device of the Mist Clan, called Blood Connection.

There is no need for messengers. The news from the Mist Hall will be transmitted to areas that also have communication blood cores through blood core messages.

Communication blood cores in other places can also instantly transmit messages to the Mist Hall.

In addition to being convenient, this communication method also has extremely high confidentiality measures.

For example, even if the intelligence sent back from the front line is intercepted by enemy forces, the encrypted content cannot be translated without the Mist Clan's analysis method.

In addition to warfare, this type of communication device was also used for internal affairs within the city.

With his feet on the ground, Feng Qi followed Miwu towards the main hall.

In the main hall, stone pillars dozens of meters high are neatly arranged, with many faces carved on them, all of which are ancestors who have contributed to the development of the Mist Tribe.

In the culture of the Mist Tribe, the deceased ancestors have not disappeared, but have accompanied the Mist Tribe’s growth in another way.

The hall was empty, and countless clouds of gray mist could be seen flying in the sky.

Entering the second floor of the hall, in front of you is a statue of an old man. There are obvious traces of time on his face. His purple eyes seem to see through the ups and downs of the world. His brand is marked with silver-red lines like blood, and there is a cloud mark on his chest.

Looking into the purple eyes of the statue, a sense of vicissitudes of life came to my face.

This is the first clan leader who led the rise of the Mist clan.

That is, the ancestor of the mining industry who achieved miracles with just one sip.

Walking around the statue and walking in, the corridors along the way are lined with historical murals of the Mist Tribe, recording every important stage in the history of the Mist Tribe.

Feng Qi then thought of something an old fan once said.

He said that the cohesion of a race needs to go through several stages of development. First, the same customs are born in the same environment, then the customs evolve into culture, and finally the same history is obtained by the precipitation of culture over time.

Taking history as a guide, we can see the rise and fall.

This is the formation and progress of a racial force and the origin of cohesion.

Feng Qi didn't pay too much attention to the content on the mural.

As early as the previous future dream line, he had been to the Mist King City.

It's just that the Mist King City at that time was far more developed than it is now. Whether it was functional buildings or other things, it was far from what the small cities of today could compare with.

According to Star City executives, the current population of Misty City is less than 100,000.

It belongs to the early development state of rejuvenation.

He clearly remembered that in the dream of the future, he was brought to Mist City by an old fan. The buildings there were as ethereal as illusions, with black mist spreading on the surface.

Each one is also inlaid with crystals that stabilize energy movement.

When the old fans of the future introduced the city at the time, they said that the city could be moved at any time.

The crystal inlaid on the surface of the building is the core of the functional building.

It can carry the entire city to fly at any time, and can also dismantle it when necessary. When it is necessary to reorganize the city, you only need to throw out the stabilizing crystals in an array and combination, and the illusory foggy city will come again.

This kind of illusory city is a kind of security guarantee in the future battlefield full of dangers.

For example, when suddenly encountering an unbeatable super powerful clan, the old fan can take back the city crystal and run away decisively with his clan members.

It is the consistent style of old fans to assume how to deal with a crisis before it occurs.

Entering the interior of the hall, passing through three energy barriers, you will see a blood pool in front of you.

You can see blood-colored liquid surging inside.

Above this room is a communication blood stone connected to the top of the hall. There are no desks and other items here, only a huge blood stone one meter high and covering an area of ​​about thirty square meters, with a large number of symbols engraved on it.

There are countless black symbols flying around the blood stone above the room.

After entering the room, Feng Qi felt that his attention became concentrated and his thinking became very active.

Following the old fan on the Blood Stone, Feng Qi suddenly felt countless information flowing in front of him, but he could not decipher any meaning of this information.

This is obviously the place where old fans deal with matters within the clan.

I saw Lao Mi waving his hand towards the blood pool, and suddenly several balls of bloody liquid flew out from the blood pool and hovered in front of Lao Mi.

"This is the purified blood of the super domain creature Sea Spirit Deer. It is very precious. Do you want to try it?"

"Okay."

Before Feng Qi could speak, Xiaoyou nodded vigorously, then moved his mouth forward and sucked a ball of blood-colored liquid into his mouth.

Seeing this, Feng Qi also sucked a ball of blood into his mouth.

This blood looks like blood, but if you look closely, you can see that there are countless crystal blue particles mixed in the blood.

The liquid had a delicate fragrance in the mouth, and then suddenly burst into a rich fragrance. Feng Qi felt as if his blood was activated and began to boil.

While the body digests the blood of super domain creatures, its pores expel traces of impurities.

The blood quality in the body is slightly improved after just one sip.

"nice one."

Feng Qi couldn't help but nod.

"Good stuff, it would be even better if I could have another bite."

Xiaoyou imitated Feng Qi, nodded in praise, and put forward his own suggestions.

"What's the origin of this little thing?"

The old fan turned to look at Xiaoyou who was still nodding while pretending to be mature and asked.

Knowing that Xiaoyou was about to say something shocking again, Feng Qi quickly said:

"A kid I picked up on the road."

"How many others are there too?" The Lord of Mist glanced at Sunder Armor, Taihang, and Thunder.

"Well, I experienced a lot during the journey and met a lot of little guys... and old guys. Anyway, they are hanging out with me now."

"Yes, the energy and blood potential in their bodies is not low under the sense of flesh and blood, especially this little guy." As he said this, the old fan pointed at Lei Lei.

"This is an old guy." Xiaoyou immediately corrected him.

The old fan who heard this did not continue the topic, but looked at Xiaoyou and continued:

"As for you, although the quality of the energy and blood in your body is not high, I can sense that you have a very high-quality energy core in your body. You should be a life form that follows the element control system."

"No, actually I am a human being." Xiaoyou shrank his neck and continued to quibble.

As for whether she is a human being, Xiaoyou obviously knows the answer, but she still insists that she is a human being.

Feng Qi could understand Xiaoyou's thoughts.

It's not that Xiaoyou can't accept the truth, but he is trying to better contact human beings as a human being.

She is not afraid of being rejected by humans. What she is afraid of is that being rejected by humans will affect her feelings for her.

I simply want to integrate into the human race and continue to follow the boss.

The old fan ignored Xiaoyou, turned to look at Feng Qi and smiled:

"Now that you're back, you should be heading to the Northern Territory of Winter soon. Are you confident in your own strength?"

"Have confidence. I should be better than you now."

"Fart, try it." The old fan immediately retorted.

"Forget it, I'm afraid of hurting you." Feng Qi did not insist on this topic.

Old fans can be tough-talking, and he knows very well the sacrifice line of following old fans.

Even if the facts are in front of him, he will still insist on saying that the future will be certain, next time will be certain, he will work hard in the later period, and other excuses.

As the leader of a clan, pride is engraved in his bones.

But unlike the Thunder's pride, the pride of old fans will never become a burden at critical moments.

When it comes time to be timid, old fans are more timid than anyone else.

For example, when facing the Blood Soul Clan, knowing that he is invincible, Lao Mi will definitely run away decisively with his clan members and will not fight against the Blood Soul Clan at all.

Old fans are simply not willing to bear unknown risks.

As for the risk of setting foot on the Road to Heaven, it was an old fan’s last resort.

Living in the domain world, embarking on the road to heaven is an inevitable choice, no matter whether you go early or late.

At that time, the old fans considered that this risk would have to be borne sooner or later. It was better to go there early, occupy a place in the human world in the early stage, and use this as a starting point for rapid expansion and growth.

When there are other choices, old fans must choose safety.

From the fact that he has lived there for 1,500 years and laid out a sacrificial plan to exterminate a large number of domain forces and all mankind, we can see how forbearing the old fan is.

In comparison, Thunder's character is obviously far behind.

Pride and willfulness are all manifestations of Lei Lei's immaturity in character.

While chatting with an old fan, when asked about his experiences on the long journey, Feng Qi skillfully took out the tablet from his space bracelet, which contained a video of his journey experience.

Then he briefly talked about some important moments he encountered during his journey.

In addition to catching up with old fans this time, he also had many questions that he wanted to consult with and then refer to the suggestions given by them.

For example, if the next future line chooses to cooperate with the Silver Moon clan, how can we ensure the credibility of the Silver Moon clan, how can we establish a basis for mutual trust, and how can we control possible risks in advance.

For another example, believers are prone to mental disorders when borrowing the innate abilities of the main timeline. How to solve the problem.

Even for the construction planning of new cities in the future, Feng Qi wanted to refer to the suggestions of old fans.

He may not necessarily use the answer from an old fan, but it will definitely be helpful after referring to it.

Faced with the questions he raised, the old fan would always think for a while and then give a direction that he thought was good.

During the chat, the strangeness that had not been seen for more than a hundred years faded away.

The two laughed and joked as before, talking about their plans for the future.

This villain in his eyes has the same future dream as him, and they both want to lead the people to the top, face the most dangerous future, and overcome the unknown trend.

During this period, the old fan came up with a way to fight against Jian Ji.

Old fans feel that killing Jian Ji in this timeline will not affect Jian Ji's continued harm to Winter City in the next timeline.

In other words, even if Jian Ji is killed, he still cannot change the result of Jian Ji refining the people of Winter City into sword spirits in the next timeline.

Even if victory is achieved by then, Winter City will be in ruins.

Recovery takes a long time.

If you want to eradicate the problems caused by Jian Ji, you must kill him before Jian Ji can refine the people of Winter City.

This is the point of the sacrifice line, not just killing Jian Ji.

But the problem now is that Jian Ji only needs a thought to refine the people of Winter City, and it is impossible to stop Jian Ji from refining the people of Winter City before killing him.

This becomes an infinitely repeating cycle.

In the future, every time a sacrifice line wants to liberate Winter City, Winter City will inevitably experience a catastrophic moment caused by Sword Silence, and millions of people will be refined into sword spirits.

In the future, those who will connect with Star City and cooperate with them will only be Winter City, which has been reduced to ruins.

An old fan has given a way to properly solve this problem.

That is to use the characteristics of the main timeline to obliterate Jian Ji.

If he is killed by him on the main timeline, Jian Ji will completely disappear from the long river of history after his death, including disappearing from the main timeline.

The only thing that needs to be worried about is whether after Jian Ji disappears, an existence similar to Jian Ji will be born due to the self-repair of time.

In fact, he discussed this issue with the narrator.

The narrator concludes that the past history has already happened and will not change, but the erased characters will disappear from the main timeline forever.

He can only affect the future, but the past has been fixed.

Even if it is erased, only the traces of life are erased, but the memory of the erased life still exists in the mind of the person who came into contact.

Similar situation, such as Dark God.

The Dark God was erased by him, but this sacrifice line, the Dark God Cult still exists, but their god can never be awakened again.

The past is fixed and the future is changed.

For example, the relationship between Jian Ji and the Demon Sword.

Jian Ji is still the mortal enemy of the Demon Sword, but the Demon Sword arrives on the main timeline and Jian Ji can no longer be found.

Jian Ji was completely obliterated at the point where he entered the future dreamland in the main timeline.

But the domain creatures that will be wiped out in the future will have completely different results.

For example, if he kills a domain creature in the future that has not yet been born in the reality line, the killed domain creature will also disappear from the long river of time.

But maybe another life will be born that shouldn't be there.

For example, if A is born 300 years later and is killed by the main timeline 1500 years later, then A will completely disappear in the future timeline. Even if A's mother becomes pregnant, the baby will be stillborn, or the baby will be stillborn. B.

This will have some impact on the future.

Whether the conclusion given by the narrator is accurate or not, the answer has actually been given in the future.

But whether it is really a completely accurate answer still needs to be explored by him.

The plan given by the old fan is the best attempt.

If the test is successful, you will get the most accurate answer.

The old fan's method is to cripple Jian Ji, but instead of killing him, he will be imprisoned and sealed until 1500 years later, when he will end Jian Ji's life on the main timeline after 1500 years.

The characteristics of the main timeline will completely erase Jian Ji from the long river of time.

Let the threat of Winter City become a thing of the past forever.

Feng Qi was moved by the old fan's suggestion.

Compared with killing Jian Ji endlessly and getting the Winter City in ruins, this is undoubtedly a once and for all solution, and at the same time, it can also explore the answer to the erasure of time.

If successful, Winter City will be able to establish contact with Star City at the beginning of the sacrifice line in the future, and coordinate the development of resources and intelligence, and even build a stable space teleportation array to establish a strong connection.

By then, the overall strength of the human race will inevitably be greatly improved.

There will be more possibilities in the future.

During the chat, Feng Qi nodded from time to time to the ideas and suggestions put forward by his old fans.

Time passes and parting is imminent.

The old fan personally sent him to the teleportation array, and said with a smile:

"Come back alive. I don't like eating your human tribe's tribute. It's very unpalatable."

"When I bring Jian Ji back, I'll invite you to drink the blood of the Sword Clan leader. It will definitely be more delicious than that super domain creature."

"I'm waiting for you."

The old fan nodded solemnly.

"And me." Xiaoyou also raised his hands and said happily.

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