"There has never been one before or since."

A trace of pride flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes.

Soon it disappeared again.

Uncle Qin's greatest advantage is that he knows how much he weighs.

Um?

Qin Yuan stood up, left the Divine Prison, and in a blink of an eye, arrived at Wang Feng's cave.

The door was overgrown with weeds, blocking the entrance.

Those who didn't know thought it was some kind of beast's lair.

After entering.

how to say.

Still like a beast's lair.

Go through the passage and come to the end.

Wang Feng, who had silver hair and dry blood, was lying on the bed, dying.

There is also a faint smell of old people.

Qin Yuan's arrival did not cause even the slightest reaction from him.

Upon seeing this, Qin Yuan sent a wave of blessings to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng trembled, recovered a little, opened his cloudy eyes, looked at Qin Yuan, and said in a weak voice: "I'm almost dead, don't waste your strength anymore."

Qin Yuan nodded.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm very afraid of death. I've been looking for the Eternal One for thousands of years."

Wang Feng said.

Qin Yuan was speechless.

I help you become your brother, but you actually want to eat me?

"In the end, it was all in vain. It would be great if the immortal was you. Let me take a few bites and live for thousands more years. Maybe I can advance to the supreme realm."

Wang Feng said again.

Qin Yuan said nothing.

There was silence for a while.

"Besides longevity, what regrets do you have in this life?"

Qin Yuan asked.

"I am already an ancient king, so what regrets do I have?"

Wang Feng laughed.

Qin Yuan also laughed.

Wang Feng was an ancient king who was promoted when his life span was about to run out.

It lasted another five thousand years.

Wang Feng is therefore known as the slowest ancient king in history.

"To be honest, it's not true, she"

A hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of Wang Feng's mouth.

Qin Yuan immediately understood what Wang Feng was regretting.

The Empress of Yaochi who has ruled the three realms for seven thousand years, Pu Wan, the first Heavenly Lord.

"I am convinced that I lost to a rare genius like your ancestor."

Wang Feng said.

Qin Yuan was speechless.

It's about time.

Wang Feng thought he lost to his previous life because of his genius.

Qin Yuan wanted to teach him a few words, but he swallowed it when he reached his mouth.

It might not be a bad thing if Wang Feng continues to make mistakes.

"If there is an afterlife, I hope I am a genius"

Wang Feng said again.

Qin Yuan couldn't help but said: "The fact that you didn't catch up is not a matter of genius or not, but that my ancestors regarded Tianzun as an ordinary woman, while you regarded Tianzun as a goddess."

Wang Feng seemed to be struck by lightning. He was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed a few times and closed his eyes permanently.

Then, the ancient king's body transformed into a Tao at an extremely fast speed, and after a moment, it turned into a rain of light and dissipated in the cave.

Wang Feng has no descendants and has not done anything earth-shattering. In a few years, he will disappear into the long river of history like everyone else.

"Brother, let's go"

Qin Yuan waved his hand.

Then, everything in the cave was looted.

It is better to benefit others than to benefit others.

After a while, Qin Yuan walked out of the cave.

Pu Wan's voice sounded in my mind: "Let's take action."
Chapter completed!