Alien Dust

Chapter 602: A Powerful Enemy from Three Hundred Years Ago

Wu Hen frowned tightly.

Both the first and the second point are huge challenges for them.

First of all, three hundred years ago, the gods of the human race and the immortals of Infinite City were quite powerful. Today's prosperous Daxuan and thriving Shengzong are all inherited from the group of Cangchu star gods that emerged three hundred years ago. Their decline was not entirely due to the fighting with the Ye Nuwa lineage, but because they could not withstand the erosion of the arrival of the higher-dimensional world.

In other words, when they traveled back to three hundred years ago, the star gods at that time could not distinguish between Ye Nuwa and their current Nuwa lineage. In short, the hatred towards the Nuwa lineage reached its peak at that time, and they would kill anyone they saw.

Secondly, the descendants of Night Nuwa, they have obviously moved to many Nuwa God's realms, and most of them must be living in their homes now. They are no different from their compatriots, they have the ability to wake up, and have even established their own families in their homes. These people may be among the human elite and the top level of humans. They hide their edge and transform themselves into black navigators and black executives, secretly manipulating the fate of the entire God's realm.

They have a deep hatred for the gods of Cangchu, and at the same time they must have continued the ideas of their ancestors. Now that Nuwa has joined hands with the gods, it is definitely not what they want to see, so they start time travel and travel back to three hundred years ago. They will definitely show up and do their best to stop their escape plan. These people are the strongest generation that has stood out among countless generations of Nuwa gods. They once possessed absolute strength to contend with the Cangchu tribes. Their terror is no less than those gods and demons three hundred years ago.

Of course Wu Hen had a headache at this time.

He had fought with Gao Huan, who had reached the level of high-dimensional life. His attack method was quite outrageous and almost caused him to lose the Black Miracle Death Sword.

If everyone in Ye Nuwa's lineage possesses this kind of strength, then during the implementation of this plan, they will probably have to face the two most powerful camps in the entire Cang Chu. With the level that their Nuwa lineage has evolved to now, can they really get through it safely?
"I understand now why the Star Project is not just about direction, but requires us to have enough strength to break all the laws and magical powers of the Cangchu gods... because the ones we are going to fight next are the Cangchu gods from three hundred years ago. More than half of the gods today come from their heritage. Even those who have risen in recent decades, the laws and magical powers they possess mostly have the shadows of those gods back then." Wu Hen suddenly realized.

Everything has its destiny.

While Wu Hen was still thinking about what kind of unknown he would face, the unknown had already deployed its troops, waiting for those of them who were in the present time and space to take the step of crossing the dimension of time.

In fact, no matter how many peerless geniuses emerge among the myriad races of Cangchu, even if high-dimensional gods really appear, they are still trapped and die in the Cangchu dimension. They do not have the time law of Nuwa God, and are really imprisoned in one cruel century-long cycle after another like a prison. To break this death row, they can only rely on Nuwa God.

The Nuwa lineage had destroyed their hopes, but the only hope lay in the goddess Nuwa. The entire Cang Chu people hated and placed their hopes on the Nuwa lineage.

"These days, you are not the only one who has been studying hard. All of us humans have achieved a high level of evolution under the guidance of the gods." Li Feng said.

"But is everyone ready?" Wu Hen asked.

"We are out of time. Infinite City is not permanently open. We need to travel back to the battlefield three hundred years ago. We must first reach the place where the incident happened... I know you want to say that we can wait another ten years, but with the harsh environment in Cangchu and the hidden dangers of various races that you have seen, I am afraid that when the human race meets again, they will not be the current group of more open-minded human leaders who are willing to let go of their hatred. The most important thing is that the maximum time limit that we, the Nuwa gods, can go back to is only three hundred years. It is hard to say whether we can travel back to before the bridge broke. Maybe in a few hundred years, a Nuwa lineage that is more powerful than us will appear. They can travel back thousands of years... But if we retreat, their living environment will be even worse, and their hope of success will definitely be slimmer than ours." Li Feng said.

"I understand. There is no need to hide this matter. Choose an auspicious day and project your annoying big face into the sky to announce it to all mankind." Wu Hen nodded.

Li Feng smiled bitterly. He had not expected that his behavior at that time would bring such a huge shadow to Wu Hen.

In fact, he did bring a great shadow to the people of the world and denied the value of everyone's existence, but fortunately, what he was going to announce next was to let all mankind regain the value of their own survival. It was not only the continuation of their Nuwa lineage, but also related to all the human races... These miserable human races were once the people of Nuwa. Perhaps there were only terrifying predators in the other world before, and there were no footprints of humans at all. They also created the world.

...Are you ready?
Wu Hen himself doesn't know.

Anyway, he was forced to do something unprepared. In fact, every time a disaster came, Wu Hen was completely unprepared.

Wu Hen, Sanniang...the three teachers said goodbye to them one by one and told them that they were going on a long journey.

The three teachers were also very considerate and told Wu Hen about their respective ancestors.

"I accepted the Qilin inheritance. The person who created the Qilin Holy Soul was called the Qilin Saint. He was the person who led the Holy Sect into its current glorious era. The reason why our Holy Sect can become the best has a lot to do with him. The strength of this Qilin Saint is above mine..." The cold-blooded woman Cai Lan calmly told Wu Hen about the Holy Sect Saint who lived three hundred years ago.

"What's his name?" Wu Hen asked.

"Cai Qiong."

"Ah?" Wu Hen was so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw.

"That's right, he is the ancestor of our Cai family. The reason why our Cai family has not produced a genius for three hundred years but is still a noble family in the Holy Sect is because he alone has illuminated our entire family for three hundred years. Until I became Sheng Luo, I barely continued the status of this family in the Holy Sect. But compared to his ruling power back then, I am still much inferior." Cai Lan said.

"Sister, can I take a time machine and go back more than a month ago?" Wu Hen said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"how?"

"I admit that when you were teaching me, I was lazy and I didn't learn well!!" Wu Hen was so regretful.

When will I be able to make some progress?

In other words, before the final exam, I had actually come across a very similar test paper, which was Cai Lan's... But I didn't do the questions well, and I didn't digest the knowledge covered in it.

"It doesn't matter. When you meet him, you can use your magical powers alternately. Your holy cultivation strength can reach 30% of mine, and you can barely hold on for a dozen rounds when facing him." Cai Lan is really like a teacher who is strict in appearance but kind in heart. When the final exam came, Cai Lan no longer put pressure on Wu Hen. Instead, she comforted him and gave him enough confidence.

"Sister, can you travel through time with me so you can deal with him?" Wu Hen asked.

Cai Lan managed a rare smile on her face. This smile was like looking at an intelligent student who actually asked to take her teacher into the examination room.

(End of this chapter)