Chapter 273 Nice to meet you, I am your brother
In order to repair the divine nature, Ange followed Long Chen through mountains and rivers.
Over the course of several years, they visited many tribes, large and small.
There are very backward small tribes, and there are also well-developed large tribes.
As they visited more and more places, they actually overlapped with the tribes that the high priests had visited.
The high priests went to many tribes to preach the Phoenix God and passed on the techniques and knowledge taught by the Phoenix God to those tribes.
As soon as Ange appeared in these tribes, people were immediately excited.
——The Phoenix God appeared!
Ange felt a little guilty because she didn't have a beast form yet and couldn't really show her spirit.
Relying on his mental power, he can control the crystal cores of some high-level orcs and help them treat some difficult and complicated diseases.
Time passed quickly, and with the high priests' propaganda, more and more wishes were nourishing her and repairing her divinity.
"We have almost traveled all over the world of beasts, and the beastmen's willpower is increasing. Why is my godhood always lacking a little bit and cannot be repaired?"
Long Chen was also very confused, always feeling that there was something he had overlooked.
In five years, they traveled across most of the beast world, and during this period Tiandao often came to visit Longze.
The inner demon of the Heavenly Dao is as powerful as the Heavenly Dao. He cannot kill the inner demon, and the inner demon cannot replace him.
But he completely isolated the inner demon outside the small world. As long as Ange did not leave the small world, the inner demon could not do anything to her.
It’s still good news, but it doesn’t make Long Chen let down his guard.
If the inner demon can come in once, it will definitely find a way to come in a second time.
"At least He can't come in right now. You should hurry up and collect your willpower to help Ange repair his godhood." Tian Dao said.
Heaven says that the inner demon cannot enter, so Ange is safe at least for the time being.
"What are you thinking about?" Ange waved her hand in front of Long Chen.
Long Chen grabbed Ange's hand and came back to his senses, "Thinking about what Tiandao said, where is Long Ze?"
Ange pointed to the jungle ahead and said, "Fly inside."
At this time, they were standing on the edge of a jungle that seemed to have no end.
The towering ancient trees on the periphery are like a secluded barrier, with their treetops reaching high into the clouds, blocking out the sun, leaving only a few rays of bleak sunlight, casting mottled shadows on the damp moss, forming a giant impenetrable wall.
Standing at the edge of the jungle, you can hear rustling whispers coming from inside, like the rustling of branches and leaves, or some kind of living thing moving in the dark.
Cold mist seeped out from the tree roots, wrapped around the ankles, and probed outsiders like invisible tentacles.
The air was filled with a mixture of decay and rawness that sent chills down one's spine.
No one dared to step in easily - there was another world inside, ancient, wild, and full of unknown gazes.
Long Chen held Ange's hand and walked in front, "Follow me closely, don't let go."
It seems that once you pass through that gloomy barrier, you will enter another world.
Ange didn't dare to let go and walked closely beside the Dragon God.
Seeing that she was scared, Long Chen took her into his arms and walked with her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
The two words "I am here" were like a reassurance pill, magically calming Ange down. Facing the foggy jungle, it seemed that as long as Long Chen was there, she was no longer afraid.
At this time...
Deep in the jungle, a faint blue glow flickered.
Fluorescent vines entwine around towering ancient trees, like flowing stars hanging down to the ground.
Jellyfish-like seeds of the sacred tree floated in the air, glowing with light purple and jade green halos, and slowly moved with the air flow.
A red meteor streaked across the sky and flew into the jungle.
The stream takes on a dreamy neon color under the illumination of the luminous plants, and the pebbles on the bottom of the water also reflect a gem-like glimmer.
A five-year-old girl, delicate and exquisite, with a round and tender body and skin so white that it was almost transparent. Her chubby little feet stepped on the fluorescent gravel on the river bank, and every step she took triggered a tiny blue halo.
When the river water flooded over her lotus-like ankles, the color-changing algae suddenly came alive, entwining into lavender lace edges, and then shattering into thousands of points of light as she giggled and kicked the water.
Behind her, a young man with a few strands of silver hair on his temples was leaning against a giant fern by the river, his slender figure outlined in cold silver by the fluorescent moss.
Under the slightly curly hair, a pair of amber eyes are always fixed on the little girl playing in the water.
The pupils contracted into two narrow golden lines under the light, making them as alert as nocturnal animals.
A powerful aura was approaching the little girl. The muscles in his shoulders and back tensed instantly, but when he saw the owner of that aura, the corners of his mouth curled up in an almost invisible arc.
He was a little boy about six years old, with golden vertical pupils - his pupils were slightly dilated in the dark, and were glowing with a faint golden light.
He stepped barefoot on the glowing moss, and his footprints were instantly tinged with a blue glow.
The little boy stared at the little girl playing in the water and was stunned - he had never seen such a beautiful and lovely little doll.
"Who are you? You're so pretty."
The little girl looked up when she heard the voice and was also shocked by the boy's appearance.
She had only seen one person as good-looking as her—her great-great-great...grandson.
The little girl tilted her head and looked at the little boy: "My name is Feng Qing, what's yours?"
Long Ze's pupils shrank slightly and he grinned.
Her last name is Feng, and she is so pretty, with those phoenix eyes and that little nose, she is just a smaller version of my mother.
"I'm your brother!"
"My name is Long Ze."
Last name: Long!
Feng Qing turned around and looked at Long Dian behind her. In this world, the only people who dared to have the surname Long were her great-grandson Long Dian, except for her father Long whom she had never met.
Oh, and she has a brother who hatched before her.
Long Dian came over and greeted him, "Little Ancestor."
"Um?"
"Um."
Feng Qing and Long Ze responded at the same time.
Feng Qing frowned and looked at Long Ze with dissatisfaction.
Then he folded his hands and pouted as he looked at Long Dian: "Little Ancestor, you can only call me, you can only call me."
Long Dian smiled dotingly. Long Ze and Feng Qing were both his little ancestors.
"Answer me, I'm going to get angry."
Long Dian: "Okay, you are my little ancestor."
Long Ze was too lazy to argue with his sister for the title of great-grandson. He stood in the water, bent over and looked at Feng Qing, "Nice to meet you. I'm your brother."
Feng Qing: "Nice to meet you. I'm your sister."
Long Ze chuckled: "I broke out of my shell before you did."
Feng Qing glanced at Long Dian out of the corner of her eye, then looked at Long Ze, curling her lips without saying a word.
Although you were the first to break out of the shell, I have five hundred years of inherited memory. Do you have it?
In terms of mental age, I am five hundred years older than you.
She didn't dare say this, because if she did, Long Dian would no longer treat her as his ancestor.
She liked that Long Dian would always follow her feelings.
A five-hundred-year-old soul lives in a five-year-old body - pretty depressing.
Unfortunately, that man can only stay with her for another thirty-five years at most.
But it doesn’t matter, we can just catch him back after he is reborn.
She also wants to try the feeling of hatching eggs.
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