Xuantian was confused. This island, or to be more exact, this turtle, was the one that sent away all the ancestors of his Xuan Turtle clan. What period did this ancient turtle come from?
Jin Yu transformed into his original form, ready to soar up to 90,000 miles and run away. The main reason was that it was too creepy. An island that was as big as a vast continent turned out to be a living turtle?
Zhuo Yanran was stunned. She had swam to this island with her black girlfriends before and celebrated here after catching rare creatures in the sea. However, the ground under her feet was actually a living thing?
Such a magnificent turtle, having lived for so long, is most likely a senior alien!
Wang Xuan spread out his sleeves, and the first killing array diagram revived slightly, ready to fly into the sky at any time.
“Even the look in your eyes is the same. Your grandfather’s grandfather…also looked at me like this.” The huge turtle head in the sky opened its mouth with a rumbling voice. Huge rocks rolled down from its head and eyelids, crashing into the sea and causing huge waves.
Xuantian was stunned. How many eras had this living fossil witnessed?
He was shocked and sad. The Black Turtle Clan was very small in population, and those who died were all direct ancestors, all of whom were well-known "famous turtles" in the world, but they were all killed by the fossil turtle in front of him.
"Time and genius are the least valuable. They are always repeating themselves, one after another, generation after generation. They come and go, sprout and wither, become alive and decay." The giant fossil tortoise spoke in a muffled voice, like the roar of thunder.
It did not have any dangerous aura. Its vast body of land was very stable; only its majestic head, as big as a mountain, was moving.
The people on the island felt relieved and did not fly away.
Wang Xuan was lost in thought. As far as he knew, the Strange Sea, the Origin Sea, etc. would also move with the Extraordinary Center, and would then kill the water in the Red Sea. Could it be that this old turtle had existed for several epochs?
He sighed secretly, it is true that the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
In this sea today of the last century, the turtle's face was reflected by the waves. The ancestors of the Xuan clan had gone to nowhere, but the land tortoises were still standing in the vast ocean.
The magnificent fossil turtle said, "Also, the golden bird family, your ancestors came here many times in the past. They were all restless and always liked to stand on my head to show how high they could fly. The worst thing was that a bird pooped on my head!"
"My...ancestors!" Jin Yu felt dizzy. What era were those ancestors from? What did they do? They wouldn't blame him, their descendant, right?
"It's because I fell asleep, otherwise I would have beaten its bird's head into a dog's head!" Although the old turtle was slow, his voice was ear-splitting, and there was a kind of vast and domineering aura that could swallow up the alien ocean.
Zhuo Yanran secretly felt lucky that her ancestors did not have so many troubles and would not be exposed.
However, the next moment their lineage was also exposed. The fossil turtle said, "Among your ancestors, some cried so hard that the 800-li True Saint Palace collapsed, some cried so hard that the Death Desert flooded like the sea, and some cried so hard that the world was covered in blood and tears at the end of the era..."
This... is it really enough to make me cry, or is it a little scary?
"Your clan, as a whole, are honest and dull, and like to practice hardship. You don't have any black spots." The fossil turtle also commented on Lu Wufa's clan.
"Senior, are you the ancestor of our Black Turtle clan who has been missing for many years?" Xuantian spoke with eager eyes and great expectation.
The first ancestor of the tribe has been missing for two or three centuries, and never came back after he left. It is not easy for the Black Turtle tribe to get to where they are today. Fortunately, an extraordinary person appeared later.
Otherwise, it would not be possible to move with the extraordinary center and would have been left behind in the abandoned center of the old universe. After the myth decayed, it was destined to become ordinary.
“No, just a distant relative.” The old turtle looked back. The huge head that reached into the sky seemed to be petrified, covered with dirt and grass. It thought: “It is a black turtle with amazing bloodline. I am just an ordinary turtle. Although we were born in the same era, I am far behind it in realm.”
The old turtle did not avoid it. It had poor bloodline and average talent. It relied entirely on enduring the years to gradually become stronger, proving the saying that the survivors are the kings.
"Then do you know where my ancestor went, and whether he is still there?" Xuantian asked further, quite hopeful. The Turtle Ancestor back then was truly extremely powerful, infinitely close to the realm of true saint!
In that era, even if we look at the entire universe, the Black Turtle Clan was a super dominant existence.
"He's been gone for so long, he must be dead," the fossil turtle said calmly, having long been accustomed to matters of life and death.
Because it had seen too much. It had witnessed the tragic death of the most gifted creature in the universe, it had seen the top overlord who had no rivals among the aliens collapse overnight, and it had also seen from afar the True Saint Palace explode inexplicably in blood.
"Dead?!" Xuantian was dazed. The clan has always had some wishes, hoping that one day the ancestor of the Black Turtle will reappear and come back again.
Now, this mysterious old turtle, who had lived for more than a century, told him so calmly that the man was dead, which made him sigh.
“Back then, he tried to break through to the realm of True Saint, but that realm was too ethereal and too difficult to cross. He hasn’t appeared for so many years, and the Extraordinary Center world has moved two or three times. It would have been impossible for him to succeed if he stayed in the old world. He should have died after failing in the breakthrough that day, so he failed to keep up with the pace of the Extraordinary Center’s transfer and we can’t see him again.” said the old turtle.
Although he had guessed it long ago, Xuantian was still a little disappointed.
Wang Xuan was moved. The realm of True Saint seemed to be much more difficult than he had imagined. The ancestor of the Black Turtle Clan was already extremely powerful, but still died on the way to a higher level.
"Senior, what level... has your realm reached?" Zhuo Yanran couldn't help but ask. Could this be a Turtle Saint?
After all, it has lived for too long, at least several centuries, and there are not many creatures older than it. It is shocking!
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