Heaven and earth are torn apart, and the earth is torn apart. The great battle at the end of ancient times was very tragic, although there are no details recorded, but the results alone are shocking enough.

After the earth was divided, it was divided into nine era zones, separated by endless distances, and it was impossible to reach one era zone from another without special means.

"Then there is a tenth era area now, someone told me that this is possible that the ninth era area was bred into a sub-era area, is this true?" Zhang Jiayong immediately thought of what Lin Bing, the god powerhouse of Xuanxin Sect, told him.

Lin Bing had speculated that the Tenth Era District was derived from the Ninth Era District. And the speculation is reasonable, among the ten era districts, only the tenth era area is the same as the ninth era area, which is an era of science and technology.

"I don't know about this, because I've been sealed for a long time, and I don't know much about some things after the primeval period, or I can say that I don't know anything about it. Kunpeng said.

"Who sealed you?" Zhang Jiayong was curious, what other strong people in the world could seal the divine beast Kunpeng, unless it was a combination of several god-level powerhouses, right?

Zhang Jiayong remembered that Su Qingtian seemed to be in the same situation at that time, he was sealed by someone and turned into a little black cat, and after meeting Zhang Jiayong, he was able to use Kunpeng blood to break the seal and become a divine beast white tiger again.

Kunpeng lowered his head, seemingly reluctant to say more about being sealed.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiayong changed the topic and asked, "Then do you know the Moorts?

"Molts? Kunpeng shook his head.

Zhang Jiayong was silent for a while, and then described the physical characteristics of the Morts. Because Zhang Jiayong already knew that it was basically impossible to shuttle through the future, Professor Yang Zhongguo and his wife at that time may have just gone to other distant times areas.

And the Molts at that time, apparently, did not understand the difference between time and space travel and distance travel, they always thought that they were traveling through time and space, but in fact they were just traveling in distance, shuttling from one era zone to another.

As for the questions of historical research, perhaps it is just that some of the time zones that they shuttled to retain their primitive life, and some of them are more advanced technological lives, and the different lifestyles of different era zones have made these Moorts misunderstand and mistakenly think that they have traveled to the past and the future.

"You mean the Zhang clan, right?" According to Zhang Jiayong's description of the appearance of the Morts, Kunpeng roughly locked on to a target.

"Where are they?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"The Zhang clan was probably born in ancient times, and after the Great War of Heaven and Earth, they moved to the Third Age Zone, but later, at the end of the primeval period, they seemed to have left the Third Age Zone and went to a planet elsewhere in the universe, and since then they have cut off contact with other era zones. Kunpeng told some information about the Zhang family.

"Can you find where they are?" Zhang Jiayong wants to bring Yang Zhongguo and his wife back in the future, of course, it is impossible to bring them back now, and all kinds of turmoil may occur here at any time.

"You should be able to find it, and when you become a god-powerhouse, it is not a problem to travel through the universe, and combined with some previous information records, the possibility of finding it is even greater. Kunpeng said.

Zhang Jiayong rolled his eyes, it will take at least eight or nine hundred years to become a god-powerhouse, and that is still in a smooth situation, and some people have no hope for the rest of their lives

Wishing to become a god does not mean that you will definitely become a god if you work hard to cultivate.

By the time Zhang Jiayong was crowned a god, Yang Zhongguo would have already become a pair of dry bones.

Ten years to become a king, a hundred years to be an emperor, a thousand years to be a god, this is a measure of human beings, ten years to become a king, for Zhang Jiayong, it is almost a certainty. has been the emperor for a hundred years, Zhang Jiayong is also sure, and he is already a lot ahead of others, and the martial arts level has already condensed the Yuan Shen.

Thousands of years of gods, this is a bit difficult, Zhang Jiayong can only do it unless he really has a smooth journey and has all kinds of opportunities and resources against the sky.

In fact, the average age of most people who have been canonized as gods is outside the age of 3,000, and there are really too few people who have been canonized as gods within a thousand years. Zhang Jiayong now knows the existence of a god within a thousand years, Lin Bing is one, and others don't know.

"You just said that the heavens and the earth are cracking, is it true that the heavens and the earth are cracking?" Zhang Jiayong grabbed the key words in Kunpeng's words just now.

"Heaven and earth are separated. Kunpeng nodded, and answered Zhang Jiayong.

"So there are people who are born to live, and they are immortals?" Zhang Jiayong asked excitedly.

"There are immortals. Kunpeng nodded clearly.

Zhang Jiayong was dumbfounded, he didn't expect to get the answer he wanted so easily, "Is there really an immortal?" Zhang Jiayong asked again in order to confirm that he had heard correctly. ”

"Yes. Kunpeng nodded clearly again.

"Then why don't they show up?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"Because it's a ......," Kunpeng paused, not going any further.

"What's that?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"Let's wait until you're a god, you're still too young. Kunpeng waved his wings, reluctant to say more.

Zhang Jiayong is a little hot, this Nima's hanging appetite! But Zhang Jiayong's harvest is not bad, at least he learned that there are immortals, which is like being injected with a belief in his body, and he has a big goal in the future.

"What about the underworld? Do you know where the underworld is?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"When you find Huangquan, you'll know where the underworld is. Kunpeng replied.

Zhang Jiayong was stunned for a moment, this statement, the same as what he heard in Xuanxin Sect, it seems that the key to entering the underworld is really Huangquan, and his Huangquan treasure body must play a very important role.

"Are you the Huangquan Treasure Body?" Kunpeng suddenly stared at Zhang Jiayong with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Do you see that?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"A trace of breath, I'm not sure, I've been in contact with one before, your kid has gone to shit luck, and he has actually practiced the Huangquan Treasure Body. Kunpeng said.

"How do you speak? What is shit luck? Is that called strength!" Zhang Jiayong was unhappy, feeling that Kunpeng was not kind to speak.

"Don't think I'm talking badly, the Huangquan Treasure Body is not something that anyone can practice, it's not so much that it can be practiced by others, but that the Huangquan Treasure Body chooses its own master. Kunpeng explained.

"Is it possible that the Huangquan Treasure Body is alive?" Zhang Jiayong asked with a suspicious expression.

"Maybe, I don't know too much about these things, since you are the Huangquan Treasure Body, the underworld will definitely be opened for you, this is the choice of history. Kunpeng spread his two wings, indicating that he was not omniscient.

"But I met a Huangquan Ancestor, and he didn't open the door of the underworld

Yes. Moreover, if you don't enter the underworld, you won't be able to get reincarnation and vitality, and the dead qi of the power of Huangquan will continue to devour people, right?" Zhang Jiayong said, talking about the bones of the Huangquan Ancestor he encountered.

"At that time, there seemed to be something wrong with the underworld, but you should have obtained the Heart of Yellow Springs, right? Kunpeng said.

", then you still say that the underworld will definitely be opened for me? What if something goes wrong with the underworld this time?" Zhang Jiayong was speechless, this Kunpeng speech was too irresponsible.

"Generally speaking, it will be opened, with inevitable exceptions, don't care about these details. Kunpeng said with a relaxed face.

Zhang Jiayong can't wait to cover his face with a big foot, this is so unreliable.

"I'm hungry, can you make me another grilled catfish?" Kunpeng touched his stomach and looked at Zhang Jiayong aggrievedly.

"Foodie!" Zhang Jiayong scolded, and then continued: "It's impossible to grill catfish, there are a total of two catfish essences in that river, you go catch a pheasant yourself, and I'll roast it for you with an exclusive secret recipe." ”

Kunpeng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and after nodding his head, he rushed out directly, like a rooster in heat, running fast, and disappearing as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Zhang Jiayong touched the back of his neck, very speechless, could it be that Kunpeng and the legendary gluttony are related by blood?

Honggu, Desolate Ancient, Ancient and Tai Ancient, collectively referred to as the ancients, as well as various divine beasts, and there are indeed immortals in the sky, but Kunpeng seems to be very shy about the immortals in the sky.

There is also the underworld, Huangquan is a necessary condition for opening the underworld, and the secret of this depends on Zhang Jiayong to slowly explore it himself.

In short, Zhang Jiayong has a general understanding of the situation he wants to know, and he has gained a lot. Next, it was time for him to think about how to get out of the forbidden area of Taishan, he couldn't stay in this underground world for the rest of his life, right? Although this underground world would not deprive people of their power.

After a while, Kunpeng came back, and when he saw a long list of things behind Kunpeng, Zhang Jiayong was dumbfounded, only to see Kunpeng use a rattan to tie up a few pheasants, and a few wild pigeons and the like, just dragged behind him and came to Zhang Jiayong.

"Six pheasants, and three pigeons, roast them for me!" Kunpeng urged.

"The wild pigeon is relatively small, so you stuff the pheasant in it and roast it, which is a good way to roast. Kunpeng added.

For the sake of Kunpeng answering so many of his questions, Zhang Jiayong decided to make a rich roast chicken feast for Kunpeng, as well as roast pigeon.

After picking up six pheasants and three wild pigeons, Zhang Jiayong set them up on a fire, picked some herbs that could be flavored, and extracted some salt from some special mineral-rich soil to enhance the flavor.

The grease dripped down from the fire, making a Zrazla sound, and Kunpeng sat honestly on the side, rubbing his wings together with some excitement, revealing a look of longing on his face.

"When is it good, it smells so good!" Kunpeng's saliva was about to flow out.

"In a few minutes, do you know how to get out of here?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"If I knew how to get out of here, would I still eat roast pheasant here?" Kunpeng glanced at Zhang Jiayong.

Zhang Jiayong's face instantly darkened, and he put away all the roast chickens inserted in the fire. The scene immediately "chickens flew and dogs jumped", and Kunpeng and Zhang Jiayong became a mess......

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