"Your Majesty, now is the future tens of thousands of years from now, and now our civilization has entered the era of the ancient gods, soaring all the way into the world." Xi

Minis immediately replied, informing him of the times.

Ji Cao looked at this strange picture.

An ancient being as great as him and calculating deeply welcomed the return of a mortal, and he could feel Minis's strong awe and irrepressible admiration for this being.

"Old God, when you open your eyes again, you have come to such a distant future."

There was a hint of coldness and regret in that voice, and he said bluntly: "I thought that the ancient god level was quite lofty and incredible, but I didn't expect that there were still good and bad ingredients, if you can enter this era, then maybe I overestimated something back then."

His voice grew calmer,

"But I'm still glad that the little rabbit that shivered behind me and Herodotus has grown to this extent... So, what's going on now?" Xi

Minis listened to Atabia's inquiry, and said directly: "Your Majesty, you have just been awakened from a deep sleep, and you are about to die of exhaustion, and there is not much time left, only Ji Cao can perfectly revive you and restore all the whole of you."

The withered ant man felt his body for a moment, and immediately felt his consciousness slowly collapsing, and frowned quietly: "Tell me a brief overview."

"But—" Minis said immediately, if he didn't accept the treatment of the fairy grass, he would immediately lose his soul.

"Let me have a brief overview first."

Atabia's voice was skeptical of motherhood.

Minis could only pass on some brief information at once, and did not dare to instill a large amount of information, some history and brief patterns.

Because Atabia's soul is so weak now, even weaker than any mortal, that it is as weak as if it had been blown away by a gust of wind. Xi

"I see..."

A glimmer of light appeared in Atabia's eyes, and he smiled slightly, "You did a good job this time, you are still the character of the year, secretly intercepting Hu Xiancao during their crazy battle, no matter what hole cards they have... As long as I eat, send me back to the world..."

This trick is quite amazing.

Minis is worthy of being an expert in the old yin, and he ruthlessly tricked everyone present.

Minis immediately said, "I believe that as long as you can be resurrected, take away the final chaos spirit object that the gods in front of you are fighting for, eat it, and return to the world to cultivate again for a period of time, no one in this world can stop you."

[The problem of slow update of new chapters is in the can.]

"Of course." Ji Cao nodded, "True Immortal Grass, of course, it can save a sleeping mortal on the verge of falling, but it can't perfectly restore its potential, a life's soul is the most precious, only me with the highest potential can..."

"That's enough." Atabia turned his head and looked at the chaotic corridor outside in Ji Cao's body, and a flash of surprise flashed through his aging and withered consciousness, "Is that the chaos outside the crystal wall? It's okay to pick up a random fairy grass, right?"

"Of course." Ji Cao nodded. Xi

"But—" Minis stopped.

"No, but."

Atabia obviously didn't have the heart to entangle with Minis, and said, "Minis, I'm going to die soon, just eat a fairy grass, as long as I survive, I can slowly revive myself and create all kinds of elixirs, have you forgotten who I am?"

Minis froze.

He knew better than anyone the horrors of Atabia.

That multicellular primordial ocean era, spanning several eras and creating a giant in just a few days...

I have been dormant for so long, running around in the world, calculating Ji Cao, calculating the many ancient gods outside the chaos, and preparing so many resurrection rituals, so that Ji Cao is willing.... Now it's all useless work? Xi

At first, a random fairy grass is enough... Why do you have to wait until now?

Could it be that he was wrong from the beginning, he didn't need a perfect resurrection, as long as he barely survived, His Majesty himself would heal himself?

"No, not at all."

Minis immediately said, "Your Majesty, a random immortal grass can only repair part of your potential, and your whole person will be completely destroyed, and how can you, who only have only a part of your talent, have the ability to study your injuries and restore yourself to your heyday?"

"It's too risky." Minis couldn't help but say.

"If you can't even do this, you have to settle at the beginning, and you have to do it all your life, that's the real waste." Atabia's calm voice made Mini seem to go back to the original time of the Tower of Babel, the mad emperor, the tower that built the God Butcher...

Minis still couldn't understand, "But, if you don't eat it yourself, what's the use of us leaving Ji Cao?" Xi

His Majesty Atabia is not a pedantic and stubborn person, he is a ruthless man and a tyrant who deceived the people into serving himself back then.

He is undoubtedly an arrogant and paranoid person, but he will definitely not refuse because of pride and will not take fairy grass.

But soon, Minis knew why.

"What about Herodotus? He's been here to see me, the Atabian cemetery, he's there, isn't he?"

"General Herodotus, dead, Your Majesty."

"It's just that you think he's dead, there will always be a way, he may need this fairy grass more than me." Atabia Road.

"But he's dead!" Xi

"Minis, I don't want me to say it a second time, go pick up a True Immortal Grass and give it to me, even if only half of me is left, it's more than enough to beat a guy like you."

Minis was stunned.

Lose your marbles!

It's really all crazy!

Your Majesty should know better than anyone else what this means.