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Chapter 894

Words:2011Update:22/06/29 05:48:56

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After Ye Qinghan's patient persuasion, the old village chief began to come to his senses. As it turned out, once a disaster struck, the villagers would be drowned by the ice-cold lake water in an instant. They would freeze to death without even having the chance to struggle. Half a year later, the old village chief agreed to lead the villagers in migration.

The young hunters only returned at night with a bountiful harvest. However, Wang Jun's expression changed when he heard what Ye Qinghan had to say.

"I'll bring you to the city, and then I'll get the City Lord's Residence to arrange for all of you to evacuate from this district. The area within a million miles of this district will no longer be pure land. In a year's time, it might become a boundless icy ocean where no living creatures can survive," Ye Qinghan said with certainty.

It was not easy to convince all the villagers. However, there were too many villagers and too many children. It was difficult to travel long distances. By the time Ye Qinghan brought them to the city, a year and a half might not even be enough. Therefore, Ye Qinghan personally went to the ancient forest and began to subdue large groups of powerful ferocious beasts and birds.

The hunters began to build huge chariots. There were a total of ten of them, and each chariot could carry up to a thousand people.

In the ancient forest, the birds roared angrily. Their shrill cries reverberated through the ages. However, they could not be compared to the lord-level Ye Qinghan. They captured over a hundred half-step lord-level birds. There were divine eagles, long rocs with Giant Roc bloodlines, and Fire God Divine Beasts with Phoenix bloodlines. All of them were extraordinarily gifted.

With the divine bird's translation, Ye Qinghan tamed the rebellious ferocious beasts with threats and temptations. He got them to help pull the chariots and move quickly.

There were many villages nearby. Ye Qinghan ordered the old village chief to persuade them personally. Meanwhile, he began to help build the chariots to move all the people away. He would save as many as he could, and if he could not, it would be up to fate.

All of the war chariots were combined into one. Ye Qinghan found some iron ore and melted it down to forge a steel ship. Together with the defensive runes, it could withstand the hurricane. Soon, a giant ship that was tens of thousands of zhang long and thousands of jin wide appeared in everyone's line of sight with its sails drawn.

They had wasted half a month, but they would be able to save a lot of time on the road. Ye Qinghan ordered all the villagers to board the ship and bring along a large amount of food. Then, he rode nearly a hundred vicious birds and soared hundreds of meters into the sky. Ye Qinghan had no choice but to use his divine power to repel the astral winds and protect the children, women, and children.

Hundreds of flying beasts sped through the air with majestic momentum. Normally, no creatures dared to block their path, but this didn't exclude a few terrifying ancient species. Their speed was extremely fast, and they quickly pounced towards the big ship. Occasionally, they would also kill the flying beasts.

Ye Qinghan's protection pierced through the air. The Spear of Time emitted a divine radiance that would explode from time to time, piercing through the void. Every time he attacked, the spear would carry a huge corpse with its head pierced through. Even its demon core had been destroyed by the Spear of Time.

Only then did the commoners realize that Ye Qinghan was the legendary god, a powerful god!

Wang Jun looked at Ye Qinghan's back and felt as if he was looking at history flipping through countless battles. He couldn't help but rejoice that he had said a few words and asked Ye Qinghan to stay in the village for two days. If it weren't for Ye Qinghan, the entire region would have been devoured by the Serpent Divine Flood Dragon two years later.

After traversing millions of miles of the ancient forest, the flying beasts were a little tired after a day. Ye Qinghan chose a slightly spacious open space to rest for half a day. He also provided the ferocious beasts with a large amount of flesh and blood to help them recover their strength.

Many of these flying beasts had the bloodline of the Chaos Giant God. Although the bloodline was thin, their combat strength was still very strong. It was difficult for them to become ordinary Lords, but they could still become top-notch half-step Lords.

Ye Qinghan had no time to nurture them. Now, he only wanted to drive away all the living creatures in this district. Then, he would kill the first-generation Guangwu Combat Body mount and forge countless Lord God armor. He would bring these golden armor back to the endless planes. The Mad Sect's ability would increase greatly!

The night was dreamy, and the moonlight poured down. Ye Qinghan sat at the bow of the ship, looking up at the sky. No one knew what he was thinking.

The cute little village girl looked at Ye Qinghan, but she didn't dare to get close to him. She didn't speak as casually as before. She kept approaching him tentatively, her face flushed red.

"God, are you a great god?" the little village girl asked softly.

Ye Qinghan turned his head slightly, looked at the little village girl, and said with a smile, "There are no gods in this world. They've only cultivated and are a little stronger than ordinary people, so they call themselves gods. They also die and decay. They're not omnipotent."

"Grandpa Village Chief said that gods are omnipotent and can bring people back from the dead. Can you fulfill a small wish of mine?" The little village girl looked at Ye Qinghan seriously, her eyes pleading.

Ye Qinghan was speechless. If gods were truly omnipotent, why would there be wars in this world?

The god that the villagers were talking about was naturally the Lord. Although the Lord was powerful, he was far from being able to bring people back from the dead, let alone be omnipotent.

"If I can't bring people back from the dead, no one in this world can do it," Ye Qinghan said calmly.

"Xiao Xuan, don't talk nonsense. Don't disturb the rest of the gods! Quickly come back. "The old Village Chief walked over, his eyes full of reverence. He didn't dare to look directly at Ye Qinghan.

The little village girl called Xiao Xuan had a face full of reluctance. She looked back three times with every step, staring at Ye Qinghan. It was as if she really had a wish for Ye Qinghan to fulfill.

Ye Qinghan looked at Xiao Xuan's expression and took the initiative to ask, "What is it? Let me try. "

When Xiao Xuan heard Ye Qinghan's words, she immediately looked at the old Village Chief, hoping that he would agree to let her say her wish. Even if it couldn't be fulfilled, she could give up.

The old Village Chief was sad. He seemed to have guessed what Xiao Xuan's wish was. He nodded slightly and retreated to the side.

"I want to go back ten years and say something to my brother." Xiao Xuan seriously looked at Ye Qinghan and said in a crisp voice.

The villagers of Barbarian Bull Village all looked at Xiao Xuan. They all knew her past and felt pity.

Ye Qinghan's eyebrows twitched. He hoarsely asked, "Where's your brother?"

"He fell into the lake. It's my fault … I didn't look after him properly. I also didn't warn him not to approach the lake and not to blaspheme Great Divinity Barbarian Bull. He climbed on Great Divinity Barbarian Bull's head and fell into the lake." Xiao Xuan lowered her head and wept. She pursed her lips and said, "Father and mother jumped into the lake to save him. I want to go back and tell him not to approach Great Divinity Barbarian Bull or the lake."

Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed with surprise. No wonder this little girl warned him the moment he approached the lake. He couldn't help but sigh. She felt guilty and wanted to make up for her past mistakes.

Unfortunately, the passage of time in the Profound Mysteries of Time was just a flash in the pan. It was difficult to change history.

"Little girl, all history has its own path. Even if you warn your brother, he is still young and inexperienced. He will still climb the Barbarian Bull statue and history will repeat itself." Ye Qinghan gently advised.

"No! My brother is very obedient. If I warn him, he will definitely listen to me! Great Divinity, can you let me go back and see him one more time? "Xiao Xuan earnestly stared at Ye Qinghan, her eyes filled with expectation.

Ye Qinghan's fingertips tapped on the edge of the boat as he stared at Xiao Xuan. This little girl didn't have any cultivation. She should be able to reverse history in ten years. However, he didn't know what the consequences would be. He also didn't know what would happen if he changed a person's path. Perhaps such a minor character wouldn't be able to change history. Perhaps he could really reverse the situation and save that child, save Xiao Xuan's family.

Ye Qinghan had never tried to reverse time and reverse the universe. If he tried it on an ordinary person, regardless of whether he succeeded or not, there would be no harm. His eyes gradually filled with interest.

"I'll try. However, whether or not you can change history will depend on your luck." Ye Qinghan smiled.

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