Chapter 2452 The Reborn (1)

The ancestor of the dragon race was actually Fuxi, who lived for over 200 million years!

That is, the beings who created the Huaxu Kingdom and its human civilization.

Thankfully, Zhang Yi and Yang Xinxin were experienced and knowledgeable, otherwise they would have been terrified.

Fuxi said, "Among my batch of dragons, I am the weakest; I am merely the most resilient."

"After surviving the calamities of the previous era, I have lived a long time and taken on the responsibilities of an angel, nurturing six generations of humanity in your lineage."

"Oh, right. And my wife, Nuwa."

"Do you know that the land you stand on was created by my sister and me? The people you call humanity are the people on this land that my sister and I led to grow up."

Fuxi's voice slowly rose, as if it came from the depths of antiquity.

"I am Fuxi, and she is Nuwa. What you know is that we gave humankind life and wisdom."

Zhang Yi and the other two were incredibly excited, shocked, and filled with an indescribable sense of awe.

For the people of the Huaxu civilization, the name Fuxi is a myth, an ancestor, and a founder in the long river of history.

The name Huaxu originates from Fuxi.

And this legendary mythical figure actually appeared in front of him in person.

"Then, is Nuwa still alive?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help but ask.

Fuxi shook his head: "Immortality is my ability, but she has already passed away over the years."

Yang Xinxin murmured to herself, "Fuxi, father; Nuwa, mother. When humans first learned to speak, they called out their names. Thus, these two names became synonyms for those who nurtured them."

Zhang Yi and the others remained silent, their eyes filled with shock and reverence. It turned out that the dragon race was not only an ancient existence, but also directly related to the origins of humankind.

Fuxi lived for 200 million years, and his existence itself is a legend.

"My existence and Nuwa's existence have long transcended ordinary life."

Fuxi said softly.

“Through our connection with this land, we perpetuate immortal life and protect this world. I know that your arrival today is not only to seek help, but also to uncover more secrets about this world.”

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, his heart filled with shock and curiosity.

"We hope to receive help from the dragons so that we can survive the future catastrophe. Please allow me to call you an ancestor, for I know that the dragons have completed their mission of nurturing humanity."

"But please don't give up on us! Look, we are also growing at a very fast pace."

"The help the Dragon Clan has given us will not be in vain. When we encounter danger in the future, we will stand firmly on the side of the Dragon Clan!"

"You wouldn't want the race you nurtured to just disappear like this, would you?"

Zhang Yi played both the emotional appeal and the financial appeal.

Even raising cats and dogs will create feelings, as can be seen from the help the dragons have given them in the past. This Fuxi has an absolutely inseparable affection for humans.

No wonder, the white dragon prince born later was not very friendly to humans, but still came to help during the battle in Tianhai City.

While the relationship still exists, Zhang Yi doesn't care about saving face; she'll cling to this powerful figure, even if it means being shameless.

On the other hand, Zhang Yi brought Yang Xinxin here in person to prove that they could grow into powerful superhumans in the future.

The Druk people will one day appear, and dragons will become their prey.

Any extra help is always a good thing.

Fuxi gazed intently at Zhang Yi for a long time before slowly speaking: "The Dragon Clan does not easily come into contact with the outside world. Your arrival is an arrangement of fate. I see your future, and I see your destiny intersecting with that of the Dragon Clan."

Under Fuxi's deep gaze, Zhang Yi and Yang Xinxin felt a strange unease.

The feeling was as if everything about oneself was being laid bare.

Fuxi's gaze seemed to pierce through their souls, deeply penetrating their past, present, and even future.

Zhang Yi felt he couldn't hide anything, and this intense pressure made him want to tell everything.

Fuxi's lips curled up slightly, as if sensing their feelings, and he slowly spoke: "The talents of the two of you are indeed extraordinary. I see a very interesting trajectory of destiny in you."

His words were calm and profound, carrying a wisdom that transcends time and space, making them irresistible.

Zhang Yi's heart stirred, and his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

"Lord Fuxi, you mean... you've seen something?"

He was somewhat uneasy, but an intuition told him that his secret in front of Fuxi might have been exposed.

His biggest secret.

Fuxi didn't seem to be in a hurry to answer; he simply smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, although the trajectory of fate is predetermined, everyone has the right to choose their own path."

His gaze was deep and far-reaching, as if he had already made a clear judgment about everything in his heart.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and finally decided to speak frankly to the ancestor of Chinese civilization before him, revealing his greatest secret.

"Ancestor Fuxi, I have something to tell you. I am actually a person who was reborn after death!"

He stopped hiding it and revealed his secret directly.

Why was he reborn? He always thought it was because of his superpowers, but superpowers are all sorts of strange things, and no one can explain their principles.

Being able to be reborn is equivalent to reversing the timeline of the entire universe, or even traveling to a parallel world. Zhang Yi sometimes wonders about this.

Zhang Yi revealed the secret in front of this immortal and omniscient being, hoping to get an answer from him.

Guan Longyue's eyes flickered, and she gave Zhang Yi a deep look. However, with Fuxi's identity as a background, she seemed to be able to accept many unreasonable things.

As for Yang Xinxin, she simply raised the corners of her mouth slightly, seemingly unsurprised at all.

Whether Zhang Yi is a reincarnated person or not, and what does that matter?

Given his various abnormalities after the apocalypse, the most reasonable explanation is that he is a reborn person.

Yang Xinxin had actually thought of this long ago.

Because she didn't see any ability in Zhang Yi to foresee the distant future.

Therefore, everything that happened in Yuelu Community, as well as the supplies in that entire South China warehouse, can only be explained by the reborn.

Fuxi showed no surprise whatsoever, not even a change in his gaze.

He smiled slightly: "Reborn? In this era of great mutation, many things are possible. For higher-dimensional life forms, time is nothing more than a progress bar that can be dragged at will."

His voice carried an unfathomable composure, as if he had witnessed countless changes in time and was no longer moved by anything.