Chapter 2455 I Only Recognize You (1)

However, Fuxi's tone suddenly became deep, and even the steam from the hot spring seemed to freeze for a moment.

"but--"

"I'm not 100% sure."

"As for that little guy named Zhang Yi, all I can see about his future is chaos."

"It was a fog that even I couldn't see through."

"This shows that he is not subject to the cycle of fate."

Bai Longzi froze, staring at Zhang Yi in disbelief.

"Outside of fate? Doesn't that mean he can't even control the Creator?"

Bai Longzi suddenly remembered that Zhang Yi had said before that he was a reborn person.

Bai Longzi initially didn't take it seriously.

Being resurrected after death is not a big deal.

After all, intelligent beings experience hallucinations when they are on the verge of death, and then revive and develop superpowers.

This can also be called resurrection.

However, it would be unusual to reverse time and be reborn at other points in the timeline.

Fuxi closed his eyes, his voice gradually lowering: "Perhaps... this is the cruelty of fate. Those outside of fate are either the key to salvation or the starting point of destruction."

"I can't see through his destiny. So he might be able to create a miracle."

Bai Longzi fell silent.

Fuxi's ability is "immortality." Indeed, as he said, he has no other special abilities besides living a very long life.

However, if a life form could truly live for 200 million years, even a mere paramecium would evolve to an unimaginable degree.

Therefore, Fuxi created a decoder known to humankind as the "Eight Trigrams" to interpret the rules of the universe.

His eyes can see the past and the future through the long river of fate.

Fuxi is already approaching the level of Kagago, the creator of the material world. Kagago created code, and he understands code.

The person he couldn't see through was also a loophole in Kagago's program—a being similar to, or even more troublesome than, the Drucker!

Bai Longzi's expression changed slightly. He lowered his head, his eyes filled with an uncertain light.

After a long silence, he took a deep breath and said to Fuxi in a deep voice, "I understand. I will try my best to raise this generation of six."

……

Not long after, Zhang Yi and the others followed Heilong Yuanjing away from the Dragon Clan's sacred land.

Passing through towering mountains, we gradually returned to the outside world.

Yuan Jing spoke slowly from the side, her tone carrying a faint meaning: "You are very lucky to have received the promise of Ancestor Fuxi. In the future, no matter what calamities you encounter, if you really have unbearable difficulties, you can come to the Dragon Clan for refuge. Our Dragon Clan will protect you and give you a glimmer of hope."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and a sense of gratitude and awe welled up within him.

Being protected by the dragons is indeed a great guarantee.

However, he still had many questions, especially about the lives of the dragons and their culture.

He couldn't help but ask Yuan Jing, "Why haven't we encountered any other dragons along the way? I thought the dragon race was a large one, why is it so quiet?"

Yuan Jing glanced at him and said calmly, "Dragons are long-lived species, with lifespans often reaching thousands of years. Therefore, we prefer stillness to movement."

"These mountains and caves you see are the dwelling places of the dragon race for generations. Unlike humans, we don't travel in groups and make a lot of noise. We focus on inner cultivation and immerse ourselves in the long years."

He paused, then added, "You can think of this space as a paradise for the dragons. There is no interference from other races here, and we rarely come out to move around."

Zhang Yi nodded. Although he didn't quite understand, he could sense the seriousness and pride in Yuan Jing's words.

Dragons are indeed a different kind of being from humans—silent, ancient, and ancient.

Led by Yuan Jing, they gradually returned to the underground world of the Qinling Mountains. Looking back, everything in the Dragon Kingdom seemed mysterious and profound.

Zhang Yi felt a mix of anticipation and nervousness. The road ahead might be full of challenges.

In any case, now that they have the protection of the dragons, their future days will at least be more secure, and they won't have to worry too much.

It feels pretty good to have someone to rely on.

……

After returning from the Dragon Kingdom, Zhang Yi, Yang Xinxin, and Guan Longyue had different states of mind.

That meeting with Fuxi not only allowed them to glimpse the truth of a higher civilization, but also made Zhang Yi realize one thing completely—the Huaxu Kingdom must become strong as quickly as possible.

Although the Dragon Clan promised to help, Fuxi's words about "the final destiny" still echoed in their ears.

That sense of fatalistic destruction made Zhang Yi realize that no external force could be relied upon.

Only by making the entire Huaxu Kingdom strong enough to survive the Drucker's attack can there be a glimmer of hope.

Black Dragon didn't like staying in the dragon clan all the time; his free-spirited nature led him to come to the land world five hundred years ago.

Therefore, he and Guan Longyue returned to Shengjing together.

When they parted, Guan Longyue asked Zhang Yi what his plans were for the future.

Zhang Yi looked at her and slowly said, "After we get back, immediately convene a high-level meeting of the Huaxu Kingdom! Summon all the top combat forces and the supreme commanders of the six major regions."

"We must plan for the future!"

Guan Longyue nodded: "Okay."

This is a matter of great importance, and the Huaxu Kingdom as a whole should indeed not conceal anything.

The two sides parted ways over the Qinling Mountains, agreeing to immediately contact all parties and hold a meeting upon their return.

Zhang Yi took Yang Xinxin back to Tianhai City.

On the way, he casually asked Yang Xinxin, "What are your thoughts when you hear that I am a reincarnated person?"

"Thoughts?"

Yang Xinxin smiled and looked at Zhang Yi: "I just want to know, brother, when were you reborn?"

She tilted her head, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"Because since I've known you, I haven't found any ability to predict the future in you!"

Zhang Yi: "..."

He touched his nose helplessly. He had only met Yang Xinxin a few months after the apocalypse.

"I was reborn a month after the apocalypse. I didn't tell you before because I wasn't strong enough back then, and I was afraid of being captured and used for human experiments."

"Later, there were many more extraordinary people in the world, all kinds of strange people. I felt that being reborn wasn't such an outrageous thing, so I stopped talking about it."

Yang Xinxin looked at Zhang Yi with tenderness in her eyes, her obsidian-like eyes rippling slightly.

"To me, a brother is a brother. It doesn't matter whether you are a reincarnated person or a transmigrator."

"I only recognize you."