Before I knew it, I was over a hundred years old and no longer the young man in his twenties.
"No, I was once as young as you, but I don't have the same prominent background as you. I hope you don't rely too much on the power of your family. Others are others after all, and what you have is yours."
After saying that, Ning Fan disappeared in mid-air and continued to look for his own opportunity.
As for what he said, whether they took it to heart or not was their business. Ning Fan would not expect the human realm to help him protect his relatives on the earth.
Qin Yu stood there and did not leave for a long time.
He looked at his hands, thinking about Ning Fan's words.
"Yes, a family is a family after all. Only if you are strong can you protect the family, rather than letting the family protect yourself." Qin Yu murmured to himself.
My heart gradually became clearer, and I became more determined to find a path that did not rely on my family.
Ning Fan, who was moving rapidly, suddenly stopped and looked far behind him.
A golden light broke through the sky.
Ning Fan caught it in his hand, and it turned out to be a jade pendant for sound transmission.
"This is the aura of Senior Monkey. Has something happened to the earth?"
Then he extracted the voice sealed inside, which was Mu Qianyu's voice.
"Ning Fan, I am Mu Qianyu. I don't know when you will receive this jade pendant. I want to tell you something. Something happened to Tongtong, but it is not life-threatening. Several seniors worked together to seal her to prevent her from being killed.
Become the Lord of World Destruction. Don’t come back. Make yourself stronger in the starry sky. We are at war with the Imperial Clan, but you don’t have to worry. We can completely resist with the power of Kyushu. If possible, you are in the starry sky.
Develop your own power in China, and we are waiting for you to come back with glory on earth."
This was all the information. Ning Fan frowned, but he didn't expect that Tongtong would still have to face this day.
The reason why Mu Qianyu told herself this was because he wanted Ning Fan to become stronger as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if he went back, he wouldn't be able to save anyone.
"Imperial clan! Okay, I want to take action on you."
Now Ning Fan has changed his plan. He can just let his second body be here and return to the realm of living beings.
After releasing the Time Traveler, Ning Fan left directly.
Looking at the token in his hand, Ning Fan decided not to use it.
After all, Wanbao Chamber of Commerce is a businessman. When you buy information from him, you are exposing your own information to the other party. As long as the price is right, these people will dare to sell anything.
The Imperial Clan is the seventh-ranked race in the realm of living things, and seventh in this huge realm.
But for the earth that has just sprouted, the Imperial Clan is a very terrifying existence.
Ning Fan directly traveled through the void and spent a month entering the realm of the Imperial Clan.
The people of the Imperial Clan are all blond and blue-eyed, which belongs to the characteristics of Westerners on earth. Of course, there are also black people.
Hide away all the aura, Ning Fan turned into an ordinary person with only a little cultivation.
The city is very prosperous, but outside there are slums.
Ning Fan soon saw several scenes that made him frown.
In the fields, the ones plowing the fields are not cows and other creatures, but a human race.
They stood in a row of four or five, pulling the heavy plow, while the farmer waved his whip.
There are even human beings being sold on the roadside. They are kept in cages and sold casually like animals.
Most of the activities here do not use animals, but humans with oriental faces.
As a human being, Ning Fan could only sigh when he saw this scene.
The human race ranks at the bottom, and the base is very large. They are scattered among various races, enslaved and abused...
If one day the human race can be ranked in the top five, who would dare to treat the human race like this.
Sad, helpless...
Ning Fan didn't take action, there were too many, and he couldn't save them at all, and what would happen if he did.
I am not a saint, I am not a strong man who looks down on all races, and I simply cannot save every enslaved human race.
Entering the bustling city.
Ning Fan saw many people gathered around the square, listening to a soldier in armor speaking.