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Looking at the scene below, Ye Zichuan could already think of what happened here.

A divine beast is pregnant with a small life in it.

But there was a big battle, and everyone, including her, died in the battle.

But even if she died, she did not give up the little life in her body.

After such a long time, their flesh and blood, their bone marrow, and the essence energy contained in every part of their body have been used to nourish this young egg, so that he can keep alive and never die.

This is a great maternal love that moves people, the inheritance of the race, the fire of hope, is passed down in this way.

They performed a miracle with their own bones, and even after so long, the young egg did not die.

Ye Zichuan's heart throbbed, and he carefully picked up the young egg.

But the surrounding corpses moved at the same time, and strands of energy flowed from their bone marrow, wrapped around the young eggs, preventing him from moving.

Ye Zichuan looked at the bones around him, and solemnly said: "After I am a human race, you will remember everything that you do to the human race, and the wild world will never forget you!"

"I swear in the name of the master that I will protect your children from growing up and perpetuate the fire of the race."

This is the oath of the master, and it is unbearable.

The surrounding world seems to be extremely dignified, the laws of the avenue fluctuate, and great power is circulating.

After a long time, the strands of energy changed.

The energy in all the bones flowed out, and all of it was injected into the young eggs, making the young eggs more vigorous.

And these bones also consumed the little remaining essence, turned into dust in the breeze, and then dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zichuan didn't speak for a long time.

When all the bones in the sky dissipated, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Not far from the side, there is actually such a young egg.

He hurriedly walked over and picked up the young egg carefully.

"There is always a way out!"

The vitality of these two young eggs is already very weak, and it has been extremely difficult just to maintain them until now. It is obviously unrealistic to want them to grow up and break out of the shell.

These bones have already made their best efforts and dedicated their entire lives.

"It will definitely live up to your trust!"

With these two young eggs, Ye Zichuan left here.

The ancient wars shattered the wilderness and fell from the heavens. Many powerful races and lives have completely disappeared in the long river of time.

But the secrets of heaven are infinite, the forty-nine avenue, there is always the one who escaped.

This escaped one became the last change.

In Hongmeng World, Zizichuan looked at the two young eggs in front of him, and then took out a bunch of elixir.

These two young eggs are neither dragon eggs nor phoenix eggs. If he guessed correctly, they should be the young eggs of the Qilin family!

He thought that the Qilin family had completely disappeared, and now it seemed that there was still a glimmer of hope.

Dissolve a strain of elixir and slowly inject it into the young eggs.

The little life inside is like a pedestrian in the desert seeing the water source, greedily absorbing this pure energy.

Their life fluctuations gradually became vigorous, and the fire of life began to burn.

After melting dozens of elixir, Ye Zichuan took out two more immortal flat peaches.

With this kind of undead medicine, it would be difficult for them even if they wanted to die.

After refining the flat peach, the medicinal power containing the immortal divinity gradually injected into the young egg, allowing the small life inside to grow vigorously, and even made a joyful sound, hitting the egg shell, and seemed to be impatient to come out.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Ye Zichuan's mouth evoked a soft arc.

"Kirin family?"

At this moment, a crisp sound rang next to him.

Ye Zichuan raised his head and saw that Huang Ying didn't know when he had appeared next to him. A pair of phoenix eyes looked at the two young eggs with strange eyes.

Ye Zichuan nodded: "It should be the unicorn family."

Huang Ying squatted down beside him, with a touch of excitement in her eyes: "I thought this clan had completely disappeared, but I didn't expect that there is still blood in the world."

Ye Zichuan sighed: "I also thought they were extinct. I found these two young eggs in the ruins of the heavenly court."

Hearing what he said about the scene in the ruins, Huang Ying's eyes also changed, and she looked at the young egg with some affection.

This is the only hope of the Kylin family.

When the medicinal power of the flat peach was completely absorbed, the aura of the young eggs became fully vigorous.

He could even hear a strong heartbeat, Ye Zichuan exhaled, and a hanging heart was also let go.

Finally it lived up to the trust.

"I'll leave these two little guys to you, I might be busy outside."

"Don't worry, I will take care of them."

The Qilin clan and the Phoenix clan were once close friends. They fought side by side and resisted the invasion of hell together. If they were handed over to Huang Ying, there would be no surprises.

Leaving Hongmeng World, Ye Zichuan appeared under Kunlun Mountain again.

He took all the vast underground palaces into his own world, and these things were only dusted here, so it's better to keep them for himself.

As one of the former nine heavens, this place is naturally vast and terrifying.

It's just that most of them are turned into ruined walls, and everywhere are like burial pits, with bones everywhere and white forests.

Ye Zichuan finally used his great magical powers, using this place as a tomb, burying all the dead bodies in it, and then exiled into nothingness, becoming a drifting ancient tomb.

I hope all heroic souls can rest in peace.

War is the cruelest and most terrible thing.

Especially the war between civilizations, the final result is likely to lead to the disappearance and fall of one of the civilizations.

In the vast universe, the river flows for a long time, and it has been tens of billions of years since the birth of the universe.

In such a long period of time, I don’t know how many civilizations were born, but most of them were submerged in time and turned into dust, no one knew or remembered.

When the once glorious civilization of the gods was at its strongest, half of the universe was under their rule.

But now?

It has become history, and in some places it has become taboo and cannot be mentioned.

If you want eternity, if you want to live forever, you can only break free from the limitations and shackles of the universe and override all laws.

Sitting on the top of Kunlun Mountain, Ye Zichuan looked up at the vast starry sky, and his eyes were firmer than ever.

In his mind, a unique path has been evolved countless times by him.

He calculated it over and over again to prove the feasibility of this road.

I don't know how many changes have been denied by him. Only now has he figured out the right way!

After Hongmeng World stopped expanding, he was about to embark on that road.