Can time really be traced back?

If possible, Su Yao wanted to go back the most was that day. He would not stand there and watch the person's back slowly walk away.

"The next thing is dangerous, and I am a person who likes to be adventurous and willful in doing things, so I can do it alone."

"Believe me."

Yes, I believe it very much every time, so I believe it, and then I wait for the shocking news.

If I had known this, I would have just not believed it once.

Just go back to that day, back to that moment, stop him.

Unfortunately, the time-tracing potion does not really flow back time. It is just a magical potion that can awaken cell memory. It can temporarily restore every cell to its peak period, making the whole person feel like traveling through time... but it is not without a price.

In short, it is very magical, and the principles of cytology that cannot be explained by the previous civilization.

Fifteen minutes later, Su Yao stood up.

With a head of white hair shawl, her figure is taller and stronger, and her yellow skin shows a strange color, just like the earth color of the earth.

His originally angular facial features became more wild, with heavy eyebrows, deep and raised eyes, and wide noses, making him look like a lion.

"Hey, Su Xiao, do you know? As long as we are together, everyone will deliberately avoid a topic." He held a grass in his mouth, pillowed his hands behind his head, raised his legs, and looked at the vast starry sky.

In the vast grassland, a level 5 mutant beast with no eyes, Lan Xingli, happened to pass by him.

"Ao!" He suddenly turned over and roared at Lan Xingshi.

"Woo." The Lan Xingliu was so scared that her mane exploded, and she ran wildly with her tail between her legs.

"Are you interesting?" Su Xiao felt that he was bored and couldn't help but wonder: "What topic will everyone deliberately avoid?"

"About appearance. I am so handsome. When you are with me, you are like a beast walking beside me." He was very serious and then gestured, "Who said there are only beauty and beasts? I am with you, and the handsome guy and beasts."

"Everyone feels embarrassed, so you know..."

"nmb!" Su Xiao wanted to beat him up. As long as God could give him a chance, Su Xiao felt that he would seize the time and beat his face up to pieces. Yes, his mouth would be torn apart.

Unfortunately, God has closed the door to Su Yao since he was eight years old. He can't beat him up, so he can only be beaten!

"You'll call it Crazy Lion in the future. Is this title cool?" He sat up, spit out the grass roots in his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "My brother must be shocked when he appears. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"You're not finished?" Su Xiao was really angry.

"No." He lay down and looked at the deep starry sky again: "Do you know? On this prairie, the most noble one is the white lion. In the legend of the former civilization prairie, the white lion is the messenger of God and the king of the prairie."

"You said you were born as a child and had white hair. Sometimes I wonder, were you a white lion in your previous life?

"You look like a lion anyway."

"Are you teasing me around?" Su Xiao couldn't help but laugh and cry. He lifted his fist and smashed it towards him.

No matter what, you can't win, you will fight.

"Oh, Brother Su Xiao, stop hitting me, I was wrong."

"Oh, think about it, how about the crazy lion? The crazy roaring white lion, hahaha..."

Memories seem to be too long, so long that I think of them occasionally, and I am not sure if they have happened?

However, many years later, what he said became true. People would indeed shout "Mad Lion Su Xiao" and "Mad Lion Su Xiao" with respectful eyes. At that moment, he remembered the days of adventure in the prairie.

Time cannot be returned, is it really not returned? Su Yao picked up the mirror left by Rona in the room. He was very young in the mirror. This feeling was extremely unreal. It didn’t look in the mirror, but it seemed like he was looking at a photo or portrait of himself when he was young.

Mad Lion Su Xiao? This name is about to be forgotten, right?

How could this name he gave himself be forgotten like this? Su Yao, no, Su Xiao knew that this name would be on the day when it was brilliant.

He had been waiting, and he finally waited for it, and this day was today.

"Stupid boy." For some reason, Su Xiao thought of Tang Ling and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, but a smile quickly rose from the corner of his mouth.

There is endless life and succession, just like what he said, there is always hope. If this time does not appear, the next time will also appear. In this world, even God cannot kill hope.

"Can he still recognize me?" Su Xiao pinched his fist, and the fist was surrounded by dust. Soon a thin layer of soil formed and covered Su Xiao's fist, and then it became hard in an instant.

But when she thought about how surprised Tang Ling would show when she saw him, Su Xiao couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

It was so interesting. He shook his fist, and the layer of earth helmet on his fist immediately disappeared into dust and drifted in the air.

**

‘Boom’, the moment Tang Ling opened the door of the energy room, he was almost blown away by the violent energy rushing out.

What does it feel like to be violent because of the strong energy? That's how it feels... Tang Ling gritted his teeth and slammed the door. If he couldn't open the door, the energy would be dissipated.

"Hu", after breathing a long sigh, Tang Ling sat down cross-legged in front of the door.

The feeling of staying in this energy chamber is really uncomfortable, just like staying in the gravity chamber. Yes, the weight here is almost five times that of the outside world. Just standing here simply feels like the whole body is covered with stones. When sitting cross-legged, Tang Ling even heard the sound of his bones making a sound.

Can such energy be absorbed? Will the moment it absorbs, it will burst your body?

Tang Ling had no answer, but he had no choice.

What he wants to do is to activate the war!

Yes, what would it look like if the twenty of your own combat powers gathered together? What if Xiaogeng is activated?

I can't imagine how powerful the combat power that exploded at that time would be! Is it enough to take revenge?

But before this, the war seeds must be activated! How much energy does that need? How much time does that take? So Tang Ling's plan pointed directly at the energy reserves of Tongtian Tower from the beginning.

Now, it has been done, so next... Tang Ling closed his eyes and began to use Qianshun Gong.

He wanted to use the Thousand Satin Technique to absorb energy into the body, and then pour the excess energy into the battle seeds continuously.

In a very dangerous way, Tang Ling himself did not expect that the energy in the energy room would be so violent!

But this method is unchangeable, and Tang Ling has no way to swallow energy directly.

"Hu" and "his", Tang Ling's breathing rhythm began to slow down. As Qianduan Gong was running, the energy squeezed in the energy chamber and nowhere to go seemed to have found a tiny outlet, and in an instant it rushed towards Tang Ling wildly.

‘Puff’, just trying to inhale a little energy slightly, Tang Ling spit out a mouthful of blood.

The energy here doesn't need to be captured at all. The extremely high density enters the body, like a waving heavy hammer that suddenly enters the body.

In an instant, Tang Ling felt that the cells in his body were almost burst.

What to do? It cannot be absorbed at all! Absorption is a fatal thing!

But... Tang Ling wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and closed his eyes again. If so, he had only one way to try it!

If this method doesn't work, Tang Ling is going to forcefully suck it, bet on his life to force it!

"Small seeds, small seeds..." Tang Ling began to concentrate his mental energy and tried to connect with the seeds in his heart.

Xiaozhong responded quickly, with a dazed feeling of sleepiness.

Recently, it has always been in a state of satisfaction and no longer lacks the energy to grow as it used to be, so most of the time, it is sleeping.

"Can you feel the energy here?" Tang Ling expressed his meaning.

Xiaozhong instantly received an excited response. Compared to various foods that need to be converted, the purest energy is the growth resource that Xiaozhong needs most.

Unfortunately, even if Tang Ling practiced "Thousand Satin Kung Fu" to the highest level, the energy absorbed may not be able to meet the energy needs of Xiao Ge, so the supplement of various resources is the right way.

But no matter what, suddenly I sensed a room full of energy, and Xiaozhong's excitement was naturally understandable.

"Dad, Dad, Xiaozhong wants to eat, he wants to eat..."

"Dad, eat..."

Tang Ling's face twitched. Why did she feel like a mentally retarded person? Even though she was already numb, Tang Ling's mood was still very complicated every time she heard the name of father.

Trying to suppress the discomfort, Tang Ling began to seriously express the plan he wanted to pass on to Xiaozhong.

He didn't know if this plan was too complicated for Xiaozhong? After all, what could you expect a mentally retarded child to do?

Tang Ling was actually not sure.

Five minutes later, after Tang Ling repeatedly told a simple plan seven times, Xiaozhong finally felt confused and ignorant.

It also tried hard to express its response, full of sourness.

It probably means 'Why do Xiaozhong spit out what he eats?'

‘Why should I feed my food to another thing?’

Another thing? Tang Ling couldn't help but get angry. Do you have any empathy? Aren't you all seeds?

However, he had no way to explain too much to the mentally retarded Xiaogeng. The only way for this seed with a non-IQ online is to deceive.

"Well, if you have eaten it, give it to it after you spit it out, it means that my dad loves you more."

"If you eat too much at a time, you will not be able to digest it. If you are overwhelmed, your father will feel distressed."

"So, this time I can only give it food. However, my father couldn't bear to eat it so easily. You have to spit it out before it is qualified to eat it."

Tang Ling said these words without any guilt. He just felt that his IQ was being deeply insulted, and his words were extremely disgusting.

He also calls himself a father?!

But there is no way. If you don’t lower your IQ to the same level as Xiaochong, you will definitely not be able to communicate.
To be continued...