I am the weakest family at the beginning, black technology sweeps the gods

The shock in Lin Chen's heart can be imagined.

If it was someone else, Lin Chen might not believe it, but just now the fat man took a psychic artifact from the sea.

Lin Chen pretended not to believe it and said, "You must be joking."

"My Yuan family has always been like this." The fat man coughed dryly and said, "If you don't believe it, you will fall down."

Seeing that the fat man was about to leave, Lin Chen turned his eyes and said, "Then the information I have worked so hard to collect will be in vain?"

"Have you collected information yet?" The fat man turned his head.

Lin Chen immediately took out some information given by Mili.

Fatty saw it, and immediately said with interest: "It's really detailed enough."

"It's a pity, it's useless." Lin Chen said.

"It's not useless." The fat man said, "Why don't we go and have a look?"

Lin Chen put away the map and information at once, and said, "Senior, you must not have lied to me about the information."

When the fat man heard this, he was extremely angry and disdainful and said, "I don't like this thing. If you talk about the stronghold of the Ya'an people, I might kill people and seize treasures."

Lin Chen didn't look like he was lying, and the underground world of the Ya'an people had already been explored.

"Alright then, I trust senior." Lin Chen said.

But the fat man picked up those maps and kept looking at them. He also said: "These are indeed deliberately left for you to see by the Ya'an people."

Lin Chen paused and asked, "Senior, do you know the Ya'an people?"

"I know a little bit." Fatty said: "I used to cough, cough, the civilization of the Ya'an people is extremely powerful, it can be said to be the second civilization of the God Continent."

"Second civilization?" Lin Chen paused and asked, "What is the first civilization?"

"This." The fat man seemed to be a little embarrassed, and said: "Let's talk about the Ya'an clan. This race is extremely powerful, and even their entire race wants to go against the sky." '

Lin Chen paused.

"This heaven defying is different from what you think against heaven, they really want to turn the sky over." Fatty said.

Lin Chen was shocked and asked, "Your Ya'an people are still alive, right?"

The fat man squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "I don't know about that, but it should be impossible for the Divine Spirit Continent to fall to this point."

Lin Chen thought so too.

"Let's go, little brother, let's go to the ruins of the Ya'an clan, maybe we can find clues to the lair." The fat man flew away as he spoke, only Lin Chen shouted from behind: "Senior , you flew in the wrong direction."

After flying for a certain distance, Lin Chen looked at the fat man and said, "Senior, the weapon you just received."

The fat man was wary, but he didn't mind, and said, "I found this map in an ancient tomb in the upper realm."

Lin Chen paused.

Upper realm ancient tomb?

and many more.

How could the ancient tombs of the Upper Realm have records about the Continent of Gods?
Lin Chen remained calm, now that his identity was from the upper realm, he naturally couldn't let the fat man doubt it.

Lin Chen said: "Senior is really good at it."

"It's nothing." The fat man said, "This weapon is of the highest quality, but it's not the best."

Lin Chen asked, "Are there many top-grade artifacts in the Divine Spirit Continent?"

The fat man glanced at Lin Chen, but said nothing.

Along the way, Fatty told Lin Chen many secrets about the Ya'an clan.

For example, the Ya'an clan used to be able to predict the future, even
Shuttle time.

"Time travel?" Lin Chen was shocked.

If so, then the Ya'an clan is indeed going against the sky.

The fat man said: "Unfortunately, most of those who defy the sky will not end well."

Lin Chen said at this time: "By the way, I haven't asked the senior name yet."

"Just call me Senior Yuan," said the fat man.

Lin Chen nodded, but Lan Haishen kept looking at Fatty.

The fat man looked approachable, but the breath on his body was suffocating.

As long as he wanted, he could crush Lin Chen and Lan Haishen to death at any time.

Finally, wait until they fall into the ruins of the Ya'an tribe.

This is a new relic, which has long been evacuated.

There is still an empty altar inside.

In fact, since Lin Chen moved back to the altar from the Ya'an ethnic relics, Li San has studied it for a while, but to no avail.

"Dragon veins open in all directions, rain in all directions, good location." Fatty looked around and said so.

Lin Chen paused and asked, "Senior Yuan still read Feng Shui?"

The fat man smiled and said nothing, just said: "Do you know what is the best place for this kind of place?"

Lin Chen was puzzled.

But the fat man said, "Bury people."

After hearing this, Lin Chen asked, "Can burial enrich future generations?"

"Rich?" The fat man smiled and said, "I'll tell you, boy, if you are buried in this place, your descendants will probably become true gods at birth."

When Lin Chen heard this, he didn't believe it, and said: "Senior, you are joking, this matter still depends on hard work and talent."

"Don't believe me." Fatty walked ahead with his big belly, and then sighed: "It's a pity that the dragon's veins have been dug and the water has been cut off. Everything has become empty talk."

Lin Chen saw that what he said was plausible, and was half-believing.

They walked in, and the fat man seldom spoke along the way.

Until he saw the altar.

"It's really a relic of the Ya'an people, this altar," the fat man admired.

Lin Chen asked: "Senior, what is this altar for?"

The fat man stroked it and said, "Remember what I told you just now, traveling through time."

Lin Chen paused and was instantly shocked.

Does this thing really have something to do with time?

"Everyone says that time, space, and domain are called the three major talents, but time is the sky, touches, and dies." Fatty said: "The Ya'an people designed these altars, most likely to send something back to the past. Or the future."

Lin Chen was shocked when he heard this.

Anyone else would definitely think it was a big fool, but this fat man obviously has some skills.

"It's also a good thing, but unfortunately we don't need it." The fat man patted the altar.

"Why?" Lin Chen paused.

"All the items of the Ya'an people need the unique divine seal of the Ya'an people to open them," said the fat man.

"Have you seen the seniors?"

"Of course I haven't seen it before." The fat man shook his head.

He continued to walk forward, and at this time, he saw the painting that Lin Chen had seen before.

A queen holds a baby, and the people below are kneeling.

This painting was left by the designer of this dungeon.

When the fat man saw this scene, he ran over nervously and in shock. He wanted to stick his eyes on them, swallowed, and said, "Could it be that the Ya'an people really aren't dead yet?"

When Lin Chen and Lan Haishen heard this, the soles of their feet felt cold.