Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

“Is this the power of the Transcendent Realm…?”

Fang Zhixin clenched his palms, feeling the tremendous spiritual power surging in his body.

She raised her eyes to look at the mountain-carrying turtle in front of her, slowly smiled, walked over slowly, and slowly closed her five fingers.

"Come on, in return, I will let you feel the joy of heaven!"

Then a punch rushed up from the bottom, accompanied by blocks that suddenly stretched like swords out of their sheaths.

The mountain-carrying turtle that was hit directly had stars in its eyes, and the mountain was shaking with anger, and rocks rolled down from it.

"Despicable humans!"

Fang Zhixin raised his hand, and the knife that had been stabbed into the foot of the Fushan Turtle suddenly became larger. Fang Zhixin did not hesitate, he jumped up and smashed it down hard, stepping on one end of the handle with one foot.

From then on, the three legs of the mountain-carrying turtle were suspended in the air, and the whole mountain began to tilt sideways.

Fang Zhixin looked at the direction where the mountain-carrying turtle fell, smiled triumphantly, and snapped his fingers.

"boom!!"

The entire Qingming Safety Zone heard the rumbling sound, and those who were unaware of the situation had already climbed up to the fortress with their weapons.

Each one is on high alert and well-equipped.

"Did the demons attack the city? Why didn't I hear the alarm?"

"Hurry, hurry, something must have happened..."

"These demons, look at me today and see if I can..."

.........

Soon the fortress was filled with people, coming in a hurry and making a lot of noise, and then turned into weathered cracks on the city wall.

The group of people, relying on their super-high-definition vision enhanced by spiritual power, clearly saw the tilted mountain, the exploding clouds, and the spreading wind waves...

The wind waves hit a group of people's faces, blowing their hairstyles into a mess and their facial expressions into a mess.

"What?"

I thought the mountain was going to fall down, but instead I watched it being blown back, and then it was raised higher... raised higher!

"Oh my God, who is it?"

Zhu Zhao was confused: "This shouldn't be done by Tang Xunzhi..."

At this moment, Tang Xunzhi's hair was all over his face, and he stared blankly as Fang Zhixin pried up the mountain-carrying tortoise completely.

Then he began to experiment with various skills, space stations, small-scale space collapse, dimensional blades, etc.

Had a great time.

The mountain-carrying turtle was completely furious. He had never seen a human being behave in such a weird way.

Pry it up, can anyone have any idea about this?

"Human, if you have the guts, just fight me head-on! Why are you trying to be so clever?"

Fang Zhixin snorted and laughed: "If you have the guts, stick your head out. Why are you hiding in your shell?"

The mountain-carrying turtle glanced at the dimensional blade above its head. If it stretched its head out, it would be gone. It could handle it just now, but now this human has transcended...

Ah, I am so transcendent, God of Time and Space, this is really outrageous, can I still be alive today?

Fang Zhixin was tired after chopping for a long time. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and stepped on the motionless turtle under her feet.

"You don't want to show up, right? Hehe, I have plenty of ways..."

She turned her wrist, and a purple cube wrapped around a number of storage rings waited quietly.

Without any hesitation, Fang Zhixin threw the cube directly into the shell of the mountain-carrying turtle and then slipped away.

He even kindly wrapped the mountain turtle in blocks before leaving.

Now, it is no problem for her to wrap a hill with blocks.

Then there was a dull roar, as if a mountain was being blown up. Of course, in a sense, it was indeed blowing up the mountain.

The mountain tortoise struggled violently, and smashed its head hard against the surrounding blocks. It would have been fine if it hadn't smashed the blocks, but this smash caused big problems.

The violent internal explosion and instant burning brought its already precarious life to an instant end.

Before dying, it was still thinking that this way of dying was too miserable.

"This is too frustrating." Tang Xunzhi said to himself. He never thought that this shameless mountain turtle would die in this way.

Fang Zhixin clapped his hands, and his mood was visibly good: "Goal achieved, keep moving forward."

"Cough...cough!"

Tang Xunzhi clenched his fist and coughed, trying to attract Fang Zhixin's attention.

Fang Zhixin turned around and asked in surprise: "Captain Tang? You haven't left yet?"

"Fang Zhixin, where are you planning to go now?" Tang Xunzhi asked.

I really don’t know what the young master of the Fang family is planning to do, so it’s better to ask clearly.

"Go to the innermost part and find a way to locate the coordinates of the Space-Time Demon God. The foundation of civilization requires precise positioning." Fang Zhixin explained.

Tang Xunzhi frowned slightly. He was naturally one of the people who knew about the conditions for activating the Foundation of Civilization.

Locating the Space-Time Demon God is a very dangerous task, but since Fang Zhixin is able to carry out this task, it means that Commander Zhan Ji is aware of it, so it is difficult for him to stop him.

He looked at the girls in front of him helplessly. These children were so competitive and had done much more than them.

"I know I can't stop you, but be careful when you go deep in. There should be people from our company in there. They should know more. Be careful."

"understood."

"Don't worry, Captain Tang. I'm just going to locate the coordinates. I'll call for help at the critical moment."

Fang Zhixin waved goodbye to Tang Xunzhi and continued to move forward, but the hill in the Qingming Safety Zone would never move again.

When Tang Xunzhi returned to the fortress, he saw people all over the city, which looked like a tourist destination.

Everyone is looking forward to it, not knowing what they are waiting for.

"The mountain-carrying turtle has been killed by Fang Zhixin. The others should return to their teams and hurry up to complete their tasks and build base stations."

Tang Xunzhi's heavy and solemn voice resounded throughout the fortress, and Zhu Zhao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"That noise was caused by Fang Zhixin?"

Tang Xunzhi walked over and nodded woodenly: "She pried up the mountain-carrying turtle and blew it up to death."

A group of people tilted their heads in unison, their eyes full of confusion. What does it mean to pry it up?

But Tang Xunzhi had no intention of answering and walked away, leaving a group of confused people behind.

Zhu Zhao's mouth twitched and he turned to look at the smoke-shrouded mountain.

"Good fellow, prying... prying it up and blowing it up... this is a damn method, only she can come up with it."

A group of people who had fought with the Mountain-Carrying Turtle suddenly realized.

“Is this how it was solved…?”

Before Tang Xunzhi could return, a huge signal exploded in a distant direction.

There were two big words: Call people.

Tang Xunzhi turned around and walked deeper into the cave: "I knew she wouldn't be able to settle down."

The commotion caused by the death of the mountain turtle naturally attracted the attention of some people and some demons.

Deep in the distance, an old man with gray hair was chasing a group of demons with a knife. The sharp knife light flashed through the gray world, killing the demons.

The old man beside him stroked his half-long beard and said, "Old Lin, from what I heard, the old turtle in the Qingming Safety Zone is dead?"

"Hahahaha, although I don't know who it is, well done. If there were no new instructions, I would have gone home to see my grandson long ago." The old man with the knife was unhappy.