The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

"Xiaoying, what's going on?"

Shi Tou looked at this familiar small tribe with some confusion in his eyes. He looked at his somewhat transparent body, unable to understand what was going on.

"Brother Shitou, you are only here consciously now. Time has not changed. It's just that your thinking speed has been accelerated."

Xiaoying answered with a smile, saying that this could be seen as the stone’s dream, everything was false, time did not stagnate, only the stone’s consciousness was accelerated.

"Brother Stone, you did a great job!"

Dao Ze was not stingy with his praise. If Shitou was a person of his era, Dao Ze would have married his daughter to him!

His daughter Dao Ze was a famous beauty in that era.

"Uncle Dao, long time no see."

Although he didn't understand the current situation, from Xiaoying's expression, Shi Tou knew that at least it was safe now.

The tense string in his heart relaxed a little. Shitou looked at Daoze and greeted him with some emotion.

"Shi Tou, as soon as we met, I knew that a handsome guy like you will definitely have an extraordinary future!"

"Yan, I agree with what you said, Shitou, well done!"

Lin Yan held Chen Zhan's hand, and they also looked at Shi Tou with admiration. The path Shi Tou was taking now was a path they had never explored before.

"Shi Tou, you are really amazing!"

Honghong covered her mouth and chuckled. She stroked the bright red animal skin in her arms, her eyes also full of admiration.

"Haha, the young people nowadays are really amazing~!"

Bing Chong walked over with his hands behind his back, looking like an old man. His eyes were narrowed, and it was hard to tell what he was feeling, but it was not difficult to guess from his tone.

Old Master Bing was very satisfied!

The rest of the people in Xiaoying's tribe also came forward to greet Shitou. They all did the same thing, which was to praise Shitou a lot.

Shi Tou felt a warm feeling in his heart. The people in front of him were all ancestors who had fought against the wild beasts. They were respectable ancestors of the human race.

"Okay, Brother Shitou, although we still want to chat with you for a while, unfortunately, time waits for no one~!"

"But before that, let's play a game. Brother Shitou, how about you guess our identities?"

Xiaoying jumped in front of Shitou and winked at him playfully. Her pigtails swung back and forth, and she looked very cute against her snow-white animal skin.

Shi Tou smiled and gave his answer without any hesitation.

"Xiaoying, you are witches. Over the past tens of millions of years, you have led the human tribes to fight against the cold waves in different eras."

"Wow, you are worthy of being Brother Shitou, you actually guessed it right at once!"

Xiaoying let out a small exclamation. Chu Yi had asked the elves a similar question before and asked them to remember his answer.

Now the mystery is solved, but unfortunately, no elf got it right.

Xilin, who witnessed all this, also let out a small exclamation. The little girl didn't expect that the answer would be like this.

"Brother Shitou, since you guessed it right, please accept a small gift from us!"

Xiaoying took two steps back. Before Shitou could ask, a soft white light suddenly emerged from Xiaoying's body. Not only Xiaoying, but Daoze and the others also had a soft white light emerging from their bodies.

"Shi Tou, you are the pride of the human race, there is no doubt about that."

A tall and beautiful woman who looked 80% similar to Yin Cheng, but more mature, appeared in front of Shi Tou.

She was wearing silver-white armor and looked proud and upright.

This is the real Xiaoying.

"Shi Tou, you have done something that none of us have done. To the human race, you are a true hero."

A sturdy, bald man with a broad back and strong arms grinned at the stone, revealing two rows of white teeth.

This is the real Daoze.

"But the story of the human race should not end here."

"Shi Tou, you have done a good job, but I firmly believe that you can do better!"

This is a pair of handsome men and beautiful women who are truly well-matched. They hold hands and look at the stone. The man is handsome, and his mustache adds to his charm. The woman is tall, with streamlined muscles like an agile cheetah, and her face is extremely beautiful.

They are the real Chen Zhan and Lin Yan.

"There are too many regrets in our story, but Stone, your story will definitely have a happy ending."

Honghong hasn't changed much, she just looks a little younger, and she is still as beautiful as ever.

"Shitou, we will help you and the human race that we care about, so Shitou, you must firmly believe that after all the hardships, there will be a moment when happiness will come to an end."

A young man with a resolute face and a strong body was standing upright, looking at the stone with a smile on his face.

He is the real Bing Chong.

One by one, the human ancestors transformed into their original appearances and encouraged Shitou not to give up. Shitou seemed to realize something and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

At least, not now.

"Shitou, are you ready?"

Xiaoying's eyes were full of tenderness. She still remembered how the tenacious boy many years ago struggled step by step in the abyss to complete his own transformation.

So, stone will definitely work!

"Ok!"

Shi Tou didn't say anything, he just nodded vigorously.

"Then go ahead and rewrite it. Brother Shitou, you will be the witness of the ending of this story for us."

Xiaoying waved her hands vigorously, and at the last moment, she turned into the familiar little girl again, with a bright smile on her face and the same blessings as always.

Consciousness began to return, and Xiaoying and the others disappeared, but before consciousness returned, Shi Tou saw the magical weapon of Xiaoying's tribe, the giant shield towering above the earth.

The giant shield had collapsed, revealing its original appearance. A handful of broken magic weapons were floating quietly in the air. There were so many of them that when pieced together, they could actually form a huge shield.

Yes, this is not a giant shield at all, but the shattered wizard weapons in the hands of wizards from different eras who fought against the cold wave until they died in battle.

There is a mysterious being who walks in the abyss of the earth, picks up the fragments of these magic weapons, and pieces them together to create such a shield, allowing these obsessions that refuse to dissipate to give birth to a ray of spirituality.

This is also the true origin of this tribe that should not exist.

The stone's consciousness completely returned, and these broken magical weapons collapsed and dissipated one after another. Strands of blood light streaked across the sky and went to where they should go.

Only one leaf was left, having completed its mission, and it slowly faded into nothingness.

This is a leaf of the elf sacred tree.