From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

I used my magical powers to travel around Xuantian Island and got to know all the routes and treasures on the island. Ten years had passed.

Only at this moment did Zhang Qiling feel that time was nothing in the ancient times. A period of seclusion might last tens of thousands of years!

Even in the vast prehistoric world, the time spent on the journey is measured in years, and it is possible to be on the road for hundreds of years.

Sitting on the steps in front of the Taoist palace, Zhang Qiling held the well-fed little Qilin in his arms and looked at the endless scenery of the fairy island.

He felt that he could stay on the fairy island for the rest of his life, the world outside was so huge!

He misses his mom and dad!

Little Qilin sensed his disappointment and looked up at Zhang Qiling, "Little brother, do you miss Tiandao father and mother too?"

"Xiaojiu wants to too. It's so boring here. I want to play the game console."

The little Qilin stretched out its little head and rubbed the palm of Zhang Qiling's hand. In the prehistoric world, Mo Jiu no longer needed to seal his abilities. For a young Qilin, it was most comfortable to maintain its original form, so it never transformed into a Taoist body.

Zhang Qiling is used to being a human.

Zhang Qiling looked at it and thought for a moment, "Shall I take you to see the Qilin tribe?"

The little Qilin stood up, his big round eyes filled with excitement, and he nodded vigorously.

Zhang Qiling picked up the little Qilin, stood up, and used the Golden Rainbow Divine Art to fly out of the island.

But after leaving the island, Zhang Qiling stopped in mid-air. He looked at the strange world around him and couldn't find his direction for a moment.

Also, where is the Qilin tribe?

Zhang Qiling lowered his head and looked at the little Qilin, then pursed his lips slightly, "Um, how do the Qilin tribe leave?"

Mo Jiu's Qilin was confused. It didn't know either! It had never been there.

The Qilin and the other looked at each other in bewilderment, and there was a rare look of confusion and embarrassment on the young man's stunning face.

Finally, the two little guys looked up at the sky above their heads in tacit understanding.

In the sea water, two golden mantis shrimps were leaning against each other, quietly biting their little ears.

The larger golden shrimp said with a smile, "Do you think those two above our heads are fools? They are lost and don't ask other creatures. They just stare at the sky in a daze. Can they still expect the heaven to lead them the way?"

"Hehe! It's probably a newly born cub of the Qilin tribe. It's so naive!"

"That's not right! Isn't the Qilin clan the same as the dragon clan in the sea, entangled in bad karma, and the entire clan is suppressed by the heaven? Where did the little Qilin that creature is holding come from?"

The two golden mantis shrimps were startled, trembled, and swallowed fearfully.

Little cubs are precious treasures in every tribe. Even if the big ones fight to the death, they all tacitly agree not to harm the cubs in the tribe.

The disappearance of the only third-generation prince of the Qilin clan caused an uproar in the entire prehistoric world that was even more serious than the fight between the three clans.

The entire Qilin clan was furious. They were the mortal enemies of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, and they had to hide from the spotlight.

Now that the ancient world has finally calmed down, the little Qilin cub, who was supposed to be suppressed in the Qilin ancestral temple together with the adult Qilin, suddenly appeared in the East China Sea.

The two timid golden shrimps didn't dare to think too much about what conspiracy was involved.

They silently took their weak mantis shrimp tribe away from this troubled place and headed towards the barren North Sea.

The East China Sea is good, but it is the territory of the dragon clan. If the dragons and the unicorn clan start fighting again because of a little unicorn that appeared out of nowhere overhead, it will be these small creatures that will suffer!

The timid mantis shrimps quickly moved away and did not notice that the man and the unicorn in the sky were swept away by a mysterious Taoist magic.

In the Qilin ancestral temple, because the first Qilin was guarding the earth veins, the elders of the clan also followed him to the earth veins, leaving only the Second Prince Zixuan to handle the clan affairs.

Why not His Highness?

The eldest son of the first Qilin was a monster that looked nothing like a monster. He was born stupid and has not been able to transform into a Taoist body until now.

When the three tribes fought their last battle, Shi Qilin already knew the fate of the Qilin tribe. In order to protect the Four Elephants, he gave it to Yuanshi and also gave Yuanshi a large amount of treasures to take care of.

Later, the Qilin tribe was punished to guard the earth veins, and did not take the four-unique elephants back. It stayed with Yuanshi as a mascot.

The first Qilin was still there, and no matter how much Yuanshi disliked the Four-Unlike-Elephant, he didn't dare to do anything to it. He just ignored its existence.

On the other hand, no one cares about the four-legged beast, so it lives happily.

Zi Xuan was sitting at the desk in the main hall, handling official business, when suddenly a divine light fell before his eyes.

"Who?"

He conjured a weapon in his right hand, stood up suddenly, and glared at the oncoming person with fierce eyes.

The cold and noble young man he saw dazzled him for a moment, but as a powerful Daluo Jinxian at the peak of his powers, he quickly came to his senses.

But he was still amazed by the handsome face of the person in front of him.

"Xiao Jiu."

Zixuan looked at the chubby little Qilin in Zhang Qiling's arms, and a look of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

"Father."

When Mo Jiu saw Zi Xuan, with a happy light in her clear big eyes, she jumped from Zhang Qiling's arms towards him.

Zhang Qiling looked quietly at the father and son who were related by blood.

When Zixuan saw it jump over, he quickly retracted his weapon and reached out to hug the little Qilin.

"Uh……"

Zixuan, who caught his own cub, froze on his ecstatic face, with a hint of unnaturalness on his face.

He took a step back a little bit and used his divine power in his hands without leaving any trace.

Zhang Qiling shifted his gaze slightly to the side, avoiding looking at Zixuan's surprised expression.

Zi Xuan looked at his own baby cub who was acting coquettishly and rubbing against him in his arms. He felt like he was in a dream as he looked at the baby's powerful spiritual power and the cultivation level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal at a young age.

"Xiao Jiu, have you eaten too much? Father's hands are too heavy to hold you."

He is at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm! He can still feel that his hand is heavy. How many spiritual roots of heaven and earth has this little guy eaten?

Zhang Qiling was stunned and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It has been confirmed that he is my biological father.

Mo Jiu, who was acting coquettishly to her biological father, rubbed the little Qilin, who was lying on its back with all four limbs facing upward, so hard that he froze!

Its clear, round golden eyes looked at its own father with an expression of disbelief.

It had finally come to the Qilin tribe to see its father, but was actually rejected!

Xiaojiu wanted his father, but his father really disliked Xiaojiu and threw him away.

Thinking of this, the little Qilin's beautiful golden eyes became watery and big tears rolled down.