I am a living immortal.

The old goat was also very curious about the origin of his lineage.

And what exactly does the "bloodline tree" that Luo Qian mentioned look like? "Then you watch carefully."

As he finished speaking, a purple light emanated from the old goat's body. In his eyes, time and space around him began to solidify, and everyone's ears rang with a crashing sound—the sound of waves crashing and water flowing.

In the blink of an eye, they beheld a river of unstoppable, unimaginably vastness. At that moment, a pair of giant golden hands descended from the horizon, reaching into the vast river of time and pulling out a corridor of the past. Determined history stretched forward, while the bloodline itself erupted, continuously spreading and forking.

In a trance, the old goat saw an ancient bronze tree. From top to bottom, this ancient tree was rooted in the past, spreading into the future, and spanning time. Every node of this ancient tree was a manifestation of the demon race in history, a map of bloodlines connected through endless time.

The old goat analyzed all of this clearly in front of everyone. This is the ancient tree of blood.

Compared to Luo Qian's tricky dream-entering method, the old goat's methods were more brutal. Since he needed the witness and approval of the source, he would simply travel through time and space to meet the source—if they approved, you had to accept it. If they didn't, don't blame me for being rude.

While the old goat couldn't confuse cause and effect, he was a human being in the ways of time. Compared to deducing the uncertain future, the certainty of the past was easier to manipulate. He simply grafted the false onto the real, replacing the source with the old goat himself—I, the source of his bloodline.

Although such an operation is a bit difficult, it is not impossible for a pinnacle existence like the Holy Lord.

Therefore, it is best for the source to be sensible.

Don't force things like "I am my ancestor" to happen.

The old goat raised his hand, and the consciousness of all the monsters was gathered in his hand, and his other hand pointed at the branch extending from his bloodline.

Crossing the past and present, consciousness flows upstream along the long river of time. What does it mean to recall? What is the method of entering a dream? Relying on fragments of memory hidden in the blood to recall the past is simply weak. A real man should bravely wade through the long river of time!

Of course, this is only a medium-to-high-end strategy.

If I let Su Mu come over—what? Let me come over? What the hell is this source of bullshit? Come over here to see me...

Unfortunately, the old goat wasn't strong enough. But this crude method of retracing the past truly shocked the demons beyond measure. The demons admired the strong, and if they could make a move now, they would probably bow down to him—what a ruthless person!

Luo Qian also smiled bitterly: It was careless, this guy is quite outrageous.

He had originally just wanted the old goat to demonstrate, to let the other demons understand the danger and crisis involved. Now, there was no danger to be seen, only the old goat casually crossing the river of time to meet the source of his bloodline.

Is this the river of time? It's just a roadside ditch!

Holy crap.

Regardless of what these people thought, the old goat continued its relentless march across the river of time. At each milestone, the surroundings shifted. The further back in time progressed, the more crowded the river of time became. Originally, wherever the old goat went, the numerous beings were completely unaware.

But the older he got, the more people looked at him.

However, most beings only took a quick glance and looked away. However, some beings wanted to see what this little creature that reversed the flow of time was going to do, and stayed for a few more moments, but after understanding the cause, they no longer paid attention.

Of course, there are also some malicious gazes.

However, behind the old goat, there was a subtle gaze watching over him. Any malicious intent would cease upon encountering this gaze—this was a being to be trifled with.

What is heritage? This is it.

Therefore, the old goat's upstream time was very smooth. In a few moments, the surrounding environment changed imperceptibly, like a series of rapidly flashing slides.

And in these slides, the old goat still saw the ancestor who had bestowed his supernatural powers. In addition to the supernatural power of earth vein control, as he saw more and more ancestors, it was needless to say that these ancestors could never have imagined that such a ruthless person would appear in their lineage.

Then many magical powers were added to the old goat: stepping on mountains, sounding of spiritual horns, soul-devouring and iron-chewing, three-life pupils, thousand-pound horns, growing plants and trees, bumper harvests, etc. All kinds of magical powers were imprinted on the old goat's body.

This is a blessing from blood and recognition from ancestors.

Luo Qian was completely paralyzed. He shouldn't have let the old goat demonstrate! He knew how much of a commotion this seemingly reliable, yet actually unreliable, being could cause.

But it was too late.

Lin Yiyang was so envious. The way he looked at the old goat was as if he was looking at a genius from the same clan who was defeating an old senior and was in such glory. He himself was silently looking at one of the background boards of this genius - maybe even the face was blurred.

The tragic feeling of "If we have Yu, why do we have Liang?" once again reached its peak.

Of course, someone like Chu Shanjun didn't have the same complex emotions as Lin Yiyang. His eyes grew brighter, and his admiration for the old goat was overflowing. If he had previously treated the old goat as a peer, now he felt completely like a junior looking at his senior.

Respect and admiration, I can't wait to bow down in worship.

Luo Zhi felt his position as leader was shaky. After this incident, the demons had once considered him impressive, but now, compared to the old goat, he was like the difference between the bright moon and a firefly. Luo Zhi felt bitter, but he kept silent.

But compared to the other demons, Luo Jian saw things more clearly: while it was true that the old goat relied on its own strength to cross the river of time, the reason for its unimpeded passage was the constant presence of a gaze. Without this gaze's protection, crossing time wouldn't be so simple. He had also encountered time before, but it wasn't like this unimpeded flow. In his understanding, time was treacherous and unspeakably terrifying. You never knew how many eyes were watching you from the shadows.

No wonder it's so simple.

The power behind this old goat is definitely not simple.

Luo Qian sighed a bit. Actually, he wanted to say, what's the difference between this and his own? The old goat had a powerful guardian, and he also had the consciousness of the Zhongling Mountains to guide him. It was just that the manifestation of crossing time was more shocking than entering a dream.

Unfortunately, the big monsters are all visual animals: if you make me feel awesome, then you are awesome.

Don't talk about anything else, it's that simple.

The surrounding time and space kept changing until everyone stopped among a group of mountains.