She felt a deep mist enveloping her heart.
In any ancient mythical civilization, why does everyone resemble her?
For the third time!
The suspicion in her heart grew more certain.
Her appearance was regressive; mythical civilizations were all her ancestors.
However, she always felt something was amiss, unable to pinpoint where....
After all, she was still a young maiden, could never imagine that Fu Qingjun had planted a single silly hair on her, using her as a human gene template, one hundred billion treasures from one birth?
But the current situation didn't allow her much time to think.
In the distance, the entire village tribe was already in an uproar.
"Ah! This child will certainly have great prospects."
"Quick, notify the Qi Gathering Sect on the mountain."
"Gou Dan'Er has wisdom now, our village might produce someone with an aptitude for cultivation, bringing glory to our ancestors."
The surrounding villagers were ecstatic!
