I created the Longevity Club

A hundred years later.

No one knows that in this ancient clan age, there is a group hidden deep in Shennongjia. This group calls itself the 'Yin Clan'. The 'Yin Clan' has few people, but every one of them is like a god... 'The Yin Clan' 'The degree of civilization is far ahead of its time...

"''8, The rules of the 'Yin Clan' are strict and cannot be exceeded. Anyone who exceeds them will be punished by the 'Law Enforcement Hall': "First, the Yin Clan people are not allowed to enter the mortal world without orders. ‘Secondly, the Yin people are not allowed to intermarry with outsiders. ''Third, the Yin people have a destiny. ’ ‘Fourth, the Yin people...’ ‘Fifth,...’ Shennongjia, a mountain stream, with gurgling streams. "Ancestor!" "Ancestor!" "Ancestor!"

One by one, the children dispersed after the lesson. They ran to the stream and saw Lu Li sitting cross-legged on a fishing rod and fishing. They stopped for a moment, a little scared, and then shouted respectfully.

Lu Li looked at the child, smiled and nodded.

These children are the descendants of the earliest tribesmen brought by him. Every Yin tribesman will be raised by the tribe from birth. Before they reach adulthood, they need to learn and cultivate various skills, including martial arts.

When they reach adulthood, they will be sent into the world, scattered across this land, and even overseas. "Ancestor."

Another adult walked up to Lu Li and shouted respectfully.

He leaned next to Lu Li and whispered something.

Lu Li nodded and looked back at the fishing rod in his hand. He raised his hand and a fat fish flew out of the water with sparkling waves.

Lu Li stood side by side with the Suiren clan.

Today, Suiren's energy and blood are restrained, and his demeanor is mellow and natural, in line with the way of heaven. He has reached the realm of a martial arts master.

Lu Li recalled in his mind the information related to the second among the Three Emperors, the 'Fuxi clan'.

"Fuxi often looked around, trying to figure out the sun, moon, sky, the stars, and the changing laws of the earth's cold and heat, and the flowers blooming and falling." He saw the dense yarrow in the Central Plains and began to use yarrow to perform divination for people. ’ This person, in the legends of later generations, was mythologized and more like a god.

Outside the Fuxi clan, by the stream.

The old Fuxi held a sharp stone in his hand. His eyes were lost in thought, and the stone in his hand drew lines in the soil in front of him...

The pattern on the ground has five pieces in the middle, eight pieces around it, twelve pieces in the outer circle, and twenty-four pieces in the outermost circle...

Each gesture seems to contain the changing laws of heaven and earth, one yin and one yang, mysterious and unpredictable...

This is the gossip made by Fuxi!

When the figures of Lu Li and Suirenshi first appeared in the distance.

Fuxi's movements suddenly stopped, and he looked over as if he felt something!

When he saw the two of them, he frowned at first, then lowered his head, picked up some things in front of him, and began to calculate.

After a moment, he looked cautious.

"The wind is downwind and I can't help you".

Suiren looked at this junior with satisfaction. It was Fuxi who brought the civilization of the ethnic group to a higher level.

Hear the words of the middle-aged man in front of you.

Fuxi paused. He seemed to feel something in his heart. Then he confirmed something and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Feng Fuxi has met the ancestor!"

Fuxi paid a great tribute to Suiren.

The three of them stood by the stream. Lu Li stretched out his hand, and with a thought, a hundred times the time domain spread among the three of them.

Gurgling streams are prohibited.

The fish in the water paused.

The birds in the distance are swaying in the sky at a slow speed...

Fuxi's face turned red as he looked at the scene in front of him!

"I am Lu, the god who controls time..."

Lu Li said in a deep voice.

Fuxi looked at Lu Li, shocked.

Shennong tasted herbs, cultivated grass, and planted grains, pushing civilization from nomadic life to farming...

Emperor Xuanyuan unified the Chinese tribes and conquered the Dongyi and Jiuli tribes...

Lu Li transcended time and space, walking on historical occasions and watching the changes in the world.

He brought Emperor Xuanyuan back to Shennongjia and classified him as a hidden tribe.

At this time, the power of the 'Yin Clan' has been developing for more than two thousand years, and its roots are deep...

Lu Li is planning to build a mausoleum for himself!

This mausoleum is located at the bottom of a tributary of the Yangtze River!

In the modern era, that is, the era when Lu Li entered the long river of history, this tributary was about to dry up, which was the era when the mausoleum was born...

The mausoleum took more than ten years to build.

The scale is huge!

There are many traps arranged, including poisonous fog, poisonous weeds, poisonous insects...

Inside the mausoleum, there is a place connected to an underground river...

In the position of the final sarcophagus, on the surrounding walls, the sun, moon and stars are carved, countless ancient scenes are carved, and the era of the Three Emperors is carved...

In these countless scenes, it seems that a hidden existence is told...

An ancient Chinese character "Lu" was carved on the top of the sarcophagus.

"Four friends."

"I'll see you another day..."

Lu Li looked at the Suiren clan, Fuxi clan, Shennong clan, and Xuanyuan Huangdi. He had a gentle face and said with a smile.

Entered the sarcophagus.

The heavy stone door of the mausoleum slowly closed.

In Lu Li's pupils, a simple quartz clock turned.

When he opened his eyes again.

He was still lying in the 'sarcophagus'.

However, the needle of this era has moved forward another two thousand years.

It is now 518 B.C.…

Taishang Laozi is alive in this world, and is about to leave Hangu Pass in the west and turn into a tiger!

Lu Li sat up from the sarcophagus, looking at the night pearls that were shining and bringing light to the mausoleum...

Lu Li stretched his body, as if he had really slept for two thousand years.

He walked out of the sarcophagus and closed it.

Through the underground river, Lu Li appeared in the outside world.

Looking at the bright sunshine.

Lu Li half-closed his eyes comfortably.

Lu Li wore a gray robe and walked low-key in Hangu Valley.

The pedestrians and soldiers around him seemed to be unable to see Lu Li.

It was a dark night.

Yin Xi, the official guarding Hangu Pass, stood on the tower and gazed at the starry sky... In his pupils, the starry sky was turbulent and turbulent...

Suddenly, purple clouds gathered in the east, which were 30,000 miles long and shaped like a flying dragon, rolling from east to west!

"The purple air came 30,000 miles from the east, and the saint passed by here on his way west. The green ox slowly carried the old man, hiding his shape and primordial energy." Yin Xi whispered. .