Immortality, but people in primitive society

Chapter 565 My Son Didn’t Say Anything

After being lifted up, the giant struggled in fear, but he could not break free from the image of Haotian during the day.

Jinwu and Xihe behind were both shocked. They never expected that Haotian was so powerful.

During the day, he was surprised to find that the giant was not a physical entity, but a virtual entity like Haotian Dharma Image. However, it looked very much like a physical entity.

No wonder he is not afraid of the Golden Crow's flames.

The giant struggled for a while but couldn't hold himself open, and his power quickly dissipated. But what surprised Bai Tian was that it wasn't just one person, but three!

All three were men in their thirties or forties, all dressed in animal skins, looking quite rugged. Strangely, they all looked exactly the same!

Bai Tian was really shocked. He could guess that the giant was formed by the condensation of power, but he didn't expect that it was the sum of the power of six people.

The Golden Crow behind him screamed, "It has become three people, three people."

Bai Tian retracted his Haotian Dharma Image and looked at the three people opposite him in surprise. The three people stood in a row, with a bit of vigilance.

Bai Tian tilted his head and asked, "Do you understand vernacular?"

The three of them looked at each other, and then the one in the middle nodded and uttered something awkward: "Yes, I can understand a little."

Bai Tian smiled and said, "Where are you from? Why are you fighting with them?"

The man on the left responded, "We came from the south. They wanted to arrest us, saying they wanted us to fight in the war."

The person on the right chimed in: "Yes, this bird came up and hit me. I was very angry and wanted to kill it, but it breathed fire."

The man in the middle said in a low voice, "This bird is very powerful, but if you hadn't shown up, we would definitely have been able to kill it..."

Her cheeks twitched during the day, but it wasn't just her ability to speak a little Cantonese; she was clearly quite good at it. The three of them chatted non-stop, as if they had an endless amount to say.

Bai Tian interrupted in time: "So, you are passing by here."

The man in the middle replied, "Yes, your power is so strong, it seems... you seem to be Haotian."

"Yes, he is Haotian. I remember it was mentioned in the Taichu Law."

"Yes, Haotian's power is golden, and Haotian is very small..."

The three of them started talking non-stop again, and Bai Tian suddenly felt a headache. He turned to look at Xihe, frowning: "You want to capture them and take them back to the war?"

"Yes!" Xihe did not hide it, "The Zhou Kingdom was destroyed. I want to restore my country and need help."

Hearing this, Bai Tian couldn't help but sigh. Actually, he had guessed it...

During the day, he did not ask Xihe again, but went to the riverside with the three men, found a flat area, and built a fire.

What Bai Tian hadn't expected was that the three of them actually wanted to eat. Since there were no animals around after the fight, they went into the water to catch fish.

While grilling fish, I chatted with them during the day.

After some casual chatting, I found out during the day that the three of them were named Kua, Ju and Bo, and they were triplets.

They were from the southwest, and during their migration, their tribe was attacked by the Southern Kingdom. Not wanting to submit to the Southern Kingdom, their tribe decided to follow the river, and the three of them came to see the situation first.

As for their giant form, the three explained that they obtained the Taichu method a long time ago, and then combined it with the skills of Emperor Fengdu, and added the characteristics of their tribe, they realized this combat form of cooperation among several people.

Kua said, "Most of the people in our tribe will become giants, but we three will become the largest and the strongest."

"But compared to you, we're a bit behind. Haotian, your giant is really big and powerful."

Bai Tian smiled and said, "They call this giant like me the Haotian Dharma Image. Yours should also be a Dharma Image, but it's more special."

"Dharma-sense? That's a nice name. From now on, I'll call you Dharma-sense."

"Yes, Haotian, you are so smart. Haotian, you know everything. Then can you tell us where our tribe should go?"

"Yes, yes. The people of the Southland want to capture us because we are so powerful. They want us to help them fight. Now, this old woman also wants us to help fight, but we don't like fighting."

"Back in the southwest, our tribe always followed the sun. We thought the people here followed the sun too, but they build cities and are always fighting wars. How strange..."

All three of them loved to talk and kept talking.

From what I saw from them during the day, I could tell that their tribe should be pretty good.

However, it seems difficult for them to enter the Central Plains without fighting. Moreover, their cultural awareness is relatively low, making them unsuitable for entering the Kyushu Heavenly Kingdom.

Xihe had been listening nearby, and she couldn't help but interrupt: "Come with me to the west, and when the Zhou Kingdom is re-established, you won't have to fight anymore."

However, the three Kua people disagreed, saying that they did not trust Xihe.

In fact, Bai Tian didn't want them to go back with Xihe. Even if the Zhou Kingdom was restored, it would be meaningless.

After a brief thought, Bai Tian said softly, "This place is not far from Forgotten Lake. I live there. Otherwise, you can have your tribe lead the people to the vicinity of Forgotten Lake first... But first, let me tell you, there are many ferocious beasts near Forgotten Lake, so you need to be careful."

"Although there are many ferocious beasts near Wang Lake, they rarely attack humans. Also, few people go there... Oh, there used to be a city called Fancheng near Wang Lake. Although it's long gone, it was a nice place."

The three of them were surprised when they heard this and quickly said, "Haotian, let's go back and tell our tribe members that we believe you."

After saying that, the three of them ran hurriedly downstream along the river bank.

Bai Tian was really at a loss for words. These three people were at least in their thirties or forties, but their minds and hearts were like those of children.

After they left, Bai Tian turned his gaze to Xihe and Jinwu and sighed, "You know very well that it's impossible for the Zhou Kingdom to be restored."

Xihe's old face trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Haotian, your son is the Holy Son of our Zhou Kingdom..."

Bai Tian shook his head slightly: "You don't have to tell me this. I can't possibly help you. I just want to tell you that there is something called the tide of history."

Bai Tian pointed to the river ahead and said, "History, like this river, will always flow forward. Your restoration of your country is actually swimming upstream. While it may succeed in the short term, it is destined to be short-lived."

Xihe's face was tense and he said nothing.

Bai Tian continued, "The long river of history rolls forward, swallowing up countless people. Within this river, there are many undercurrents and many turning points, but this long river will always flow forward. Even if you try to stop it, I can't."

"What about the Heavenly Kingdom?" Xihe suddenly asked in a low voice, "Why has the Heavenly Kingdom of Jiuzhou been able to exist forever?"

Bai Tian was stunned at first, then sighed, "You're still resentful that I didn't help your Zhou Kingdom... But my son didn't say anything, so it's not your turn to feel that way!"