And their descendants, some people instinctively make good use of this god-given blessing and live a long time.

But some people slowly degenerate their genes and become ordinary people.

"So...those who are alive and have a longer lifespan... are all the descendants of the ancestors?"

"Theoretically...so!" Hao Lian looked at Ling Luoyu's eyes curiously, her eyes fluctuating, as if she had guessed something: "Mr. Ling, if I take the liberty, do you...know something?"

Could it be that there are people with this kind of ancestor life-span around her?

"I heard that somewhere in the interior, some people have a long lifespan! I have always suspected that they are descendants of the ancestors...Mr. Ling, you also come from the interior. Do you know them?"

"I? Of course I don't know..." Ling Luoyu denied without hesitation.

"I don't think you will know..." Hao Lian responded casually and smiled: "Those people, but in high positions... If you know someone like that, you won't come to us with people like Cha Mi... "

Ling Luoyu looked at him thoughtfully, his black eyes narrowed: "Listen to what you mean, do you know the descendants of those...the ancestors?"

"How can I know my identity? I just heard about it..." Hao Lian scratched his head, a little lost: "I don't know the existence of God Lord..."

"God Lord?"

Ling Luoyu was surprised.

This matter actually has something to do with God Lord? !

"Yes, God Lord... the ruler of the Protoss!" Hao Lian didn't understand how Ling Luoyu would react like this: "The people of their Protoss pride themselves higher than our other races because they think they are the most orthodox ancestors of the human race. People...actually? At that time, so many ancestors fell all over the world, and there were descendants to multiply. How can they let their Protoss be arrogant..."

Hao Lian said some of the following words, but Ling Luoyu only listened to his ears instead of thinking about it.

Protoss?

God Lord!

Ancestors! !

Unexpectedly, this divine lord who has been living in seclusion behind the scenes, only hearing his name and not seeing him, would turn out to be a descendant of the ancestors! ?

"Master Hao, how can you be sure that the God Lord is the descendant of the ancestors? They said it themselves?"

"What's the use of what I said? How long does someone prove themselves!" Hao Lian curled his lips, envying his tongue: "You are from the inland, don't you know the lifespan of the god? He has lived for more than 5,000 years. ..."

Thinking of something, his eyes suddenly widened.

"By the way, Mr. Ling, I still don't know what race you are?"

"Human!"

"Human race?" Hao Lian was startled: "That..."

"I only have a life span of a hundred years!"

"...Hundred years? Then you..." Hao Lian looked up and down Ling Luoyu several times obediently: "How is it possible? Seeing you like this, you will be in your thirties at most..."

Ling Luoyu's appearance was a 30-year-old rough man with average facial features, dark and rough skin, who would not be noticeable on the street.

But even 30 years old also broke Hao Lian's heart.

"You are only thirty years old, and you are the most ordinary human race... you have such a cultivation base..."

And it absolutely crushed him, so that he didn't have the slightest hope to come back.

I have to say that in terms of dignity, he felt trampled.

The kind of trampling that is rubbed against the ground.