Postscript

On the unnamed island, Han Sen's family vacationed by the sea.

"Yan Ran, would you like to eat some of this?" Han Sen brought a bunch of barbecued meat to a seven- or eight-year-old girl.

The little girl rolled her eyes, took the barbecue, and muttered as she ate, "Uncle, as I said, we really don't fit. I don't like uncle-types, so it's useless no matter how nice you are to me."

"But I like the LOLI type." Han Sen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Uncle, have you watched too much unhealthy anime?" the little girl said with a pouted mouth.

"Maybe." Han Sen shrugged and continued to bake the flavors that Ji Yanran liked before.

At the beginning, Qin Xiu took the body of the emperor, and in turn controlled the gene monument, and completely refined the spirit of the gene monument, so that the gene monument was completely used by him.

But Qin Xiu didn't know that the gene monument had transferred part of his true spirit to Han Sen's clock as early as the 33-day battle.

Therefore, Han Sen was finally able to use the true spirit of the gene monument in the clock of the sky to stop the gene monument from reversing time and space, and finally prevent the universe from collapsing.

However, because the causal order has been destroyed so badly that many cannot be restored, the big universe has not completely returned to the state before the time-space reversal.

Just like Ji Yanran, she returned to the state she was in when she was seven or eight years old, and she forgot everything that happened after she was seven or eight years old. She didn't believe that Han Sen was her husband, and she didn't believe that Xiaohua and Linger were her daughters.

Han Sen also thought of many ways, but unless Han Sen reversal of time and space like Qin Xiu, it is impossible to restore Ji Yanran to the previous state.

It's a pity that Han Sen is not Qin Xiu. There is no small universe in his body, and there is no way to reverse the time and space like Qin Xiu.

"Stop...stop..." The scream of the clock in the sky came from the seaside, and I saw that it was used by Baoer and Linger as a skateboard to surf the sea.

Although the clock of the sky can return to the gene monument, it did not go back and still chose to stay in the clock of the sky.

The kitten and Xiao Yinyin lay side by side on the beach, enjoying the beautiful sunshine, lazily without any spirit.

"Two little princesses, the juice you asked for is here." There was a butterfly festival on the neck of the sheep,

Carrying a tray, she flattered it in front of Kitten and Xiao Yinyin.

Little Xingxing is making waves in the sea, so that Baoer and Linger have a big wave after another to challenge.

Emperor Xie Qing was wearing a floral shirt, beach pants, big sunglasses, a cigar in his mouth, an easel in front of him, a paintbrush in one hand, and he didn't know what he was painting.

The little angels have been busy serving everyone, like two hard-working little housekeepers.

Although Han Sen has long said that they should enjoy their lives, they still go their own way and seem to be used to this kind of life.

Xiao Jinjin was lying next to Ji Yanran, as if she couldn't sleep all day.

"You will be happy when you arrive. The family went here for vacation and left the mess to others." An elegant man came over.

"Why are you free to come here?" Han Sen looked at Ziwei in surprise.

The destruction of the big universe is too serious. Although the gene monument finally gave up the control of the big universe because of the clock of the sky, so that the gene temple took over the big universe again, but there are still many things in the big universe that need Ziwei and Ziwei. A congregation of gods dealt with it.

Han Sen had no ambition to dominate the universe, and naturally he would not take over the universe. A sky garden was already a headache for him, and Qin Xuan, Huangfujing and others were still helping him manage it.

However, the rise of Sanctuary humans has been unstoppable. Even if Han Sen is unwilling to take over the universe, after waiting for generations of Sanctuary humans to be born, sooner or later this universe will become the world of human beings.

"I don't want to see you either, but there is something I have to tell you." Ziwei sat down beside Han Sen and took his roasted meat from Han Sen's hand very naturally. Gu Zi ate.

"Uncle, you guys talk, I'm going to play with Bo'er." Ji Yanran got up obediently and ran to the sea.

"Is there still no way?" Ziwei glanced at Ji Yanran's back and said.

"Even you can't do anything, what can I do? I can only wait for her to grow up and chase her again." Han Sen said.

"It seems that this is not an easy task. Now she doesn't like Uncle." Ziwei teased with a smile.

"You came here to find me, didn't you just make fun of me?" Han Sen rolled his eyes and said.

Ziwei restrained her smile and said solemnly: "I have used the power of the Gene Temple to deduce the cosmic coin you mentioned, but because the rules of the big universe have been severely damaged, many places have become obscure. unknown."

"So you can't find it?" Han Sen couldn't help frowning.

Back then, he suppressed Qin Xiu with that gold coin, devoured Qin Xiu's small universe, and turned it into a universe coin.

But at that time, in order to stop the time-space reversal of the gene monument in time, he did not take back the cosmic coin at the first time. As a result, when he went to look for it later, he could not find the cosmic coin.

Until now, Han Sen didn't know what the coin was for, nor did he know where the coin went.

Ziwei shook her head, and said solemnly: "If it's just because of this, it can't be found, it's no big deal, but I suspect that this is someone who deliberately moved his hands and feet secretly and took the cosmic coin there. "

Han Sen has long been suspicious, but he can't think of who will take the universe coins.

"Who do you think took the universe coins?" Han Sen asked Ziwei.

Ziwei's eyes were blurred like a star, but she didn't speak. After a while, she looked at the sea and said paradoxically, "I can't think of someone who could take away the universe coins in that situation."

"Can't think of it, or don't want to think about it?" Han Sen stared at Ziwei and asked.

"I don't know." Ziwei's eyes were still staring at the boundless sea.

...

At the same time, within the collapsed space-time rift, a figure came to a place of nothingness. If Han Sen saw that figure, he would definitely cry out in surprise. It turned out to be the dead ancient demon.

The ancient demon was flying in nothingness, and soon in that nothingness, he saw a floating island.

There are flowers and grass on the island, as well as a small wooden house, and in front of the small wooden house, there is a cloth banner with four big characters written on it, "Reckon the destiny".

Next to the cloth banner, an old man with white hair was drinking tea.

No one could have imagined that there would be such a place in such a dilapidated space.

"Sir, my subordinate has brought back what you asked for." The ancient demon came to the wooden house, saluted the old man who was drinking tea, and handed a gold coin to the white-haired old man.

"It's been hard work for you all these years." The white-haired old man took the gold coin and said with a sigh.

"If you don't have an adult, you won't have the ancient demon, this is what I should do." The ancient demon said humbly.

"Originally let you follow Xiaoran, until the end of the experiment, you can return your freedom. I didn't expect that an accident happened during the experiment, which made Zu detached from the bondage and made so many things, it's really bitter. I got you. But fortunately, the result is finally back on track, and we finally have the qualifications to enter that door." The white-haired old man played with the gold coins in his hands, rubbed his fingers on the stars and cosmos pattern on it, and said strangely with his eyes. .

The ancient demon also said with a strange expression: "It's just that we never thought that your unintentional move, Lord, finally fulfilled your long-cherished wish."

The white-haired old man's expression became more and more bizarre, and after a long time he said: "In the battle of the realm king, Komori's life should have been destroyed. I changed my life against the sky and let him continue to walk, but he is already a lifeless man. Man, no one can predict his fate anymore, and I never thought that he would become a gene-devourer... Fortunately, he has no ambition...will not walk out of that door...otherwise...hehe..."

When the white-haired old man said this, he just gave a weird laugh and didn't say any more. He just grabbed the cloth banner next to him that had done his destiny, and tore it apart with one hand.

As if the world had been opened, an ancient and mysterious golden gate emerged from nothingness. If you look closely, you will find that the golden gate is almost exactly the same as the golden gate spit out by the Golden Hair Roar.

"Sir, do you really want to go in?" Gu Mo said hesitantly, looking at the white-haired old man standing in front of the golden gate.

The white-haired old man looked back at the ancient demon: "It seems that you already know that I am not exactly him."

"Yes, but you are you. In any case, it is the same for the ancient demon." The ancient demon lowered his head and said.

"I also want to see what kind of world he yearns for." The old man said, flicking the gold coin in his hand towards the golden gate.

On the golden gate, there was a groove that matched the gold coin. The moment the gold coin fell on the golden gate, there was only a click, and the golden gate slowly opened.

At the same time, a strange voice came from the golden gate: "The gate of the shelter has been opened, do you really want to leave the shelter? That will make you lose all protection."

"Sir..." Seeing the white-haired old man walking towards the golden gate, the ancient demon couldn't help but shouted again.

"Don't tell anyone everything about me, just pretend I never existed." The white-haired old man didn't look back, just stopped and said in a low voice.

"Isn't even the president saying it?" The ancient demon said bitterly.

"I'm not him after all, the person she liked is dead." The white-haired old man said, stepping out and walking into the golden gate.

Boom!

The ancient and heavy door slammed shut and gradually dissipated into nothingness, as if it had never existed.