"Otherwise what else? Things have already happened, of course it can only go to a good place." Zhen Shanshan spread his hands.

He said, "In fact, if it wasn't for your lack of cultivation, I would have wanted you to participate in the 'battle in history', because if you survived, the rewards would be huge!"

Lin Feng just wanted to roll his eyes.

In this period of history, there are an unknown number of god-like creatures. The creatures of his realm dare to take the initiative to participate in it. It is simply an old birthday star who eats arsenic and is tired of living.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's heart moved and asked: "If I participate in the battle, I will change part of the history. For example, if the people who should have died survive, will history change?"

"Of course it can't be changed." Zhen Shanshan denied without hesitation.

He looked at Lin Feng speechlessly and said, "What are you thinking? History is history because it has already happened and is irreversible."

"At the moment, what you enter is only a reflection of history, and it is an unchangeable thing."

Zhen Shanshan said, "It's too difficult to trace and change the real history. Even gods and demons like Tianzun can't do it, let alone you?"

"Okay..." Lin Feng shrugged.

He didn't get too serious on this question, he just asked casually out of curiosity.

At the moment, his consciousness activated and swept towards the Qiankun bag.

Mainly, when he came out this time, it was very sudden. Before he could take away the things that were placed in the deep pit, the people disappeared.

Lin Feng has always been curious about whether the things he took out during that period of history were real, or were they a projection of consciousness.

When Lin Feng's consciousness swept through the Qiankun bag, his face changed greatly, and for a moment, he felt like he had seen a ghost, and his back was gurgling with cold air.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing his expression, Zhen Shanshan thumped in his heart and asked quickly.

Lin Feng looked at him, and that look made Zhen Shanshan's scalp a little numb.

"Brother Lin, are you still you?" Zhen Shanshan stepped back immediately, posing as if he were facing an enemy.

"It's me." Lin Feng said solemnly.

"Then why do you look like this?" Zhen Shan was puzzled.

"Didn't you say that history cannot be changed? However, what I left in history disappeared!" Lin Feng said solemnly.

"What?" Zhen Shanshan didn't understand.

When Lin Feng explained in detail, he was stunned for a moment, his face full of incredulity, "This..."

"If I expected it well, the deep pit I dug at the time was the deep pit where we were standing," Lin Feng said.

After he entered that period of history, he didn't move around, just digging a hole.

Moreover, when he first entered, he also remembered it very clearly. From the outside world, he sat cross-legged on a star stone, and after entering history, he was still on the star stone.

Lin Feng doubted that where he was in the outside world, he would be in a corresponding position after entering that period of history.

Countless years have passed, and the general landform of this area has not changed dramatically.

Zhen Shanshan shivered, staring at Lin Feng, his tone changed, very sharp and weird, and said, "Are you sure??"

Mainly, if that's true, it's horrible. It means that history can be changed, and what has happened can be changed.

At that time, it will affect the entire world line and historical line.

And in this world, even a small change countless years ago will have a huge impact on future generations.

"Let's dig, the pit I dug in history is not very deep!" Lin Feng said solemnly. As soon as the words fell, he started and rolled up his sleeves and started digging holes.