Zombie Marvel? Luckily, I'm Superman!

It's hard to explain in a few words. The more Lin Yi thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Otherwise, why would only the Black Granny know where the two main bodies of the vision were?

So here's the question: why didn't the black woman just tell him directly that the teleporter contained the tracking methods for those two entities?

Okay, that's not entirely impossible to explain. It's probably similar to a time loop? The tracking can only be activated after Lin Yi completes this journey?

It's a bit of a numb feeling; time travel always seems to be caught in this kind of logical paradox.

Shaking his head, Lin Yi stopped thinking about it. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Anyway, judging from the current result, he had already achieved half of his goal.

The anchor point has been set; we can go directly to it when we get back, and that's enough.

However, Lin Yi did not rush to leave immediately. Instead, he turned his gaze back to the planet of the Qi Yuan Clan, looking at the cave and the light gate.

Lin Yi didn't know what that portal was, but the reason why the protagonist, the Celestial Clan, and the Black Mist chose to appear here for the first time was related to the portal.

According to the description of the Celestial Venerable, they are likely to set off directly to find him now. Otherwise, given their stealth abilities, how could the Celestial Venerable know such precise coordinates and time?

Hopefully, this isn't a smokescreen deliberately released by the Grandmaster. They haven't dared to confront me in the future, so they have even less reason to lure me into the past to set a trap for me.

Activating his perception and super vision, Lin Yi carefully scanned the Alpha Fan Galaxy. After confirming that he had not detected any fluctuations from the two individuals, Lin Yi decided to investigate the portal of light.

Just to be on the safe side, he didn't open a portal. Vishanti's magic leaves traces and fluctuations when used. In this situation where he didn't want to be tracked, flying was more convenient than a portal.

Fortunately, this place wasn't too far from the planet of the Qi Yuan Clan. Before long, Lin Yi flew to this inhabited planet.

Green plants cover most of the planet, but there are many lakes on land.

The environment is somewhat similar to Earth, but there are almost no technological creations here. I wonder how the Qi Yuan Clan developed that kind of racing car in the future. Did they experience a technological explosion seven hundred years ago?

Lin Yi flew towards the cave, making no attempt to conceal himself, as he needed to ask the Qi Yuan tribe here some questions.

His arrival immediately attracted the attention of the ground-dwelling salamanders. When Lin Yi flew to the vicinity of the cave, the salamanders of various colors living around the cave stopped what they were doing and gathered around.

Unlike when they had seen the Celestials, they did not bow down in worship. Instead, they performed a strange ritual led by an elderly salamander.

"Honorable messenger, are you... here to deliver the divine message?" The elderly salamander bowed and asked cautiously.

Hmm? Lin Yi landed lightly on the ground, and couldn't help but frown.

What are they imagining? Do they think they're divine messengers?

"Why did you call me an envoy?" Lin Yi asked directly, his tone calm and emotionless, but he was quite annoyed. If this old man didn't have a reasonable explanation, he wouldn't mind giving him a good beating.

The elderly Qi Yuan tribesman paused for a moment, cautiously looked up at Lin Yi, then quickly lowered his head, his tone filled with respect and a hint of fear: "Because, because only great gods and the divine messengers who serve them have the divine power to soar through the sky."

"Your appearance is different from that of the gods, so..." The elderly salamander's voice grew softer and softer, and he even began to tremble. A terrible thought arose in his mind.

Seeing something much smaller than the gods he remembered and knew from records of who created life, yet capable of flight, he instinctively assumed it was a messenger of those gods. But what if it was another god he had never seen before? Would his rash statement offend the god?

Ah! Father salamander, the salamander race is going to be destroyed by this old salamander...

Thinking of this, the elderly Qi Yuan tribesman trembled all over, his lips quivered and his palms were sweating profusely.

Lin Yi looked at him, puzzled, as he trembled left and right. What was this old man trying to do? Was he going to put on a laser show for him?

The next second, the elderly salamander prostrated himself on the ground.

"Great, great god, I, an old salamander, have never felt your power and have mistaken you for a divine messenger. Please forgive my ignorance. I am willing to offer everything, only asking that you spare my people."

As the old salamander lay down, countless others behind him immediately followed suit, trembling as they realized they had misunderstood and offended the gods.

The scene was... well, let's just say it was complicated. Lin Yi took out his phone and snapped a picture...

The salamanders have tails, large, colorful tails, and when they lie on the ground... with the whiskers on their cheeks and limbs, they look almost exactly like axolotls at first glance.

The current situation resembles a colorful axolotl wriggling on land.

"Get up, get up, get up." Lin Yi pinched his brow. Although axolotls were cute, seeing a bunch of axolotls wiggling their butts still made him uncomfortable.

The elderly salamander shakily got to his feet.

"What's your name?" Lin Yi asked, while simultaneously activating his super vision and perception synchronization to scan the elderly salamander.

The skeletal structure, muscle fibers... are significantly different from those of humans, which is to be expected, but the genes that sense the difference show no signs of human creation or modification.

You're mistaken. They seem to be a native race of the planet, not creations of the Celestials.

However, just to be on the safe side, Lin Yi still asked.

"By the way, tell me about your origins. If you don't know, tell me the earliest history you know. Also, why do you believe that anything that can fly is a god?"

The elderly salamander bowed his head: "The old salamander's name is Takunmo."

"Our origins..." Takunmo didn't know why the god before him was asking this question, but he still answered honestly, "That's a long story, a long, long, long time ago..."

To make a long story short...

"Uh, yes...yes. We, the Axolotls, come from the ocean. I am the last of the third generation of Axolotls who migrated from the ocean to the land. I am also the chieftain of the Axolotls on this land. I am now 2600 years old."

"Huh?" Lin Yi paused for a moment, taken aback. "How old?"

"2600 years old."

"...How long is the lifespan of your salamander race?"

Takunmo hesitated for a moment: "Probably around three thousand years ago."

Good heavens, are the Qi Yuan tribe a long-lived species? Lin Yi suddenly recalled the unknown yet remarkable gene he had seen on this Takunmo earlier. Was it because of that gene?

Takunmo continued, "As for what you said before, perhaps the old salamander wasn't quite right. It wasn't that it could fly, but rather that it was recorded in history and that the old salamander had seen it with his own eyes."