At the dark end of the distant universe, there was a whistling sound in the chaos. A huge black shadow with a strong gravitational pull loomed there, as if calling for something, and then, in an instant, he was teleported here from the dark abyss.

This man was tall, his eyes were resolute but warm, but now, he was covered in bruises, and the wounds on his muscles showed crimson blood from them, which was evidence that the injuries were not light. Blood dripped down the ends of his hair, pooling into a pool of blood. He was confused and almost unconscious.

At this critical moment, just when he was about to lose his support, suddenly, a soft brilliance came out of nowhere, like flowing water, into his body. The light was warm and intense, with an energy that was not of this world, and it instantly created a miracle - it made his wounds heal quickly and restore consciousness. However, at this time he is no longer the original him, he is no longer the original him, and his soul has been replaced.

"Yamoxi!I'm Yamoxi, the ancestor of the Saiyans!" he exclaimed as he felt his newfound power, "It's great that I actually traveled to the Dragon Ball world and became the Super Saiyan God Yamoxi!" Thinking back to everything in his previous life, he unexpectedly found that he had devoured another soul, allowing his badly injured body to recover.

As time passed, Yamothy gradually adapted to coexisting with the newly fused soul. He upholds the self-confidence of a strong man and an unshakable will.

Yamoxi, the first generation of Super Saiyans, has deep and bright eyes, as if he can see everything. Under his straight eyebrows, his gaze was so intense that it could almost light up the darkness in his heart. Resolute and straight, well-organized dark black hair, neatly trimmed and meticulous, showcasing typical Saiyan traits.

In distant antiquity, when the planet Vegeta did not exist, a kind and upright Saiyan named Yamossi with his pure heart, along with five other companions, challenged those evil Saiyans who rebelled against oppression and fought for freedom.

Yamoxi's courage and determination terrified his enemies, but his strength was not enough to defeat them. In the midst of numerous pursuits, Yamossi was cornered. However, at the critical moment, he transformed into the primeval form for the first time, breaking through the enemy forces surrounding him and successfully breaking through.

His transformation caught everyone's attention, and his combat prowess shocked everyone. Although he eventually collapsed in the crowd tactics, he did not give up. His soul wanders the world, continuing to search for the six Saiyans with righteous hearts, who will merge into a more powerful savior, the Super Saiyan God.

The story was passed down among the Saiyans for a long time, and the name of Yamosi became the hero of the Saiyan legend. His spirit burns in the hearts of every Saiyan, inspiring them to fight for freedom and justice.

Yamosi, with immortal legends and strong strength, was once a gifted warrior who walked on the path to the pinnacle of cultivation. His existence, like a bright star, shines brightly in the endless universe. But unfortunately, due to an unexpected disaster, he lost most of his strength, which made his originally incomparably glorious cultivation dim.

Perhaps for ordinary people, the loss of sublime power means the abyss of despair, but Yamossi does not succumb to the fiddling of the hand of fate. What is lost is only the temporary shore of strength, not the end of the path of cultivation. He knew that as long as there was fire in his heart, there was hope to move forward.

Despite his setbacks, Yamossi has not lost his true qualities as a warrior. He firmly believes that his potential is still unfathomable, and as long as he practices diligently, he can one day return to the top. After all, a Saiyan's heart will not easily quench blood.

Although in the original legend, Yamoxi was the first Saiyan, which seems mysterious and ancient, but time flies, and today, 75 million years later, is no longer the ancient past. However, the bloodline of Yamossi is still the primeval bloodline, favored by the laws of the universe.

After days of hard work, Yamothy's body has slowly recovered. The endowment of the primeval bloodline made his self-healing ability outstanding. He stood up, stretched his limbs, his body as light as a swallow, feeling the subtle energy pulsations in the universe, absorbing the breath from it for his own use.

Sitting alone in the vast universe, Yamoxi clearly realized that even if he possessed a strong survival instinct as an Primeval Saiyan, it could not completely replace the necessity of cultivation. At present, his remaining strength is not enough to support potential challenges in the future, and re-cultivating and improving his strength is something he must do.

Yamothy began a simple and boring cultivation, every punch and every kick was an impact and challenge to the limits of the body, and every practice was a refinement of the spiritual realm. In the dust of the universe, he is like a lonely wolf, sharpening himself in obscurity.

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