It was not until they saw those blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners that they suddenly realized that there were people better than them. Only after the development of science did they fully understand that there were people better than them.
Ji Xingzhi originally thought that the country of the five states in the Dixi Continent was a replica of the ancient China, and did not know that there were foreigners there. However, Xiao Moyan's next words completely changed Ji Xingzhi's worldview of the Dixi Continent.
Xiao Moyan said, "There are a total of fifty-four continents in the world. The continents are not connected to each other, and the world does not respect the human race. In addition to the human race, there are also gods, demons, monsters, ghosts, elves, beasts, mermaids, and half-humans. Among them, the human race and the beast race are the most numerous and the most active."
According to Xiao Moyan, there are nine tribes in the lower fifty-four continents. Among the nine tribes, the human race is the weakest. Only the humans on ten of the fifty-four continents can practice magic. But this does not mean that everyone on these ten continents can practice magic. Magic comes from the earth. If you practice magic to a certain level, you can fight against gods and demons.
The Dixi Continent is just one of the remaining forty-four continents and is not even qualified to know these things.
Ji Xingzhi was stunned when he heard this. Oh my god! Isn't this a fantasy world?
However, there was one thing that puzzled Ji Xingzhi. As they were both from the Dixi Continent, how could Xiao Moyan know all this? Thinking of this, Ji Xingzhi asked, "Uncle, how do you know so much?"
Xiao Moyan took a sip of water and drooped his eyelids slightly: "My mother is from the Holy Continent, and these books are all left by her."
Ji Xingzhi nodded in understanding, then frowned again after a moment: "But, didn't Empress Yining give birth to..." At this point, Ji Xingzhi subconsciously fell silent and looked at Xiao Moyan. Seeing that Xiao Moyan's expression didn't change, she continued: "Did she... Die? How did you recognize the words on it without anyone teaching you, uncle?"
Xiao Moyan replied calmly: "Raw."
Ji Xingzhi: “…”
Could it be that children born from different continents have different genes? Is literacy so difficult? The emperor's uncle was definitely fooling her.
Ji Xingzhi didn't care about this; it wasn't the point.
"Uncle, can you tell me what this has to do with the group of men in black? Could it be that the group of men in black also came from other continents?" Ji Xingzhi asked.
Xiao Moyan nodded slightly and said, "Yes, they are from the Holy Continent and came to Dixi to look for someone."
Upon hearing this, Ji Xingzhi stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "It seems they haven't found the person they're looking for yet. But, who are they looking for in the Dixi Continent? Who is worth all the trouble? Could it be that they're looking for the Emperor's uncle's mother?"
Xiao Moyan paused slightly and said nothing.
In fact, Ji Xingzhi was right. The group of men in black were indeed looking for Queen Yining Ning Lu, or more precisely, Ning Lu's son, Xiao Moyan.
Xiao Moyan didn't say anything, which Ji Xingzhi thought was his agreement. Queen Yining died after giving birth to Xiao Moyan. Xiao Moyan's birthday had never been celebrated since he was born. Everyone thought that Xiao Moyan didn't celebrate because of Queen Yining.
Xiao Moyan's birthday is also the anniversary of Empress Yining's death.
When it came to Queen Yining, Ji Xingzhi did not continue asking but changed the subject.
"Uncle, do you know their weaknesses? Why do they turn into black mist when they die? Are they dead or not when they turn into black mist?" Ji Xingzhi asked doubtfully.