Upon hearing the inheritance of the Human Emperor, a look of surprise flashed across the old fisherman's withered face. His old eyes looked at Lin Han, as if he wanted to see everything about him clearly.

After a while, the old fisherman regained his composure.

"Where did the Human Emperor inherit his legacy?"

"Kunlun Ruins."

Kunlun Ruins?

Hearing about Kunlun Ruins, the old man was not surprised and said calmly: "Lutai needs the Kongtong Seal to open. The inheritance of the Human Emperor is incomplete without the Kongtong Seal. There is no point in looking for Lutai."

"Is this it?"

Lin Han took out the Kongtong Seal.

The Kongtong Seal was suspended in front, with nine dragons entwined around it. The destiny of humanity was shining brightly, and the calm old man finally showed a rare look of shock.

"I have already performed the Fengshan ceremony at Mount Tai, announcing to the world my ascension to the throne of the Human Emperor. Now that China is unified, I inherit the destiny of humanity and command the people."

The old fisherman finally put down his fishing rod and stared at the Kongtong Seal.

"Where did you get this Kongtong Seal?"

"Kunlun Ruins, Temple of the Gods."

Lin Han told the truth.

He could see that the old man in front of him was special. He looked like a senior, not someone with ulterior motives.

Kunlun Ruins, Temple of the Gods.

Hearing this name, the old fisherman was extremely shocked.

"Why is he in the Temple of the Gods? Why is this happening?"

"The immortal gods in the heavens stole the Kongtong Seal and placed it in the Conferred God Temple, setting up a formation to absorb the luck of humanity. When I took it out of the Conferred God Temple, the formation was still absorbing the luck of humanity, and the Kongtong Seal had already dimmed. Its current appearance is the result of the gathering of the luck of humanity in the world, and it has only just regained its former glory."

Hearing this, the old fisherman sighed to the sky.

"It's a trap after all. I'm caught up in it without even realizing it. My guilt is grave."

After a long sigh, the old fisherman looked at Lin Han.

"A thousand years have passed. What is the human world like now?"

"The Zhou Dynasty fell after eight hundred years, five hundred of which were divided among the feudal lords. The destiny of humanity was seized by the immortals and gods, and wars and chaos continued on earth. It was not until the First Emperor unified the world and sealed the destiny of the Chinese race with a great formation, allowing the Central Plains to breathe. Fifteen years later, the Han Dynasty destroyed the Qin Dynasty. Four hundred years after that, I destroyed the Han Dynasty and inherited the legitimate Chinese lineage to establish the Great Xia Dynasty."

“How many saints are there?”

"Two and a half, eight hundred years of the Zhou Dynasty, humanity's fortune was severely plundered. A great sage came to educate all living beings and inherited the only great fortune left in the human race. He was revered as a saint.

Another sage suddenly realized the truth one day and became a saint. He then left Hangu Pass to the west and was never heard from again.

After the pre-Qin period, the remaining luck of the human race was sealed by the First Emperor, nourishing the Chinese dragon vein. The human spirit was completely lost, the path to cultivation was extinct, and there are no saints to this day.

"How could this be?" The old fisherman sighed in despair.

Lin Han was silent, and had an uncertain guess about the identity of the old man fishing: "Old sir, could you tell us about the Lutai incident?"

Lutai.

The old man fishing suppressed his emotions.

"The story of Lu Tai has long been lost to the mortal world. As the Human Emperor, you should know about it. Lu Tai is the Human Emperor's treasury, containing a cavernous heaven where rare artifacts and treasures of the human race are hidden. When King Wu destroyed the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Xin fabricated the illusion of Lu Tai's self-immolation. The real Lu Tai was passed down to Wu Geng and placed within the Yin Ruins, where I have guarded it ever since."

The old man fishing looked towards Lutai, his voice full of emotion.

"The Kongtong Seal is the key to Lu Tai. After the Kongtong Seal disappeared, Lu Tai was only accessible but not accessible. When the Shang Dynasty fell, Emperor Xin placed all the treasures of the Shang Dynasty treasury and the heritage of the human race into Lu Tai, sealing it there for the new Human Emperor to open it one day, carry on the Emperor's legacy, and revitalize the human race."

Lin Han's gaze lingered on Lu Tai, with some anticipation.

The treasury of successive emperors, as well as the treasures of the entire Shang Dynasty, were all within it. Lin Han had no idea how many treasures were inside.

"Go ahead." The old fisherman waved his hand.

"Old sir, before you go, I have something to ask you."

"explain."

"Is there a way to become a saint within the Yin Ruins?"

"Saint? Yinxu is just a place where the descendants of the Yin people are imprisoned. No one can practice here. People died, but they are still alive. How can you talk about the way of saints?"

"But someone gave Zifang the clue to Lutai, saying it was a chance for him to become a saint."

Hearing this, the old fisherman looked at Zhang Liang with a rare look of surprise on his haggard face.

"Zifang is that half-saint. He has been searching for the way for many years, but the path to becoming a saint is dead and there is no way forward." Lin Han said.

"I am only trying to convince this world that those who know the secrets of Yinxu will share the clues with you."

The old man fishing looked at Zhang Liang for a long time, then took out a roll of sheepskin from his arms and handed it to him.

"Don't follow my path."

"Thank you for your teachings, senior." Zhang Liang put the sheepskin away and bowed respectfully.

"Let's go!" The old fisherman waved his hand.

"Old gentleman, won't you come with me?"

"I am a sinner, and I have sworn an oath that I will not leave Yinxu until the fish takes the bait."

"But there are no fish in the pond, and the hook is straight. Are you going to trap yourself and die here, Senior?"

"Nothing is not necessarily nothing, and straight is not necessarily straight. Those who are willing will take the bait."

The old fisherman said this with a meaningful tone, then looked at the fishing rod quietly and ignored Lin Han.

Seeing Zhang Liang shaking his head, Lin Han bowed, looked at the old man deeply, and said goodbye.

"The catastrophe has come again, what are you planning?"

As the three walked away, the old fisherman sighed deeply as he looked at the clear water. A ripple appeared in the calm water. After the ripple subsided, there was no more movement, and the pond returned to its previous dead silence.

"Zifang, do you know the identity of this old gentleman?"

"Your Majesty has his own guesses, so there is no need to ask me." Zhang Liang smiled implicitly.

The two of them were playing charades, and Dian Wei next to them was completely confused.

They did not discuss too much about the identity of the old fisherman, but instead fixed their eyes on the platform in front of them.

Lutai.

The Treasury of the Human Emperor contains treasures collected by the Human Emperors of all generations, as well as the treasures of the entire treasury of the Shang Dynasty. No one knows how much they are worth.

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