Seeing that his guess was pretty much correct, Shen Qian waved his hand and asked, "Am I more concerned about whether this place is in the modern era or not?"
"We've only gone through a 'door,' not time travel. This is the modern world, of course."
Hu Fei was absolutely certain.
"Then why does this Heavenly Realm not match my memory at all?" Seeing that Old Man Hu seemed to know more than he had imagined, Shen Qian couldn't help but ask.
"I have never stopped investigating the 'gate' of Jiangzhong Military Affairs over the past ten years, and I have found out some things."
Old Hu rubbed his temples, sat down on the ground without any regard for appearances, and recalled, "You must have heard the saying that a 'door' can revive myths and make legends reappear, right?"
"I've heard of it, but what's the underlying principle?" Shen Qian nodded.
"Rather than saying this is the function of a 'door,' it's more accurate to say it's a storage of memories for a world."
"Memory storage?"
"It's like a mirage. Under certain conditions, a closed space-time can rewind to some past scenes... Don't ask me, I don't understand either. Anyway, that's what that professor from Nanwu told me, and that's roughly the idea."
Old Hu shrugged. "However, I think the situation in the Heavenly Realm is more complicated, because what we experienced was not just a simple memory replay, but more like this world being revived because of something."
"What could possibly possess such magic to bring all the dead back to life and revitalize the entire world?"
The more Shen listened, the more incredible it seemed.
"Maybe……"
Hu Feiwei had just uttered two words when a thunderous roar suddenly resounded throughout the world.
At the same time, a vast and cold voice resounded across the sky.
"When the Heavenly Emperor goes on his tour, all living beings bow down!"
Heavenly Emperor?
Shen Qian and Old Hu exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
The two rushed to the door one after the other, and Emperor Monkey also ran over and jumped onto Shen Qian's shoulder. All six pairs of eyes looked at a certain place on the horizon.
Suddenly, a vast procession appeared amidst the drifting clouds and mist.
At the very front was a celestial general dressed in seven-colored armor and riding a qilin. Behind him were sixteen golden-armored celestial generals, all riding celestial horses with wings on their backs.
Further behind were countless bronze-armored heavenly soldiers, lined up on both sides, their armor gleaming and their faces solemn.
Surrounded by countless heavenly soldiers and generals in the center was a gigantic creature whose length was unknown, spanning thousands of kilometers.
Its head resembles a camel, its antlers a deer, its eyes a rabbit, and its ears a cow... It is surrounded by golden light and followed by lightning.
That was a dragon.
The most authentic dragon among the totems of Chinese mythology!
At the tail of the dragon was a luxurious carriage over a hundred meters long, made of jade and shimmering with jewels. However, the carriage was covered by colorful curtains, so it was impossible to see what was inside.
Wherever this massive procession passed, mountains and rivers shifted, and clouds and mist all dispersed. In just a moment, the carriages rumbled and swept over the two people's heads.
The awe-inspiring power and overwhelming momentum emanating from it forced Hu Feiwei, who had been staring wide-eyed, to unconsciously lower his head.
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