The Qin family attaches the greatest importance to education, so the Qin family's library is also all-encompassing.
Especially after the destruction of the Jiang family, a large number of treasures were obtained. Many bookshelves stood tall, and the collection of books in the pavilion was as boundless as the ocean.
Although Qin Tiandi is the most recent Tiandi to us, he has surpassed the nine heavens of the Great Emperor and is admired by the whole world.
But what is strange is that he did not leave any inheritance, nor did he have any family heirs, and he mysteriously disappeared at the end of the ancient era.
This led to civil strife among the emperors, and coupled with foreign invasions, the era of the fall of emperors began.
Therefore, there is not much information about the legend of Emperor Qin Tian.
What is strange is that no one knows the name of Emperor Qin Tian. All we know is that since he appeared out of nowhere, he called himself Qin, and later he was honored as Emperor Qin Tian!
After a while, Qin Changsheng found "The Autobiography of the Emperor of Heaven".
Just by looking at the name, you can tell that Emperor Qin Tian is a cocky, narcissistic narcissist.
This book caused a sensation at one time, especially the mysterious text on the last three pages, which was even believed to be the lifelong inheritance of Emperor Qin Tian.
Someone once offered a huge reward, and many top forces gathered together to crack the secrets of the last three pages.
Unfortunately, an era passed and no one was able to crack it, so this autobiography gradually became a mascot.
Qin Changsheng slowly opened the book, and from the first page, he was absolutely certain that Emperor Qin Tian was that brat Qin Shou.
"Holding the sun and moon in my hands and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world!"
These fourteen words reveal the life of Emperor Qin Tian, and are said to be his catchphrase.
Some subsequent poems made Qin Changsheng despise him even more.
What the hell, that brat Qin Shou actually turned all the poems he used to pick up girls into his own original works!
It's really hard for him to not miss a single song!
The ten-page autobiography consists of more than ninety pages of Qin Tiandi's self-boasting and meaningless nonsense.
In a blink of an eye, Qin Changsheng turned to the last three pages.
It’s actually written in simplified Chinese characters!
This made Qin Changsheng a little amazed. This brat's comprehension was indeed extraordinary. He learned and mastered everything after only a few days of teaching.
"Brother Xu, if you were still alive, you should be able to see this..."
"I, sister, aunt, miss you!"
"Especially my sister. She cried all day after you disappeared. Although my aunt looked fine on the surface, I know she missed you too!"
"Although we were only together for a short time, you, as both a brother and a son, taught me so much: courage, fearlessness, calmness, tenacity, and optimism..."
"You didn't expect that I would become the invincible Qin Tiandi, haha. My sister's cultivation is even higher than mine, but she's not as well-known. Unfortunately, my aunt's body is too strange, and she can never break through to the Great Emperor realm. I can only use various natural treasures to prolong her life."
“.……………………”
"We've searched the entire continent but haven't found any news about you. My sister can't wait any longer. She wants to cross the ancient starry sky road to find you, or find a way to resurrect you..."
"My elder sister is dead, and my aunt's life span is also getting shorter and shorter. I asked Tianyun Yuan to do the final divination, and that old man said that my aunt's only chance of survival is in the afterlife. I have no choice but to seal my aunt in the Divine Source, waiting for the afterlife!"
"Aunt, my sister is gone now. I have no one to accompany me. I am so lonely. I am going to look for my sister and you, Brother Xu!"
"We all miss you so much!"
After reading all this, Qin Changsheng slowly closed the book, and suddenly tears welled up in his eyes.
I thought of that hateful brat, his sister, his aunt, and that beautiful girl.
I remembered the tender moments with his sister and the awkward misunderstanding with his aunt.
Even, I remembered the snowflakes!
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to sing the song from his previous life, The Forest of Knowledge.
Are you still concerned about me...?
Still love me...can't help myself!
Is there still a place I have been to in my heart?
P.S. (I solemnly say that I have never harmed idioms or lyrics. You can’t blame me if you think it’s wrong!)
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