The "Reforging of Destiny Technique" was entrusted to Miyano; it's no exaggeration to say that this thing is related to the rise of a race.
Knowing history well, Ruan Xianxian understood that the emperor could not protect it, and it was better to shelve it than risk it falling into the hands of the Holy Alliance in the future.
He awaits his master, who will one day ignite the destiny of China!
The remaining parchment scrolls were neatly stacked and taken out of the temple.
The two walked out of the bronze house hand in hand. The bronze lamps and bronze tripods inside remained unmoved, left for the archaeological community to study at their leisure.
On the path, Dracula and his companions watched longingly as the smiling two entered the second bronze house, and the third…
They discovered countless ancient texts, secret techniques, and magical artifacts.
It can completely fill the gaps in the Taoist tradition.
This trip was incredibly fruitful. If Ruan Xianxian hadn't already regained all her memories, she was certain that not a single ancient book from here would have been leaked out.
Now? Now it has also left its mark on the space of existence.
Sorry! My true nature can't be hidden!
She devoured the "Qi Rebuilding Technique" as if it were a treasure. Having traveled through three thousand minor worlds, she was absolutely certain that in the tens of thousands of years of cultivation history, there was no cultivation method that could compare to it.
Miyano strongly agreed with her point of view.
With this book in hand, you can conquer countless small worlds without any rivals!
Besides the legacy left to future generations by the second emperor, Ruan Xianxian even found the "Mo Family Mechanical Arts" in this Taoist temple.
Some people have said that if the Mohist school had not perished, Chinese science and technology would have led the world for two thousand years!
At first glance, it covers fields such as geometry, physics, optics, mechanics and acceleration; it is a work of mechanical engineering and half of the history of China.
The mechanical arts of the Mohists played a crucial role during the time when their ancestors were conquering the world.
Standing before the towering, secret manual, Ruan Xianxian read a passage in small seal script:
Our lord did not come to burn books and bury scholars alive; he came with a great mission to establish rules that would forever separate humans and immortals!
Ruan Xianxian didn't quite understand why emperors throughout history had tried so hard to separate humans from immortals.
Wait, wait, did she discover something important?
In ancient times, our ancestors burned books and buried scholars alive; today, our leader destroys the Four Olds, burning down all demons and monsters.
The two emperors did not do the same things.
Does the rule prohibiting the creation of spirits after the founding of the People's Republic of China also refer to the separation of humans and immortals?
She asked Miyano why?
Miyano: "Our ancestors did not burn books and bury scholars alive; they were rewriting history. They did not bury scholars alive; they rewrote many things and destroyed a lot of evidence."
There is a lot of very important evidence, including many methods and approaches to Taoist cultivation.
The more he talked, the more similar it became to the actions of this emperor.
She tilted her head back and couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
Miyano pondered for a moment, "It should be to prevent humanity from heading towards the destruction of the Third Civilization. If you're interested, I'll look into it when we get back and tell you."
It's getting more and more complicated!
Miyano's eyes crinkled with amusement. "Do you know the First Emperor's most powerful methods?"
Ruan Xianxian's eyes sparkled, her face full of anticipation.
Miyano didn't try to hook her, and said in a deep voice, "He didn't rewrite a piece of history, but rather cut off a century-old space."
Time is a horizontal line, space is a vertical line, a section of space was removed in the middle, and then another space was added in.
The removed space was transformed into a celestial painting, which hangs inside the Qin Mausoleum. Those who have been inside know that this period of history is sealed within the celestial painting.
Ruan Xianxian was greatly shocked, "Having traveled all over the three thousand minor worlds, I have never seen such supernatural power."
Miyano hummed in agreement.
"This land has produced too many gods and possesses too many mysteries. It is related to the destruction of the fourth and third civilizations. Bureau 749 has records of it, but not many."
You can see it when you get back.
Ruan Xianxian roughly understood some of it: "The emperors of all dynasties hoped that humans would be humans and immortals would be immortals, and that humans and immortals would be forever separated. Then why did they leave behind secret places to pass on their knowledge?"
For example, here.
Why leave behind Taoist temples when all the Taoist cultivation texts have been burned? Isn't that a paradox?
"Perhaps that's just human nature," Miyano chuckled. "The Human Emperor hopes that humans and immortals will never be separated, and that they won't follow the old path of the previous eras."
They also hoped that the human race could slay the immortals.
Leave behind the legacy and the truth, for future generations to choose for themselves.
Ruan Xianxian nodded, agreeing that it made sense.
Miyano hugged her. "Don't think about it. The Human Emperor is very concerned about the survival of humanity. I can understand that you and I are not villains and revengers."
Ruan Xianxian couldn't help but laugh.
Indeed, even if an era ends, her tenth-generation descendant won't be around to see it end, so thinking about it is useless. "Then should these scriptures and secret techniques still be handed over to the Xuanmen?"
Miyano nodded. "Whether to keep it or destroy it is up to them."
Ruan Xianxian felt that the chances of staying were higher. Even if it took hundreds or thousands of years, with the development of the internet in a few decades, some powerful beings who had undergone tribulations would not be able to hide.
"By the way, where's the madman?"
The two entered a bronze room, where a lamp was burning continuously. Under the lamp, the madman was flipping through bamboo slips, his eyes bloodshot and his expression obsessed.
She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Uncle Wu, do you understand?"
The martial arts fanatic shook his head and pointed to the simple line drawing of a little figure on the bamboo slip, "I can't understand it, but I can understand the sword moves on it."
That's amazing!
His sword techniques could draw upon the power of heaven and earth, and his sword moves could even defeat the petty man who could summon wind and rain opposite him…
Ruan Xianxian: ...
"Uncle Wu, do you need me to translate the contents of the bamboo slips for you?"
The madman suddenly looked over, and his eyes, well, they looked like he wanted to devour someone.
He excitedly reached out, but Ruan Xianxian raised her hand to block and lightly stepped back, preventing him from grabbing her.
The madman paused for a moment, then rushed forward again in a frenzy. This time, he didn't lay a hand on him, but instead asked, his body trembling with barely suppressed excitement:
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