Suiren, Shennong, Xuanyuan Huangdi...

Wang Sheng rubbed his forehead and looked at the somewhat messy mythological system, and couldn't help but sigh.

The history of the Great China is profound and profound, with folk legends and rumors from various eras mixed together. There are also literati and poets from all dynasties, and wild tourists in the mountains constantly add fuel to the fire. After a lot of information is carefully studied, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

With this complex mythological system, it will definitely make those descendants of foreign races who learn Chinese to death...

At least three hundred times!

Wang Sheng yawned and leaned against the sofa. The Golden Immortal's body was a little dry and astringent.

He hasn't stopped studying for several days, but fortunately, Master Qinglin has been with him. Although he has not achieved immortality for some reason, he has a long life.

Wang Sheng didn't believe it anymore, and he couldn't find the correct answer!

Taoist Master Qinglin looked at it with relish and was flirting with relish. He was flirting with copywriting very elegantly.

Although he often subconsciously read the text vertically from right to left...

But this is much more comfortable than letting him watch videos and learn game operations.

"Not-verbal, is there any research?"

"There is no conclusion. Now we mainly refer to the stories and legends about 1,500 years ago before the spiritual energy on Earth was cut off. Many of these rumors were left by the immortals in the Heavenly Court."

"No," Taoist Priest Qinglin nodded slightly, "Continue looking, it's a good thing to find it as soon as possible."

"Oh," Wang Sheng sighed and continued to flip through the documents.

A few days later...

Wang Sheng and Taoist Master Qinglin sighed together, and were about to give up, but the institute sent someone to deliver several boxes of relevant information.

Taoist Master Qinglin was extremely active and encouraged Wang Sheng to continue the "archaeological research".

An ancient man is doing archaeological work now...

This moved Wang Sheng deeply and decided to be lazy for a long time.

This kind of clueless search is not a solution; Wang Sheng picked up his mobile phone, contacted Mou Yue, and asked Mou Yue to send a special "telegram" to the Immortal Forbidden Land.

On the one hand, he wanted to ask Chun Yangzi and Senior Zhibing if there is any information on this aspect that can be provided.

On the other hand, in the legend of endless starry sky, there may be rumors about the "Human King" or the "Human King"...

On the earth, Wang Sheng naturally would not relax and continued to look up the information.

Gradually, Wang Sheng also clarified a clear idea, found a piece of white paper, and drew a long straight line.

The starting point is chaos, and the end point is this time.

In ancient times, the world was formed, the rules of the great way evolved, and the rules were intertwined into the immortal holy realm, and the immortal holy realm was expanding infinitely.

Then there was a big battle. The immortal holy world, which was originally known as "infinite", was broken, and cracks in the four heavenly realms appeared. The "matter" flowing out of the immortal holy realm and the spreading rules formed an endless starry sky.

The subsequent innate tribal conquests that lasted for countless years made the immortal holy world continuously throw out "matter" and the endless starry sky began to expand rapidly, from limited to real boundlessness...

Then Nuwa stood up and calmed down the wars in all directions, killed them, and returned to many ancient powerful people.

The so-called retrogression means throwing these ancient powers back to the Chaos Age, so that they can restore them to a state of no consciousness, only Tao and true spirit, floating and sinking in the chaos.

This is something more difficult than killing.

After this node, the ancient times were opened up.

In the early days of ancient times, hundreds of races flourished and human races began to appear...

Wang Sheng paused the carbon pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen gently tapped the white paper, and his eyes showed some thoughts.

The human race was long ago used by the great god Wa Emperor Wa. He was born with an innate body that conforms to practice, and was also regarded by Nuwa as an important force to maintain the stability of the world.

But the development of the human race is a long process. With the care of the great god Nuwa, it must be protected by the great fortune brought down by the great way.

These great fortunes should be condensed in one position.

The Emperor of Humanity at that time.

‘From this perspective, we can judge that no matter what the form is, whether it is the patriarch of the tribe or the common ruler of the world, the human emperors of the ancient times must exist, and they are likely to have great luck.’

Before the human race could grow, wars among hundreds of races began again, and powerful people crashed into the pillar of heaven and fell into the sky...

Wang Sheng remembers that he had read an analysis post, which is the "prehistoric flood" that most of the mythological systems mentioned on Earth.

Perhaps this is the great disaster in the Immortal Saint Realm, which has been imprinted in the memories of many races.

Then this commonality exists.

Um……

This is just a random guess, and Wang Sheng has no basis.

This time, the great god Nuwa appeared, and in order to repair the Immortal Saint Realm, he consumed most of his power...

Then there was the disheartened God Nuwa who decided to create the Holy Spirit, then give the Holy Spirit a destiny, and then leave the world forever.

"Then the Immortal Emperor plotted against him."

At this time point in ancient times, a lot of things seemed to have happened...

Wang Sheng glanced at Taoist Master Qinglin who was looking at this side, and couldn't help asking:

"Senior, do you think it's possible that the Immortal Emperor plotted against the Holy Spirit and took the Holy Spirit's destiny, but his own luck was not enough, and then he got the luck of the Human Emperor?"

Taoist Master Qinglin frowned and smiled bitterly, "I dare not speak nonsense about this matter."

"What's the matter? Let's just speculate and discuss it."

Wang Sheng smiled and continued to think along with this line of thought.

By the way, the letter left by the ancestor mentioned that this place of immortal forbidden was discovered in ancient times because of the speed of time and was regarded as a place of exile.

The Immortal Emperor deliberately left a door. Could it be that he wanted to get all other hidden dangers that could not be erased?

The slow flow of time itself limits the development of monks here...

"Who is the first human race to be exiled?"

Wang Sheng took a few stacks of information and his eyes lit up quickly. He pulled out a piece of paper and slapped it in front of him.

Drill wood to make fire, Suiren!

This is really a possibility...

Just find the bloodline of Suiren!

Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, but before it even lit up, it instantly faded.

Where to find this...

"It feels like looking for a needle in a haystack."

In the study room next to him, Xilian poked her head out and asked, "Do you two want to eat noodles? I just ordered takeaway."

Taoist Priest Qinglin smiled bitterly and shook his head, Wang Sheng even said no.

"You two, you two are a little crazy about studying these useless people," Xilian muttered, "What's the use of finding the Heavenly Man King, the Human Emperor?"

Wang Sheng said in a stern voice: "Regain luck! The human race will never be a slave!"

"Bah! Now the human race is also the strongest clan in heaven and earth, and our demon race will never be slaves!"

"I'm going to count on people or…"

Dingling--

The doorbell suddenly rang next to him. Taoist Master Qinglin paused, and his immortal consciousness and Xilian's immortal consciousness had already discovered the figure standing downstairs.

However...

Because Wang Sheng was not present, he could only ask one question at this time: "Who? Is the takeaway so fast now?"

"Your acquaintance, go down and open the door," Xilian rolled her eyes, turned around and walked back into the house, but soon turned her head and said, "Warning you, don't let Xiao Xuanxuan down!"

Daochang Wang frowned, a little confused.

Still now, people doubt whether he is really worried about his senior sister?

Soon, Wang Sheng ran out in a single dress with slippers and wearing a single dress.

Although he had wrapped himself into a rice dumpling when he went out, he simply did not want to look out of place and strange. Now he went to the Antarctic and Arctic without clothes, and he would not feel the slightest coldness.

It is easy to be regarded as perverted.

Pushing open the door, the young girl in a cheongsam skirt outside was stunned and looked at Wang Sheng with her gem-like eyes.

The black hair is drooping, and the blush is lightly applied to the unique feeling;

Wang Sheng said in surprise: "Senior sister? Have you come out from below?"

"Well," Chen Qianlin smiled gently, narrowed his long eyelashes slightly, stared at Wang Sheng, and said softly: "I heard from Diyin Sect that you are back, you are seriously injured, and you have always wanted to come and have a look.

I finally got a chance today.”

Wang Sheng was embarrassed and smiled and said, "Come in quickly..."
To be continued...