"I can tell you clearly that I know the history of the distant future due to some complicated reasons."

Because Xingke wanted to ask others for advice, he who originally claimed to be a mystic but was too lazy to explain many things rarely took the initiative to show off some of his "secrets".

"Future history? In other words, what is the direction of the future world situation relative to the present? How long is it specifically?" The little kingfisher was not surprised, nor did he express any strong doubts or refutations. Instead, he asked about the details with interest.

I barely managed to cheer up.

"Well - the specific time and year are very vague, but there have been more than a dozen dynasties in the mortal world." Xing Ke replied uncertainly.

Because this world is obviously different from the original world he was born in. Tens of thousands of years have passed since the Xia Dynasty changed to the Shang Dynasty, so he is really not sure what will happen in the future.

Moreover, not to mention that the alien existence of Xingke itself is a huge source of disturbance to fate.

"So, what will be the status of this [history] you got in the future?" Jingwei then asked.

"It's probably the historical records that everyone can obtain as long as ordinary scholars and ordinary people are willing to study. Most of them are the kind recognized by the government, as well as some folk rumors that are based on rumors."

Xing Ke carefully chose his words and answered, trying his best to restore the tragic fact that he had only learned about the historical level through compulsory education and online science popularization.

"Oh... that is to say, the so-called [Zhou] is the existence that will replace [Shang] as the co-leader of the human race in the original historical trajectory, right?"

"Well, that should be it."

"However, you can't find any trace of [Zhou] now. This is inconsistent with [history], right?"

"Yes, it is like that."

"..." After saying this, Jingwei seemed to have lost all his character. He looked at Xingke with very contemptuous eyes. After a moment of silence, he said:

"Isn't this obvious? It means that your historical information is very unreliable. Regardless of whether it is true or false, the mere fact that more than a dozen dynasties have been replaced is enough to distort any history beyond recognition."

"That's true, I understand." Xingke nodded in agreement.

Every existence that has experienced a long time can be called a "living history book". Xingke once used this advantage to pretend to be a historian and worked as a teaching assistant at a well-known institution of higher learning in the galaxy for more than ten years.

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"But what I wonder is not that there is a misalignment in history, but that the misalignment is too serious, right? Why has such a big [Zhou], an important dynasty with the significance of a historical transformation period, disappeared?"

The two camps in the "Feng Shen" drama were suddenly missing half of them. It was really difficult to deal with. This was the source of Xing Mo's troubles.

Xingke worked hard for several days before his avatar covered the entire Chaoge City, and actually controlled every aspect of Chaoge City, even Zixin's bedroom... Xingke didn't have the bad taste to observe the in-depth exchanges between humans and foxes.

Therefore, if the scope is to be expanded to the entire Yin and Shang territory, over time, Xingji really has no confidence that he will not get tired of it halfway and give up on this game of conferring gods.

Just as Xingji was weighing his troubles, Jingwei asked: "What is the historical transformation period you are talking about? What is its significance?"

"The period of historical transformation... can simply be said to be [epoch-making], right? It opens up a new path and embarks on a different ruling route from the past." Xing Ke considered it, and answered very thoughtfully in a way that Jingwei could understand.

"What exactly? How is it different?"

Unexpectedly, Miss Jingwei was surprisingly studious and full of curiosity.

"The specifics are...gradually cutting off slavery? embarking on feudalism? abolishing burials and living sacrifices? moving from barbarism to civilization? implementing sexual enfeoffment?"

No, that's not right, Xingke suddenly realized that none of this was the key point, and it was not the essential difference between Zhou and Shang.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered something that some romantic historians often said - after the Shang Dynasty, there was no king, only the emperor. The fact is that the title of emperor of Zhou refers to the king of Zhou. From then on,

The kings who unite the world are all called the Son of Heaven...Huh? What's wrong with you?"

As soon as these words came out, Xing Ke immediately saw the little kingfisher froze on the spot, as if he had suffered a mental blow.

"...The Son of Heaven? The Son of Heaven? Ha, I see, that's it, they managed to get things done after all..." Jingwei's tone was full of sadness and disdain, and he whispered to himself in a low voice.

If you don’t quite understand.

This made Xingke, who was ignored, a little unhappy. He raised his hand and grabbed the tail feathers of the little kingfisher, pretending to be angry:

"(#`O') Hey, little broken bird, what are you talking about? Don't be sad by yourself, tell me quickly."

"Be brave, please show some respect to me!~"

The little kingfisher's sad atmosphere was interrupted by Xing Ke. He turned around and jumped up angrily. He pecked Xing Ke's hand so hard that his fingers, which had been as hard as fine gold after the tribulation, instantly turned into gravel and scattered in all directions.

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Then, Jingwei, who was slightly discouraged, sighed:

"Forget it, it's all old stuff anyway. To this day, I can't change anything."

"No, no, no, I think you have been sealed for a long time. You are old and have no energy, so you are too lazy to change the world, right?"

Your appearance is slanderous.

"..." Regarding this, the little kingfisher didn't bother to argue with him, so he just glared at him and then said:

"In fact, there is nothing to talk about in the past. It was just a group of natural demon gods and a group of immortals trained by the human race who mixed together to discuss the rule of the human world and the potential race of the human race.

"There were many opinions at the beginning, but eventually they were divided into two factions. One faction is the powerful ones who live forever in the heavens to guide and rule the human race. The other faction thinks that the human race should be autonomous. The immortals and the short-lived ones, the powerful and powerful ones.

Weak people with little power should stay apart and not interfere with each other.

Then, the conflict between the two parties became more and more intense, and they started fighting each other in the heaven. At the same time, the human race and other mountain spirits and wild monsters who could cultivate in the human world also fought over the problem of living space. The heaven and the human world were fighting, and the people who died were

After there were more souls, the underworld was affected, and it gradually began to intervene in the war...

Well, in the end, all the three realms were in chaos. No one could tell what was right or wrong, and they even forgot why they were fighting. Until I was implicated and sealed in the East China Sea, my memory ends here."

"Oh ho, I heard you say that, are you on the side of human autonomy?" Xingke lazily threw a sweet and sour fruit into his mouth and asked casually.

He knew very well that Jingwei's account omitted too much and was very incomplete. She also had no idea how the Three Realms calmed down or how they developed into this state.

But Xing Ke instinctively felt that the reason why these histories were covered up, and why Taiyi, the fat man who had personally experienced it, never mentioned such things at all, is definitely because these histories do not want to be made public to the gods and gods who are above them now.

Black History. Xing Ke is very interested in this.

"Rather than saying that I support the self-reliance of the human race, it is better to say that my father supports this side. I have simply admired him since I was a child, so I think everything he said is right." Jingwei confessed.

"Really? Judging from your tone now..."

It’s not like he’s a crazy fan of Emperor Yan—he didn’t say the second half of the sentence for a moment.

"People will always grow up." The little kingfisher once again showed her old bird side, saying that she was already ten thousand years old:

"I was young at that time and had no ideas of my own. I just stood behind my father and cheered. I often got hot-headed and did many things that seem very reckless now, but instead caused a lot of trouble for my father.

"There are even some things that you will understand when you look back now. They were all deliberately lured and used by the enemy to do it. I personally don't understand the true meaning of letting human beings stand on their own. I am really young and frivolous."

"Including reclamation?"

"Including reclamation."

Jiang Nuwa seemed to have understood a lot of things, and she didn't even get angry when she told Xing Ke about her dark history.

"What about you now?"

"I have figured it out in the seal. If there is still a chance to see the light of day again, I will see the prosperity of this world for myself and judge what I should do."

Jiang Nuwa had completely forgotten that she had almost been living a corrupt life in Chaoge City following the stars since she was reborn, consuming ill-gotten gains, and had no intention of seeing the prosperity of the world in her own plan.

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At this moment, she seemed to remember something and suddenly asked:
Chapter completed!