"So, the question is, which side were you on back then?"
Li Junchen asked bluntly, "No need to conceal it, whether good or evil, it’s all in the past life now, like you said about , I too was a reincarnation of one of the God-Demon-Saints of the great flood... Perhaps I even besieged Jiaxia, who knows?"
She thought for a mont and said, "In that era, I helped Emperor Xia’s side."
"Then why do I sense resentnt towards Emperor Xia in your words?" Li Junchen couldn’t help but ask.
"Regret, it’s simple, just regret, hating myself for going to die in vain," the Artifact Spirit said fiercely.
How could there not be hatred?
That foolish master, knowing it ant death yet still went stubbornly, at the ti Emperor Xia was already a lone tree, impossible to support, utterly incomprehensible.
No matter how I tried to persuade, still stubbornly went forward...
Clearly, I was a great demon, free-spirited, feeding on living beings for cultivation, yet as if sohow influenced, captivated by a ghost, I started dreaming of becoming soone like Emperor Xia.
Suddenly, she recalled a line she had morized:
"History will rember this greatest mont in human history, at the end of the twenty-sixth century, humankind chose wisdom, not to associate with God-Demon beasts!!!"
At the ti, she felt that the history of this planet had nothing to do with her, but now, perhaps, it described her own foolish master?
A re amateur.
She felt a bit complex and couldn’t find the words to describe it.
She indeed hated Jiaxia, wanted to kill him on the spot.
"Did you say, at that ti, the God-Demons all believed Emperor Xia was dead?" Li Junchen pondered, "And not returned to the heavens?"
"That was indeed the case."
The Artifact Spirit said, "I can barely rember what happened back then, but at the ti everyone had confird Jiaxia’s death, rather than any return to the heavens... those ancient forbidden existences spoke up, they wouldn’t be mistaken, they feared more than anyone else that Emperor Xia might still be alive, they more than anyone else wanted to eradicate completely."
Li Junchen propped up his chin, "Then, it differs sowhat from the great flood’s portrayal, in our records, Jiaxia returned to the heavens, but discrepancies in ancient history are normal, so do you think Jiaxia really died? I want to hear your personal opinion."
The Artifact Spirit hesitated for a mont, "I originally thought he was dead, at that ti countless strong individuals confird it through so ans, it should be an absolute fact, but after what you said, it’s rather...."
Did Emperor Xia really die?
Previously she believed it was certain, but now she’s sowhat wavering.
She previously thought it was just an ordinary low-level planet, consuming the people on this planet to restore her Magical Artifact’s body, but didn’t expect to uncover so many bizarre events.
"Is this, destiny?"
She sighed.
If indeed there is ti travel, then perhaps a strong individual from the "future" is secretly maneuvering, influencing her to drift here, to witness Jiaxia’s holand; it’s only normal, right?
"So, this is the entire process of the great flood event?"
Li Junchen began sorting his thoughts, finally confirming again.
"That is indeed the case." The Artifact Spirit said earnestly.
But it didn’t even notice, the conversation was already led by the other party who was guiding the speech.
"Then, let’s start discussing the next question, the Divine Demon Night Banquet."
Li Junchen said earnestly, "Since I am the reincarnation of a God-Demon-Saint, you are too... then, we are tied by the sa rope, we must understand certain things about this era."
"God, Nuwa, and now the Emperor Yan in the remnants of the magic fog... now that chaos has risen again, we must understand the historical context to discern if there are adversarial relationships with these terrifying strong entities."
Although reincarnated as God-Demon-Saint bodies, rejoicing imnsely.
But it also implies, one is swept into the vortex, trying to survive among countless awakened ancient beings, a misstep could lead to destruction.
Moreover, I vaguely rember being an Emperor Dou riding a horse, chased by other strong horse-riders, no more "awakened" the mories of other strong entities.
The Artifact Spirit said, "In the Jiaxia Era, there was indeed no Divine Demon Night Banquet."
"Turns out, it appeared after the great flood?"
Li Junchen analyzed matter-of-factly, "Creating life, Divine Demon Night Banquet, it involuntarily reminds people of... Amiro, who holds the power of creation over all things."
"Are you saying, Amiro’s reincarnated form, already secretly descended to the mortal realm after the great flood?" The Artifact Spirit followed the thought, "If it’s really like this, then another symbolic of cosmic concepts reincarnated form, already secretly descended, it’s chilling to think about!!"
Amiro, Hengs, Jiaxia.
In her era, she witnessed Emperor Xia seed frantically searching for the three existences representing the three major concepts, Amiro, Hengs...
The last one, he never said who it was, only ntioned it was a being that controls wisdom.
Now looking back, turns out the third one was himself.
God of Wisdom Jia Xia!
However, speaking of if Emperor Xia was a reincarnated embodint of a cosmic concept, guiding the civilization’s existence, although strange, is not unbelievable, because Emperor Xia was strange himself.
"Go to the next future."
He always seed to foresee the future ti travel, always able to open new eras, manifesting various incredible phenona.
"Yet, Divine Demon Night Banquet...inviting people to enter."
"Speaking of, in my dreams, there’s a phrase ’Thanks for the invitation,’ seemingly I and two others were invited by so existence... could it be, in my past life, I had mories of the Divine Demon Night Banquet?"
He kept pondering, but could only suppress this thought deep within his heart.
"Alright, our discussion is over, the next step, we have to start working." Li Junchen stood up.
The Artifact Spirit, through this conversation, suddenly felt this person was extrely reliable, possessing an unimaginable personality charm, even without awakening God-Demon mories, he is likely to beco an extraordinary figure.
"What’s next?"
The Artifact Spirit couldn’t help handing over the initiative to the other party.
"Naturally, it’s to transform this race’s bloodline, attempting to rge the terraforr biology for recreation." He rubbed his chin, "I have a bold idea, if it succeeds, we might rapidly rise, who knows."
"First, could you perhaps contact Tang ng outside, our terraforming integration plan requires her as the origin of the terraform unquestionably."
"No problem." The Artifact Spirit quickly took him to Tang ng.
"Isn’t she a Saint’s reincarnation, any issue?" Li Junchen asked.
"No, she isn’t."
Li Junchen nodded, looking at Tang ng in front, and casually stated, "I am the reincarnated form of an ancient human tribe’s great sorcerer, known as Di Jun, mastering foreign fire, burning in all directions, thus becoming an Emperor Dou."
Tang ng: "???"
But she was pulled into a vast space, a large ancient ruined planet floating before her.
Li Junchen wasn’t unacquainted, often chatting online, having t in person quite a few tis, notably the structure of terraforr biology involved the participation of this particular respected figure in the dical field.
Yet this figure in his forties, usually strict, having a wife and daughter, yet actually retaining a childlike heart?
Li Junchen said softly, "I have an earth-shattering plan, not knowing if it could succeed, but as God prophesied, the dark doomsday has arrived, our great sorcerer’s lineage must start preparing."
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