In the Kingdom of Otago.
In a secret biological laboratory in Area 51.
Screams of agony could be heard. This was a laboratory for dissecting martial artists.
There were many warehouses here with disc-shaped flying objects on display.
"This is?" A man who was said to be the closest to God, the scientist Nicholas, was observing the scene here.
"These are all prehistoric ruins excavated from the Permafrost Layer."
A person in charge was wearing a military top hat with the highest military rank on his shoulder. His face was sharp and cold. He introduced, "We reverse-engineer and restore technology. That's why we're able to obtain such terrifying technology … We officially invite you to come in and study it."
Nicholas looked at the circular patterns on the flying saucer. "The patterns on the flying saucer are fingerprints?"
"Yes, the fingerprints of God. This flying saucer is said to be an omniscient and all-seeing eye, a tool to explore the world."
The person in charge said, "According to the records of those foolish natives, if we can find a person with the same fingerprints, that person may be the reincarnation of Horace … and will lead the world to greater glory!"
"Horace?"
Nicholas fell silent.
He had naturally heard of ancient history and said, "According to the records of the ancient prehistoric civilization, Gasha, who was the third in line, led the mortals on the earth to glory, while the second in line was Hormes …"
A look of longing appeared on Nicholas' face. "That's an even greater existence! If it's the reincarnation of such an existence, what kind of glory will it lead us to? "
It was no wonder.
In that prosperous dynasty, after the ancient Gatha left, those foolish descendants hoped so much for the next God to descend.
"But, how laughable is that?"
"If spirits have intelligence, humans are gods. If humans have no intelligence, they are foolish to ask God!"
"Ask God?" He laughed coldly, bent down, and touched the patterns on the flying saucer. "The fourth realm really does exist … it's just that it hasn't appeared in this era."
"I really want to go back to the past, to the time when humans on this planet were still monkeys. I want to witness the Millennium Empire that once stood for hundreds of thousands of years, that rotten world of prehistoric myths."
…
At the Yin Ruins.
A letter arrived.
Ziying looked at the contents of the letter. It was from his good friend Jiang Yang in the New World.
An ancient myth?
He wore a black dragon robe and sat on the throne with a calm expression.
The royal family had declined, but it was still the largest martial arts sect in the world. It just didn't have the ability to unify the other aristocratic families.
Without the Fourth Realm, the Dao-Seeker civilization would disappear, and no one in the world would be able to unify the world.
He read the content carefully.
He talked about a strange experience in the New World. He returned to the past and saw the destruction of the Maya civilization.
"Time travel?"
His expression was calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After that, after continuous sorting and backtracking, the prehistoric Maya civilization summarized a few suspicious points in the letters.
First, faces.
The angels and humans in the Maya civilization all had the faces of Asian women.
This was especially so for Ariana The Great and the other Angel Empresses. Their facial contours were highly similar, and it was suspected that they were the ancestors of a human.
"Ask the biologists to do the calculations. Their ancestors roughly looked like this."
They attached a picture, which vaguely looked like a sketch of Qin Hong.
Ziying's expression changed slightly, and he continued reading.
"And your sister, the current Princess's mother, also looks like this." Jiang Yang said in the letter, "The Princess's mother is from the Shang Dynasty, and her bloodline can be traced back to Great Xia. It is said that she is the descendant of the Great Xia Emperor … and the faces of the Maya civilization also look like this. Could it be that all the ancient humans in the world have the same ancestor?"
They attached a black and white picture of Qin Hong.
"To tell you the truth, this picture was actually taken by a real person. After we sketched it for Professor Nasica, Professor Nasica suddenly realized that it looked like a student she met in the watch shop. So, we tricked her into going to the photography studio to take the picture."
Jiang Yang said, "This person's name is Qin Hong. Maybe she has a high degree of atavism, and that's why she looks like this.
"She looks similar to the Princess. Maybe she has the bloodline of the royal family. According to her age, she might be the Princess's mother's sister."
Jiang Yang and the others were indeed very knowledgeable, and they were able to research so much in such a short time.
Jiang Yang said the second point.
"Speed."
He gave a detailed description of the sense of time at that time, and repeated his conjecture about the Fourth Realm, as well as what he had told Fu Qingjun at that time.
The third point:
"Size!"
"Through our continuous research, we didn't realize it at the time, but later on, we found all kinds of clues … the human bodies of the Maya civilization are extremely small."
The letter was extremely detailed, and not a single detail was left out.
Even Yudura didn't expect these people to be so frightening.
"Regarding this body shape and the Princess's appearance, I hope we can exchange some information." Jiang Yang's last sentence was: "The royal family has hidden too many ancient truths … I know that you may have once had a Fourth Realm existence, and that your ancestors may have had immortals."
Ziying was silent for a moment. "Go and call the Princess."
A martial arts expert eunuch left the room. After a while, a woman who looked very similar to Qin Hong walked over. She took the black and white picture and was shocked.
"This person looks like me?"
Zi Niang was dumbfounded.
Ziying passed the letter to her. "This is a letter from your Brother Jiang Yang."
He quietly picked up a brush in his study and wrote a reply.
"My friend Jiang Yang, I've heard that you stubbornly went to the New World to seek change, and I admire you. But now that I've encountered this strange and bizarre incident, the prehistoric Maya civilization that transmigrated back to the New World, I can't figure out the reason.
"But the size of the Maya civilization is real. There were super-small mythological civilizations in prehistory, and those were the real humans … We used to be 'Giant Gods', and when there were only Giant Gods left in the world, we called ourselves humans.
"Giant God, and human, are just two different names."
"The breakthrough to the Fourth Realm is also real. Zi Niang's appearance is a result of bloodline atavism, a rare occurrence in a thousand years. A trace of divine blood has returned to her, and there is a possibility that she can break through to the Fourth Realm, but the effect is weak.
"As for the appearance of the human ancestors, back in the Great Xia Dynasty, there was the existence of the Celestial Court that unified the Nine Prefectures. It was normal for the various races of the world to have similar appearances … But after hundreds of thousands of years, it has become very thin."
"The closer the appearance, the more ancestral it is. You must take care of that Qin Hong. Her level of atavism might be even higher than Zi Niang's. Her divine blood is at its peak, and she might be able to break through to the Fourth Realm.
"In a while, I will return the throne to Father, and bring Zi Niang to the New World. Let her … acknowledge her ancestors!"
…
…
The letter flew back.
On the other side, this was a letter from a Kunpeng of Mount Shu. It landed at Crossing Town, then flew away.
In the letter, Li Mo wrote down all kinds of things she had seen since entering the immortal sect. Qin Hong, Bai Yu, and even Sect Leader Fu Qingjun were shocked.
"This is like a year in the heavens, a day on earth."
"How miraculous. They have all kinds of immortal sects, and they roam the pugilistic world, dominating the world, and ascending to the heavenly palaces!"
The two of them were shocked. Taigu immortal sects …
That night, Fu Qingjun pretended to be as excited as the two of them. He could not sleep at night.
The next morning, Qin Hong put on the small hair hat, and her heart was also stirred.
"It's still very difficult for me to reincarnate at the Fiendgods' Banquet on the other side … Why don't I take this opportunity to find a way to reincarnate myself? I can sneak into Mount Shu and find some immortal fate to help me study species."
She had all kinds of small ideas.
After all, the Fiendgods' Banquet was difficult.
It might be possible for Li Mo to find a master in the immortal sect and sneak in herself.
She might even be able to help Li Mo and the other Grand Magi … and help them rise.
"After all, I have already figured out how to use this strand of hair of mine." She thought to herself, "It's amazing. I can insert my hair into other creatures and control them …"
Just as she was walking on the street thinking about it, a muscular man walked over.
"I am Li Yi. To be honest, you are the descendant of the royal family of the Yin Ruins. Recently, I have been ordered to protect you," the tall, muscular man said.
I am the descendant of the royal family?
Qin Hong was dumbfounded.
"You are the descendant of the Shang Dynasty's royal family! Your bloodline is noble, and you might even be sent back to inherit the throne. "Beside her, Jiang Yu also walked over with a solemn expression." You are the princess. "
？？？
Qin Hong felt that there was no way for her to continue living.
Am I going to be protected? Am I being targeted?
My three years of experience are up, and I'm returning to my ancestral home as a descendant of the royal family?
When she returned to the Maya civilization, she had naturally read those prehistoric novels. She felt that she was the main character, and the main character of many novels. It was a mix.
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