After following Jing Hu to his office, Jing Hu said, "Sit down and talk."
Yang Xuan sat down. Jing Hu's expression was sorrowful, and there were traces of tears at the corners of his eyes.
After a while, Jing Hu asked, "I heard that you cured Su Ying's cold disease in the Su family."
Yang Xuan nodded and said, "At that time, your medicine was eaten by a dog. I had no choice."
Jing Hu obviously knew the inside story. He was not surprised that Yang Xuan said the medicine was eaten by a dog. He only asked, "I saw Su Ying's cold disease. There was a cold source in his body that could not be found. How did you deal with it?"
Yang Xuan looked at him and answered, "The technique I practice is a bit strange. I can feel the cold energy."
Jing Hu's expression became more and more strange. He carefully looked at Yang Xuan and suddenly asked, "You are a cultivator?"
Yang Xuan's expression did not change at all. He only looked at Jing Hu and said, "Why do you ask?"
Jing Hu said, "I have carefully studied Su Ying's cold energy. The final conclusion is that it has something to do with the power of cultivation that has disappeared. You can cure him. That is the only reason."
Yang Xuan did not disagree. He nodded and said, "You are right. I have indeed walked the path of cultivation."
Jing Hu sighed, "The path of cultivation is narrow. It has long declined. To be able to walk until now shows your talent. It is rare."
It was not the first time Yang Xuan heard people say that the path of cultivation was narrow. Now that Jing Hu mentioned it again, he took the opportunity to ask, "Sir, can you talk about cultivation and martial arts?"
Jing Hu looked at him, "You don't know?"
Yang Xuan answered honestly, "I'm not sure."
Jing Hu didn't find it strange, so she said, "The cultivation lineage was originally a small group, and its origin can no longer be verified. According to historical records, about ten thousand years ago, there were still cultivators in the starry sky, and among them, there were also extremely talented people who didn't lose out in the Immortal Martial Arts Competition. At that time, it was the golden age of cultivation. "
Yang Xuan's heart was filled with yearning as he listened. He thought back to ten thousand years ago, when cultivators traveled through the universe and the starry sky. It was truly carefree.
However, he knew that there would be more to it, so he didn't say anything and just listened quietly.
Jing Hu continued, "Originally, the path of cultivation should have been flourishing. But of all things, of all things, a generation of demons appeared."
Doubt appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes.
Jing Hu continued, "This person's name can no longer be verified. He calls himself Emperor Yuan Xi. Originally, this Great Emperor Yuan Xi should have left his name in history to benefit the entire human race. However, for some unknown reason, he suddenly went crazy. First, he attacked and massacred the experts of various races. Then, he attacked and killed the then Emperor Qingyao Great Emperor of our human race, causing the Great Emperor to be severely injured and die. His inheritance was severed, and this started the prelude to the ten thousand years of weakness of our human race. "
Jing Hu could not help but sigh. Yang Xuan was rather shocked when he heard this.
He didn't know that there was such a secret behind this.
After thinking for a while, he asked, "Mister, was Yuan Xi an Emperor back then?"
Jing Hu nodded: "If he's not an Emperor, how can he injure the Great Emperor of the Human Race? Causing the inheritance to be severed? "
Without waiting for Yang Xuan to ask, he continued, "However, although Yuan Xi severely injured the Emperor, he also suffered irreversible injuries. In the end, he exploded and died under the attack of the Great Emperors of various races. That was the end. After thousands of years, the cultivators were almost completely wiped out by the various races. Until now, although the various races no longer pursue the cultivators, they still don't like them very much. "
At this point, Yang Xuan finally understood what happened.
Jing Hu continued, "Actually, thousands of years ago, the cultivators had been revived for a period of time. However, without exception, the highest level cultivator reached the Heaven Level. He couldn't advance any further, so he gradually declined. Today, the cultivators are extremely rare and almost extinct. It's very rare for you to reach the Heaven Level. However, the path of cultivation is narrow. The Heaven Level is the bottleneck. There's no way forward. Therefore, I still have to advise you to be careful. Don't end up like Yuan Xi. "
Yang Xuan nodded. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Mister, could it be that by studying Lin Tongfang, you want to …"
Jing Hu knew what he was talking about and replied, "There's this layer of meaning, but not entirely. Lin Tongfang is undoubtedly a martial artist. His madness is definitely different from Great Emperor Yuan Xi. There's no doubt about that. Besides, Great Emperor Yuan Xi is a figure from thousands of years ago. It's only seen in the history books. There's no way to investigate and study. "
Jing Hu sighed and said, "There's a rumor on the streets that Great Emperor Yuan Xi had reached the Saint Level. However, there's no proof."
Saint Level?
Yang Xuan's eyes lit up.
Jing Hu stopped talking about this and changed the topic: "Therefore, if it's possible, it's best for you to give up Dao and pursue martial arts."
Jing Hu meant well. Yang Xuan naturally knew that.
However, he knew his own situation. It was impossible for him to pursue martial arts again.
"Thank you, Mister." Yang Xuan said vaguely.
Jing Hu did not insist. She nodded and said, "Ever since Great Emperor Qingyao and Great Emperor Yuan Xi, the human race has never produced a Great Emperor. Therefore, their sphere of influence has been shrinking and becoming weak. If not for the existence of the Deicide left behind by Great Emperor Qingyao, the human race would have become the dust of history."
After hearing about the Deicide, Yang Xuan took the opportunity to ask, "Mister, what exactly is the Deicide?"
Jing Hu shook her head: "The Deicide has always been kept in the imperial court. How can outsiders see it? Naturally, they don't know what it looks like. "
At this point, it was time to end this topic.
After that, Yang Xuan gave a simple report of his journey.
Of course, he skipped the part where he obtained the Great Emperor's heart. He only said that when he arrived, Quzhou Star no longer existed.
Jing Hu had obviously received the news long ago. She encouraged Yang Xuan with a few words and let him leave.
After returning to his residence, Yang Xuan recalled Jing Hu's words. He was fascinated by Great Emperor Yuan Xi. However, why did he go crazy in the end? This was something that was suspicious.
Could it be that he went mad?
Yang Xuan thought to himself.
Then, he put this question aside for the time being.
The question now was, where did Chi Kong go?
After thinking for a long time, he decided to go to the laboratory where Chi Kong was previously to see if there were any clues.
He did as he thought. Therefore, he took advantage of the night to sneak out of the door and walked towards the laboratory.
The back of the medical department was empty and quiet.
After the murder, this place had long been listed as a forbidden area. No one came here, which made it convenient for Yang Xuan.
Pushing open the half-closed door, Yang Xuan noiselessly entered the underground laboratory.
The laboratory was a mess. The original experimental equipment was lying on the ground. Some of them were severely deformed and covered in blood.
All kinds of medicine were scattered on the ground. They were all stepped on and had lost their original appearance.
The large iron cage that once imprisoned Chi Kong had long become a discus. It was as if someone had used brute force to smash it from above.
Around the cage, there were spots of dried purplish-black blood. They were silently telling Yang Xuan something.
There was a strange smell in the entire underground laboratory. However, if one looked carefully, it would disappear.
Yang Xuan spread out his Divine Sense and searched the laboratory inch by inch.
Suddenly, his gaze stopped on something in the corner.
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