Chapter 86: Chapter 77: Temporal Turbulence, Collective Transmigration
"It really existed..."
Yudula kept flipping through the ancient tome, "Unbelievable! Unbelievable!"
Recorded within, on the American continent during World War II, the ancient Indian myths,
faith in the Anunnaki, ant friends, believe that hair is an extension of mental spirit, like an antenna, enabling the brain to perceive the external world...
This is no longer a coincidence.
If it was just that, she would be a little nervous, but she also saw more detailed pictures of the Pyramid, a total of several photographs.
"This is actually??"
"The ancient Sun Golden Tower Dynasty!"
She looked at the majestic Ancient Egyptian Pyramid, towering over an arid desert, filled with the vicissitudes of time, "The three great existences descended, [Three Heavenly Grants] after the Jiaxia Era? Is this... the ancient Olympic Mountain?"
"This future world is so marvelous!"
She was overjoyed, carefully studying these photos, holding up the book with enthusiasm, utterly delighted.
As a tower witch yearning for knowledge, constantly researching ancient machinery among ruins, this was the best gift for her, like a pure child receiving the best toy.
She studied meticulously, even she had to praise the splendor and grandeur within!
"These huge stones, weighing several tons, even Martial Arts Grandmasters need three or four people to lift one."
"Such construction is truly a miracle!"
However, while looking at the data, she rationally analyzed:
"But there are many Golden Tower Divine Mountains, likely later civilizations imitating the ancient records, lacking Divine Power, unable to connect to the distant sky sun! There is no Sun Bridge!"
"It must be known, in the ancient Sun Dynasty, there’s only one Divine Mountain, and it’s an inverted cone, piercing the ground... with their craftsmanship, naturally unable to build inverted structures, only lying on the ground."
"They also called themselves gods, imitating ancient gods, building Sun Mausoleums within, establishing black and white ancient coffins, attempting longevity and immortality, to the next future... ruling the generations upon generations of earthly people?"
She scoffed.
How arrogant is this!!
These mortals, with mortal bodies, alongside gods, alongside the Wisdom God Jia Xia, this itself is a heinous crime!
That is Amiro, Hermes, Jiaxia, one of the three innate Ancient Gods, the Wisdom God, how could mortals impersonate and desecrate?
At this moment, through these histories, Yudula seemed to see epic tides surging, as if passing through millennia of prosperous ancient nations that once stood on this land.
"All civilizations, rising and falling in the vast tides, only He remains eternal and unchanged, standing on the axis of time, overlooking earthly beings."
"I myself am... another of them." Her heart was shaken.
As she traveled through the distant space-time, walking on the dust thousands of years later, she looked at this still prosperous and vibrant World War II chaotic world, a terrifying thought appeared in her mind,
"Can I really proliferate my civilization, elevate the race’s status, and reach its zenith?"
"Since I live in the past, is this perhaps already destined?"
When the previous Empress Liana entrusted the authority of the race to her, she felt the heavy weight, civilization climbing upon her back,
she had boldly ended the Martial Emperor era, destroyed the once coveted Heroic Emperors, and embarked on her own witch’s future, driving a more glorious civilization... Yet feared that her prosperity was temporary, stepping into a wrong path, everything under her lead will head towards extinction.
That loneliness and solitude crept into her heart, unimaginably heavy.
"Everything is unknown."
"Everything must be cautious."
In the night of the cafeteria, this witch elegantly closed the ancient American mythology placed on the desk, suddenly bowed in the darkness of the cafeteria, prayerfully prayed:
"Praise the great Lord, traversing the void and time, the Nameless God."
Her expression was clear.
Her attitude devout.
After praying a few times, she calmed her heart.
This is the function of faith.
With a spiritual support, the heart no longer felt lost.
At this moment, she entirely became a follower of the Divine Demon Night Banquet Master.
After praying, her gaze sharpened, gathering her traces, quietly returning to the kitchen pretending as if she never appeared, lying in the corner, transforming into a rubber doll,
"This world is too mysterious!"
"But, let me in this lifetime, probe this era!!"
...
Morning.
The sky is gray.
"Must notify elder brother."
Jiang Yu, with a muscular man Li Yi, ran around, learning the famous history professor Naxika was nearby, immediately sought him out.
He was also part of the progressive reformists, having decent relations with the Jiang Family.
Everyone lived in the Central Noble District frontlines, somewhat mingling.
"Professor, I saw ancient mythology, I traveled through time to the distant past!" Jiang Yu opened the door, speaking earnestly.
"What nonsense are you talking?"
Naxika, with his son, was lodging at an inn, planning to continue visiting the clock shop, yet looked at the excited two, somewhat stunned,
"What Maya civilization, summoned?"
"What returning to ancient times? Angel? Demon? Dragon? Demon Realm?"
"It might be a temporary space-time tunnel, space very unstable, might close within days?"
Naxika felt like spitting blood.
Early in the morning, are you two drowsy?
I am an archeologist, yes, somewhat a theologian, but doesn’t mean I’m superstitious.
Space-time travel, returning to history, wormhole theory she naturally heard, even scientists researched, saying naturally forming space-time wormholes might be possible.
But to the myth era, it’s ridiculous!
You two weren’t superstitious before; your elder brother swept conservative factions, promoted science, researched technology... This is what you told him?
"Professor, you’ll know when you come."
Jiang Yu nervously brought Naxika, parked at last night’s location, then with a profoundly solemn stance, pulled up all the car curtains.
Naxika, also with two muscular white bodyguards in black suits, sat in the car.
"We sleep!"
Soon, they were led into a dreamland by Li Yi.
Fu Qingjun stood at the window, looking at the vehicle parked below, the few tense people, his mind a bit bewildered, "They really came, Yudula, making them come to see the building instead of cooking properly in the kitchen?"
However, it’s also good.
Yudula wants to probe this era’s details, Fu Qingjun does too?
Jiaxia, has indeed reached the distant past?
If he truly reached the past, then this Parallel Cosmos world’s prehistoric myth civilization, might be real!
Anunnaki, Nibiru, Pyramid...
Even other mysterious ancient myths, and Eastern myths!
Jiaxia, in over hundreds of thousands of years, sufficient to develop countless mysterious unknowns...
A week ago, he established a Sun Flowerpot Civilization on the desk, actually??
Ridiculous!
"Is he still alive, rebuilt a Pyramid in the desert, in this era — heading to the next future?" Fu Qingjun felt somewhat creepy.
Just separated for a week, to him, already an enduring farewell of hundreds of thousands of years ago?
That man who once called himself a god...
Though, he himself doesn’t believe, no matter how powerful Jiaxia, can’t live for hundreds of thousands of years.
"Fine, let her go, tonight, let her compensate." Fu Qingjun coldly said.
...
...
Splash!!
At this moment, in a misty spiritual world.
Jiang Yu and companions, with Naxika and two black-suited muscular white bodyguards, came to a magnificent ancient style city wall mud city, countless clay and wood high buildings towering.
In the distance, seated a boundlessly grand and mysterious Sage Tower.
Nearby, the solemn Mercenary Guild.
In the giant plaza, the statue of the original Empress Angel, magnificently holding a lance pointing to the sky.
Burly armored knights, walking on the ground black-robed witches, wearing black tight-fitting armor angels, and the sky occasionally soaring gigantic feathered serpents, covering the sky, whistling past...
"We traveled through time!"
Everyone was stunned.
Though this era didn’t have color movies, this was more shocking than fantasy movies.