Chapter 90: Chapter 81: Presenting Light to the Honored Master
Master?
Suddenly, the group of time travelers in the magnificent Witch Palace didn’t dare to make a sound and stood respectfully in place.
A great figure has descended?
They observed carefully.
This was a seemingly ordinary white-winged angel, with nothing special about him.
Upon closer study, there was a vague sense of vast mystery, an aura capable of stirring the entire world.
Boom!!!
With the appearance of this figure, it was as if the entire Witch Palace lit up.
The platinum aura illuminated the entire palace, pierced through the fog, like a gentle sun lighting up the whole land,
"This, this is too exaggerated! How can a human body emit light!"
"When it appeared, divine light surrounded it; is it the fourth realm, or even far beyond the fourth realm, an ancient Immortal God?"
"No! This isn’t real light in reality! But rather the powerful spiritual aura of a Martial Arts Grandmaster, like a great solar furnace, our souls perceived, causing a neural illusion before our eyes!"
...
Naxika and the others were completely stunned!!
Especially Jiang Yu, who was dumbfounded.
She had always thought the three stages of Martial Dao were the end for mankind, that with the rise of the era of firearms, Martial Dao was bound to decline!
So, she abandoned Martial Dao and started studying mechanical crafts.
But right now, seeing this vast aura, she saw the limitless possibilities of Martial Dao!
Big brother...
What am I witnessing?
Looking at these already stunned future humans from tens of thousands of years later, Yudula was very satisfied, only smiling slightly:
"I added divine light and special sound effects for the master."
After all, Professor Naxika and others did not truly traverse to this prehistoric ancient world of tens of thousands of years ago.
Rather, they were still in a dream.
And within the dream, one can do anything, using the "beauty camera" during projection is naturally easy.
Yudula naturally couldn’t show her wizard civilization without a foundation.
Just now, seemingly sitting on the throne as a domineering emperor, ruling the world as a witch overlord, talking and laughing with emissaries from foreign lands...
In reality, she felt a little angry.
The talents among her witches, not one could surpass this history professor.
Having come, not long after, he saw through the truth of history, analyzed it logically and flawlessly... perfectly uncovering the secret of the next realm: the oracle left by the Prehistoric God of Wisdom Jia Xia to the mortals on the ground!
This embarrassed her.
She even wanted to drag those history-researching witches away, behead them, and make an example of them.
They ate so much for nothing, what have they been researching!?
Lazy and inattentive, these witches... should be executed!
The appearance of the master was barely able to regain some dignity.
She wanted to inform these time travelers...
We also have ancient existences beyond the fourth realm.
"Unfortunately, the master is too low-key. Clearly wielding great heavenly power, every appearance seems so ordinary."
Yudula felt helpless, secretly thinking, "How can one make these beings aware of their power? So I elevated the master’s prestige, revealing the master’s hidden true strength!"
"To inform them, our civilization, though rebuilt from the ruins amidst the flood, is still deeply rooted with the favor of the prehistoric Ancient Gods before the flood..."
"The master should not be able to see this dream matter... should not blame me for acting on my own."
However, she felt some guilt in her heart.
The master was so good and selfless towards her, teaching her until now, never asking for anything in return.
Yet, she used his identity for self-aggrandizement, to show the foundation of her civilization...
...
Fu Qingjun looked at these people with some confusion.
It was normal for them to be surprised at his appearance, but there was no need for it to this extent, was there?
Acting like they’ve seen a ghost, with extreme respect.
He at the moment only appeared as an ordinary angel seen anywhere.
"This time, I didn’t do anything either, did I? Just before dinner and supper, I came in to have a look around..." He seemed to be pondering the reason.
He had always been low-key, developing quietly should be right.
There shouldn’t be anything to expose his uniqueness.
Could it be, that with each metamorphosis now, his unusual body can no longer be hidden?
Fu Qingjun felt this might be a crisis.
If anomalies appear here, doesn’t it mean that in reality, he might also...
He became solemn and serious, this wasn’t his style, feeling as if someone was plotting against him.
"Teacher, do you say, this reasoning of this path, all is correct?" Yudula looked at the silent master, a bit guilty, the master was still low-key, hurriedly changing the subject.
Fu Qingjun had his train of thought interrupted, remembered the main matter, looked at the fair and delicate beauty before him, and gently smiled, "With the aura of the gods, breaking the fourth realm, indeed happened in ancient history,"
Inside the palace, everyone felt a heavy stone drop in their hearts, getting confirmation.
Including Professor Xika, whose eyes sparkled like fire yet pretended to be obedient, introverted, and quiet, watching in secret.
Who is this?
Existence of the prehistoric great flood?
Does he know the truth of the great flood?
Did he witness that scene "The sky collapsed, the earth sank, the gods died, the demons extinguished..." in the incomparably grand prehistoric setting?
From Jia Xia’s historical documents alone, I can find so much ancient truth... If I can get the entire Earth’s prehistoric history from him, can I deduce even more?
She became more and more excited thinking about it.
But she still dared not speak.
Beside her, Jiang Yu and Li Yi also did not dare make a sound.
"Master."
Yudula again respectfully saluted, asked, "It has been a long time, and I miss you very much."
Fu Qingjun’s expression was peaceful, softly teaching, "You should adapt to solitude; for you, it may seem long, but for me, it’s as if I met you just yesterday."
Yudula pondered, then nodded.
For a being like the master, long years are but a moment, a single retreat for study, a lifetime of cycling through other worlds.
Fu Qingjun’s eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this group of people as if he didn’t know them, said, "In this lifetime, where did you go, how are things?"
"Me?"
Yudula knew the master saw suspicion arising among this group of people.
However, she couldn’t mention her bleak encounters.
In this reincarnation, from the beginning, she was trapped in the kitchen, becoming a food ingredient for a lowly wizard...
That hateful wizard!
She felt angry remembering it, a stain on her reputation.
So as not to worry the master with her miserable situation, she only highlighted the good:
"In that lifetime, my birth circumstances were good, food was abundant, having everything, and soon proliferated a large population, opening the teleport in front of us."
Not a word she said was false.
Fu Qingjun nodded, then said, "Summoning guests from different times and spaces may not always be advantageous, everything depends on specific exploitation...."
After all, the Earth’s post-apocalyptic ruins, shrouded in fog, how many are struggling survivors left alive... is there a survivor camp?
Perhaps, letting humans from this post-World War II world come and serve as reinforcements, might help in rescue?
After all, we are all Earthlings.
The multiverse is one family!
Of course, this idea was just temporary, how to proceed depends on the future.
After all, he had explored, erected a building to establish a base, yet hadn’t ventured far.
At this moment, Yudula exhaled in relief, "The master didn’t blame me for summoning these humans from a distant future in this world...."
Indeed.
Doing this absolutely must not have been just her doing.
Other evolved species, if going a path similar to a witch, could probably also be pulled into the spirit.
"You say, the fourth realm, can we revive again?" Yudula asked.
Beside her, several people’s expressions instantly became serious.
This was a crucial question.
Not only does it concern whether the post-flood era’s ruined civilization can rise and establish anew, but it also affects their distant World War II present, whether it could possibly break through the fourth realm!