Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 410 The Secret
"Mage, do you know the heavens? And where are those immortals, demon kings, and ancient gods?"

This world has existed in the heavens, and there used to be demon kings and ancient immortals, but this was a long time ago...

In the Heian era, the big monsters were almost the ceiling, and the mystery was fading day by day, and the speed will become faster and faster from then on.

In the later generations, it is almost the Heian era on the island country, and it is also the last afterglow of the age of gods in other civilizations. After that, various mysterious forces disappeared as quickly as diving.

"Oh? Are you interested in the age of mythology?"

Ashiya Michimitsu refers to these ancient supernatural civilizations with the term "Age of Mythology".

Lin Zhengyang was overjoyed.

"Yes, later generations call this era the Heian Era, thinking that this is the last flashback of the Age of Gods, but after I personally experienced it, I just feel..."

"Think it's just the ruins of the Age of Gods, don't you?"

Ashiya Domitsu interrupted him.

"You guessed it right...we are just prisoners trapped in the desert."

The old man sighed for a while, remembering something.

"I don't know about Dongyang. The heavens of this island country have long since fallen, and sporadic fragments are occasionally found. The gods and immortals born a long time ago have disappeared, and their civilization has also disappeared... This place has been abandoned. We're just prisoners who were abandoned and left here."

"Whether alchemy or yin and yang, these things that have only been around for a few hundred years are actually rediscovered from the ruins one by one, so there are so many mistakes and omissions..."

Ashiya Michimitsu seemed to know something inside.

"Your so-called ancient immortal is actually not the same as the current immortal."

"As far as human beings are concerned, an immortal means immortality. As for supernatural powers and mana, they are secondary. In fact, these immortals now, including the immortals from the Tang Kingdom, are all like this."

"Ancient gods and ancient immortals are actually the same thing..."

While speaking, the scene around them kept changing.

Ashiya Michiken waved his hand, motioning for him to follow.

After a few steps, he left Kyoto and came to an abandoned temple on the outskirts of the city.

Cracked ceilings, leaky walls, and reeds popping up everywhere.

This simple wall was originally a layer of muddy water brushed with reeds, and perhaps some white ash, but now it is blurred and can no longer be distinguished.

The air smelled of decay, a mixture of mud and moths.

It seems that the predecessor seems to be some kind of unpopular God of Misfortune or Poor God. It is hard to imagine that it is so dilapidated, and it is still near the bustling Kyoto.

"We are talking here. I have made an agreement with people that I cannot stay in Kyoto for a long time, so as not to be said that I can't afford to lose in Ashiya Doman."

Spreading his legs, Ashiya Michimitsu sat on the muddy ground in a very shapeless manner.

Even in such a filthy place, he took it as usual, like a mud leg.

This is unimaginable for other onmyojis...

No wonder Daoman is not seen well... This is because of relying on one person to lower the overall style of the Onmyoji circle...

"Based on the few ruins I explored when I was young, the so-called ancient gods and immortals cannot be human beings today, at least the heights are very different."

A reed on the ground was slapped casually by Daoman, and turned into a skeleton the size of a palm, and then quickly grew larger, breaking the ruined temple.

It is three to four times the height of an ordinary person, and this skeleton must have been a giant when it was alive.

"This is the giant soldier I have seen. It is a guard dug out of the ruins. This is just one of them, and it is the only thing that can move."

"The skeletons of giants are everywhere in the ruins. The stronger the giants, the bigger they are. They are called giant soldiers...the soldiers of the ancient gods."

"They...who are their opponents?"

"I don't know, there are no corpses left, nothing, maybe it was taken away, the ancient god must have cleaned the battlefield when he left, and there is no corpse of the ancient god left."

"Yin-yang art originated from the theory of Yin-Yang and Five Elements, combined with local elf worship, and developed. It has not been more than a thousand years, but do you know the origin of the theory of Yin-Yang and Five Elements?"

Lin Zhengyang smiled and said:
"It originated in the Tang Dynasty, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, before and after the contention of a hundred schools of thought...Earlier, it can be traced back to Fuxi's gossip, the origin of Lianghe human civilization...Is there a problem?"

"No problem, it's true...but how did Fuxi create gossip?"

"It is said that the dragon and horse came out of Luoshu on the back of the river, and Fuxi evolved the Eight Diagrams because of it..."

"Do you believe it?"

Master Daoman spoke word by word.

What does this mean?
Is there a problem?

Fuxi was born a sage, and a dragon and horse came here with Hetu Luoshu on his back. Isn't this a legendary thing?
Since it's all a legend, how can anyone believe it or not?

"It has been passed down since ancient times, presumably... there may not be no reason. Perhaps, something similar happened, right? Maybe it was not sent by Ryoma, but taught by someone..."

The more he talked, the more Lin Zhengyang felt it was possible.

"... Someone or something taught Hetu Luoshu... No, even Hetu Luoshu may just be a synonym... The age of mythology evolves from generation to generation. At first, it may be that Fuxi came from a certain existence. Where did I learn the secret knowledge, it is likely to be an inhuman existence, otherwise there is no need to use the negative picture of the dragon and horse to hint, indicating that the identity of that existence cannot be directly stated.”

"This makes sense. The accumulation of knowledge has a sequential relationship. Without Hetu Luoshu, there would be no gossip, and without the Book of Changes, it is impossible for humans to impart knowledge at the beginning. In this way... it is Ancient gods, or other civilizations that came before humans?"

Lin Zhengyang consciously found the truth.

Although there is no evidence of it.

"I don't know either, it's just a guess... According to what you said, we live on a star, and humans and monsters are indigenous species born here. Those huge gods may come from other stars."

"But why did they disappear? Moreover, such a terrible change occurred in the future earth? Will there be any connection?"

"If you can find a living ancient god giant, it may explain your doubts, but unfortunately, no one has ever seen that kind of thing, and these fragments that appear are just ruins at the corner of the heaven, not much useful thing."

"This question can only be answered by you descendants."

Lin Zhengyang's figure began to become transparent.

Ashiya Michimi raised his eyebrows, observing curiously:

"Are you going back?"

Lin Zhengyang was looking down at his gradually transparent hands, he could already see behind through his body.

"It looks so..."

Lin Zhengyang smiled wryly and said:
"It's a pity. It's hard to come here. I still have a lot of things I want to do..."

"I really hope that I can talk to you, the mage again..."

When the words are not finished, the person has disappeared.

Ashiya Michimitsu closed his eyes, and felt the changes in the world with his heart, the changes in spiritual power when the scene just disappeared...

After a while, he opened his eyes and found nothing.

He wasn't disappointed either, it was just a giant dragon whose eyes seemed to see something shiny, it was a burning curiosity.

"Time, this is the mystery of time! A miracle beyond the reach of yin and yang! It really exists!"

"O offspring of the old man, we will definitely meet again, in the future you mentioned..."

(End of this chapter)