Chapter 2028: Kong Ke and Han Gui Become Ancestors

As the "Teacher of Ten Thousand Humans," Mother Han Gong naturally had the right to say that her entire life was dedicated to the Human Race.

Later generations, of course, had no right to say that the future of the Human Race was unrelated to her.

But was the person in front of them really Mother Han Gong?

Even if she was truly Mother Han Gong transformed from a small fragment of flesh and a wisp of a remnant soul, could she really still be considered Mother Han Gong?

Indeed, there were too many clues to discuss.

For example, the vast knowledge and all-around ability displayed by Qing Huo Guan Wen. She could calmly cope with the attacks of various Human Race geniuses, including Jiang Wang, Jing Li, Xi Ming, and Jiang Wu Xie, at the level of a Totem Spirit's physical body, responding to killing methods with killing methods, spear techniques with spear techniques, and Dao methods with Dao methods. Perhaps these were not much to speak of.

But she could still create the Evil Ghost Race and the Floating Land Human Race, as well as plan within the Totem Spirit Race. She could still create a complete Totem cultivation system, reconstruct the kingship system that represented the order of the current era on the Floating Land... she could even create a Book of Creation to substitute for the operation of the Heavenly Dao!

Not to mention the Floating Land, looking at the entire history of the Human Race in the present world, there were absolutely not many existences capable of doing these things!

Mother Han Gong, who achieved the source flow of ten thousand laws, should obviously be an existence from the very first thought.

Another example is her extensive knowledge, yet she actually did not know that the present world had Qi, which is clearly from the era before the new beginning of the Dao calendar.

Another example is the heavy child of the sun and moon together in the sky, manifested by that venerable Evil Ghost Heavenly Dao... that was precisely the eyes that legend says Mother Han Gong possessed!

But what does a person's existence truly prove?

No matter how powerful the person in front of them was, no matter how close she was to the Mother Han Gong of history, it was very difficult for Jiang Wang, Jing Li, and the others from the present world to equate her with that legendary figure of history.

Who was Mother Han Gong?

She was crowned with a wise name in the remote ancient era, listed as one of the Eight Wise Ministers. She pioneered countless cultivation methods, becoming the source flow of ten thousand laws and the teacher of ten thousand sects. Even the Confucian Ancestor and the Legalist Ancestor once received her teachings. In the upper ancient era, she again stood out, engaging in a great war with the Demon Ancestor, only to unfortunately fall and become history.

Her life can be said to have been devoted to the Human Race until her dying breath.

What made her worthy of the character "great" was not only her cultivation but also her contributions and her character.

And the one in front of them?

Hiding in this small Floating Land world, hiding in the shadow of history, playing with the will of the world, slaughtering billions of living beings... compared to her, Ao Kui was not evil enough.

Compared to Qing Huo Guan Wen's sudden indignation and resentment, Jiang Wang appeared even colder and more stern: "Former sages are already dead, history is recorded. Later generations come, and dare not lightly discuss!"

Qing Huo Guan Wen shook her head and sighed: "After Cang Jie created characters, ordinary people could also express reason with characters. Their lives were truly diverse!

"To quickly promote the spread of characters, Cang Jie thought of many methods, one of which was to require each and every one of us to write something using the characters she created, as an example.

"Ji Yan Shu wrote a very interesting small story at that time. The story said that there was a virtuous and respected person who, because their lifespan was limited, died of old age in bed. This person's descendants filled the hall, each one filial, serving him for a long time during his lifetime, and holding a grand funeral for him after his death. Many of his friends and relatives during his lifetime all came to offer sacrifices and mourn him. The descendants cried in a group in front of the spirit, heartbroken to the extreme.

"But during the burial, he unfortunately came back to life, struggling to knock on the coffin... guess what?"

Her voice turned cold: "Everyone treated this matter as if it hadn't happened. The coffin was still entered into the soil at the auspicious time. The knocking sound inside the coffin was also buried underground forever."

Like the Eight Wise Ministers of the remote ancient Human Emperor, Ji Yan Shu truly had a unique style. Even the stories she casually edited were like this... different from the crowd.

And Qing Huo Guan Wen continued to say: "A person is already dead, already mourned and remembered. Suddenly one day they come back to life... it's too insensible, and also impolite, right?"

"Already paid emotions seem to have become a thorn in the flesh; preparing to welcome new life, as if being dragged by an insensible past; after too intense emotions, only absolute unwillingness to experience it again remains... living people are thus awkward, thus at a loss, right?

"Several great eras have passed, human nature has never changed ah. People do not respect the great, only crave the new. People only miss the dead, never revere the living!"

The bright red spearhead bloomed like profuse flowers, shattering her cold emotions and long speech.

Jiang Wu Xie rubbed his body, almost sweeping the spear shadows into a roll of red cloak to cover Qing Huo Guan Wen's corpse: "Ji Yan Shu is Ji Yan Shu, Mother Han Gong is Mother Han Gong, and you are you. The story is a story, reality is reality. Even if Qing Emperor had insight into human nature, one story cannot represent everything. You can actually take pleasure in insult and execute billions of living beings to fatten yourself. I find it very difficult to believe that Mother Han Gong would do such things!"

After establishing the Da Yang Empire, Ji Yan Qiu posthumously titled his ancestor Ji Yan Shu as Qing Emperor, numbered as Eastern Ancestor. There has always been a saying that if calculated from the posthumous title of emperor, the Yang Country was the first great country ruled by a female emperor.

Qi Country, at a certain period, also once claimed to inherit the legacy of Yang Country, and indeed rose upon the ruins of the old Yang. It has always recognized the legitimacy of Yang Country, thus also acknowledging this 'Qing Emperor' title.

Qing Huo Guan Wen tore with both hands, forcefully ripping open the Red Luan Spear's spear shadow red cloak: "What Qing Emperor or Red Emperor is important? You think Mother Han Gong would not do so, that is only because before she did not understand. Did not know what is good without pardon, and evil long live!"

She still suppressed Ao Kui in the internal competition of the Evil Ghost Heavenly Dao. Therefore, she could still occasionally borrow some power from the Evil Ghost Heavenly Dao, frequently clashing with Jiang Wang and others: "You may know how I died?"

"You all know nothing, how dare you condemn me?"

Her right hand's knife, sword, spear, and halberd changed indefinitely, while her left hand responded to ten thousand kinds of spells from the heart, instead suppressing these geniuses!

"Initially, the upper ancient Human Emperor and the three Dao Venerables constructed the Ten Thousand Demons Gate, and the avatars were not enough. Zhu You took advantage to stir up the demon tide and exterminate the world, the disaster extending to the nine provinces. To save the common people from hanging upside down, I alone stood before the demon tide! Before setting out, I made an appointment with Kong Ke and Han Gui. No matter who first found the Demon Ancestor's true body, the other two must come to aid immediately. These two people were cowardly and broke their appointment, not arriving. I again considered the billions of living beings, unwilling to retreat, and thus was beaten to death alive!"

An existence that had achieved transcendence was beaten to death alive because she was unwilling to retreat before the demon tide. What kind of tragedy is this!

This was the upper ancient era, an era buried in darkness, but also an era of great achievement.

But in Qing Huo Guan Wen's speech, what attracted more attention were actually those two names.

Kong Ke! Han Gui!

The former was the founder of the Confucian school of thought, and the latter was the founder of the Legalist school of thought. Both were prominent learning ancestors of that time, sage-like figures!

"They did not cowardly war." Although Jiang Wang did not learn from these two sects, he also swung his sword to correct public opinion and protect the former sages: "It is precisely recorded in history that the Confucian Ancestor and the Legalist Ancestor stood out, blocking before the demon tide, only gaining time for the upper ancient Human Emperor to return. Then the three transcendents joined hands, only then killing the Demon Ancestor. Again ten thousand years, ending the demon tide."

"Confucian Ancestor? Legalist Ancestor?" Qing Huo Guan Wen's laughter was very sad: "They actually also claimed to be sect founders, is that right?"

She became more and more frantic: "I am still bitterly imprisoned in this world, wandering alone in distant hope, ten thousand years, ten thousand years, and then ten thousand years, not seeing anything outside Tian Shu!"

For a long time, in order to hide herself, she did not explore outside the Floating Land. This is because for certain existences, you will be perceived during the process of perceiving certain information.

She was deeply hidden in the world of the Floating Land, and within the Floating Land, she was still hidden in history, just hoping not to be noticed by anyone, hoping not to add risk to her return path.

The arrival of a Qi Huo Ru Shi Bowl only stirred up heaven and earth. She had restrained and then restrained, careful and then careful.

It was by touching the Qi Huo Ru Shi Bowl that she knew Buddhism had developed to this extent. Only by fighting with Jing Li did she begin to decipher the Buddhist seals.

Only by encountering people from the present world did she know roughly what the present world was like. Talking about old people today, she could only reflect on past events.

Sad, ah, the vast sea and mulberry fields.

Kong Ke and Han Gui had already become ancestors, while Mother Han Gong was left with an empty sage's wise name!

Qing Huo Guan Wen was so sad and indignant, but among the people attacking her, no one empathized.

They were fundamentally unable to determine which sentence of Qing Huo Guan Wen was true.

Xi Ming was already covered in armor at this time, looking more than a circle wider. The bulky mechanism iron armor not only did not slow down his speed, but instead made him get all-around enhancement.

In a five-person mixed battle situation, large-scale Dao techniques were easy to affect teammates, and ordinary puppets could not participate in this level of battle and could not form cooperation. So he abandoned technique and used skill, clenching his fist, and with several times his own strength, bombarded out the four small takes of Mohist direct transmission, Bi Mu Yuan Tui!

These four takes are the four methods of debate in Mohist learning. They are also the inevitable logical iron fists that Xi Ming is pressing step by step at this moment! Combining rigidity and flexibility, perfectly filling the attack gaps of several teammates.

"Do we believe history books, or believe you?" He used his fist to ask.

And Qing Huo Guan Wen only said: "Then I ask you all, what is the Demon Race Heavenly Court? Where did the Human Race originate from? Are you really clear about the truth of the remote ancient war?"

"No need to answer!" After these three questions, she took a big step forward, one slap flipping away the fist that Xi Ming was pressing down, and waved her big hand: "The history you all have seen, among it is my fabrication! I fabricated history like this, and later ones who fabricate history should also do so, I have no resentment!"

"Just..."

Her sacrificial robe fluttered endlessly, the fire patterns on it seemed to be alive, leaping out of the sacrificial robe and swimming in the air: "What I once possessed, no one can erase. What I once won, no one can forget. I will seek it back, no one can block! Block me and die, block me and deserve ten thousand deaths!"

"Although history books are not completely believable, compared to words, I believe a person's actions are more representative." Jiang Wang splashed sword light like a flying waterfall, with unparalleled killing power, firmly occupying the main attacker position: "I am not proficient in Confucian and Legalist learning, but these two prominent learnings have been passed down, always teaching and educating people, having cultural and educational merit for the Human Race, and ought to have a virtuous name. You say that the Confucian Ancestor and the Legalist Ancestor were cowardly in war, but the fact is precisely that they blocked the demon tide, so the word 'cowardly war' does not stand. Even if everything you said is true, I think there must also be hidden reasons among them."

"Kong Ke and Han Gui were able to block the demon tide because Zhu You was damaged in the process of battling me!" Qing Huo Guan Wen said: "I broke through the nine heavens and wandered the universe. Before I died, I suppressed the demon here with a little fragment of flesh and a wisp of a remnant soul in this Floating Land. They faced the Demon Ancestor in a state that was not complete!"

"What demon are you suppressing?" Jiang Wu Xie lifted his spear and asked, his figure constantly flashing around Qing Huo Guan Wen. Every time the red light fell, it seemed to fly from the sky.

He sneered with contempt at the claim of suppressing a demon.

The Demon Ancestor Zhu You forced back the Confucian Ancestor and the Legalist Ancestor, only to drink hate under the siege of the upper ancient Human Emperor You Xiong Shi. This was still not a complete state?

Did the upper ancient Human Emperor become a paper tiger?!

Qing Huo Guan Wen said angrily: "《Mountain River Shattered Dragon Demon Skill》, it is precisely suppressed here. From the upper ancient era until now, how many years have passed! You all just heard the roar of this demon skill! Ignorant little thieves, do you truly think I fear you all? I fear the revival of the Demon Ancestor, the disaster of the present world, and the charcoal of the Human Race!"

"You say..." Ji Huo Yu Lian seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, finally turning her head from focusing on controlling the army array. As the leader of the Ji Huo Department, she represented the Floating Land Human Race in joining this dialogue: "You worry about the charcoal of the Human Race?"

"The Human Race of the present world is just the Human Race. Although you are all imitations I casually pinched! Just don't get excited!" Qing Huo Guan Wen waved her big sleeve, and the sky lowered three points: "You still want to go to the present world? Who do you think you are? Even if this little prince truly takes you back, you will also forever suffer the suppression of the present world, unable to advance an inch, almost like a walking corpse!"

Her words were so cold, like a knife stabbing into Ji Huo Yu Ling's heart. They also trampled on the self-respect of the Floating Land Human Race.

Towards Jiang Wang and others, she was even more aggressive: "You are all the Human Race of the present world, but not born noble. It is because of the efforts of old fellows like me that you are born as the masters of the present world. Now you are actually becoming enemies with me for these mud sculptures?!"

Her body's black flames billowed, matching her momentum: "I created ten thousand laws, overturned the demon court, blocked the demon tide, and suppressed the demon skill! Even if You Xiong Shi is sought, his merit is no more than mine! I also deserve to be Human Emperor! Boy, how dare you say that the future of the Human Race is unrelated to me?"

Jiang Wang wiped his horizontal sword, and the tide rose up to the sky!

All the sword styles he had learned in his life were directed at the attack at this moment.

"The truth of history is all in history! No need to use words to tell me who you are, your choices are describing who you are!"

Lian Yu Chan, who was specially assisting Li Feng Yao in the army, was both surprised and sighed for a while.

Frankly speaking, she was shaken.

Facing such a suspected existence of a former sage of the Human Race, the East Mansion was too firm!

His sword divided the black flames, one man guarding the pass, majestic like a green pine.

Again, the Buddha light shone everywhere, Jing Li, the little holy monk, filled in the gaps for him, allowing him to focus entirely on attacking.

Again, Xi Ming's body was like cast iron, each fist heavier than the last, trying to attract more of Qing Huo Guan Wen's attention.

And behind Jiang Wang's majestic, green pine-like upright posture, a venerable red tripod rose like the rising sun.

Heroic town in all directions!

After the sun rose over the green pine, a red tripod suppressed the black flames!

It had three legs supporting mountains and rivers, and two ears listening to the common people. A faint, long singing voice echoed, singing, "Due to fate, meet and wander in dreams, red dust entangled and cooked in the cauldron, a great man dies like a hero, and lives like a hero!"

Jiang Wang felt that in his primordial spirit sea, the Chao Tian Que was shaking endlessly, as if responding.

Around Jiang Wu Xie's body, red starlight began to diffuse. His ink hair and purple eyes were all stained with red starlight. This made him both handsome and mysterious, adding a touch of dreaminess to his yin-soft beauty.

Ji Huo Yu Ling in the army looked on dazedly.

His momentum rose again!

"You say they are all mud sculptures?"

His voice was like the ringing of a tripod, his spear like the return of a phoenix, and hundreds of sharp beaks simultaneously descended! Countless starlight actually formed a red phoenix, the endless red dust lines were its tail feathers, and the strong wind poured into the dark surge, actually pressing back all of Qing Huo Guan Wen's sacrificial robe, making it lie submissively!

"But I am truly loved!"

The last sound of this sentence merged into the spear's ringing.

This single collision sent Qing Huo Guan Wen colliding with the body of that venerable Evil Ghost Heavenly Dao!

Starlight filled the sky, and red dust was endless.

The red phoenix's phantom was born and then shattered, shattered and then born, for a time endlessly regenerating, falling thousands of times!

The absolute skill of the Ninth Prince of Great Qi, relying on his spear technique that competed with various palaces, the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix—

The Phoenix Flies!

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