Chen Wuyin lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while before saying to me: "I don't hide it from my ancestors. I dare not say anything randomly. It seems to be mentioned in the genealogy, but it may be that I misunderstood, so I dare not speak nonsense."

I said, "But it's okay to say it, I will judge the reality based on myself."

The old ghost Chen Wusheng then said: "There is indeed a string of numbers mentioned in the genealogy. I don't know if it represents the calendar. We can't understand it."

Seeing him say this, I actually had an answer, but I still asked: "What number, say."

He said: "20210822."

After hearing the numbers that Lao Gui Chen said silently, my reasoning was verified.

This number was indeed difficult for them to understand back then, but it was not unfamiliar to me.

Not long ago, the date my grandfather left me with the crystal sphere was also given to me.

This date is the day when my life and death disaster really came. This day has been a nightmare for me, so I will not remember it wrong, and that day happened to be the Central Plains Ghost Festival in the lunar calendar, so I will not remember it wrong.

After obtaining verification, I continued to deduce it in my mind.

Everything suddenly became clear. As I guessed, the first one I came to break the catastrophe, but finally found that I couldn’t break it anyway. I had to wait until 20210822, which was the day when the catastrophe in the end of the world. Only if I broke the catastrophe that day could I truly succeed.

And only if I personally break the disaster can I succeed.

So he began his own layout. Perhaps the goddess in red and I continued my life and had the Chen family, the low-key fairy world, later.

Later, the Chen family had the first person like me, that is, my first reincarnation Chen Jinjia. Later, even if Chen Jinjia died, he followed the Chen family's legacy and found the opportunity to reincarnate Chen Kunlun, who was in his previous life. After all the twists and turns, he had the current me, Chen Huangpi.

So I must live until the day of life and death, just as my grandfather told me.

Not only that, I even suspect that in the history of Yanxia, ​​the major turning points that affected the future of the human race may have been influenced by the initial me, so that they could escape danger again and again and postpone the catastrophe many times.

Just like the two emperors of Yan and Huang brought Yanxia civilization, King Wen Ji Chang changed the two innate Yi to Zhou Yi, Jiang Taigong led the battle of the gods, the saint Laozi, plotted the saint Guiguzi to set off the spirit sealing formation of the Yellow River Divine Palace, Li Xiucai gave birth to me, the son of the heavenly curse, and the cold man protected me for my three lives...

These major events that seem to be separated by a hundred years or a thousand years, in fact, seem to be guided by someone in the dark, postponing the catastrophe again and again, and allowing me, Kunlun to be reincarnated, to survive in different ways, until now...

This is by no means my imagination. The most powerful evidence is that King Wen of Zhou changed the two Innate Yi and Jiang Taigong launched the Battle of the Gods. Logically speaking, people at that time should never be so clear-headed. Without anyone's guidance, it would be impossible to have such an enlightenment. In addition, Jiang Ziya actually took the Kunlun Emperor Seal to postpone the catastrophe, which can prove my speculation.

Obviously, maybe I had died at the beginning, but I left countless mysteries for later generations like Jiang Ziya, guiding them to postpone the catastrophe step by step, and continued the Yanxia and even the human civilization.

Thinking of this, I was shocked and sweated.

Although I had known for a long time that I must have been extraordinary in the beginning and was a strange man in heaven and earth, it would have been incredible if I had started to make arrangements as early as the time of Emperor Yan and Huang, which had guided thousands of years of history and was even so accurate.

Even if there are really gods in the world, I feel that gods do not have such ability. They can deduce the future thousands of years later, and even reach the 2021 Ghost Festival.

Thinking of this, the thought that once flashed through my mind, which was extremely absurd but very reasonable, rose in my mind again.

Could it be that the Kunlun Emperor who took the divine ship to the wilderness and helped the two emperors Yan and Huang, the original me, was actually me?
Chapter completed!