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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Myth of the Immortals Reflects the Reality

The old land is still bright in the middle of the night without a single cloud. The stars are hot and the universe is vast, giving people endless reverie.

A flying saucer flew across the city like a meteor, traveling thousands of miles in an instant, leaving only a faint burning smell in the air.

Immediately afterwards, from secret bases all over the old land, star battleships emerged from the sky, exuding a bright and mysterious light, like Kunpeng spreading its wings and emerging from the sky.

There are old people who have experienced the past wars in the old land. They raise their heads and look at the sky with heavy faces, sighing in their hearts for the hard-won peace in this world.

That night, countless plutocrats were in turmoil, and shocking comments continued to be posted on the dark web, but they were immediately deleted by management, and countless pictures and comments were completely deleted.

The sacred artifacts of various chaebols glowed, revived, roared, and were undergoing some strange transformations. The temples that were excavated from the old soil had a hazy halo flowing around them, faintly emitting a light mist, which made people unable to help but burn incense.

, Worship.

There are also many suspected traces of immortals being excavated, and it seems as if we have returned to the era of immortals in an instant. The extraordinary is approaching, and the myth of immortals will finally come into reality.

But what does this have to do with Ning Dajiao, who is sleeping soundly? The stars are shining tonight, and the wind will send him to sleep.

“Comfortable~”

There was a gentle breeze and a lingering warm sun. Ning An slowly climbed up from the bed, stretched, yawned, and was about to get out of bed.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he looked a little confused.

His originally tidy house was now in a mess, with everything flying around as if it had been robbed. Even the cup of Ningshen tea that he had been reluctant to drink was scattered on the floor.

And his body seemed to have been pranked by someone, it was full of black dirt and smelled terrible.

The whole room exuded an indescribable aura.

Ning'an: "???"

"Not only was I robbed, but I also lost my virginity?"

Ning An grabbed the air with his hand, and wanted to take the computer to take a look, but a five-color brilliance flowed, and there was the sound of thunderstorm in the air, and then the cup of overnight Ningshen tea, which was regarded as a treasure by Ning Dajiao's ancestors...

They were all scattered on the ground!

However, before Ning An could feel distressed, a series of strange sounds came from his terminal device.

"Dip, quack, dip, gurgling..."

At the same time, Ning An's ears twitched, and mysterious and complex colors flashed across his eyes.

This string of weird Chinese characters was the most hidden way for his terminal to contact the device. It only included a dozen students from the old school experimental class, and they would never use this method of contact unless absolutely necessary.

"Hopefully, it won't be too bad."

With a slightly heavy heart, Ning An ignored the changes in his body and sealed the doors and windows around him. Ning An opened the terminal device without hesitation.

A light blue water wave light curtain was projected from the device in vain. If you look closely, it actually looks a bit like the projection of all realms.

The only difference is that there are only a dozen or so people in this interface, which makes it seem slightly cold.

"I believe everyone already understands the situation, so I will keep the story short and start with a few paragraphs about some changes that have taken place in our family."

There was no greeting, and everyone went directly to the topic. Several videos were sent by the squad leader. The videos were slightly dim, and it seemed that they had been specially processed.

He is a member of a large plutocrat family in Xinxing and is the true core of the family.

Ning Dajiaozu: "???"

Isn’t this nonsense??

Ma De, called the labor and management over. Before explaining the reason to the labor and management, he just made a long story short and showed the video!!

I don’t ask you to talk too long, just a short one is fine. You can at least say it.

Really...he would rather teach his ancestors than he deserves.

With a depressed mood, Ning An clicked on the video angrily. The next moment, his eyes were shining brightly like the scorching sun, and his whole body became excited.

In the video, there is an old and dilapidated temple. This was dug directly from the old soil by the ancestors of the monitor's family. In order to protect the temple to the greatest extent, they even dug three feet into the ground and even covered the mountains within a few miles.

and moved to Nova.

Originally, this temple had never had any magical effects. At most, it had some soothing and sleep-promoting effects. But now its whole body is exuding a halo of light, and there is a mysterious faint mist lingering on the incense burner, which seems to have a mysterious effect.

Matter is recovering.

And when I calmed down and listened, it seemed as if there was an ancient and majestic sound falling into the depths of my soul. I tried to open my ears to hear clearly, but I couldn't hear anything anymore. It was like an illusion.

"The situation of my family is basically the same as that of the squad leader's family, but it seems that there are people in my family who are told in dreams that they are the ancestors of our family, and now they are sending people back..."

The speaker was a little fat man, his round face was extremely solemn at this moment, but for some reason, Ning An always felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

"When my fifth grandfather was young, he recycled an ancient painting at an auction house at a high price and kept it in his bedroom without any change. But starting from last night, his expression suddenly changed, as if he was a different person.

One of my clan brothers told me with a trembling voice today that Fifth Grandpa had a woman walk out of that ancient painting, as if she was singing and dancing, and a burst of singing and music could be vaguely heard!"

“Which dynasty’s accent can you possibly hear?”

The fat man with a round face couldn't help but chime in. He had some knowledge of history, maybe he could tell something.

"I can't tell, my clan brother is now under house arrest by the old immortals in the clan.

And I went to pay my respects to my fifth grandfather today, and all the changes disappeared, as if... it was an illusion..."

The woman who spoke had a heroic spirit between her brows, and her every move was majestic, like a woman! But when she talked about ancient paintings, she couldn't help but shudder.

At the same time, some photos and animations that were only circulated within the chaebol were released, but they were also professionally processed.

In an extinct stagnant pool, the sky was filled with thunder and lightning, and a figure walked out of the pool and flashed past.

There is a full moon in the sky, and on the top of the cliff, there is a skinny little beast, with a faint silvery glow around its body, as if it is swallowing the sun and the moon.

A thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus forest in the old land has always been recognized as a tourist attraction, but countless people have also sworn that they witnessed fairies coming from the flowers and leaving in the middle of the moon.



"Do you think it will really be the return of immortals?"

"Hmph, the immortals have decayed and faded away, the divine fire has long since been extinguished, the First Emperor who spent his life seeking immortality has long since become ashes, and the powerful alchemists who searched for the elixir of immortality for the First Emperor cannot escape the passage of time.

Immortals? They are just rotten bones in the grave!"

"If an immortal dares to take the lead, I will kill one with a battleship. It's exciting to think about mortals hunting myths!"

"Anyway, it's better for everyone to prepare in advance. Even if the old techniques are decayed, they still have some unusual power. Don't let the boat capsize in the gutter."

"Hahahahahahaha, the old techniques have been eliminated long ago, but this is the last spark before extinction. The old techniques must die and the new techniques must flourish. Squad leader, you are worrying too much!"

"What the squad leader said makes sense. No matter how you say it, the old skills are the basis for our ancestors to become immortals and ancestors. Be careful and you will not make any big mistakes!"



Ning Ning looked at the chat history quietly, not intending to insert a single sentence. They were not in a circle to begin with, and an accidental intersection of paths would eventually get them back on track.

They are the most familiar strangers, except of course Jun Wan!

Ning An clenched his fists, not only a little excited, but also a little relieved. In fact, he had already guessed,
Chapter completed!
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