The Great Xia Dynasty's Longevity Begins with Connecting to the Swallowed Starry Sky

"The Spinning Jenny?"

Fan Xian was a liberal arts student, although he had never seen this spinning machine in person.

However, it has appeared in textbooks in history.

So he recognized him at a glance.

Although he couldn't do it, he recognized it.

At the same time, he thought of what he had seen in the Supervisory Council and knew the cause of Ye Qingmei's death.

This is one person fighting against the entire world.

If Ye Qingmei doesn't die, who will?

Fan Xian did not want to inherit Ye Qingmei's will; he only wanted to be alone, to live a simple life as an ordinary person.

He wanted to make money, become a tycoon, marry a beautiful wife, and live a happy and peaceful life.

But reality always seems to be different from what he imagined.

Upon seeing this spinning wheel, Fan Xian knew that there was indeed another time traveler in this world.

I am not alone.

Why hasn't the owner of Sihai Tower and Sihai Manor come to see me?
How did he know he was a time traveler?

This remains a mystery.

In a daze, Fan Xian didn't even know how he said goodbye to Teng Zijing, left, and returned home.

"Young Master, the Master requests your presence."

As soon as he got home, Fan Jian had someone call him over.

Upon arriving at the study, Fan Xian saw Fan Jian. He remained silent, while Fan Jian flipped through some books before looking up at Fan Xian.

Seeing that he remained silent, I assumed he was quite shrewd and would be able to maintain control of the inner treasury's finances once he took over.

"Do you know who clashed with you today?"

Fan Xian had been pondering what the owner of Sihai Tower was really thinking.

You don't want to see yourself die, do you?
Fan Xian considered many reasons, but in the end, only this one seemed plausible.

Who told me to create Dream of the Red Chamber when I was so young?
"Could this be the reason they were exposed?"

Fan Xian seemed to have found the reason, and he was truly in deep trouble, and then he regretted it.

He wondered to himself, who knew that he would meet fellow villagers after time travel?

Upon hearing Fan Jian's words, Fan Xian quickly nodded: "That's Guo Baokun's man."

Then, remembering Fan Sizhe still kneeling at the door, Fan Xian quickly said, "Why don't we let Fan Sizhe get up first?"

Fan Jian ignored this remark and instead asked, "Do you know that Guo Baokun is the Crown Prince's man?"

Everyone in Qingdu knows this.

Fan Xian nodded, "I know a little."

Ok?
Fan Xian's reaction was unexpected by Fan Jian. It would be difficult to obtain information about things in Qingdu outside of this place.

Fan Xian has always lived in Danzhou, how did he know that?
Fan Xian didn't offer much explanation: "A friend told me."

This surprised Fan Jian even more; when did Fan Xian become acquainted with someone who knew about the power circles in Qingdu?

However, he did not ask any further questions.

He was wholeheartedly devoted to Fan Xian, without any selfish motives.

However, he still offered a word of caution: "You can know a person's face but not their heart; you should be careful when making friends."

Fan Xian was well aware of this.

"I see."

"Then, do you find today's events quite strange? This has put you in direct conflict with the Crown Prince."

Fan Xian was taken aback, and finally understood why Fan Sizhe was kneeling at the door.

This is what Fan Jian thought: Fan Sizhe wanted to lure him to the opposite side of the Crown Prince.

He shook his head: "Impossible, Fan Sizhe wouldn't think of that. Before, when I first came back, Fan Sizhe would either do it himself or find a few thugs to beat me up. These are the kinds of schemes Fan Sizhe uses. He wouldn't even think of putting me against the Crown Prince."

That sounds like the truth, but it doesn't sound nice.

Fan Jian seemed to agree, and asked again, "Could it be that Aunt Liu's design?"

"Impossible." Fan Xian denied it outright: "Although Auntie has this kind of scheming, Fan Sizhe's execution is lacking. Auntie is not stupid."

Aunt Liu at the door nodded and shook her head intermittently.

But deep down, she began to accept Fan Xian as well.

When Fan Xian and Fan Jian came out, Aunt Liu even saw Fan Xian personally tell Fan Jian to apologize to Fan Sizhe.

This was completely unexpected and unprecedented for her.

When the family played cards, Fan Jian lost a lot of money to Fan Sizhe, leaving Aunt Liu speechless.

The way they looked at Fan Xian became affectionate.

Although the child is not hers, she is still part of the family.

How could she not know what her own son was like?

In the future, we'll still have to rely on Fan Xian to support us.

She and her grandfather will grow old eventually, and one day they will both pass away.

After the matter was over, Fan Ruoruo came over and mentioned it to Fan Xian: "Fan Sizhe is rather straightforward and really couldn't have come up with such a scheme."

Fan Xian almost burst out laughing. Fan Ruoruo's words meant that Fan Sizhe was simple-minded.

But his limbs aren't well-developed either.

Fan Ruoruo asked again, "Brother, where did you go at Prince Jing's residence today?"

After much deliberation, Fan Xian realized that this matter was probably not so easy to accomplish.

He still forgot to ask who the chicken leg girl was.

Actually, I went to see my sweetheart today.

"The one I love?" Fan Ruoruo didn't have any other thoughts. She and Fan Xian were siblings, and even in ancient times, only cousins ​​could marry.

Even cousins ​​are not allowed.

After discussing it, the two decided to find the Chicken Leg Girl.

Then, Fan Xian suddenly asked, "You said that two people, who didn't know each other before, but knew that they shared the same ideals, why couldn't they meet?"

He never understood why that person wouldn't acknowledge him as their own.

Upon seeing the spinning jenny today, Fan Xian basically understood that there was definitely another time traveler here.

He just didn't quite understand why the other person had always kept their distance from him.

Fan Ruoruo didn't quite understand Fan Xian's words, but after thinking for a moment, she still said, "Perhaps, the time is not right yet."

opportunity?

Fan Xian never understood what the timing was.

“Brother has just arrived in Qingdu, and the situation is unclear. Perhaps that’s why?” Fan Ruoruo said directly.

They completely ignored what Fan Xian was saying, that it might be something a friend of his had encountered.

This younger sister is very perceptive.

After Fan Ruoruo left, Fan Xian lay on the couch, pondering: "Was that letter from before also given to me by them?"

Confucianism and Taoism?

No way?
Fan Xian had a thought in his mind: the other party was definitely not someone who couldn't even kill a chicken.

Could it be that the path of Confucianism and Taoism has been forged in this world?

That would really be...

At first, he felt something was wrong: "That's unlikely. Confucianism and Taoism are too fake."

It sounds a bit fantastical.

But the time travel had already confirmed it, and he had also cultivated true qi.

Then Confucianism and Taoism may not be non-existent.

"Could it be him?" Fan Xian unconsciously thought of the person who had questioned him earlier that day.

The man appeared handsome and refined.

But the way he questioned himself was a bit of an eyesore to him.

"But he looked rather weak."

Ok?
At the slightest sound, Fan Xian quickly got up.

Then, he saw Wu Zhu.

"Uncle Wuzhu, you've arrived?"

After their meeting, Fan Xian thought for a moment and decided it would be best to ask Uncle Wu Zhu: "Uncle Wu Zhu, do you think there is a path in this world other than martial arts?"

Wu Zhu also wanted to deny it, after all, what he saw seemed to be nothing other than martial arts.

However, the letter that Fan Xian took out earlier did indeed contain a very powerful and pure force, different from martial arts true qi.

Based on his intuition, the owner of that aura was definitely extremely powerful.

"What did you see?" Wu Zhu asked directly.

Fan Xian recounted what he had seen, and after thinking it over, said, "I think the owner of the Sihai Manor might be the person who sent me the letter that day."

Wu Zhu pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go and meet him."

After saying that, Wu Zhu turned and left.

Fan Xian reached out Er Kang's hand, wanting to call out to Uncle Wu Zhu.

That's someone from my hometown; I shouldn't have done that.

But Wu Zhu had already left, and he couldn't bring himself to call out to him anymore.

Even though he knew that Uncle Wuzhu could definitely hear him.

But this is the Fan residence, and he felt there was no need to worry about the people from the Fan family.

However, there are some things we still need to be careful about.

He didn't want to reveal Uncle Wuzhu's existence.

Qingdu is a whirlpool that has Fan Xian tightly entangled.

"Perhaps, it would be beneficial for me to reconnect with my fellow villager sooner and see what that villager really meant."

Uncle Wuzhu is a grandmaster-level expert, so the other party shouldn't be able to fall into his trap.

Moreover, Uncle Wuzhu is too powerful, so the opponent should be fine.

At that moment, Wu Zhu had already come out and was heading towards the Sihai Manor that Fan Xian had mentioned.

His movements were very strange, and the guards on the outside couldn't keep up at all.

They didn't even manage to catch a glimpse of Wu Zhu.

Indeed, most of these guards were only of the second or third rank.

With their limited abilities, how could they possibly notice a Grandmaster?

Unless the Grandmaster deliberately shows up to let them know.

So Wu Zhu walked all the way inside without being discovered by anyone.

However, at the last bamboo house, Wu Zhu heard a voice say, "Want to come up for a cup of tea? It's been a long time, Wu Zhu."

Ok?
Not only did they know his name, but they had also discovered him long ago.

If he wanted to avoid being discovered, no one in the entire manor would be able to find him.

He has no true qi, but he can fight a grandmaster.

This person?

You should know that not many people in the world know Wu Zhu, and even fewer can call him by name.

There are only a few people, definitely no more than a hundred.

This person right now?

Wu Zhu saw that the window was open and someone was sitting by the window, brewing tea.

He leaped up, tapped the window, and went inside.

There were two cups of tea on the table. Did they know you were coming?

The tea has been brewed, but no one has drunk it. Is it waiting for me?
"who are you?"

As expected of a robot?
Although feelings developed, it was still very direct.

"Fan Xian's fellow townsman."

Although the words were unclear, Wu Zhu could tell that the other party was telling the truth.

"Have some tea first. After you finish your tea, I can tell you anything you'd like to know."

He was also very curious: could robots eat and drink tea?

Then he saw Wu Zhu sit down, pick up his teacup, and drink directly from it.

I have absolutely no interest in drinking tea.

The phrase "a cow chewing a peony" refers to this.

That's true. Although Wu Zhu's cooking skills are not bad, they are just standardized procedures, so they are probably only better than home cooking.

"I've finished drinking. Who are you?"

"Qin Hao."

Qin Hao said directly that he also planned to come out of seclusion.

He had been living in seclusion at the Hanlin Academy, but now that Fan Xian had arrived, he was about to step out of seclusion.

In order to advance the Qianyang Realm, he needs to obtain more samples as soon as possible.

Moreover, the cultivation of the seven-colored dragon avatar on the path of innate gods and demons also requires these resources.

Although it's still unclear whether to seek out Fan Xian or support someone else, this world isn't just for the Li family.

Emperor Qing won Ye Qingmei's favor and thus gained half of the world.

But that doesn't mean the world must belong to the Li family.

Prince and general, would you rather have a kind?
Although Qin Hao didn't really want to be emperor, he could support others.

It doesn't necessarily have to be Fan Xian.

It's just that Fan Xian's identity is that of Emperor Qing's son, and he also has five other fathers, making his claim more legitimate.

In ancient society, it was not easy to start a rebellion.

The ruling class needs a legitimate reason for its existence.

Of course, having power in hand, even if it's not legitimate, it's just a bit more troublesome.

Isn't this plan only made because Fan Xian is from the same hometown?

"Was that aura you felt earlier?"

Wu Zhu's question came very suddenly.

Qin Hao understood what the other person meant and nodded: "That's right."

"What power is that?"

That is definitely not the power of martial arts, nor is it true qi.

Although Wu Zhu did not know martial arts or cultivate true qi.

But he was very familiar with the power of true qi.

"Of course it's not true qi, it's the literary qi of Confucianism and Taoism."

If I had to put it into words, it would be the Confucian and Taoist literary spirit mixed with a sense of righteousness and integrity.

"Confucianism and Taoism? What is that?" Wu Zhu was hearing about it for the first time, and he was already feeling a faint urge to fight.

He's a robot, yet he can have these feelings too?

Qin Hao did not answer. Since Wu Zhu wanted to fight, then let him go down.

Wu Zhu seemed to understand Qin Hao's meaning as well. The two came down and began to confront each other in the open space in front of the bamboo building.

Wu Zhu has a very strong aura; he is capable of fighting a Grandmaster.

Qin Hao may seem to lack any imposing presence, but all of Wu Zhu's imposing presence was completely devoured and digested by Qin Hao.

"What is this?" Wu Zhu asked curiously.

"The ocean's ability to embrace all rivers is merely a small application of power."

Don't assume that simply releasing your aura without true qi is harmless.

In fact, this kind of momentum is similar to true qi; it's a mental attack.

It's even more dangerous than true qi.

Wu Zhu nodded and quickly ran forward.

Since intimidation isn't working, let's test the other party's true worth.

"A radius of ten feet around me is like a quagmire."

Wu Zhu only heard the other person say a soft sentence, and then he felt as if something was blocking his way.

He seemed to be stuck in the mud, unable to move at all.

This is?

Is this what Confucianism and Taoism are all about?
Why does it feel like words become law?
It's amazing.

However, he is also a Grandmaster-level fighter, and a little bit of mud can't hold him back.

"drink!"

Wu Zhu shouted, but the sound did not travel far, and no one even came to check.

In fact, Qin Hao had already noticed Wu Zhu when he arrived outside the manor.

Formations are a good thing; why wouldn't he set one up?

Therefore, it is impossible for anyone to have gotten here without his knowledge.

However, Qin Hao had no intention of using the formation to make things difficult for Wu Zhu. He simply activated the formation to isolate the area from the commotion.

Just as Wu Zhu was about to reach Qin Hao, Qin Hao said softly, "I am one zhang away."

Then, to Wu Zhu's astonishment, Qin Hao suddenly disappeared.

When he turned around again, Qin Hao was already standing a foot behind him.

"What is this?" Wu Zhu asked, extremely curious.

He was certain that Qin Hao hadn't moved, and it wasn't because he was moving too fast.

Instead, the other person simply vanished from sight and reappeared behind them.

"The power of Confucianism and Taoism connects with the Way of Heaven, enabling one to realize one's small wishes."

what?
I can understand each word individually, but when put together, I can't understand it.

However, Wu Zhu was not one to give up easily, and he rushed over again.

Then, he pulled out the iron rod, his strongest move.

Of course, besides radiation eyes, the Barrett sniper rifle is also an exception.

That aura locked the surrounding space in place.

Qin Hao smiled. He knew what Wu Zhu meant; Wu Zhu still didn't believe him.

Even spatial teleportation can be canceled.

Qin Hao didn't intend to teleport forever; in terms of martial arts, he also needed to let his opponent understand his methods.

So then, he reached out to the bamboo grove beside him, and a bamboo stalk was uprooted, flew over, and landed in Qin Hao's hand.

This move was enough to make Wu Zhu take notice.

He retrieved the item remotely, and Qin Hao hadn't even spoken yet.

That power containing righteousness did not move either.

These thoughts raced through Wu Zhu's mind, but he didn't dwell on them at all.

During combat, these can all be disregarded.

Then he discovered that every move he made seemed to have been predicted in advance.

The other party's bamboo pole blocked his iron rod every time.

The bamboo pole itself, however, remained unchanged.

Not even a dent was created.

But how is this possible?

The opponent's strength is too great; they even managed to protect this ordinary bamboo stalk.

Of course, he also knew that this bamboo did not seem to be an ordinary thing.

He could feel a sense of comfort once he entered the manor.

This bamboo seems to have a unique charm.

But that can't hide the fact that it's bamboo.

The two exchanged blows, and Wu Zhu's martial arts seemed to have no fancy moves.

Every time, it's at the ultimate speed.

Yes, it's about speed.

Just as Mr. Jin Yong once said, in the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that cannot be broken.

Another advantage of Wu Zhu is his extreme power.

With such speed and power, it's no wonder he can rival a Grandmaster.

Of course, Wu Zhu's body is also extremely tough.

This is a temple messenger, a robot.

Wu Zhu is different from other temple messengers and robots.

In the end, the two fought fiercely. Qin Hao did not back down at all, but Wu Zhu took two steps back.

These two steps made Wu Zhu realize that he was still a little behind Qin Hao.

Moreover, Qin Hao had other methods he didn't use; he only used martial arts.

"You're very strong. You're a Grandmaster?"

This statement sounds like a question, but Wu Zhu spoke with unwavering conviction.

It seems he has confirmed that the other party is a Grandmaster.

Qin Hao nodded: "Of course, just a Grandmaster."

Even the robot Wuzhu was speechless.

Grandmaster, and that's all?

There are only four Grandmasters in the world.

Well, the meaning of "just this" is different.

No, there are five now.

"No wonder. But when are you going to see Fan Xian?"

Qin Hao thought for a moment: "It's not time yet, let's wait. Fan Xian's first near-death experience was the time when I met him."

He also wanted to make a high-profile appearance to prevent Teng Zijing from dying.

This would also prevent Fan Xian and Lin Gong from becoming enemies, which could lead to Wu Zhu killing Lin Wan'er's second brother.

Actually, Qin Hao found the plot in the original work quite strange.

Fan Xian killed Lin Wan'er's second brother, yet the two of them can still live happily together?
Of course, Fan Xian has more than one wife.

Even her daughter wasn't born to Lin Wan'er.

Qin Hao just wants to say that Fan Xian is still very much a time traveler.

At least, he ignored the modern monogamous system.

Wu Zhu paused for a moment, then nodded.

The opponent is a Grandmaster, which Wu Zhu cannot defeat, and he also possesses a very strange power.

He cannot force the other party.

Based on the fact that Qin Hao knew about my arrival, we can deduce a lot of information.

Even if he brought Fan Xian with him, he might not be able to see the other party.

Since that's the case, there's no need to say more.

"Then I'll leave first."

Wu Zhu was decisive and didn't argue.

Once he understands something, he won't dwell on it anymore.

It was as if he already knew that Ye Qingmei was dead, so he raised Ye Qingmei's son well.

Neat.

"How is it, Uncle Wuzhu?"

Fan Xian has been waiting here ever since Uncle Wu Zhu left.

During that time, he only exchanged a few words with Teng Zijing and ignored everything else.

Wu Zhu was silent for a moment: "We didn't win."

Ok?
This sentence contains a lot of information.

It is known that Uncle Wuzhu said he was not a Grandmaster, but he could fight a Grandmaster, and even a Grandmaster could not defeat him.

Then, Uncle Wuzhu failed to defeat his opponent.

Does this mean he is a grandmaster?

"Is he from the Ye family?" Fan Xian asked, puzzled.

The four grandmasters are Si Gu Jian, the city lord of Dongyi City, and Ku He from Northern Qi.

The other one is Ye Liuyun from the Ye family.

"No." Wu Zhu shook his head.

"So he's the last hidden Grandmaster?"

"No, the last Grandmaster is in the palace of Nanqing."

Although he didn't know who that person was, he could sense that there was a very powerful person in the palace of Nanqing.

He wouldn't storm the palace, so he didn't know who it was.

"It's neither this nor that?"

Fan Xian asked in confusion, "Could it be that there is a fifth Grandmaster in this world?"

Fan Xian's tone was joking, but after he finished speaking, Wu Zhu did not refute him.

It almost made Fan Xian choke.

After a long while, he raised his head in shock: "So, Uncle Wuzhu, a fifth Grandmaster has suddenly appeared in this world? Who is he?"

"Qin Hao, the fifth Grandmaster. He is very powerful."

When Wu Zhu said this, his tone was full of apprehension.

He felt that if the other party was really sincere, he wouldn't be able to leave today.

Even if he reveals his hand and shows his eyes, it will all be the same.

His intuition was very accurate.

"Huh? What's his name?" (End of Chapter)