Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 129: Going to Europe on the Titanic

The reason why He Songling wanted to see the strange people in America was mainly for novelty. After all, if he didn't look for people of the same kind after coming all the way here, would he come to a city without even the Internet to enjoy the "metropolitan" life?

If there is anything else, it might be to prepare for a possible future encounter with Behemoth.

But after seeing them, I found that the aliens in America are not up to par at all. Their Qi refining methods and forms of expression are relatively crude, mainly based on the power of Qi release, but how can such things be compared with modern thermal weapons?
This is also normal. Extraordinary means will not exist out of thin air. They must be deeply tied to social development, and there must be countless predecessors to explore them. Later generations must stand on the shoulders of their predecessors from generation to generation to move to a higher level.

Just like in Biyou Village, Zhuge Qing persuaded the self-taught scholar who was immersed in the inner scene, any learning and knowledge develops step by step, and the same is true for the practice of Qi by Yiren. There is no such thing as learning some ancient magic skills and then becoming invincible in the world as in martial arts novels or immortal cultivation novels.

This is simply impossible. If human beings were getting weaker with each generation, human civilization would have died out long ago.

Zuo Ruotong did not do this. Of course, he even stood on the shoulders of his predecessors for the first time. After walking the path of his predecessors, his heart of Tao collapsed. He Songling's goal is to stand on the shoulders of the predecessors of the Trinity Sect and push the three levels of Nisheng to a farther distance and a higher height.

This was actually He Songling's inner answer to Wu Gensheng's sophistry. He always believed that although Zhuge Qing's realm was not high, the truth he said was the correct truth, that is, the method of Qi refining for extraordinary people, like worldly knowledge, needs to be improved step by step.

Human beings have gone from ignorance to simple empirical learning and later to formulas, theorems and scientific deductions. Generation after generation of great scientists have led people forward, step by step. This is the true path of development.

According to Wu Gensheng, there is a natural road in this place that leads to heaven. It is not something that people can cultivate. It is the natural ceiling, higher than any other road or method. If you can get through it, you will get through it. If you don't get through it in one step, you will never get through it even if you walk for a lifetime.

This theory sounds like "some wealth is something you have when you are born, and some wealth is something you don't have when you are not born." It seems correct, but it is actually nonsense.

If this is the case, can the United States, a country with only one or two hundred years of history, be the world's number one? Many of the parents of He Songling, a modern tycoon, did have certain status, but how much of their parents' status combined is a fraction of his?

No.

This is inheritance and development.

Even if we use Wu Gensheng's favorite explanation of respecting the past over the present, why can the remains of Zhang Ziyang you found in the Twenty-Four Sections Valley be regarded as the road to heaven? Zhang Boduan was from the Northern Song Dynasty, and I said that the alchemists of the pre-Qin Dynasty were far superior to you.

How can a mere leader of the five southern ancestors of Quanzhen and the founder of the inner alchemy method of the southern Quanzhen school be invincible? According to history, I am better than you in finding forest ape remains in Africa. According to respect, wouldn't my finding Laozi remains be much higher than your Twenty-Four Section Valley?
From the perspective of ancient Chinese philosophy, our ancients also advocated gradual progress. Xunzi said, "Without the accumulation of small steps, one cannot reach a thousand miles; without the accumulation of small streams, one cannot form a river or sea." Laozi said, "A tree that can be embraced by two people starts from a tiny seed; a nine-story tower starts from a pile of earth; a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step."

What is this, "A road with an end cannot lead to heaven" and "The road to heaven will never be completed", no matter whether Wu Gensheng is talking nonsense or not, and no matter whether this is the truth of this world, at least He Songling believes that every extra step I take, I am one step closer to heaven.

No matter whether I can reach the sky in the future, I am better than a lazy guy like you, Wu Gensheng, who lies on the ground and sleeps, relying on his natural supernatural powers and waiting for a road to fall from the sky to lead you up.

Now let's talk about the aliens in North America. The Mayan civilization has been extinct for hundreds of years. The Indian tribes, because they did not develop advanced iron smelting technology, lived in ignorance for thousands of years until they were invaded by the Anza gang. Now they are also in danger. Their own secular civilization has not developed, and is even on the verge of extinction or has already been extinct. What can these remaining aliens develop?
He Songling and his colleagues took the guns, bombs, mines and other items arranged by Joseph and divided into two teams to visit. They found that people were still at the level of the park in the third or fourth century.

Come to think of it, in the later timeline, the American alien management company Behemoth's methods are basically genetic modification engineering, electronic information technology, and the combination of faith and Qi. In fact, in some aspects, it is similar to a large-scale Ma Xian Hongbiyou Village. Those things are certainly related to the methods of these local aliens, but they are definitely not many.

Later, He Songling felt so pitiful for him that he became very kind-hearted. He picked up some simple skills from those who had come from Quanxing and the righteous ways to kill him and steal his "magic skills". He and Zhang Zhiwei spent several days putting them together and came up with a new set of Qi-refining techniques to teach them.

This thing was really rudimentary. According to He Songling's estimation, it was not even as good as Qingzhuyuan's fake craftsmanship. However, this group of North American strange people felt as if they had seen a miracle. They knelt down on the spot and kowtowed to He Songling.

He Songling really couldn't stand the enthusiasm of this group of people, so he could only run back to the city in a panic.

"Let's go."

After returning and touring the big city for two or three days, even Zhang Zhiwei's novelty for this modern city had subsided, and He Songling decided to leave the United States.

I am not here to do business on Wall Street to build a listed company. As long as I can ensure that Joseph is reliable and alive, it will be fine. What's more, the elder will die eventually. If I continue to play with him, I am afraid that this guy will not want to die.

If something happens then, it will be very troublesome.

"Let's go!" The Great Elder of the Medicine Immortal Association looked very excited.

He was going to die eventually, but He Songling promised that his death would be recorded as "fighting with the European black wizard and perishing together." This turned him from a pure cult leader and villain into a person with mixed reputations.

He will have a significant role in the entire history of aliens.

This was enough to attract the great elder.

What matters these days is to "leave a name in history". Once you think of this, facing death will not be anything to be afraid of.

"He, you left so hastily that I didn't even thank you properly." Joseph was really full of regret. "When you came here, you had to buy your own tickets, which made me feel really bad. This time when you go to England, I have to buy the tickets for you. It's already been booked, don't refuse."

He Songling took the three pieces of paper from Joseph and widened his eyes: "Titanic!?"

(End of this chapter)