The daily life of people with super powers

"What? How is that possible?"

Several young students did not quite believe this statement.

It is already outrageous that a dynasty that existed thousands of years ago could unify the entire world, not to mention that its technological strength far exceeded that of modern times.

The old professor said slowly: "You all signed a confidentiality agreement, so I will tell you the truth."

"The ruins we are going to dig today should be the study of a prominent person in Daxia."

The old professor let the professionals do the digging while he chatted with several of his apprentices.

"Don't underestimate things from thousands of years ago. According to some internal data, Daxia once achieved a short-lived Great Harmony Society."

"The crime rate was zero for a while."

"what?"

"impossible."

"Absolutely impossible."

"Professor, you are exaggerating."

Several young people opened their mouths to refute.

It’s not that they don’t believe in the professor’s authority, but what the professor said was too shocking.

Great Harmony Society, what is that?

That is an ideal, a dream, which can only be viewed from afar and can never be realized.

As for a zero crime rate, that is simply a fantasy.

Are all the people in Daxia saints?

The old professor gave an I-knew-it look and said, "I had the same expression as you guys when I first heard about this."

"But later I gradually understood and realized that this was very likely true."

"Because at that time, Daxia had an extremely powerful empress. She alone suppressed the entire world and forced it to enter a harmonious society."

“Thus achieving the miracle of zero crime rate.”

"..."

This made everyone silent.

is it possible?

Theoretically possible, but only theoretically.

The girl in white asked, "Professor, what kind of person is this queen?"

"do not know."

The old professor shook his head. "It's just that according to some information, this queen seems to have been looking for someone all her life."

"At that time, Daxia was frantically developing aerospace technology, trying to reach the starry sky."

"Ah, professor, if this is true, how could such a powerful civilization disappear?" a student asked puzzled.

The old professor shook his head. "If I knew, why would I still be digging here?"

A few people were chatting, and suddenly someone from the excavation team not far away shouted, "Professor, there seems to be something here."

"Don't move, don't move, let me take a look."

The old professor hurried over and found that it was something like a book.

After machine testing, it was discovered that the book was thousands of years old.

"What material is this?"

"Not a single bit of damage in a thousand years?"

"Strange, strange."

The old professor discovered that after a thousand years, the book was still as new as ever.

"What's written on it is... the Imperial Master's annotations?"

"Is there such a person in Daxia?"

The old professor couldn't wait to turn the pages of the book. According to the rules, he was not allowed to do so, but since the book could not be damaged, he didn't care.

He has been tracing the history of Daxia for more than ten years, and no one understands its meaning better than him.

"Tang An...sheng."

The old professor turned to the first page and said, "I have never heard of this name. He should be an unimportant person in the history of Daxia. How could he..."

He suddenly noticed that there was a line of beautiful small characters next to the name, which read:

"Xia... Mingyang?!"

"This... this is the name of the Queen of Daxia!"

The old professor was very excited. He had originally come here just to dig up a study, but he had unexpectedly dug up a real treasure.

"Is this the study of the Queen of Daxia?"

The old professor looked at the land and was so excited that he was speechless for a moment.

He knew that the news would soon get out, and by then the place would be taken over by the government, and he would basically have no chance of getting in touch with it again.

He made the most important decision in his life.

"Quick, quick, quick, do you have any video equipment? Record this."

"If you're late, you won't be able to see it!"

Several people were flipping through the pages of the book frantically, trying to write down everything that was written on it.

The old professor also relied on his memory while recording the video.

"Soul-breaking... Imperial Extreme... Transformation..."

"what are these?"

He couldn't understand the things in the beginning, but he could understand the things in the end.

"The front part seems to be the secret manual written by this imperial teacher? The back part is the diary written by the Queen of Daxia?"

[Today, I destroyed the Turks, but I didn’t see the Zhou army. I’m very sorry.]

[Today, the army arrived at Byzantium, but did not see the Zhou army, which was a pity.]

【today……】

[Today, Xiaxing is unified, the people live and work in peace, and there will be no more wars. This should be a happy day, but... it is a pity. ]

Regret, regret, regret!

Every word throughout the text seems to reveal the mood of its owner.

Those words seemed to shock people, making the old professor's heart sink into them and tears flow unconsciously.

"This...the handwriting from thousands of years ago can affect me, what must the original owner have been thinking?!"

"But who is this Master Zhou? Isn't the owner of this book surnamed Tang?"

The old professor was completely confused and could only continue reading.

[Today, I broke through the fifth realm and reached the threshold of the sixth realm. I am just a little bit away from meeting Master Zhou. I am a little happy.]

After feeling so regretful throughout the whole article, I finally saw the word "joy", and it was all because of Master Zhou.

[Today, I see peach blossoms flying all over the sky. If I had been in this state of mind at that time, I could have forced Master Zhou to stay. Unfortunately, it is too late now. I regret it very much.]

【today……】

As the old professor looked at the diary, he suddenly realized that the owner of the diary had gone from feeling regretful at the beginning to feeling remorseful later on.

"Isn't this a bit paranoid?" The old professor was shocked.

Through the pages of the book, he seemed to see the Queen of Daxia a thousand years ago.

[Today, an alien warship has arrived...]

"Ok?"

"Alien battleship?"

As time goes on, the handwriting becomes more and more sloppy and the content becomes less and less, as if the owner of the diary has reached the end of his rope.

[Today, we will break through the six realms and kill the alien enemies.]

[Hahaha... it's fake, it's all fake. Even the Six Realms can't find that person. ]

[If the sixth realm doesn’t work, try the seventh realm. If the seventh realm doesn’t work, try the ninth realm… one day…]

The diary ends here.

The old professor sighed, and then directed everyone to continue digging.

He didn't know what kind of impact his records would have on the world.

"Who is Tang Ansheng? And who is Master Zhou that Queen Xia is looking for?"

"Where did Queen Xia go in the end? Why did Great Xia fall?"

There are too many mysteries hidden in this thousand-year history, waiting for future generations to explore and decipher.

(This plot is over. Next is the main world. I will take a day off tomorrow to rest. I am too tired these past few days.)

Volume 3 Blood Lord

Chapter 7 The Chosen One (k)

Sometimes, the gears of fate always start turning inadvertently.

It has been a few days since He Qiang and his four companions returned to the reincarnation space from the Xia Xing world. They always feel that something has changed and is different from before.

The newcomer Bread was fine because it was his first time in the reincarnation space, but the old guys felt an indescribable weirdness.

"Captain, I always feel that the guys in the hall are looking at us strangely these days." said the skinny monkey.

"Especially those experienced reincarnations who have experienced multiple worlds."

The four people are now discussing in the captain He Qiang's private cabin.

Now this reincarnation space is rather small and shabby, with only two places. One is the reincarnation hall, where teleportation occurs, tasks are accepted, and there are small stalls and people bragging and chatting.

The other one is the private cabin of each reincarnation. It doesn’t have any special functions, but it is hidden well. Generally, the teams will communicate here.

"It's not that I think so, it's just the fact." Meihua shook her head.

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As the only female on the team and a practitioner of spiritual martial arts, she is even stronger in sensing than the three-star captain.

Meihua said: "Those senior reincarnationists seem to be avoiding us intentionally or unintentionally."

"Captain, you must understand this clearly, otherwise bad things are likely to happen."

Which of the senior reincarnationists is not fearless? How could they hide from them? Especially in the safest reincarnation space.

But this is what happened.

This makes them very uneasy.

Meihua always felt that they and their friends were carrying a plague, making those reincarnated people avoid them.

The newcomer Bread pointed to his forehead and said, "Do you think it's because of this triangle mark?"

"This?" The skinny monkey touched his forehead, "It seems nothing happened."

After completing the mission that day, they wanted to find the Taoist priest to remove the trick that had been put on them, but not only did they fail to do so, their identities were discovered by the Taoist priest instead, and they had to be teleported back in embarrassment.

At first they were very worried, afraid that something might happen to them, but as time went on, not only did no accidents happen, their original physical fitness became even stronger.

But a triangular mark gradually appeared on my forehead, which I couldn't get rid of no matter what I did.

Captain He Qiang was so ruthless that he simply scraped off the flesh on his forehead, but the mark seemed to be embedded in the flesh and could not be scraped off at all.