Tang Meng sneered at the people in the shelters, ready to go.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself in a square, with buildings shrouded in a dark, hazy fog in the distance, and a stone-paved road underfoot.

"This is... Nibiru."

A woman slowly approached, it was Qin Hong, "Are you new here?"

Lately, she had been busy with her second life here.

At the same time, she was rigorously training in real life, nourished by the martial family's medicinal wine, and was quickly approaching the Bone Realm. Her progress was remarkable.

But after a month, she was still diligently researching because dealing with the Angel species was so challenging.

"But, why is there another girl here?"

She quietly complained.

Could it be that this ancient deity or demon, having seen too many bald men, found them stale and now preferred giving girls haircuts? What a wicked sense of humor!

Every day, giving us haircuts, when will we girls stand up?

Having spent some time with Gang Leader Fu, she unknowingly adopted his way of speaking.

While Qin Hong sized up the other, Tang Meng was also observing her.

The Great Emperor's regal demeanor—who might this person be from reality or history...

Of course, Tang Meng herself couldn't reveal her identity.

She couldn't even expose that she was Yudula's junior sister because if exposed, it would reveal that they were from the same era, making detection easier...

It seems that this ancient earthly sect that travels through time resembles a demonic sect in novels—ruthlessly realistic, requiring caution.

"I'm new," Tang Meng said directly.

Qin Hong was not surprised, sensing the other's wariness, she smiled and said, "Let me explain some important things to note."

As the senior, she dutifully explained everything she had previously told Yudula.

Tang Meng listened intently, "So that's it, the first life's species shouldn't be too strong, making breakthroughs in the second life easier, otherwise there's a risk of a death loop... Thank you, senior."

Qin Hong nodded with a smile, "So, let's introduce our respective eras. I'm from a war-torn era where ancient myths have declined, the extraordinary waned... there are firearms and such... We're tens of thousands of years away from the Jiaxia era."

Tens of thousands?

Tang Meng listened.

A far distant future?

According to the records of the return of the Mayan Civilization, the era of Jiaxia had just passed not long ago, and now in their era, tens of thousands of years have already went by!

She, like Yudula, found it hard to believe.

Time travel...

Even though she had heard of it before, it still felt terrifying.

"Our world, the Jiaxia era, indeed disappeared tens of thousands of years ago." Qin Hong knew the other did not believe and, as she had done with Yudula, produced much evidence.

"So it really has been tens of thousands of years!" Tang Meng exclaimed.

After all, the evidence Qin Hong presented was indeed real and undeniable.

Tang Meng thought, "In the future, humanity also formed a new cycle of restart."

"Furthermore, judging by this person's description, their future era is very peculiar, set in World War II but with Martial Daoists and all kinds of wondrous Mechanical Martial Artist technology!"

She pondered continuously, gradually forming a clear idea in her mind.

Each Solar Era, civilization undergoes destruction and rebirth.

And this newly born future civilization resurges, civilization redevelops...

Clearly not yet strong.

"Sigh, the era has truly declined, descendants, after our destruction, you failed to rise up, even tens of thousands of years later, still just at the distant ancient level of our time." Tang Meng assumed the air of an elder, saying, "Don't you have the fourth realm, the Civilians of the Dao?"

Qin Hong was puzzled, "Civilians of the Dao?"

After all, when she left, there was no such concept.

"It looks like your era hasn't advanced enough, it must have declined in ancient times." Tang Meng became more convinced.

Qin Hong wasn't surprised, "That's normal, we declined, in the ancient stone tablets, there are myths like these."

According to modern archaeology, Professor Naxika's research:

The young Jiaxia civilization from tens of thousands of years ago, descending from the heavens, created grandiose myths. There are now various proofs of this.

Qin Hong tentatively asked, "In our past archaeological findings, during the ancient era when Jiaxia descended, humanity at that time still had hairy apelike ancestors, who were taught civilization by ant friends from the sky, creating brilliance... correct?"

Tang Meng's goosebumps couldn't help but rise.

Isn't this the history they now speculate on?

Perfectly matched!

"Yes!"

Tang Meng immediately said, "Our human ancestors were dominated by those ant friends... our massively tall human forms were called, Golden Behemoth, war beasts... even stronger than dragons, hydras, Ancestral Witches, Eastern dragons, and qilins!"

Qin Hong was shocked, saying, "It truly is so."

She was indeed dumbfounded.

It turns out humans weren't weak, we were incredibly strong.

In ancient civilizations, were we stronger than dragons as long-lived species?

Our modern perception of weakness comes from being the same size, hence feeling vulnerable...

"The past and the future, history connects perfectly." Tang Meng said solemnly.

"Indeed, it's connected." Qin Hong agreed.

Ancient giant humans called that small mythic civilization that descended from the sky, ant friends!

Back then, the ancient apemen became giant species, mythic long-lived species, dominated by them, becoming war beasts of their nation, experiencing a flourishing civilization.

Finally, that ant civilization fell.

But ancient apemen and Homo sapiens were continually refined, evolutionarily altered by them, eventually becoming modern humans, from the start possessing high intelligence at birth.

"An interesting exchange, let's talk again next time." Qin Hong found it fascinating but had to attend to her tasks for the night banquet, and so they went their separate ways to work.

In the following days, Qin Hong and Tang Meng simultaneously researched evolving species, continuously discussing ancient history, gradually linking the past with the future.

The two chatted vigorously, as both grew up in human environments, quite different from Yudula's mythic view of the Witch World.

And Qin Hong received the next letter from Professor Naxika.

It was about the Anunnaki in ancient archaeological records:

"The Anunnaki, known as the ant friends, descended on this planet tens of thousands of years ago, treating humans as war beasts because of their massive size."

"An apeman, reaching maturity, possessed strength comparable to the Anunnaki's Third Realm."

"The Anunnaki were amazed by this powerful species, with their long lifespan. They taught cultivation, mined gold, edited their genes, continuously transforming, gradually becoming apemen."

"Thus, after the Anunnaki civilization vanished, apemen gradually gained intelligence, becoming the early human ancestors."

Qin Hong was shaken by this archaeological record.

So it was true.

The ancient history speculated by herself and that newcomer was indeed correct.

Tens of thousands of years ago, ancient apemen were instructed to mine, treated as war beasts, mining gold, genetically edited by the Anunnaki... which led to us.

Fu Qingjun was also observing this scene in secret,

"In a way, indeed it is true."

"But it's not the history of that Earth, rather the history of this Parallel Cosmos' Earth!"

"This is Jiaxia's history. Upon returning to the past, their form was always that of ants. Naturally, it was as they guessed—surprised by the apemen's immense size—and realized this species had relatively high intelligence, capable of serving as labor giants. Thus, the Pharaohs of the Sun Golden Tower Dynasty incessantly enslaved and transformed the apemen, instructing them in cultivation..."

"So, humans were born?"

Fu Qingjun's mind was a mess.

"The world is truly wondrous."

He had a sip of tea, looked out at the vast sky, and murmured:

"That day, wanting to wear a watch, I casually created a Sunflower Dynasty in the pot on my desk, taught them mechanical manufacturing, thus guiding the ancient apelike ancestors to mine, evolve into Homo sapiens, and create the origin of Earth's humans."

"That day, craving snail noodle soup, I casually crafted a snail civilization, which turned into witches, growing in the fog into Maya mythology, transforming into the vivid Civilians of the Dao, fleeting yet eternal!"

Clang!

Clang clang clang!

Bowl and chopsticks clattered, and suona pipes sounded.

From downstairs, suddenly came shouts on small loudspeakers.

"Brother Fu, time to eat!"

"Food is steel, hunger strikes if you don't eat for a day!"

Fu Qingjun chuckled, put on a coat, and gradually walked downstairs, laughing, "What am I thinking, I'm just an ordinary gang leader with a slightly larger appetite."

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