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Chapter 1105 Angang Heiyue's Life (Part Two)
Then, the second half of the book is filled with worries about the future of the Angang family and frustration at not having a suitable heir.

It says that he and that younger woman had a son after two years, and that the boy was very lucky and had enough blood to inherit the An Gang family lineage.

Unfortunately, Kurogake and Rinna's child was also a boy, and the two could not have offspring, so he could only continue to have children with Mariya.

Five years later, this passage appeared in the diary.

[It's born! It's finally born! Hahaha, I didn't ruin Angang's family's future!!!]
Most of the book is about this, which shows that this old geezer has really been busy making babies all these years.

Of all these records, the only complaint unrelated to procreation was when this guy suddenly discovered that the simplified Chinese characters recently created in China were exactly the same as the characters on the stone tablet that had been passed down in his family for generations, and that's when he broke down.

He didn't understand why ancient scripts would appear in a newly emerging language, and he even planned to travel to China to explore this further.

Unfortunately, the fact that An Gang's family had no heir was ultimately more important, so he never mentioned it again in his later diaries.

This diary entry, which was written after the birth of the family head, was his last. The second half of the book was blank, and no one knows what happened to it.

Xia Shou then flipped through several other notebooks that looked better preserved and more recent, and found another set of notes by An Gang Hei Yue.

However, Angang Heiyue's diary is very strange. It can be said that it does not record his daily life at all, but rather resembles an academic paper.

The daily logs were nothing more than recording which historians I met with and what I investigated that day, and the research goals were all related to time.

Then, finally, on one of the pages, he wrote this: "[I finally know!]"

I am now certain that the true name of the Sixth Demon King's Dark Palace is actually Mo Yu Si!
This appears to be a simplified name; the ancient stone tablet doesn't bear its name at all, only a straightforward description of its existence.

"The master of time resides in a magnificent palace forged from a jet-black, transparent gem in the primordial sea." — This is the original description.

Just as I guessed, that deity's power can reverse time! If one can gain the deity's favor, then one can go back to the past!
I need to find a way to become a named figure of the God of Time...
"Was this Angang Heiyue's original goal?"

Xia Shou continued scrolling down and saw that the other party was frantically recording details about Mo Yu Si, almost all of which were wrong.

This is to be expected, as Moyu Si is a very secretive entity, and there are almost no clues about its existence. Therefore, An Gang Hei Yue can only rely on the meager information he has to constantly develop his imagination and fantasize about Moyu Si.

He constantly filled in the details with his imagination, imagining his desire for time, and then negating himself, like a scientist whose research had reached the point where modern equipment could no longer support the experiment, and could only rely on intuition to guess what Moyusi was.

His perseverance was so strong and so unwavering that even Xia Shou felt a pang of pity for him.

Xia Shou watched as he regarded the head of the Moyu Division as a god, but later, through his profound contemplation of the Origin Sea, he corrected him to regard him as an agent.

In the course of his wild speculation, he actually guessed some of the most basic things correctly.

His most shocking intuitive conclusion was a functional description of the forbidden knowledge of time, and the research material was none other than the oldest legend in An Gang’s family about Ōtakemaru!
If I'm not mistaken, the condition for becoming a member of the Moyu Division is to master a forbidden knowledge related to time!
So how should we learn about the taboos related to time? Time...time...time.

The ferryman of the River of Time... It seems that Moyu Si has always had a similar tradition of lending their power to people they like in the human world. This name should refer to such a person, right?

If my conception of this tradition is correct, then the Moyu Division is a rare divine realm capable of nurturing its own successors. If I could find the ferryman chosen by the Moyu Division today… could I learn the forbidden knowledge of time from him?

Am I qualified to be the next one?

No, what if there is no ferryman in this era? What if the position of Moyu Division remains stable and there is no change in the next thousand years? What should I do then?
We must not sit idly by and wait for death! We must assume that this possibility exists, and even if the possibility is so small, we must never give up.

Otherwise, why would you even be alive? Angang Heiyue!

You have to learn it yourself; you have to find your own ways to make the most of your free time!
Xia Shou frowned slightly.

Through these words written forcefully with a fountain pen, he sensed an overwhelming ambition.

No, it shouldn't be called ambition; it's more like a desperate, mad gamble.

Xia Shou did not understand the deeper reasons in the other party's heart, but he did indeed touch a trace of the emotions that An Gang Hei Yue was holding, which were both extremely rational and extremely irrational.

Like a drowning person's final, desperate dance before choking to death.

Like the final roar of a self-immolator before fainting.

At least, Xia Shou understood why An Gang's family was so persistent in their pursuit of him.

Indeed, Mo Yusi had a deep connection with the An Gang family in the very distant past, but it is clear that the An Gang family no longer cares about those ancestral myths.

It was never Angang's family that was obsessed with him; it was simply that Angang Heiyue himself was obsessed with him.

Xia Shou continued browsing quickly.

[Angang Heiyue, you must climb the canyon of thirsty teeth...]
[Angang Heiyue, you are destined to sink into a sea of ​​endless bloodshed...]
[Angang Heiyue, you must pass through the mysterious gate...]
[Then, in that 1,500-foot-high black jade abode, he paid homage to the supreme ruler of the Black Jade Bureau.]
Xia Shou's gaze quickly skipped over these chaotic ramblings.

He felt it was coming soon; he was about to see Angang Heiyue's decision and all the things Angang Heiyue had planned so far.

He will soon figure out what just happened and why Xiao Gao didn't come back!

He had this intuition.

The notes are filled with Angang Heiyue's troubles, as well as extensive reflections on erroneous assumptions and reviews of wrong actions.

Suddenly, Xia Shou saw an extremely clean page, as conspicuous as a black dot in white paint.

There is only one sentence on the entire page.

What were you searching for in all your previous pursuits?

What you're looking for has always been right beside you, hasn't it? It's that being who personally experienced the forbidden nature of time.
(End of this chapter)