The author of the book "The Book of the Dead"

Chapter 219 Global Unification, War on the Ground.

“The owner of Liuzhuang is Liang Yue.”

Liang Yue spoke casually, and behind him, the loquat tree seemed to come back to life.

His words were plain and unassuming, without any dramatic or dramatic pronouncements.

There's no need to pretend to be a bright, colorful light bulb, or to wear outlandish clothes and show off magic.

This is a real and tangible sign that the owner of Liuzhuang has returned.

“Master of Liuzhuang.” Liang Changyun was stunned for a long time before finally remembering who the portrait he had seen at the Penglai Ancestral Temple belonged to.

That was Liang Yue, Liang Shanbo, an ancestor of the Liang family!
The loquat tree died and came back to life, a Taoist priest appeared out of nowhere, the prophecy left by the elder brother sixty years ago, and the legend of the guardianship passed down through generations of the direct line of Penglai.

There are many heads of households in Liuzhuang, but there is only one true master of Liuzhuang.

Liang Changyun finally understood who could save him.

He bowed and said, "Descendants pay respects to our ancestor."

"In front of outsiders, you can call me fellow Daoist, brother Daoist, or Daoist Master. Please come forward."

Liang Changyun took two steps forward.

Liang Yue gently tapped Liang Changyun's head with his finger, channeling his inner energy into his body to examine his internal organs.

After a long while, he withdrew his inner energy.

"Ancestor, how is the situation?"

"This is a kind of demon blood toxin, rooted in the bloodline, which is what we now call genes."

"Can it still be cured?"

"this is very simple."

Liang Yue extended his finger and gently tapped, activating the power of the Cloud God bloodline. A barely perceptible arc of electricity drilled into Liang Changyun's body.

Sizzle sizzle...

Heavenly lightning clears away demonic energy.

Liang Changyun felt completely refreshed, and the burning sensation that had been burning inside his body earlier disappeared.

"Great."

As people age, they realize that health is the most important thing.

Once you get sick, your internal organs and mental state will suffer severe damage.

Death is the inevitable fate of mortals.

In the face of death, imperial power, immense wealth, and unparalleled beauty all become fleeting memories.

He would trade all his wealth for a young body.

"Ancestor, should we tell the others?" Liang Changyun asked after regaining his composure.

"No need. Each subsequent head of the family will simply need to know my identity."

"Two hundred years from now, I could be your elder brother, nephew, or grandson."

Liang Yue's gaze was far-reaching, as if he could see the distant 2234.

"The main purpose of this trip is to find the descendants of those who worked in the laboratory back then and to see what their research results are."

"Changyun, you should know where the laboratory is, right?"

“I know.” Liang Changyun certainly knew that for more than 60 years, he had been channeling resources to the laboratory under the guise of overseas investment. “The laboratory is located in Malacca, Southeast Asia.”

The new kingdom was located at a key point on the shipping route between Southeast Asia and India. This kingdom consisted of only one city, with a population of about six million, and was extremely wealthy.

"A new country?" Liang Yue was somewhat surprised.

"That's right. Back then, my elder brother thought that if the laboratory became powerful, it would inevitably clash with our compatriots and lead to fratricide. He also argued with the government, so he simply moved to Southeast Asia to establish a nation."

"The new country has more than 100 peripheral laboratories, and the central laboratory... I don't know."

Liang Changyun said with a wry smile.

If they knew, they would know whether their brother was alive or dead.

All he knew was that, according to his brother's will, the funds were secretly transported to the laboratory.

He didn't actually know which specific laboratory it was.

In recent years, with the development of Singapore, the funds of Penglai Group have become dispensable, and they are only used to help purchase related instruments.

"Prepare a special plane to travel to the new country."

"Yes!!"

Liang Changyun sounded excited.

Am I finally going to see my brother?
The two brothers had relied on each other since childhood, but now they were separated for sixty years. How could Liang Changyun not be looking forward to seeing them again?

The two went out.

They happened to run into Liang Xue and Zhu Yu, who were waiting in the courtyard.

"Grandpa, are you feeling better?"

"Alright." Liang Changyun introduced to everyone, "This is a descendant of the King of the East Sea of ​​Penglai. He will call you Uncle from now on." "Hello, Uncle. I apologize for any offense I may have caused you before." Liang Xue stuck out her tongue. She had been preoccupied with her grandfather and had momentarily forgotten the family etiquette.

"It's alright, it's good for girls to be lively, don't be so aloof." Liang Yue smiled.

Looking at the face that was not much older than her own, Liang Xue was about to say something, but then swallowed it back down.

"Xue'er, prepare a special plane and report the flight path."

Very quickly, within half an hour.

The chartered plane took off.

This was the first time in Liang Yue's life that he had ever traveled on a private jet.

Perhaps because I've experienced so much before, I don't feel anything at this moment.

Outside the window, the Dharma Eye shines alone upon the sun, moon, and stars.

The azure Jupiter stands tall in the sky.

Einstein left behind three research topics: longevity, revival, and materials.

The first two need no further explanation, while the latter, materials science, was actually a preparation for landing on Jupiter.

The Kingdom of the Queen Mother of the West is a territory that must be conquered.

We must take control of the solar system ourselves.

Furthermore, the power of human civilization and the ancient, frozen cultivators serve as the core foundation.

That is, a regional lord.

On the television, the presenter read the news in a serious tone.

"Breaking news: The Rakshasa Kingdom has officially declared war on the Western Rakshasa."

"In the Central Plains, the Holy Flame of Persia attacks the Israelite alliance."

"The Grand Commander of the Yin Kingdom announced preparations to merge the Americas."

"The Southern Song Kingdom received the Minister of State of the Yin Kingdom."

One bombshell after another was dropped.

The internet immediately erupted in uproar.

"It's the Yin Kingdom again. It seems my brother was right. The headquarters of the Heavenly Eye Society is here. They're starting to instigate a world war again."

The ultimate goal of Tianyan Society is to unify the world.

In recent years, Tianyan Society has been infiltrating the Zhuxia Alliance, attempting to replace China's position as the world's hegemon.

"The State of Yin..."

The Yin Kingdom was not a foreign power, but a state founded by overseas Han Chinese, Jiangnan capital, old-style Confucian scholars, and restless elements from various places.

This country was founded on commerce, exploiting every last drop of wealth and expanding recklessly.

"Unify the world, the world's government?" Liang Yue smiled slightly. "I hope they don't end up doing all the work for others."

If the longevity and Jupiter plans are not ideal, he would not mind mobilizing the power of the entire population.

Or, the future trend will inevitably be global unification and a world government.

Only by uniting the power of all humanity can we fight against gods and demons.

Of course, I can't be the one to start this.

If Liang Yue were to act now, he would be the embodiment of evil.

For someone like him with a legitimate reason for his actions, he would rather be a savior.

Soon, the special plane arrived in Singapore.

Nanyang New Country, a Han Chinese enclave.

The setting sun casts its last rays upon the bustling city, while seabirds circle in the vast blue sky.

The dragon flag of the Han Dynasty was planted at the highest point of the city, fluttering in the wind.

The residents below are well-fed and clothed, their faces beaming with pride, speaking a language passed down for thousands of years.

Such scenes of happiness, harmony, peace, and prosperity always make people wonder if this is the only true and eternal way of life.
"World War III is coming."

Liang Yue descended the stairs step by step.

As the sun set, his shadow stretched long and narrow.

New Kingdom Cathedral.

The central part of the church is engraved with the pattern of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, representing that this is the orthodox Nestorian Christianity in Rome.

The sound of devout chanting could be heard from inside the church.

“God said: Do not think that I have come for peace, for I have not come for peace but for war.”

"Anyone who loves his father or mother more than me, or his children more than me, who does not carry an armor and follow me is not worthy of me. The one who lives will perish, but the one who perishes for me will live."

(End of this chapter)