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

Chapter 223 Countless Volumes of History, A Paradise for Humanity

The Lord of Yin is high above, looking down upon all living beings with a compassionate attitude.

For seven hundred years, the Sky Eye Society has been secretly maintaining order.

Destroying ancient books and suppressing folk traditions in order to ensure world order and stability.

Apart from Tianyan Society, no one has the right to be high and mighty.

"Zhu Hongtao, you are a great man, but you have violated the taboos of history and must die!"

The Yin Master was indifferent, as if looking at a dead person.

The expedition team members gathered together.

Li Jingtian, a master of internal martial arts, stood in front of the crowd, but of course, his skills were clearly insufficient against the powerful Yin soldiers.

"Is it over?" Zhao Hong was distraught. He had come from the Efficiency Department to the scientific expedition team and witnessed countless ancient mysteries.

I never imagined my life would end here.

Ghost soldiers, guns, and spells swept in.

The overwhelming sense of oppression made one's internal organs tremble, and one's brow felt as if it were being pricked by needles.

Zhu Hongtao must be feeling incredibly sad right now.

Eighty years of searching for immortality, the lifelong collection of the Central Plains Museum, will now be destroyed in an instant.

The landmine countdown is about to end, and the spell is about to fall.

The members of the Sky Eye Society hid in the cold mist, ready to withdraw at any time.

call!
A sudden gust of wind shattered the glass of the central exhibition stand.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword shone brightly.

Wow!
The light attracted everyone's attention.

"This is...?" Zhu Hongtao instantly realized what was happening, overjoyed, his face flushed with excitement. "He's back! The immortal has returned!!"

That person is back!

As the light faded, a man in a Taoist robe stood beside the display stand.

Liang Yue's long hair grew back, his white robes fluttered, his hair was disheveled, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword seemed to float beside him as if it were alive.

Under the bright lights, a man who looked remarkably like Liang Yue stood below the portrait of Gu Kaizhi.

His purple eyes shone brightly, and his divine might was awe-inspiring.

The moment the true god appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

This person is connected to everything around them.

Portraits, pottery, letters, ancient books, seals...

Cultural relics bear witness to history and to the existence of this person.

Liang Shanbo, Lingbao, the Jade Emperor, Xuantian...

My name is recorded in every one of the thousands of volumes of history.

Liang Yue looked at everyone and said calmly with a smile, "I'm late."

Wow!
As soon as he finished speaking, his double pupils emitted a powerful suppressive force.

The magic and the ghostly soldiers dissipated, the bomb went silent, the internal chemical reaction stopped, and it was then burned to ashes by the Samadhi True Fire.

"Pretend to be a ghost!!"

The Yin Lord was both shocked and frightened, his fierce appearance masking his inner weakness. He transformed into a bolt of black lightning and charged towards Liang Yue.

He doesn't acknowledge any gods or ancestors.

He is the true master of the world.

boom!
A dazzling flash of lightning illuminated the museum, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a thigh struck down.

"Do not!!!"

Yin Zhu's pupils contracted, and the black iron mask cracked, revealing an old face.

Yin Zhu's real name is Shi Tian, ​​a successor of the Maoshan School.

Of course, his background is not important.

Dead people don't need names.

boom!
The lightning instantly turned the cathode into charcoal.

Then, centered on Liang Yue, the Yitian Sword burst forth with sword light, and the heads of the elites of the Tianyan Society fell to the ground.

Everything has settled down, and apart from the glass of the exhibition stand, nothing else has been damaged.

This demonstrates Liang Yue's amazing control.

Although this is the vacuum era, we can't just jump off the moon and attack people like we used to.

But these younger generation members cannot be ignored.

Liang Yue sheathed his sword and divine light, and slowly approached under the awe-inspiring gazes of the crowd.

"Immortal Master, we meet again."

Zhu Hongtao felt as if he had returned to that time when the two of them traveled all over Jiangnan and settled in Luoyang.

In the years that followed, Zhu Hongtao found it difficult to part with Luoyang.

The others dared not utter a sound.

Most of these people are related to Liang Yue or his former subordinates.

"You've all worked hard," Liang Yue said with a smile. "No need to be nervous."

These words seemed to have a friendly quality, which greatly reduced the tension in everyone's hearts.

After calming down, everyone realized that the immortal was the same person from Qingshan Garden.

It turns out they just missed the gods.

At this moment, Liang Xue, who had been hiding in the corner, finally showed herself.

"Xue'er?" Zhu Yu asked in surprise.

“It’s me.” Liang Xue’s gaze kept turning to Liang Yue.

The fog cleared, and the doubts vanished.

All the previous doubts have been clarified.

This is the family's age-old secret.

Thinking of the scenes from the movie she had watched before, Liang Xue's eyes reddened. In today's materialistic world, there are still people who waited bitterly for their lovers more than a thousand years ago.

This feeling is as deep as the ocean.

They truly are worthy of being called one of our ancestors.

The seeds of unwavering devotion and affection in the descendants of the Liang family may well have been passed down from their ancestors.

Liang Xue said apologetically, "Ancestor, I apologize for any offense I may have caused. I hope you will forgive me."

"It doesn't matter."

Liang Yue didn't take it to heart at all; he wouldn't stoop to the level of arguing with a young girl from a later generation.

Zhao Hong looked embarrassed and said awkwardly:
"Master, I also want to apologize to you. I almost cut off your social security before."

Who would have thought that someone had been receiving social security for seven hundred years?
Fortunately, Senior Zhu Hongtao intervened in time, otherwise it would have been a serious mistake.

There are even 700-year-old people, so it seems that the 300-year-old elderly people in the Yin Kingdom's retirement records are real. Maybe they really are the legendary vampires.

“It doesn’t matter, after all, you’ve been playing games with me for years,” Liang Yue joked.

"What?" Zhao Hong's eyes widened. So that learned online friend was actually an immortal? It seems the file he found before was also fake.

After chatting for a while, Liang Yue got a general understanding of the situation. Perhaps it was fate that brought these descendants who had a connection with him together.

He then said, "Einstein left behind a secret laboratory; why don't you all join him?"

Zhu Hongtao then asked, "What does the laboratory mainly research?"

“You’ll find out when you get there.”

Zhu Hongtao asked the others.

Everyone agreed.

The Central Plains Museum opened as usual the following day.

Crowds surged, media from various countries flocked in, and bishops from the Vatican, Taoist priests, and temple abbots were present.

People admire this timeless treasure.

Through numerous historical clues, people were able to piece together a historical timeline.

The lineage of Liang Yue, Lingbao, and the Jade Emperor is the same.

Historians believe that Liang Yue's image laid the foundation for later generations' belief in deities.

Theologians believe that Liang Yue was a deity in history.

Numerous legends and rumors circulate.

Since the gods did not appear, people only treated it as a topic of conversation, but some history books needed to be rewritten.

The news has been trending for half a month, and the legend of Liang Yue has become popular again, attracting numerous investments.

……

In the Yin Kingdom, the Yang ruler was furious, but considering the mysterious death of the Yin ruler, he forced himself to swallow his anger.

"Don't make a sound. Conquer the world first, and the thief will reveal his true colors."

……

In the laboratory.

The entire expedition team has assembled.

They saw the deceased Liang Changming, and Einstein and Lin Jiuying, who were frozen in the ice.

"The first phase of public opinion building is complete. The next step is to deal with world war and future meteorites."

Liang Changming stepped forward to report.

Zhu Hongtao couldn't help but ask, "What are the main research topics in the lab?"

“Longevity, recovery, and materials (aerospace),” Liang Changming said.

Technology must be combined with the Daoist path to go further in the future.

The ultimate goal of all this is only one thing—to unify the world and create a humanitarian paradise.

The future of humanity is not limited to the end times.

Humanity will also shine in this era of spiritual revival.

Da da da.

Footsteps approached, and another new face stepped forward to report.

"Manager, Taoist Master, based on the elixirs you refined, we have developed new aerospace alloys and chemical fuels that can now be used for long-distance voyages."

"Is it possible to fly to Jupiter?" Liang Yue asked.

"No, but flying to the moon should be no problem."

"Let's begin the moon landing. This time, I will be the one to land on the moon. This mission will be carried out in secrecy, as a routine lunar reconnaissance mission. Do not publicize the manned moon landing."

Liang Yue said.

There is a fairyland on the moon, where the essence of the sun and moon should still remain.

After absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, one's abilities will be enhanced, making it easier to deal with nuclear war and monitor Earth.

"Yes!!"

After that, all departments got busy.

Outside, the conflict continues, and unbeknownst to many, a major war has begun.

In a corner unknown to anyone.

The lab crew launched an ordinary lunar probe rocket.

(End of this chapter)