From the Valkyrie to the Endless

"What happened recently?" Han Jiao asked casually.

"A lot of things did happen, mainly on Shen Qing's side. That December appeared again. The moment December appeared in the radar scan, it was undoubtedly Shen Qing's home. I suspect..."

Having said that, Feng Muyu paused slightly and was a little out of breath.

"Go on, tell me what's strange." Han Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly. Shen Qing had always been shrouded in mystery, and he had been suspicious of him for a long time.

"That coffin is a legacy from more than 2,000 years ago. The age of the 12-month-old skeleton is only over 300 years old. How could it be possible for it to know the person in the coffin..."

Feng Muyu expressed his doubts. The more he spoke, the more he felt something was wrong. "Also, among the burial objects, there was a scroll of brocade. No one in the room could understand what was written on the scroll, but after December saw it, he clearly recognized it."

That person lived more than 2,700 years ago. Her bone age was only over 300 years old. How could she know the secret in the coffin?

Moreover, December was obviously quite familiar with that kind of text that had never been recorded before. This was too abnormal.

Han Nuo calmed down his anger, took out a pill and put it in his mouth: "The sentry on Shen Qing's side should withdraw and stop watching from now on."

"Why is this?" Feng Muyu was puzzled.

"I'm afraid she'll misunderstand me." Han Jiao lowered his eyes, "I suspect Shen Qing may be a giant who has mastered the great power of incarnation. He is unfathomable and his realm may be even higher than that of a state guardian."

"Impossible!" Feng Muyu refuted without hesitation: "More than 2,700 years ago, the spiritual energy had already been exhausted. Even if someone's cultivation was stronger than it is now, it was only limited. It is impossible for such a powerful cultivator to exist!"

Even the most powerful people who have reached the state of unity are not qualified to practice such a powerful ability as the incarnation. To go a step further, in the ancient times, one would be a "true god".

No matter how Feng Muyu speculated, he couldn't believe that such a strange thing would happen.

What's more, all the information about Shen Qing is well documented, and it is unlikely that she and December are the same person.

"More than 2,700 years ago, when the Xin Dynasty was first established, unofficial history records that in the twelfth month of the Taiwei period, he took charge of the Imperial Guards and dominated the four seas. He was invincible in the world and was revered as the Martial God of the time." Han Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his weather-beaten face showed a changing expression. After a moment of silence, he spoke again:

"In the ruins we discovered, the name of December also appeared more than 20,000 years ago..."

Having said that, Han Jiao stopped talking and his voice came to an abrupt end.

"Why have I never heard of this ancient history?" Feng Muyu's back was covered in cold sweat, his legs and feet unconsciously became weak, and he was a little absent-minded: "December... Is there really a cultivator in this world who has lived for more than 20,000 years?"

"It is impossible to verify the authenticity of this unofficial history. It was recorded in a vulgar novel, which tells the story of the interesting things that happened between the empress and the general in bed."

Han Jiao's eyes were somewhat helpless: "In that book, there is no mention that December is a woman."

At first, he just thought it was a coincidence that they had the same name, but after listening to Feng Muyu's story, he found that it was not the case at all.

"Captain Han, what should we do now? Should we report it?"

After coming to his senses, Feng Muyu was a little nervous, and his first reaction was to report it to the General Administration.

"Don't take my conjecture seriously. These words come out of my mouth and enter your ears, but they cannot be passed on to a third person."

Han Jiao's expression became more serious: "Don't let any of those words spread out, I'm afraid it will bring you a fatal disaster."

No matter what December's true identity is, it is not something they can control. All they can do is to do their job well and not rush to seek death.

Even if December is really an old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years, it has nothing to do with them. In fact, it is a good thing for this star. At least it doesn't have to worry about being slaughtered by the creatures running out of the gods' corridor.

"Then Shen Qing..."

Feng Muyu was a little hesitant and for a moment didn't know how to treat Shen Qing.

"According to past practice, arrange a reasonable identity for her. You go there in person."

Han Jiao coughed lightly and looked at the dark crack in the air. His eyes darkened and a vague idea emerged in his mind.

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In the early morning, the sun broke through the clouds.

Tuk Tuk——

There was a knock on the door. In the practice room, Shen Qing slowly opened his eyes. A knife shadow flashed faintly in his pupils, and his aura was compelling.

This was not a technique she practiced, but rather her understanding of the way of the sword, which was engraved in her soul.

Shen Qing opened the door and saw Feng Muyu outside. He was slightly surprised: "What's the matter?"

"Hello... Miss Shen!"

Feng Muyu's heart was beating wildly. He lowered his head to suppress his panic and whispered, "Can I go in and talk?"

"Please." Shen Qing opened the door.

Sitting down on the sofa, Feng Muyu straightened his back subconsciously and stated his purpose.

"Ms. Shen, you are now a practitioner. These are some new identities that the Psychic Energy Administration has prepared for you. You can choose any one of them. On the 1st of every month, a fixed amount of yuan will be deposited into your account as activity funds. Of course, you should not be short of money, but this is also a token of our appreciation."

Feng Muyu took out a few A4 papers from his arms and placed them in front of Shen Qing. On the papers were brief introductions to several professions.

【Shareholders of Tianxing Group】

[Section Chief of the Policy and Regulations Department of Yunhai Municipal Earthquake Bureau]

【Teacher of the History Department of Yunhai University】

【Yunhai CPPCC Member】

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"You can choose any identity you like, and the General Administration will send you more detailed information later."

Feng Muyu added that this was a common practice of the General Administration of Psychic Energy, which was to give these lawless practitioners some public identities for better management.

These professions have one very obvious thing in common: they are leisurely and have few restrictions, and they have a great deal of autonomy. This time, the General Administration of Psychic Power is full of sincerity.

"Does this count as a job for me?" Shen Qing's lips twitched slightly, but he couldn't smile for a moment:

"I agree, that's it."

Shen Qing didn't hesitate too much. He raised his hand and tapped on the paper, locking in his temporary identity.

【Teacher of the History Department of Yunhai University】

Teaching history is not too complicated, but it is easy to run into some small problems if you just read from a textbook.

But what Shen Qing wanted to teach was a piece of history that no one might know today.

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Yunhai University.

There were many students sitting sparsely in the lecture hall.

Looking at Shen Qing on the podium, all the students in the class became a little restless.

In order to block the murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Shen Qing put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to block the sharp light in his eyes, making him look more intellectual. He also changed into professional attire, looking more approachable than before.

"Teacher, I have read in unofficial history that the empress secretly had an affair with the general, and the general slept in the dragon bed day and night. Is this true?"

"maybe."

Shen Qing was slightly stunned and gave an ambiguous answer.

(End of this chapter)

102. Chapter 102 Reunion

102.

2023-06-13

"Teacher, can you tell us about the relationship between the empress and this general? Do you know some details that are not written in the book?"

Someone started to make a noise, causing the whole room to burst into laughter.

Compared to the average university teacher who is about 27, 28 or even 30 years old, Shen Qing looks very young. He wears glasses and looks just like an ordinary student, without much dignity.

As a university teacher, Shen Qing is indeed young, looking only in his early twenties. Compared with these students, he looks more like a peer.

"Unofficial historical records may not be accurate, but they are most likely exaggerated and adapted from certain facts. Some of the information in them is not wrong."

Shen Qing gently pushed his glasses up to hide the complex look in his eyes.

Before returning to Yunhai University, she had spent a few days catching up on the history of the Xin Dynasty.

According to the records of this era, after the death of the empress, the world remained stable for a hundred years due to the existence of December, but it soon began to fall apart and war quickly swept across the eight continents.

Because of the empress's previous move to share power with the people, the princes and local governors were divided everywhere. Due to the constant disputes and infighting, countless tragedies occurred in the world. As a result, the descendants of the gods who were awakened gradually began to show their prowess.

Most of the initial descendants of gods were mentally unclear and somewhat insane, but there were still a small number of them who managed to keep their original hearts, withstand the erosion of divine blood and memory, and barely maintain their true selves, just like Sikong Yuan back then.

Thanks to the painstaking research of these descendants of gods, the potion for the awakening of the descendants of gods began to take shape, and the situation in the world began to surge again.

Amid the chaos of war across the world, several extremely powerful forces suddenly emerged from overseas and invaded the eight continents.

They worship spirits, demons, monsters and ghosts as gods and are extremely powerful. Among them are many strong men in the Gangsha realm. These people are also the prototype of today's Federation of Gods and Empire of Gods.

From then on, there was a thousand years of war. December also disappeared in the chaos year after year. The land of eight continents gradually turned into nine continents.

Then, about 1,300 years ago, the war that had lasted for thousands of years came to an abrupt end.

The chaos suddenly ended because of the appearance of one person.

This man's origin is unknown, and he seemed to have come from outer space. His first stop was within Jiuzhou. On the day of his arrival, there were lightning and thunder, and half of the sky was blocked by lightning. The man walked out of the void, wearing a robe of thunder and fire, holding the Heavenly Thunder Talisman in his hand, and his aura was shocking.

The moment he stepped out of the corridor, this person raised the magic talisman in his hand high up. With one talisman, the sky was filled with thunder and lightning. Under the power of heaven's punishment, all the people who believed in demons and ghosts in Jiuzhou were killed in an instant.

The person who took action did not stay for long. After killing all these people, he circled around the star and then turned around and left without a trace.

After that, it went through a process of separation and reunion until nearly five hundred years ago, when the first fifth-level descendant of God appeared. The long-chaotic Jiuzhou was gradually pacified, and then began to expand outward, which led to the formation of today's Shenzhou Alliance.

On this planet, history is a somewhat special subject that is not taken very seriously and not many students choose to take it.

There are no more than fifty or sixty students in this lecture hall now. If it is a normal professional course, there will be at least a hundred or even more.

Even if they choose to take history as an elective, most of these people do so just to get credits rather than simply because they like it.

"Quiet!"

Shen Qing knocked lightly on the podium, stopping the increasingly outrageous discussions in the classroom, and spoke in a deep voice:

"As later generations, we should maintain the most basic respect for the ancients who have passed away. We can joke, but we should be careful about the limits."

Hearing these jokes, even if they were unintentional, they still sounded a bit harsh to Shen Qing's ears.