Half a day later, Wei Hanyi, this ancient true sage who had lived a thousand years ago, finally understood that he had crossed through history and arrived a millennium in the future.
What surprised and comforted him was that in this era, the classical works once revered by the lords of the Imperial Court as the great principles of governing a nation had become utterly heretical side paths, while the minor arts and curious techniques they had ignored had become the grand orthodox path. Even his arrival in this era had relied on those very minor arts...
"So my convictions were right. The books I spent my whole life writing were right..." the old man murmured.
"You were not wrong. You were a pearl left behind in the vast sea. Unfortunately, even a Hero depends on the times. You simply did not encounter the right era," the project leader consoled him.
"Alas, I am old. You brought me back to life—such methods are no different from those of immortals. I once complained about why immortals did not come forth to save those starving people. Now I understand. The time simply had not come yet," Wei Hanyi sighed.
No, those "immortals" back then truly had no desire to save anyone.
The project leader thought awkwardly.
"Director, it is time to discuss business," a staff member beside him reminded him.
That was right. Reviving an ancient person was not for amusement; there was serious business to be done.
There was a case that was about to fall upon this ancient man, Wei Hanyi.
"Yes, yes, it is time to discuss business." Only then did the project leader get to the point. "Minister Wei, there is something else we would like to ask you."
In truth, they had another purpose in reviving an