Emperor Fuxian said, "You already know about the first three eras—the Sacrifice Era, the Molten Dragon Era, and the Rong Tian Ji Era. But this Human Ancestor era that came afterward is quite strange. We suspect that the Human Ancestor himself may be a fake."
Yan Shuang Ying speculated about the script of this era:
"The real Human Ancestor was probably hunted down and replaced long ago, then went into hiding somewhere outside, leaving behind the Legend of the Human Ancestor."
History was indeed very long.
Every dynasty was a long historical myth, containing who knew how many geniuses rising and falling, and leaving behind countless ancient tombs.
History held many mysteries waiting for them to uncover one by one.
After discussing history, they turned their attention to the spoils of war—the Divine Window.
"The origin of the Divine Window?"
Emperor Fuxian let out a long breath. Looking at the square glass panel, he revealed a complicated expression:
"When I picked it up, the Divine Window was only an accessory component. I had never told anyone about it, because it was the greatest secret in my heart. I called it a window. What do you think this thing looks like?"
"The way you're asking means it isn't a window." Ye Kuang Xiu analyzed it from the side. "It looks like a sheet of glass. Is it a mirror?"
"No." Emperor Fuxian shook his head.
"Is it a coffin lid?" Jiu Cai Rong asked.
"No, it isn't." Deep fear appeared in Emperor Fuxian's eyes. "When I found it, it was a painting that had fallen from the sky, blasting a huge meteorite crater into the ground."
"The painting was mounted on a painting board. The painting was shattered, the brush was broken, and the inkstone had been split into pieces, but