The carvings on the bronze slab brought Zhang Yuanqing a powerful shock, making thoughts explode in his mind and waves surge in his heart.
In the distant ancient past, meteors from beyond the heavens fell upon the earth. The first humans to come into contact with them gained supernatural powers, becoming gods in the eyes of ordinary people.
This differed from what Zhang Yuanqing had imagined. In his understanding, ancient gods had comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth, created cultivation methods, wielded the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and gradually become mighty beings in the eyes of ordinary people.
Who would have thought that the powerful figures worshipped as gods in ancient times were actually just a group of lucky people who had obtained meteor fragments?
Even as Zhang Yuanqing's illusions shattered, a powerful sense of vigilance and awe rose within him. Where had that meteor shower come from?
After a long silence, he turned to look at the beauty beside him and saw that she was staring unblinkingly at the image, lost in a daze.
Clearly, the contents of the image had also shocked her deeply.
"Palace Lord, how credible do you think the contents of these carvings are?" Zhang Yuanqing asked after a moment's hesitation.
The Stop-Killing Palace Lord said softly:
"If I had seen it somewhere else, I would remain skeptical. But something left behind by the Nüwa Sovereign should not be wrong. Yuanshi, the Nüwa Sovereign stood at a level far beyond what you imagine.
"She wielded the ultimate powers of both the Musician and Scholar professions. In myth and legend, she held the highest status."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded. "It's truly hard to believe."
"Palace Lord, do you think the meteor shower in the carvings might be our origin? The origin of ancient cultivators