Folklore Horror: It Begins with the Blood God of Xiangxi
Chapter 493

A sealed stretch of history

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Xia Jie was bewildered too.

He had no idea what the "Qingshan Game Console" was. He could only regard it as a "credential of office."

He wanted to possess Lin Feng's body and obtain the "Qingshan Game Console."

That way, he would acquire a "Historian" at the very source.

A complete "Historian."

A complete "Historian" who could alter time and whose reach extended into the modern era. Through the "Qingshan Game Console," Xia Jie could also obtain the secrets of the "Historian."

And trace them back to their origins.

Even Lin Feng did not know whether the "Xia Jie" before him was truly the monarch recorded in history.

Because, according to "Xia Jie's" philosophy:

I exist for everyone.

He did not care about his own physical body. All he wanted was for his ideas to be passed on.

Under those circumstances,

the real Xia Jie had been exiled by Shang Tang after the Battle of Mingtiao and died.

The same fate as Gun.

But before he died—or rather, before he left the Xia Royal Capital—he had left another version of himself behind.

Xia Jie, Joy, knew that the Historians' power could not be obtained from their eyes, so he could only obtain it from something external. The big question now was: what exactly was that external thing?

Xia Jie had found nothing on the other Historians. He believed it might be some kind of succession ritual.

The ritual itself, through which one generation of Historians passed their legacy to the next.

Xia Jie could kill a Historian, but getting one to obediently hand over the source of their power was a pipe dream.

Traveling back through time to replace a Historian was impossible too.

When it came to mastery of time, these Historians' understanding was no less sophisticated than Xia

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