An incomparably complex severing operation.
That was Lin Feng's assessment of Zhuanxu's Book—or rather, the version of Zhuanxu's Book that had reached his hands. It was a tool manual, and every technique in it was designed for severing.
Great Severing: the art of deftly severing something away.
The information recorded on this Clay Jar might well differ from what Di Fa had seen.
Di Fa had copied what he saw without understanding it, producing a gate that was neither one thing nor another.
Nor was a gate the only thing depicted on this Clay Jar.
When Lin Feng obtained "Zhuanxu's Book" and became absorbed in it, Green Mountain was beside him—Green Mountain manifested as a spreading presence around Lin Feng, enveloping him tightly.
They watched Lin Feng's figure gradually disappear.
Someone within Green Mountain spoke.
No one could be seen. Together, they formed Green Mountain's foundation. They all existed and were all alive, but one could not call them all "human."
They were all "nonhuman." A "human" could not sustain such terrifying means. A "human" could not accomplish such a monumental undertaking.
Yet their reasoning and standpoint were centered on humanity, proceeding from the continued survival of human civilization. In that sense, they were human.
"Isn't this a little too risky?"
It seemed that two people were conversing. After the "Historian" gave Lin Feng the Pottery Shard, he had vanished.
But his voice remained here, still able to converse.
When someone asked,
he would answer.
"It isn't risky. He's already qualified to read the Books of the Five Emperors. Those are all tool manuals. Most of the Five Emperors' Books we obtained contain rules that allow humanity to survive. It's almost as though their owners deliberately selected this information for us to learn."
"We simply have no way to prove