After hearing Chen Zhi's words, Mr. Murte stood there as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes widened and he could not say a word.
Even the Mongols know the legend of Fuxi, the ancestor of China and the ancient god-emperor, but this legend is a bit too ethereal~~~, so ethereal that it’s hard to believe~~~
And now this news is like a bolt from the blue, making it difficult for them to accept~~~
Mr. Murte stood there without moving, but the old servant beside him almost jumped up. He rushed in front of Mr. Murte and shouted to Chen Zhi rudely,
"Chinese, are you telling the truth?
Are we really the children of gods, the children of God Fuxi?
Haha~~~, it turns out this is all true!!!
I know that we Mongolians are the descendants of gods and the kings of the grasslands. You Han people..."
"Be presumptuous, go back!",
After Mr. Murte regained his composure, he immediately yelled at the old manservant beside him.
Then he turned around, opened his hands to Chen Zhi, and asked respectfully:
"Dear guest, I believe you will not tease me, an old man~~~
I have lived for more than seventy years, and I have seen countless storms and mysterious things in my life~~~, but what you just said is simply unbelievable to me.
Of course, I heard from my grandson that you had many unbelievable experiences underground. I always thought that my grandson was crazy just like poor Mr. Jin.
But now that these words have come out of your mouth, I know that it is all true. It is simply unbelievable. I am proud of the noble blood of my family.
But I want to ask you something, if we are really the blood of gods as you said, then why don’t we have divine power?"
"You should have had supernatural powers..." Chen Zhi said,
"It is because of this natural divine power that you are nine feet tall, brave and good at fighting, and conquer the world~~~~, and one of your heroes, Yelu Chucai, has a natural divine eye~~~
But those things have passed, and you did not use those divine powers to do what you should do, so you later slowly integrated into humans, and now you are completely human!!!
And there is...",
When Chen Zhi said this, he lowered his head slightly, smiled after thinking for a while, and looked up at Father Murte,
"Also, do you remember the animal skin that was passed down to you? You once doubted the authenticity of that animal skin, thinking that it was left behind by your ancestors unintentionally~~~
But I can tell you for sure now that that animal skin is older than the oracle bone inscriptions, and every word on it is authentic. It is probably the oldest writing in the world, and it is written in sacred words.
The contents of these texts are:
"You will always remember that although I have given you blood, you are of low maternal origin and cannot enter the divine realm!!!
Among my sons of gods, there must be those who are good at using spiritual stones. You can use this heavenly precious spiritual stone as a token, ask Zen to become a god, and ask him to teach you the etiquette. Otherwise, if you do not get rid of your wild nature, you will definitely commit mass murder~~~
However, this matter cannot be delayed for ten generations, otherwise your blood will be human forever~~~, remember!! Remember!!”
"What does it mean……",
Father Murt asked,
"Our golden family has been around for more than a few hundred generations~~~"
"Yes~~" Chen Zhi nodded,
“This includes two contents:
First, your ancestors can use this gem to find a specific person and confer him into a god, but this has a time limit. Now you have exceeded this limit for a long, long time~~~
Second, your maternal lineage, Alan, is of low origin and cannot enter the divine realm.
This concept of low birth is very broad. In the eyes of gods, humans are low, and some creatures other than humans are also low. And this bloodline also committed mass murder because of its barbaric nature..."
"Then what do you mean?"
Father Murte was obviously at a loss for a moment because of the stimulation.
"You mean our ancestor Alan..."
"Huh? I didn't say anything, don't think too much about it...",
Chen Zhi looked at Father Murte with a smile,
"This is just my conjecture. After all, it happened so far ago. The biological world at that time was completely different from now. We didn't even have the basis for imagination, so we didn't know what happened at that time, and we couldn't understand it...
But one thing I can be sure of is that your family's opportunity to become a god has long been missed, and now you will always be human beings...
And the Gala gem that can make you a god has no meaning to you anymore.
"So that's it, so that's it...",
Father Murte heard so many things at once, and his world view was subverted for a moment. He couldn't accept it, and he grabbed his head with both hands in excitement,
"Then why? Why didn't that person teach us as promised? Why didn't he enshrine our ancestors as gods? If then..."
"No if...",
Chen Zhi looked at Mr. Murte seriously,
"No matter what the reason was that made him give up on you, it has all passed. It has been a long, long time~~, the gods have died, and now it is the human world~~~, and you are now living humans!!
!”
"This is really unbelievable...",
Father Murte's face turned blue, and his lips kept trembling. He covered his heart, and with the help of the valet, he returned to the chair and sat for a while, and then he slowly recovered~~~
, sanity is gradually coming back~~~
"Thank you, dear guest. If you hadn't told me, I don't think we would have known this secret for generations to come. This is so important to us. From now on, we finally know where our roots are!!!"
It turns out that our bloodline is really as glorious as the legend~~~~, I am proud of this and will die without regrets~~~
But I have a question for you...
Who is that person who could make us gods thousands of years ago?
And you..., who are you? How could you know such a secret?"
After hearing Mr. Murte's question, Chen Zhi was silent for a while. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Mr. Murte's face, and said with a smile:
"I think you should have heard of his name. His surname is Jiang and his given name is Shang. He is from the Western Zhou Dynasty. The Chinese call him Jiang Ziya!!
That Gala gem seal was a special spiritual stone. It was originally left to him, but he didn't come to get it~~~
And I am his descendant, the only descendant of Jiang Shang in this world..."
That Gala gem seal was a special spiritual stone. It was originally left to him, but he didn't come to get it~~~
And I am his descendant, the only descendant of Jiang Shang in this world..."