Chapter 275:1 Am Feng (Xi (2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Don’t make such jokes in the future. It’s not funny at all.” Xia Qian heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, he pointed at the display screen on the desk and said,
“The shelter is undergoing post-war cleanup. You can look for whatever information you want here. The display screen here is connected to the Star City database.”
As he spoke, Xia Qian stretched out his right hand and swiped across the screen.
Immediately, the word “Authenticated” appeared on the screen. Then, the screen entered the database interface.
Seeing this, Feng Qi did not hesitate and immediately sat down at the desk.
Next, he reached out and clicked on the search bar on the screen, then entered his name.
After filtering the information, his profile appeared.
The words “historic great” appeared behind his name.
Using the authorized account, other than his personal information, he also retrieved a large amount of video information related to him.
As he went through them, one of the videos caught his attention.
On the thumbnail of the video were the familiar figures of Xia Long and Jia Yi. The title of the video was:
[If there’s a meaning to the existence of historical heroes, after reading Feng Qi’s information, I can tell everyone very clearly that heroes are the eternal lighthouse in history, so that future generations will no longer be confused as they advance. I hereby use this video to pay tribute to Feng Qi and his companions.]
Feng Qi clicked on the video and realized that it was actually his funeral.
Xia Long, Jia Yi, and the others carried his coffin. Along the way, the roads were full of the residents of Future City who had come to send him off.
He did not watch his funeral procession carefully and immediately closed the video.
He roughly understood the situation of the sacrifice timeline. After reading for a while, he closed the profile page and entered Lin Ran’s name.
After screening, information related to Lin Ran appeared on the screen.
On this future timeline, Lin Ran’s trajectory did not change.
Without Wang Jinsheng’s participation, he had clearly become the best choice for the owner of the fog to plan for the future. Flesh Sacrifice had ultimately appeared.
When Xia Qian, who was standing at the side, saw this scene, he could not help but ask,
“Why are you looking for information on historical figures?”
“Have you cultivated the Flesh Sacrifice?” Feng Qi immediately turned to ask him.
“Everyone has cultivated it, including the domain forces hiding in the base. This divine-level cultivation technique has been improved many times. It can be considered the number one cultivation technique of the human race.”
Hearing this, Feng Qi could not help but sigh in his heart.
[Actually, it doesn’t matter if they’ve cultivated or not. The Flesh Sacrifice should be a cultivation technique inherited through their bloodline. As long as their ancestors have cultivated it, their descendants won’t be able to escape. Now, we can only count on Old Lin to be awesome and counter parasitize the owner of the fog. This way, it won’t be able to snap its fingers. Or we can look forward to Old Wang deciphering the hidden dangers in Flesh Sacrifice.]
“We have to focus on the deciphering it. What if the owner of the fog has other clansmen who know how to activate the switch for Flesh Sacrifice? At that time, even if Lin Ran successfully possesses it, we will still lose.”
[That makes sense.]
“Why are you asking this?” Xia Qian asked curiously.
Faced with Xia Qian’s question, Feng Qi had no intention of hiding anything. He immediately told him the reason.
“The Flesh Sacrifice cultivation technique is essentially a bloodline trap set by a domain factions for us humans. There are major hidden dangers in it. As long as the domain factions that buried the seed of the calamity wants to, they can turn the humans who cultivated this cultivation technique and their descendants into flesh and blood sacrifices at any time.”
Hearing this, Xia Qian was stunned.
“Where did you hear this false information? Flesh Sacrifice has been verified by Tiger Soul Research Institute many times. It has even gone through tests for more than a thousand years. There won’t be any problems at all.”
“Tiger Soul Research Institute? This research institute has long been controlled by a domain faction. Its situation is similar to the Science and Technology
Research Institute back then.”
“Tell me first, where did you get your information?”
Xia Qian said with a solemn expression. It was obvious that he was suspicious of the information Feng Qi provided.
“I once saw the owner of the fog destroy human civilization with my own eyes.”
“So you still want to tell me that you’re Feng Qi, that you have the ability to travel through timelines and have seen the destruction of human civilization with your own eyes?”
“That’s right.”
Hearing this again, Xia Qian looked at Feng Qi with a doubtful gaze.
“Can you tell me why White Pupils is so dependent on you?” After taking a deep breath, Xia Qian suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked.
Feng Qi rubbed Suction Cup’s little head.
“The White Pupils you’re talking about is actually Mu Qing’s clone. Her reliance on me was inherited from Mu Qing. The shattered rune crystal on her right arm that has lost its luster is the one that was lost from Mu Qing’s corpse.”
Upon hearing this, Xia Qian’s heart was in turmoil.
He was familiar with history and naturally knew that Mu Qing was very dependent on Feng Qi.
Although there was no love between them, this dependence was stronger than love.
It was like a safe haven. No matter how stormy it was outside, Feng Qi was Mu Qing’s mental sustenance.
It was not an exaggeration to say that he was her spiritual belief.
If White Pupils was really Mu Qing’s clone, it made sense for her to inherit Mu Qing’s instinctive reliance on Feng Qi.
“You… are really Ancestor Feng Qi?”
“I am.” Feng Qi nodded solemnly.
Xia Qian took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions. The gaze he looked at him changed.
“I have many questions in my heart now.. Can you answer them for me?”