Chapter 1135: The Creation of the Universe (1)
Xu Changqing has obtained Zhen Yuanzi's incomplete memories for so many years. Although he was unable to fully absorb and thoroughly absorb the vast amount of memory content and turn it into his own memory, he has sorted it out dozens of times. All memories are classified. He may not be able to remember the details of memory in each category, but the general content can be thought of at any time. In short, Zhen Yuanzi's incomplete memories was constructed by him into a library. He just needs to read the catalog to easily know what the memory content represented by each book in the library is.
Although Zhen Yuanzi's incomplete memory is incomplete, the content involved almost spans Zhen Yuanzi's life. Whether it is Zhen Yuanzi's life in the previous three realms, or the mystery of the heaven and earth involved in the alternation of the old and new worlds, even the various secrets of the innate gods are involved in these memory fragments. Some contents may not have detailed details, but some fragments can be connected with it. For example, the creation of Nuwa is not directly recorded in its incomplete memory. However, Zhen Yuanzi was entrusted to go to the prehistoric world, and the divine realm of another world to collect various creatures and send them to the Imperial Palace of Wa.
However, in Zhen Yuanzi's incomplete memory, whether it is direct, indirect, or even clue-like subtle connections, there is no trace of content related to this place, which is almost impossible, because from the structure of this world, Zhen Yuanzi has definitely participated in the creation of this world, and is also the most core leader.
The Qiankun in the Sleeve is the unique family of Zhen Yuanzi. Although countless giants and powerful people in the prehistoric world also have many similar methods, their techniques are completely different. This technique is like the unique seal of Zhen Yuanzi. Even if Xu Changqing accepted Zhen Yuanzi's memory like this, he was able to practice Qiankun in the Sleeve to the height of transcending into a world, and there is still a very obvious difference between the casting technique and Zhen Yuanzi.
Now Xu Changqing observes the operation of the laws of the world through the Qiankun in his sleeve, and sees a large number of Zhen Yuanzi's unique casting marks. These marks can only be done by Zhen Yuanzi personally.
But now there is no trace of Zhen Yuanzi's incomplete memory. In Xu Changqing's view, the only reason that may cause this result is that this part of Zhen Yuanzi's memory has been tampered with or even erased.
With Zhen Yuanzi's strength, he could completely tamper with this memory. Even the Nuwa clan, Hongjun clan could not do it, unless Zhen Yuanzi cooperated. However, doing so was equivalent to completely bringing his life and death to others. With Zhen Yuanzi's own personality and his relationship with Nuwa clan and others, it was obvious that he could not do this. Since this is the case, only after Zhen Yuanzi died can this part of the memory be erased without resistance.
Thinking of this, Xu Changqing felt that he had found the answer, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel suspicious. Zhen Yuanzi's memory of this place only occupies a very small part of the erased memories, and there must be a large number of memories about the planning of the innate gods that have been erased.
However, the new question emerged in Xu Changqing's mind at the same time that he thought of the answer. This question is why he did this?
If you just want to not want people to know what the innate gods plan, you can just erase all the memories of Zhen Yuanzi, or even completely disperse Zhen Yuanzi's residual soul. Why bother to ask for trouble and carefully select a large number of memories involving the secrets of the innate gods from a large number of memories. This kind of carefully selected method cannot be omitted. For example, the matter about collecting creatures in the three realms of the Imperial Palace was not completely erased. Through this memory, Xu Changqing could infer that the establishment of the Imperial Palace was for creation.
"Could it be that the innate gods still need to use other memories of Zhen Yuanzi, so they did not erase them all?" Xu Changqing couldn't help but suspiciously.
As suspicion arose in his heart, Xu Changqing couldn't help but recall the general outline of Zhen Yuanzi's incomplete memory that he had sorted out, and sorted out the general content of all the memory fragments, but he still did not find any suspicious points from it.
Perhaps because Xu Changqing was fully committed to this question, he did not feel the loss of time. After he sorted out the general outline of incomplete memory, several hours had passed. These few hours of meditation were just a relaxing thing for practitioners like Xu Changqing, but for some people, let alone meditating without moving, even if they stayed in a small space where they could move freely, they would feel extremely uncomfortable.
After a long wait of several hours, even though many people were talking together and some people interpreted the meaning of the text on the surrounding walls for everyone, many people were still increasingly irritable and uneasy, and among these people, Jewish warriors who were just ordinary people accounted for the majority.
Where Victor and the others were located was a huge underground secret room. The secret room looked like it was made of a complete piece of rock, with no gaps in the surrounding walls. Not only this secret room was like this, but even the main passage they came in did not have any traces of bricks and stones.
The main passage was the first place they arrived after drilling into the gravel cave. The entrance part connecting the main passage to the outward has collapsed and was completely buried by boulders, but the main body of the passage inside is well preserved. The passage is about ten meters high and a hundred meters wide. The ground is a downward slope with no steps. Although the ground feels very smooth, you can feel strong resistance when walking on it, so it will not slip.
About five or six hundred meters down the passage is the underground palace where they are now. This underground palace is somewhat like the reception room of the front hall of those large companies. Unlike the passage, the walls here, including the floor and ceiling, are all carved with exquisite patterns, and there should be some metal furniture around it, but because of time, they have all decayed into pieces.
If the entire building was carved and polished by a complete piece of rock, the entrance part of the building alone would have far exceeded the largest artificial pyramid in the secular world. If other areas below were added, the huge extent of the rock used to build the entire underground palace would have been far beyond their imagination.
At that time, after someone made this inference, everyone had only one thought in their minds, thinking that this was an impossible thing, but then their ideas changed, thinking that this was an impossible thing for human power. Now they felt that only gods could accomplish such great things. Under this change of thought, everyone could not help but feel an inexplicable awe of the gods who built all of them.
After Ludwig entered here, he was as if he had entered a treasure house. He couldn't wait to use the supernatural powers that had just returned to his heyday to interpret the text on the wall. In order to see the text on it clearly, he even consumed not much oil lamps and oil. Because there was no other outlet in this basement except the entrance, others hoped that Ludwig would find the exit hidden here from the text on the walls, so he could only let him go to such wasteful behavior.
However, human patience is limited. As time passes by, the contents that Ludwig interprets are useless at all, and they are all verses like prayers. Moreover, even Ludwig himself was not sure that the contents he had interpreted before were correct. He had to repeatedly interpret those questions, which were completely like a research scholar. He did not notice that the people around him were becoming more and more impatient with being trapped in this. Some people even thought that instead of being trapped here, it would be better to go out and fight with those monsters to the death.
"How many supplies do we have?" Abraham felt that his impetuous mood had begun to float on the surface, so he found something for his subordinates to do at the right time.
When the Jewish warriors heard this, they lowered their heads and silently sorted out their preparations and supplies, and then reported them to Abraham one by one.
After listening to his subordinates' report, Abraham said, "We don't have much supplies now. We must find a way to leave here as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will go outside to collect as much supplies as possible to maintain our daily consumption."
Someone suggested: "We can send someone outside to see if the monsters have left?"
Roger, who recovered his power, easily sensed the situation on the ground through his supernatural powers and said, "Not only did he not leave, but he gathered more and more. It seemed that they wanted to treat this place as a settlement." As he said, he paused for a moment and said, "However, our place is still safe now. They have not approached the entrance where we came in, so we will not be in any danger for the time being."
After listening to Roger's introduction, everyone did not show any joy. Although there was no danger now, judging from the situation on the ground, they should have been trapped here, and a feeling of despair also spread around them at this time.
At this time, Victor suddenly walked to Ludwig, who was still buried in a passage of text, and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Ludwig, you have interpreted these words for so long. Have you figured out whether this place is just a closed basement or other exits?"
Victor's question was also what everyone wanted to find out the most, and everyone looked at Ludwig in anticipation.
Ludwig was stunned for a moment, and had not recovered from what he was interpreting for a while. When Victor asked for it for the second time, he recovered without any thought: "Of course this is not a closed secret room, it is just a node, which is a transfer station." As he said, he pointed to the divine text formation talisman on the wall like a professor teaching a student, pointing to the divine text array talisman on the wall, and said: "This underground palace is completely different from the underground palace in our common sense, so the entrance and walking methods of the underground palace are different. The text on it is the key, but I have not been able to fully interpret it yet."
Chapter completed!