The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 693 - 312: The Best Way to Protect the Princess_3

Chapter 693: Chapter 312: The Best Way to Protect the Princess_3

Han Xianyun blinked his eyes, but ended up seeing nothing.

"Aren’t you, brother, nearsighted? Such a big planarian, and you can’t see it?"

Qi Yuan was quite speechless.

In order to protect the planarian from dying, Qi Yuan had even gone out of his way to put a protective shield around it.

"I can’t see it," Han Xianyun shook his head.

"Looks like you need to wear a microscope as glasses," Qi Yuan waved his hand.

The planarian fell into a crack between bricks.

"All right, I’ve placed Princess Huan Sha in a safe spot for now. After our tour is over, we can bring her back.

Now, the Shadow Group can’t see her; she’s very safe." Qi Yuan yawned.

Next to him, Han Xianyun’s mind was still foggy.

Protecting the princess... This is protection?

Turning the princess into a planarian?

Who in the world protects a princess like this?

He found that after spending a long time with Qi Yuan, his head would always feel dizzy and unable to make sense of things.

However, suddenly, he thought of something and blurted out, "Mr. Qi, now that the princess has turned into a planarian, what if... we can’t find her when we come back later?"

"That’s simple, you borrow a microscope to look for her," Qi Yuan replied without hesitating.

"But... what if I accidentally step on her and kill her while searching?" Han Xianyun was very worried.

Now turned into a planarian, such a frail creature, she could probably be drowned with just a spit.

"Then I’m sorry, my friend, you’d be a murderer, and you’d have killed a princess."

Qi Yuan shrugged his shoulders and walked straight into the depths of the Martial Cloud Pavilion.

With a hesitant look on his face, Han Xianyun eventually followed him.

At this moment, he was extremely unsettled inside.

All he could do was pray to the heavens that the princess would be lucky.

The two did not bother with Princess Huan Sha anymore.

After all, wasn’t it about protecting the princess?

Wasn’t it still protection to turn her into a planarian?

At this time, the two arrived at the Martial Cloud Pavilion.

Up ahead was a wooden building towering up thirteen stories.

By this time, Han Xianyun had regained some composure, and his head was no longer in a mess.

"Martial Cloud Pavilion was built more than thirteen hundred years ago. What we see now is a reconstruction.

The entire building has only one part that has been handed down from thirteen hundred years ago and is the most precious part of the Martial Cloud Pavilion.

That is the Martial Cloud Engraving.

Martial Cloud Engraving, made from specially processed Thunder Yin Wood, preserved under mountains and rivers for a hundred years, does not decay for a thousand years.

On the Martial Cloud Engraving, there are traces left by thousands of martial artists over a millennium, for future generations to admire and learn from."

Mentioning the Martial Cloud Engraving, Han Xianyun had a look of reverence in his eyes.

"Why is it called Martial Cloud Pavilion and not Martial Cloud Building?" Qi Yuan’s focus, once again, caught Han Xianyun off guard.

"Maybe... the person who built it liked pavilions," Han Xianyun bluffed casually.

The two took the elevator and soon reached the top floor of the Martial Cloud Pavilion.

On the highest floor, there was a piece of Martial Cloud Engraving.

The Martial Cloud Engraving was about ten square meters in size.

The entire Martial Cloud Engraving was wooden and yellow, with a tinge of purple shining through, giving off a faintly distinguished air.

This kind of wood, at first glance, seemed very suitable for making coffins.

On the Martial Cloud Engraving, various kinds of marks remained.

There were indentations from fingers, marks from swords, and even large footprints.

"The martial arts strength of these predecessors is truly terrifying, even being able to leave finger marks on the Martial Cloud Engraving.

Although I’ve reached the Martial Arts Limit, I can’t leave such marks using just my fingers."

These ancestors, in terms of their own strength, probably were on par with warriors who had taken high-level Gene Potions.

Without breaking through the Martial Arts Limit, they possessed such strength—to breakthrough would be an incredible sight," Han Xianyun sighed.

The lineage of Martial Arts, from ancient times until now, has been getting weaker.

According to historical records, two thousand years ago, the Martial Artists of Vault Star emerged in great numbers, and those who broke through the Martial Arts Limit were as common as carps crossing a river.

Yet today, despite the millennia that have passed, apart from Luo Bufan, there hasn’t been anyone who has broken the Martial Arts Limit.

"Your foreigners’ bloodlines are quite mixed, with chicken, duck, gecko, bird, dung beetle..."

Qi Yuan looked at the imprints left above and casually commented.

"It seems your foreign ancestors were all Xu Xians."

Qi Yuan said, seriously looking at Han Xianyun.

"It seems you like ’wow-awesome’ wives—it’s not your fault; it’s a bloodline inheritance issue from your ancestors."

Qi Yuan’s eyes could see hidden information.

Through the Martial Cloud Engraving, he could discern the bloodlines contained within those who had left their marks on this wooden engraving.

All sorts of small creatures were represented.

However, speaking of which, Qi Yuan’s expression changed slightly.

Because the boomerang had hit him.

Ningtuo’s former life was a Goldfinch from Jiupan Mountain.

If he were to marry a Goldfinch and have children, wouldn’t that mean... the people born would bear some resemblance to these foreigners?

Han Xianyun continued to look bewildered, still in a state of mental disarray.

Because he again didn’t understand what Qi Yuan was saying.

"Mr. Qi, the bloodline you mentioned... is it real?"

"Hmm, you’re a descendant of the Rat; it’s absolutely certain," Qi Yuan replied truthfully.

"Ah? The theory of evolution is false, and Darwin’s coffin can’t hold him down anymore!" In that moment, Han Xianyun chose to believe Qi Yuan.

After all, Mr. Qi was an Immortal.

It was only natural for an Immortal to have extensive knowledge.

"The history books don’t record how you came to be, so... it’s possible that you are a descendant of the Rat," Qi Yuan said.

Qi Yuan could spread rumors at will.

Anyway, as far as unofficial histories are concerned, one can say whatever one wants.

Some say that after Sima Zhao killed The Emperor, why didn’t he kill the court historians as well? That way, they wouldn’t have recorded the incident, and he wouldn’t have to bear the reputation of regicide.

Suddenly, someone said that according to the unofficial history they read, Sima Zhao had an affair with The Emperor, and in broad daylight, he took a fancy to The Emperor, who did not reciprocate, and in anger, Zhao killed him.

"Am I really a descendant of rats?" Having pondered for a while, Han Xianyun decided not to think any further.

Even if that were true, would he have to stop sleeping in a mansion and start sleeping in a burrow?

And when sick, would he not take medicine but eat rat poison instead?

"Which one of these is left by Luo Bufan?" Qi Yuan asked.

To tell the truth, among these traces, Qi Yuan had seen no less than ten that surpassed the power of Martial Arts Limit.

It could be seen that in ancient times, there were indeed people who broke through the Martial Arts Limit, but they hid their identities and did not show off.

"This one." Han Xianyun pointed to a slender fingerprint.

"This guy... six fingers?" Qi Yuan was surprised.

Han Xianyun was even more confused.

There’s only one finger mark here, how can you tell it’s got six fingers?

Qi Yuan looked seriously at the one fingerprint, his expression rather calm.

"It seems that the key to breaking through the Martial Arts Limit still lies in the bloodline," he reflected.

This one fingerprint provided Qi Yuan with a lot of useful information.

This Luo Bufan was a ruthless person.

In his quest to break through the Martial Arts Limit... even...

But Qi Yuan’s identity in this game was that of an orphan, and moreover, he couldn’t do what Luo Bufan did, eat anything and everything.

Therefore, his opportunity for breakthrough lay out at sea, with the Mutated Sea Beasts.

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