Suiren, Shennong, Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan[1]...0

Wang Sheng rubbed his forehead and sighed quietly multiple times as he looked at the chaotic web of myths. The history of the Hua Republic ran deep. Folk tales and accounts from different eras were tangled together, while scholars and wanderers from every dynasty had added their own embellishments. After going through so much material, it was almost impossible to tell the truth from fiction.0

A myth system this complicated would probably drive any foreign learner of the language to frustration at least three hundred times over!0

Wang Sheng yawned and leaned back on the sofa. Even though he was already a Golden Immortal, his eyes still felt dry and strained.0

He had been researching nonstop for several days. Fortunately, Qinglin had stayed by his side the whole time. Though Qinglin had not attained true immortality for some reason, he still possessed a long lifespan.0

Wang Sheng refused to believe he could not find the correct answer.0

Beside him, Qinglin read with great interest, calmly flipping through document after document. He still occasionally fell into the habit of reading from right to left in vertical lines. Even so, this was far more comfortable for him than...0