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Volume 13 Chapter Thirteen: The End of the Old Art Road

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    The light and shadow on the top of the mountain are mottled, the nearby maple trees are fiery red, and the trees in the distance cast large shadows. Occasionally, nocturnal birds startle and sing in the night.

    This night, many people got drunk and spoke their minds. Some people were impassioned and passionate, saying that this is a great era, and they should seize the opportunity to become extraordinary, and even have ambitions for gods

    "Ignite the divine fire and step onto the altar" Even a usually quiet girl was no longer so reserved.

    Another boy said loudly: "What is the immortal? I think it is a superhuman. The myths of the past may not be false, and Bodhisattvas, Sanqing, immortal Buddhas, and monsters may not be impossible to appear. Of course, I mean that this level can still appear.  The number of people does not mean that the Bodhisattvas, demons and other extraordinary beings of the old age are still alive. After all, the years are ruthless, and everything that should be wiped out is wiped out. Sanqing, Immortal Buddha, etc. are still human beings, and it is impossible to live to the present. Back then, they  When they were alive, they were just flesh and blood people. Although they were very strong, according to the excavated pagodas, Taoist temples, ruins, etc., as well as the records of various unique documents unearthed, they are far less powerful than we imagined, so there is no need to over-mythologize them.  .Several life research institutes have teamed up to analyze their remains. The strongest individual among the extraordinary creatures can't stop modern technological weapons. A nuclear bomb has wiped out all of them in the past."

    The person who said this was a male student from Xinxing. He was obviously drunk, and he said some serious things, which were secrets that the old-school students had never heard before.

    The chaebols of Xinxing have dug up some amazing things in the old soil, and even found Buddha bones?  !

    The classmate added: "It's nothing unusual, and you don't need to be amazed. For example, in some religions, there are occasional underground palaces under the pagodas, which hide stone, iron, jade, and gold han, which contain Buddha bones and relics.  There are discoveries, and there are also unexpected gains in the Taoist ancestral home, and they have been explored many times later. Those relics and underground stone records tell many past events, and several of the most prestigious life research institutes have analyzed those relics.  The corresponding scientific and accurate conclusions have been drawn. Bodhisattvas, immortals, Sanqing, etc. should all be flesh and blood people"

    Wang Xuan asked Zhou Kun beside him if these words were reliable.

    "It's not very reliable. The bones, hair, and various relics excavated from the underground palace can't say exactly what it says." Zhou Kun whispered.

    The rare thing is that he is not drunk yet, he continued: "Those who found some discrepancies with the legends of Lie Xian and others are considered to be strong people who are similar to alchemists."

    Wang Xuan asked: "So, Xinxing's research has definite evidence that the most powerful alchemist in the pre-Qin era is not difficult to be killed by technological weapons?"

    "That's true. Some research institutes were lucky enough to obtain the remains of several alchemists. After testing, they are indeed flesh and blood people. Many technological weapons can kill them."

    Wang Xuan's rare sigh, his kind of emotion is rare.

    For those who study old techniques and want to go down this road, even if they are determined, it is a bit sad to hear such a conclusion.

    The most powerful alchemists in the pre-Qin period were already at the limit of the old techniques, and they could only go so far. With the rise of technological civilization, they could easily strangle the handful of the most powerful individuals among ancient humans.

    In this era, brilliant technology kills the brilliance of the old techniques. A neutron bomb will kill you, whether you are a legend or a powerful alchemist standing at the top of the pyramid.

    "Where is Lie Xian?" Wang Xuan asked.

    Zhou Kun said: "After in-depth research, some people think that Lie Xian is the top alchemist, or someone who is better than the pre-Qin alchemist. He was deified by word of mouth, but he is human after all, and he cannot escape death in front of technological weapons.  .¡±

    Wang Xuan sighed for the second time.

    Living in this era, for those who devote themselves to the old art, there seems to be no way out, the prospect is bleak, and the end can be seen at a glance.

    "You don't want to go to the end of this road and become a pre-Qin alchemist, do you?" Zhou Kun looked at him in surprise, then shook his head, and said, "If you take this road now, you can see the end directly."  , the ending has long been doomed, some consortiums and organizations invested in old technology in the past, not for the pursuit of its offensive power, but for longevity, in terms of lethality, it is far behind modern technology."

    He added: "And now there is the option of a new technique, which involves supernatural power, and the status of the old technique, such as prolonging life, has been replaced."

    Zhou Kun lowered his voice: "The new technology is promising, and the future may not be unpredictable. Some research institutions are already making research preparations in this area."

    "After I practice a new technique, if I have the opportunity, I will ask someone to send you some materials to see if you can take this path."

    Having said this, he specifically emphasized that hebsp; In the end, the elevator stopped at the thirteenth floor underground, a rare number of underground floors.

    After Wang Xuan got out of the elevator, he got used to the dim space. There were very few lights, and the place below did not look like a modern building, but more like a burrow dug out of Yishanyan.

    Someone led the way, making seven turns and eight turns, and walked through the underground cave. The road was very tortuous, until finally entering a stone room, and the light became brilliant.

    The layout here is very modern, no different from an oversized and luxurious office. There is a man sitting behind a mahogany desk.

    "You finally came." He had thick short black hair and a blue mask on his face. He sounded like a middle-aged man in his forties.

    "I have graduated and have left the old art experimental class, and now I am free." Wang Xuan replied calmly.

    "Ding!"

    The middle-aged man wearing a blue mask made a crisp sound, like gold and jade hitting.

    Wang Xuan's pupils shrank in an instant, and he saw clearly what the middle-aged man was playing with. It was actually two golden bamboo slips. Professor Lin once said such a strange thing!

    "Oh, you also know this kind of thing? Since you have made a choice, I will give you one."

    The middle-aged man wearing a blue mask lightly tossed a piece of golden bamboo slip into Wang Xuan's hand, which was heavy and especially pressing.

    Wang Xuan bowed his head, there was an engraving on the golden bamboo slips!

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