Two Earths exist in different time and space.

The parallel Earth that Fu Qingjun currently resides in truly has ancient gods and a brilliantly ancient myth from hundreds of thousands of years ago!

Because that is the Jiaxia that I sent back myself!

"Perhaps it was the same Earth all along."

"It's just that I sent Jiaxia back, causing one to be a real Earth with ancient mythology, and the other to be the true Earth without mythology."

"Thus, time and space split, resulting in two parallel cosmos Earths!"

Fu Qingjun was quite shocked.

I created ancient mythology.

I created the origin of humanity on Earth myself!

"What's more interesting is that I opened the tunnel between humans of two parallel Earths, but due to Jiaxia's traversal, they used Jiaxia as a time stamp, with one Earth deemed prehistoric and the other from hundreds of thousands of years ago."

Hence, the comical scene emerged.

Earth: Shock! Am I the prehistoric Earth?

The other Earth: Shock! Are you from tens of thousands of years ago?

The humans from both Earths were mutually bewildered, so comical.

Fu Qingjun found the development of things ridiculous.

But there really is no flaw at all.

Because looking at it, one can't see the sequence of the two parallel Earths.

Observing the cosmic constellations to determine the year?

Don't be ridiculous.

Parallel cosmos, the constellations of the two Earths are only similar; the stars in the sky are somewhat different and not identical.

Moreover, throughout hundreds of thousands of years, for stars measured in tens of millions or billions, a tiny displacement is something you can't perceive.

What about methods like radiocarbon dating?

For instance, if you measure the age of dinosaur extinction there, and I measure it here, compare and contrast?

It's not possible either.

Similarly, in parallel cosmos, the extinction year of dinosaurs wouldn't be completely identical.

Measuring the lifespan of both Earths?

Even more unreliable.

Current human calculations estimate Earth's lifespan to be around 4.6 billion years, with even billions being a vague unit—how could one determine an accurate number in tens of thousands?

"To the entire universe, and even planets, tens of thousands of years are so tiny, you can't possibly find a way to identify them."

Fu Qingjun shook his head, "If you want evidence of the sequence of these two Earths, there's really no solid proof—archaeology is the only way."

Artifacts of civilization from tens of thousands of years ago on Earth discovered by Earth tens of thousands of years later...

And the archaeology.

Fu Qingjun's expression was odd; they confirmed the past and present through archaeology.

"Forget it, I can't clear this even if I jumped into the Yellow River... but it doesn't matter, is it that important?" Fu Qingjun wasn't concerned, surely he couldn't jump out and clear things up?

Wouldn't that expose his existence?

Fu Qingjun's mind was flooded with thoughts, soon dismissing them.

For him, changing Earth's doomed fate, creating an extraordinary civilized world, developing future cultivation systems, and resisting enemies are what's most important.

"Big brother, your appetite has increased again." At the dining table, Little Horn was eating and mumbling.

"Do you know the four ways to eat?" Fu Qingjun glanced at her, gracefully holding his chopsticks.

"Big brother, please teach me." Little Horn was stunned and excited.

Beside them, Baiyu, Li Mo, and Qin Hong watched speechlessly; big brother really doted on Little Horn.

...

Divine Demon Night Banquet.

After several days, the two became increasingly cheerful in their conversation, feeling as if they met late.

They couldn't help but simultaneously exclaim: "Praise the Nameless God in the void! For allowing those of two time spaces separated by hundreds of thousands of years to miraculously encounter here!"

Frequently praising the gods wasn't just due to the awe-inspiring power of the Divine Demon Night Banquet, but creating life, traversing time and space... also served as their sole link.

When excited in discussion, shocked, the two friends would shout "Praise the Nameless God in the void" together.

In summary, they automatically moved towards being steadfast believers, with a resemblance to monks who often casually utter "Amitabha."

Overall, it's happiness and joy.

Feeling detached from the masses of the era in destiny, this hairstyle began to become a source of pride, echoing true fragrance... still, of course, donning a small cap to hide one's "holy posture" from outsiders.

At this moment, Tang Meng pondered and decided to disclose some valuable information, "The Wendao Civilization is the fourth realm... requires regarding oneself as a god, with all beings offering worship and grinding out divine courage to break through."

"Oh?"

Qin Hong, hearing the breakthrough method of the fourth realm, was extremely surprised.

After all, for martial artists confined by the first three realms, their worldview inherently lacks a method to break through to the fourth realm, and suddenly being told the breakthrough approach was shocking to risk disbelief.

"I really didn't know this."

Qin Hong said, "Our civilization, Martial Dao, is nearing its end. Although martial artists are still matched in strength with machines, the cultivation speed of martial artists is too slow... the rapid training of firearms allows even ordinary people to kill strong martial artists who have cultivated for decades."

Tang Meng listened and felt deeply.

After all, they were in an era similar to theirs during World War II.

Back then, we had Sun Lutang, Yip Man, Huo Yuanjia facing the challenge against firearms...

It's just that our Martial Dao heritage development wasn't as strong as theirs, with movements like Ming Jin, An Jin, Hua Jin... all strengthening muscles; our martial artists at best reached Muscle Weight Realm Great Perfection.

Then, the inability to defeat firearms, the decline of Martial Dao, was natural.

"Your Martial Dao introduces three realms, able to resist, but it seems it will still decline." Tang Meng thought their civilization was similar to their historical trajectory, just persisting a bit longer.

Tang Meng kindly reminded: "Possibly, someone from your era might have learned about the fourth realm's breakthrough method via archaeology, you could investigate to see if renowned historians or professors know... after all, what's verbally passed on might be lost, but documents buried in history are always there."

Qin Hong contemplated, should ask Professor Naxika if there's any archaeological evidence, but even knowing they likely wouldn't tell an outsider like me?

"Work hard." Tang Meng said.

"Work hard!" Qin Hong agreed.

The two encouraged each other and then started on proper matters.

Tang Meng felt content despite a great burden overhead.

Despite human society now appearing stable after a month given current circumstances.

Humans remain Earth's most adaptable creatures, building shelters, high-rise buildings; with experience and preparedness, those insects aren't entirely unbeatable.

However, once basic infrastructure for humanity is entirely compromised, it can't be hidden anymore, not to mention their numbers continue to surge.

"Need to find a way to strive."

These days, while continually engaging in research on species structures with major research institutes, there has been progress.

"I want to create an Eastern Myth civilization!"

"A Wendao civilization!" She looked at the semi-finished product before her, her expression becoming solemn, "Since the Eastern civilization hasn't been resurrected, let us heirs revive the ancient myths!"

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