On the moon, everyone was stunned.

Prehistoric ruins.

These were truly ancient ruins from hundreds of thousands of years ago, appearing before our eyes. That feeling of the torrent of ages was indescribable.

"According to records, Yin Shang fell three thousand years ago."

The Grand Celestial Clan stood on the far side of the moon, facing the desolation and solitude of the universe, touched the bronze stele, and said, "Great Xia and Yin Shang, Xia came before Yin Shang."

He had naturally read the texts of the Great Witch World,

and even some scientific and firearms materials.

"We are now in the age of Yin ruins, the lands after the Yin Shang Dynasty have never been reunited."

At this time, a Primordial God spoke: "Even the records of the Yin Shang Dynasty from three thousand years ago are already incomplete.... And what of the mysterious Great Xia before Shang? That remains a mystery."

No one knows how long the Great Xia Dynasty ruled.

Another Primordial God said: "But it's clear it was a mythical ancient dynasty, where small humans hadn't gone extinct yet. They established a Celestial Palace on this moon and set up an all-seeing eye, with the Celestial Court overseeing all mortals."

Someone else spoke: "The all-seeing and omniscient eye is also recorded in the Western New World, where they call it the Eye of God or the Eye of Hemos, still marked on modern banknotes."

"Is the Western God referring to this Milo God of the Great Xia Celestial Palace?"

They constantly speculated.

The Third Realm strong ones also still belong to the realm of Martial Dao, making it difficult to cross continents.

If one exists in the Fourth Realm, then the continents of Earth would pose no barrier.

Thus, for the civilization of the enlightened, establishing nations across continents would be a simple task.

"At the time of the Great Xia Dynasty, it was only natural to designate the continents of Earth as vassal states and dependent countries."

"Ancient myth records—Xia divided the world into Nine Provinces!"

"But, from above, we see Earth has only eight continents: America, Asia, Arctic Continent, Antarctica..."

"Are we not standing on a continent?"

"Are you saying?"

"This is the legendary Ninth Province!"

They continuously pondered the ancient history, seemingly seeing the blurred process of history, their hearts shrouded with a strong sense of weight.

In the ancient Huaxia civilization, it's feared that the Great Xia Dynasty is where it all started!

That mysterious Milo God of Great Xia created everything, and hence the Nine Provinces Land arose!

The Xia Dynasty flourished, ruling for countless years unknown.

That dynasty governed the entire Earth.

Every native of the Nine Provinces had various names for that era.

The new continent under our feet, the Indian natives referred to it as one of the Nine Provinces, calling the descending gods... ant friends, Anunnaki.

But actually, the reality of the Great Xia Dynasty possibly didn't last long, since it was a civilization of the enlightened, perishing perhaps within a century.

After the Great Xia Dynasty, whether the Yin Shang Dynasty had Fourth Realm existences is unknown.

However, upon the fall of Yin Shang, and indeed to the present three thousand years later, there's certainly no Fourth Realm presence that can suppress the world, hence it has always been a situation of Yin ruins.

Ancient ruins of the Yin Shang Dynasty.

"The era is in decline. As Wa Huang said, we are experiencing a revival."

At this moment, these Primordial Gods looked at each other and felt reassured.

"Maybe, Wa Huang allowed us to go to the moon, knowing there were ancient ruins here, to let us witness the truth and see the history of our predecessors," said the Grand Celestial Clan.

Many held their breath.

They saw at this moment that ancient mythical ages were entirely resurrected.

"The traces of the Great Xia Dynasty are very vague, but it did exist... The era needs examination, but indeed we should rise," spoke the Primordial Gods:

"The era returns, developing the civilization of the Great Dao."

...

The lunar journey brought much unrest to the Primordial Gods.

On the other side, in the manor of the great mountains.

Other Primordial Gods went in person, while Tang Meng's true form stayed here, remotely sensing through a mechanical snail shell, accompanying them on their lunar exploration.

"The ruins on the moon are so vast; originally, the Ninth Province was there," said Tang Meng, the little Tai Sui Girl, bouncing around.

Fu Qingjun was actually bewildered.

This world's Earth had been twisted unknowingly by him... Jiaxia had truly created everything in ancient times.

Even created the existence of the Xia Dynasty?

Perhaps he should have realized from the beginning, before Yin Shang, there was Xia Dynasty.... People said Huaxia originated from the Xia Dynasty... And Jiaxia, very likely named his new dynasty with half of his name!

The Xia Dynasty, Huaxia's first dynasty, the ancestor civilization dynasty! Also a mythical era, featuring many figures, Dayu was from that era.

"But, how could I have guessed? My ingrained thought patterns wouldn't let me think... that Jiaxia's dynasty was the Xia Dynasty," Fu Qingjun furrowed his brow. "At the time Jiaxia was sent away by me, he had already reached the Fourth Realm, and the Fourth Realm could leave Earth.... Traveling back to prehistoric times, he'd definitely try to depart the universe, reaching the moon."

After all, the desire for exploration among living beings is strong.

Grace is like this, even the current batch of tribe Primordial Gods are thus, all wanting to explore the skies coincidentally, and Jiaxia's lunar exploration is logical...

"It's the inevitability of history," Fu Qingjun said softly.

"Then, as a descendant of Lady Nuwa in this era, should you revive the Xia Dynasty?" At this moment, Tang Meng said: "Naturally, the Shang Dynasty isn't to be revived, since they once offended Lady Nuwa and wrote obscene poems."

Fu Qingjun was taken aback, King Zhou of Shang?

"Perhaps, the transformation of the Shang Dynasty into Yin ruins could be your ancestors' doing, acting to destroy it?" Tang Meng said excitedly, as if seeing the truth of the Shang Dynasty's three-thousand-year demise.

Fu Qingjun's face darkened.

Why is your imagination so vast? As the descendant of Lady Nuwa of Nanzhao Kingdom, how could I use a great flood to apocalypse due to a tyrant? I'm not the Moon Worship Sect Leader...

Jumbled up, though it somewhat makes sense, the fall of Yin Shang due to the wrath of us, descendants of Lady Nuwa?

Fu Qingjun naturally wouldn't admit or deny it, only saying, "I'm not sure about that. Maybe the ancestors did. As a descendant of Xirang, you don't know these ancestral matters?"

Tang Meng awkwardly laughed, mimicking not admitting or denying, "I don't quite remember either."

Both were passing the ball.

Fu Qingjun was too lazy to deal with her. She thought of random things all day long, should we still save our Earth?

However, regarding the development of this civilization, he believes that since Jiaxia truly existed before, now with precedent, his idea of an ant civilization should be feasible on this earth....

After all, those were true history, not fiction!

Moreover, the real high-levels of various dynasties, the royal descendants of kingdoms, might still record certain ancient Jiaxia historical texts; this world's water runs deep.

"Perhaps, Jiaxia's return to the past broke some greatest barriers for me in this world," Fu Qingjun squinted his eyes, planning to take action.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the mountain below.

"We secretly obtained Master's secluded address to visit the Master," a female voice called.

"Doing so, might the Master be quite angry?"

"We'll just greet from afar, and if unseen, we'll leave immediately."

"Yes, since the Master was kind to us, we must repay."

Led by Li Mo, seven young, pretty girls, lively and romantic, slowly climbed the mountain, but in an instant, they were stunned.

"What is this?" Small tribes, streets, and people spread across the mountain.

Among them was a small tribe human, looking rugged, tall and sturdy, draped in animal skins, who looked at them and said, "You actually have the aura of Wa Ancestor, are you prehistoric great witches?"

"Our king may plan to rebuild the mythical Great Xia Dynasty and establish the Ancient Immortal Court. You outsiders of the ancient witch clan? Indeed, you possess vast might, capable of lifting mountains and rivers!"

???

Li Mo and others were utterly baffled.

Lifting mountains and rivers?

They touched their small arms and legs.

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