Qin Hong touched the dull hair on top of her head, feeling inexplicable.

Her ancestors for three generations were all poor farmers.

Her sister and herself grew up without any connections to landlords or nobility.

Otherwise, how could she have thought of selling herself in a nightclub before?

She looked at the two people, knowing that avoiding them wasn't an option, so she went with them to the cafeteria of Miao Chun Hall to discuss.

[Eating without enthusiasm is a problem of the mind]

[Martial arts regard food as heaven]

Looking at the few large ink words on the wall of the cafeteria, Jiang Yu and the others were very shocked.

"This is Miao Chun Hall, Gang Leader Fu's style? This indeed... is bold."

After all, under Fu Qingjun's influence, the corporate culture had already formed, and the cafeteria had become one of the most important places.

The gang leader led by example, running on a strict schedule and eating for five hours every day.

The two sat down and ordered some dishes.

"Do you have any evidence?" Qin Hong asked.

"Your appearance," Jiang Yu said, "Your looks are precisely the royal looks of the Yin Shang... And the ancestors of Yin Shang came from a branch of Great Xia's royalty."

"It's just a resemblance." Qin Hong denied, after all, it was far-fetched, resembling royalty and then being recognized?

"It's not just a resemblance, it's too much of a resemblance!"

Jiang Yu said, "Moreover, according to our investigation, you've recently suddenly risen in martial arts prowess, rumored to have awakened certain ancestral memories? This is clearly the hereditary characteristics of royal divine blood, leading to such a condition where ancestors might have had immortal gods."

Qin Hong suddenly hesitated.

She indeed had a serendipity awakening her "past life" memories, not a mere accident.

However, her appearance...

Speaking of which, this is indeed a huge mystery weighing on her mind.

At that time, she returned to the Mayan civilization, seeing the ancient Maya race and feeling that their faces were exactly like hers!

Even her disciple Liana... was practically a genetic clone of herself.

At that moment, she speculated Liana was her ancient ancestor!

And now, the faces of Yin Shang's royalty are similar to hers?

Another one?

Her mind was all a muddle.

Could it be the Yin Shang is the same ancestor?

Everyone has the same mother?

The world's human beings, Mayan civilization, Great Xia civilization, all descended from the same ancestral human?

She touched the dull hair on top of her head, standing in awe.

"Looks like my appearance is a throwback!"

At the same time, she instantly knew why that ancient divine demon sought her for a deal, instead of others.

Because she was special!!

She had the appearance of humanity's first-generation ancestor, which was why that ancient divine demon sought her, allowing her to enter the Divine Demon Night Banquet, and bestowed a divine demon mark on her head.

"So, this is the causal relationship?" Her heart gradually cleared, she said lightly, "That way, it's also explainable to say I am of the Yin Shang royalty."

She looked like humanity's ancestor, perhaps she really had some royal bloodline awakening within.

Qin Hong nodded, the mystery in her heart unraveled, she discreetly said to Jiang Yu, "No wonder I have so many martial arts memories appearing in my mind, turns out my ancestor was royalty."

Jiang Yu also laughed, not aware of how much Qin Hong considered this, only feeling she accepted it faster than expected.

And soon, the information that Qin Hong was Yin Shang royalty began to spread among the high-ranking members of the gang.

"What?"

"Princess?"

"I said, that bouncing strand of hair is quite unusual!"

This news was enormous, instantly causing an uproar among the muscular men in the cafeteria.

Even though now it is Yin Ruins, the Yin Shang Dynasty has fallen, leaving only royal bloodline, it is still one of the largest families on that land, with great influence.

Fallen princess...

Everyone knew, Qin Hong had succeeded overnight.

At this time, Second-in-Command Baiyu listened in shock, "Could it be, here is where fortune gathers? First there was Li Mo from the gang, joining an ancient immortal sect, then there was Qin Hong, discovered to be a princess of the Yin Shang family."

"There's an immortal, and a princess..." Baiyu secretly said to Fu Qingjun, "Wonder when it will be our turn?"

Baiyu felt it quite absurd.

Fu Qingjun remained composed, patting his shoulder, somewhat embarrassed and whispered, "I'm also confused about this, perhaps it's just coincidence."

Several days passed.

The news about the Yin Shang princess only circulated within the gang, not spreading far.

After all, three thousand years have passed.

The dynasty collapsed, everyone felt the former majesty of Yin Shang was vague, now merely akin to someone beside winning the lottery, displaying expressions of envy.

Royal reverence was absent.

Although Qin Hong was protected by two persons, making it very inconvenient, she had lost a lot of time for secret research.

Nevertheless, progress gradually emerged.

"I've been stuck on the second life of the Divine Demon Night Banquet for too long, I must succeed!"

Qin Hong took a deep breath, "Since I can't transition to the second life, I'll find a way on my own, through the immortal gate's Shushan Land, and begin accumulating."

After all, she had previously visited a small civilization, now planning to go once more, which was anticipated.

She continued researching that hair on top of her head, thoroughly understanding its effects, "I secretly cut off a section, just a millimeter is enough, sticking it on someone else's head, it can remotely control them like a joystick."

She was quite talented, even figuring out the mutant hair characteristics of Fu Qingjun.

After all, with a strand of Fu Qingjun's hair, she could naturally possess its abilities, like her hair also had the ability to control the dull hair at the top, akin to a bamboo dragonfly, flexibly spinning on top.

"Just waiting for the next time Li Mo writes to me, I'll send her a strand of hair... Li Mo is a very smart person, though suspicious, she'll surely follow through."

Soon,

Li Mo's next letter arrived.

She continued to recount her experiences over these past years, the vast wilderness:

The Demon Beast Mountain Range, the ancient sect's sacred land, where a powerful figure has fallen, where a prodigious genius, under the protection of a group of defeated rogue Immortals from the past, sets foot on the Immortal Path, aiming to surpass the peers of various sects....

The foundations of the era grow increasingly profound.

"This time, I will reply."

After everyone had read, Qin Hong casually slipped a small envelope into the large envelope and sent it back.

...

On the other side.

Li Mo, an Ancestral Witch, had already reached the upper levels of the second realm of bone classification.

"Soon, I will achieve Great Perfection of bone classification and enter the third realm."

Li Mo sighed. She was already a Giant Spirit God on Nuwa Immortal Mountain, slow, majestic, towering like a mountain, training every day and guarding the mountain gate.

Countless Immortals exuding an aura of ancient elegance, clad in traditional Hanfu, riding mythical beasts, flew across the sky, passing by the mountain gate,

"Is this the prehistoric Great Witch Race?"

"Like a colossal mountain statue giant! So slow."

"Ha! The Great Witch Race is in decline, their numbers sparse, and people do not revere them as gods. How can they break through to the fourth realm?"

"Normally, to condense Divine Power, it takes ten thousand Grandmasters, but they... with souls thousands of times larger than ours, it might take tens of billions of Grandmasters to help their souls transform and break into the fourth realm."

Everyone was very curious about such giant races.

"Alas."

Li Mo felt powerless, being watched like a monkey every day.

Over these years, her training progressed, resulting in immense Spiritual Power. What used to be gibberish at thirty-six times speed, she could now barely make out, although her movements couldn't keep up.

"The mortals of various tribes across the land have all risen, but we Great Witch Race people are scarce, struggling to find a way to survive, unable to find a method to break through the fourth realm." She sighed.

In this Immortal sect, there is a hierarchy of status, and her position is rather awkward.

Though blessed with long life, she watches the mortal era's rise and fall, birth, aging, illness, and death...

Though in a high position, guarding the Immortal door with no one to provoke her, needing only to train in peace...

Yet, her heart still holds some discontent!

Often treated as labor, the slow-moving mountain giant carrying a sandbag, moving sluggishly, drawing a crowd.

A while later, after finishing her work, and others came to replace her at the post, she returned to her room to find Miao Chun Hall's letter had been sent back.

"The Gang Leader and Baiyu still care about me."

A gentle softness flickered in her eyes. After all, she was still attached to the secular gang she had joined in the Immortal sect, where a tall and handsome man had once confessed to her.

After reading the reply, she saw the small pouch tucked inside the envelope, which was Qin Hong's message:

"Previously, when I joined the gang, I mentioned that my sky-descending marksmanship awoke ancient memories, actually from an Ancestral Witch's memory."

"I vaguely remember some secret arts that can transmute hair into humans and cultivate an external incarnation... One hair is included here, find a way to place it on a newborn infant, and I can come and assist you."

After reading, Li Mo's expression turned strange.

Although she harbored doubts, she still followed Qin Hong's instructions.

While guarding her post, she secretly went down the mountain to observe a peasant village.

She knew,

In this wild land where people eat raw things and drink blood, even in some towns, mortals live hard lives, often abandoning infants, leaving them outside the city.

After all, their fertility is terrifying, a great catastrophe, as they have more children than they can raise; it's quite normal.

Sure enough, she waited for an abandoned infant and placed a hair on the infant's head.

Immediately, a strange scene occurred.

This infant's sparse head of hair rapidly shed at the center, leaving a single tuft at the center.

"Ah, this?"

Li Mo was a bit surprised, but thought to herself, "I can't take her back to the mountain; she might be discovered. I need to find a few kind-hearted families I know to help raise her."

Living here, she still knew some mortals.

...

Time flew by,

Qin Hong gradually opened her eyes.

"Finally, I've come in?"

She took a deep breath, her soul continuously transmitted to this side; it took a whole hour to control her consciousness.

However, this entire hour, for the world inside, was already a day and a half.

And the creatures of this world, like those of the Mayan Civilization, grew at an alarming rate. Within an hour, they've practically reached six or seven years old.

A voice came from nearby.

"Alas, this child is over seven years old and still can't speak, like a dim-witted child." A woman said.

"Don't worry, the giant sent this boy from above; there must be a deeper meaning." Another simple man's voice came.

Qin Hong gradually opened her eyes.

A sharp and fierce light flashed through her eyes; this was her true nature in overpowering heroes, previously well-hidden,

Have I finally come to my second life?

She controlled the child to stand up, his appearance gradually changing to resemble Qin Hong's.

And from afar, the parents noticed and exclaimed, "The child stood up! His appearance..."

The surrounding villagers, simple and honest, gathered around to watch.

"This... unbelievable!! It's the appearance of the first-generation Wa Ancestor-creating woman!"

"It's actually an ancestral appearance!"

"This is born divine! Only speaking at seven or eight years, instantly articulating clearly, truly miraculous!" constantly exclaimed.

The surrounding people, witnessing this scene, saw it as a miracle.

And Qin Hong was bewildered, she looked into the nearby water vat at her Qin Hong-like appearance, "So, not only the Mayan Civilization, but even the Great Xia, and Nuwa's creation of humankind, the first-generation humans also resemble me, Qin Hong?"

Is everyone in this world my ancestor??

Her mind felt suddenly blank.

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