Pretend I'm Good [Quick Transmigration]

Grandpa was stunned for a moment, then heaved a long sigh, but he didn't say anything after all.

Grandpa stood up, walked to the safe, entered the complicated password, and took out a wooden box from the safe.

The wooden box is very delicate, the carvings on it are lifelike, and the patterns are mysterious and deep.This box is not ordinary at first glance, which makes people more curious about what is inside.

If a historian saw this box, he might exclaim loudly: This is a cultural relic!There are at least seven|8000 years of cultural relics!A cultural relic from a dynasty that has never been recorded in history!

As for Cassia, although he is not a historian, when he saw the box, his pupils dilated slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes very quickly.In the next moment, the trace of surprise disappeared completely, leaving only Su Gu's due daze.

This is the first time.

For the first time, Cassia revealed her own emotions during the performance.

In the last world, he had no emotions.After treatment, even if he has his own emotions, they are usually indifferent and do not fluctuate, not to mention showing them in the process of playing "Su Gu".

After cutting off her inner demons, Cassia Zi's overall state is much more relaxed than before, and she can distinguish herself from "Su Gu" with a more sober and objective attitude.

To give the most obvious example, he no longer follows the plot meticulously.He played Su Gu perfectly in front of those involved in karma and those related to them.However, outside of the plot, in front of people who have nothing to do with those involved in causality, he just needs to be himself.

"This is something that the Ji family has passed down from generation to generation." Grandpa caressed the surface of the box with emotion, then turned his head and looked at Cassia Zi, "Now I will give it to you."

"Grandpa?" Doubt flashed in my heart, shouldn't this thing be given to my cousin?

Instead of answering the obvious doubts on Cassia's face, Grandpa asked another question, "Little Agu, do you really believe that there are cultivators?"

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"Don't you young people often read comprehension novels? Little Gu, you should know more about your peers." Grandpa looked helpless.

"In this world, there used to be cultivators. It was only later that the aura that the cultivators relied on for their survival gradually disappeared, and the cultivators also declined. Oh, the current celestial masters and Taoist priests are not cultivators, they are just Taoists. people in.

"A long, long time ago, as you can see from the history books in textbooks, there were no such fantasy things. Suddenly one day..."

Grandpa looked far away, and talked about the secrets passed down from generation to generation by Ji's ancestors.

Originally, this world was an ordinary world, with no monsters, no mountain spirits, and of course no cultivators.But one day, the aura of the world changed suddenly, and monsters and ghosts appeared everywhere, causing disasters everywhere.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

This time, however, humans are excluded.

Human beings cannot absorb spiritual energy. If things go on like this, human beings will become the prey of other races.

The wisdom of human beings is endless, and the rulers of the dynasty at that time quickly gathered the world's best people, established the Tianshu Academy, and vowed to study the method of drawing qi into the body.

However, it seems that Feng Shui is turning, and he is determined to let the race fall behind.The Tianshu Academy has studied for three years, and what has been frequently reported in the past three years is not good news, but bad news.

That happened tens of thousands of years ago, on this land.

Grandpa stopped suddenly, and he stared blankly at a certain place, as if feeling the indomitableness of tens of thousands of years ago.

"What happened later?" The listeners were fascinated, eager to know what happened later.

"Later, there were cultivators, and human beings could continue to stay at the card table." Grandpa hurriedly said the ending, so anticlimactic, if this is writing a novel or commentary, I am afraid that he will receive a pile of bricks from readers .

With such a hasty ending, the only thing on the scene thought that the audience was naturally dissatisfied.

Seeing his grandson pursed his lips, the grandfather smiled, "No one knows what the turning point is. Maybe some amazing genius has researched the results, and there is also an era of great cultivation."

Grandpa caressed the pattern on the wooden box, imagining what it was like back then.

Tianshuyuan wept with joy, and the common people rushed to tell each other, while the vague figure of Tianzong stood alone on the high city wall, silently overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.Even though the development of this world has turned to the other side because of his appearance, even though he has changed the fate of mankind by himself, his face is still indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

However, tens of thousands of years later, the splendid and splendid era of Great Cultivation fell silent and became unknown. Only a handful of families that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years can see some afterimages of it from the relics of their ancestors passed down from generation to generation.

The era is lost in time, not to mention the people in the trend of the times.

Has a stunning genius ever existed, and what kind of legend does he have?

As of now, no one knows about this.

"The ancestor of my Ji family established the Tianshu Academy and witnessed the turning point of the world." Grandpa picked up the box and handed it to Cassia Zi. "This thing is his relic."

No one will believe that things that have been intact for tens of thousands of years can be degraded in just two to three hundred years.

Nothing can remain unchanged for tens of thousands of years, unless, unless there are really unpredictable means by mortals.

"Little Agu, just open it and take a look." Grandpa's eyes were kind and complicated.

Listening to grandpa's words in a daze, he opened the box.

The moment he opened the box, Cassia froze in place.

Inside the box is a piece of jade.

No, not like jade, which is not one of all known types of jade today.

This is Lingshi.

A top-quality spirit stone whose aura is about to dissipate.

This spirit stone was carved out of a person.

The man's clothes fluttered, as if he was about to ride the wind to go home.

The man held a sword in one hand and looked indifferent.

That person... is undoubtedly Cassia Zi!

He stared blankly at grandpa, and then at the carvings in the wooden box, his face was full of blankness.

Grandpa showed a faint smile, like perplexity, memory, and regret, "Little Agu, when you first came here, you asked grandpa why you couldn't stay with mom and dad, but Come here. That's why."

His body froze, and he couldn't help looking at the person who had the same face as himself.Immediately, as if being scalded, he quickly looked away.

"There is no record, and no one knows who is carved on the spirit stone. The ancestors of the Ji family have guessed for generations. Some people say that this is the genius, and some say that this is the person that the ancestors of the Ji family couldn't ask for all their lives."

Grandpa went to the window, there was a light outside.The light illuminated the outlines of the flowers, plants and trees in the garden, and the small pale yellow flowers bloomed beautifully on the branches.

"But his name is known."

A gust of night wind blew by, and the pale yellow stamens swayed with the wind, as if responding to grandpa's words.

"His name is Cassia."

There was a silence in the air.

After a long time, Cassia asked, "What's his name?"

This time, even Cassia was a little vague, whether he wanted to ask this question, or the Su Gu he played should ask.

This him, of course, refers to the ancestor of the Ji family.

"Ji Jingan, his name is Ji Jingan."