CHAPTER 31: CHAPTER 29: SHOCKING THE ENTIRE WEB, THE ANGEL’S HERITAGE

When the three opened their eyes again, they had already entered their memories.

The surroundings were filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, with giant trees towering into the clouds.

The flowers, the sky, and the occasional pterosaurs flying by all carried a distinct aura unique to the Jurassic Period.

Li Feng: "We’re back again. Do you remember the fantasy book we used to read together when we were kids?"

Zou Anmeng nodded: "Of course I remember. We used to read it every night and play everywhere. As little butterflies... But after middle school, we stopped reading the book Amber Swallowtail Butterfly, didn’t we?"

The two of them reminisced about the past.

Or rather, they longed for the harmonious days when their parents were still around.

"Stop dwelling on it. Let me see if there’s anything good here!"

"Exactly, so many big companies went crazy this afternoon! Ancient biological memories in amber? I heard they were extracted opportunistically during the pupation!"

Both of them bore a strong gossiping curiosity, eager to catch the latest news.

As ordinary citizens, they hardly had any channels to access information from the upper echelons.

Finally, here came a headline-making event they could partake in...

Of course, they were excited beyond measure.

This online-circulated forbidden book...

Look at it!

They had to look at it!

"In books, there is a house of gold; in books, there is beauty like jade."

"Even these ancient creatures didn’t anticipate how advanced our modern technology has become. Just waking up from the laboratory, and we’re already getting a full strip show of their secrets."

"Come, come, everyone... let’s take a look at its secrets together!"

"Old man from ancient times, the era has changed. This is the power of modern technological great scholars!"

"Let me see your childhood!"

Liu Jun couldn’t help but laugh. A butterfly and a round little angel, where would there be any nonsensical secrets?

As they spoke, they saw the protagonist make an entrance.

Insect Thirteen.

Born, growing up, nondescript.

Accompanying its mother in weaving was its entire childhood experience.

Using telekinesis to weave various knots, it provided labor for the "adults" in the tribe, making raw materials for hunting traps and subsidizing the household...

And as time passed, a shocking scene unfolded before them.

Li Feng and Zou Anmeng saw it.

A god, riding in a butterfly cage vehicle, descended from the sky.

Multitudes of colorful butterflies fluttered in the sky, silk butterfly knots filled the air... The entire world was plunged into a fairy tale of flowers.

The beauty was suffocating.

At this moment, the little insect set its life’s goal.

What followed was a montage of its growth experiences, the deaths of its companions, pupating, dying, pupating...

Various knots were subjected to trial and error.

They saw Insect Thirteen crying.

Heartbroken to the extreme.

Yet it resolutely turned around and continued pupating with its companions.

Day after day, year after year.

Like a moth to a flame, breaking the cocoon to become a butterfly.

In the end, who knows how many years it took, but it finally succeeded.

A beautiful angel appeared for the first time.

The two present were captivated by the atmosphere, stunned and entranced.

This race was simple, pure.

To hear the truth at dawn and be willing to die in the evening.

They were all making cocoons, the entire race pushing forward, step by step towards death, in pursuit of breaking the cocoon and becoming a butterfly...

This is a fairy tale of an ugly duckling turning into a swan.

And though the story was touching, they felt only a glimmer of emotion.

Because they had witnessed even more moving scenes before, such as PC003 Ancient Apes of the Mountain Top, one of the three basic Intelligent Brain models.

The history within it was similar to what was before their eyes now.

Over ten million years ago, the ancient apes pushed forward relentlessly, settling in caves, holding torches high, driving away wild beasts, also like moths to a flame.

The anthem of all life is an anthem of courage!

The history of evolution has always been grand and magnificent.

Our freedom and greatness have always been built on the blood and tears of past ancestors, never achieved as lightly as clouds and breezes.

Yet Li Feng’s heart was stirred by the scene of unyielding sacrifice:

"Damn! I deeply respect their spirit of sacrifice!"

"But knotting life, weaving themselves as vases, and actually succeeding?"

Li Feng thought this was astonishing, making even a high schooler like him sense the underlying horror.

"Turn on the comments."

Beside him, Zou Anmeng was rational and quickly said, "We lack knowledge! Let’s hear what the experts are saying! Don’t just react like you did, saying, ’Damn!’ whenever something amazing happens!"

Li Feng quickly realized as well.

Indeed.

Let’s see what the experts have to say!

They had turned off the comments earlier to avoid spoilers.

But now, seeing this storyline, the thing they most wanted to do was to turn on the comments, read the commentary, find resonance, and hear others’ opinions!

After all, they’re just high school students; let’s see the thoughts of the well-informed adults.

The adults’ thoughts were:

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

"An angel has been born, what adorable little wings and a round body, truly a beautiful little angel."

"Clearly has wings, yet loves to bounce step by step on the ground, hopping around."

"Damn!"

A torrent of non-nutritive comments flooded in like a tidal wave.

Zou Anmeng was stunned for a while: Is this the insight of mature adults?

The comments section was already in uproar.

Countless onlookers were dumbfounded.

"The courage of these ancient beings in their tribe is commendable, the tears they shed compose an epic, but treating themselves as vases, weaving themselves is just too much!"

"Did this knotting and weaving method really happen in ancient times?"

"This race with woven life structures, just from this point alone, has endless possibilities!"

Not just them, even the top brass of major companies, executives at various enterprises, renowned researchers, you name them, were struck dumb, their brains went blank.

Initially, they thought it was just a simple ancient species.

Even if that small round-winged ball is the advanced form of a butterfly.

But they simply believe:

Just like ancient apes evolved into humans, this ancient butterfly evolving into a round ball with butterfly wings is still not as good as our ancient apes!

The result...

They are actively evolving?

Angels are just one of the evolution routes of their Butterfly Race’s [Life Rope Knot].

One frightening conjecture after another appeared in their minds.

Does this mean that butterfly transformation into angels is just one of them?

And the Butterfly Transformation of Ten Thousand Races?

An entire... similar Mythical Era from the Classic of Mountains and Seas?

Even the ancient apes, the ancestors of humans, were woven by the cocoons of the Butterfly Race?

Just this scene alone is enough to become the biggest news of the year, sparking frenzied discussions among countless top Great Scholars.

Some scholars directly mentioned the legend of angels:

"In mythology, there are indeed some legends about angels creating all beings. Angels love beauty and weave life... it’s not impossible!"

Some experts in this field revisited old stories:

"Do you remember? The previous Amber Swallowtail Butterfly origin theory, the Amber Swallowtail Butterfly was the first telekinesis life in the world, and future telekinesis lives are its descendants."

Some scholars remained calm, "Don’t rush, keep watching."

...

Bai Youxuan is indeed the name of Rehe Thirteen High School’s school beauty.

In this era, which values wisdom as beauty rather than superficiality, being elected as school beauty would naturally be the first in the senior year.

Rain Realm, Second Realm, Fourth Stage.

This is her level of prestige.

Tonight, Si Anhe came to give Bai Youxuan some private coaching.

Moreover, they pulled out the PC001 Intelligent Brain, downloading that mysterious ancient biological memory book to watch together.

At this moment, almost no one in Rehe City was asleep.

And Si Anhe was reading faster.

The two had already seen angels leaving their tribe, making achievements everywhere, slaying giant dragons, and being invincible worldwide.

Then they established the Angel Dynasty, reaching the peak of their lives.

The previous scenes, though touching Si Anhe, didn’t stir much within her heart.

She was not even interested in evolution theory.

What ancestors, what weaving...

Until now.

Before her, she saw an aged emperor, rebuking the angels below in the resplendent Holy Hall.

As a teacher, she naturally liked to reproach students in class, bringing a sense of involvement.

"If the heart is dirty, what’s the use of having a beautiful shell? No matter how beautifully woven, a rope knot is still an empty shell."

She felt an incomparable grandeur from the emperor before her.

...

"The beauty we should pursue is one that transforms into heroic statues, eternally on that square outside."

...

"Embedded on murals, in epics, in ballads, allowing future generations to witness our radiant beauty."

...

The voice was not loud, but each word, like a great bell, a thunderclap on a clear sky, struck her heart.

Reading is cultivation, is enlightenment, is sudden insight. Some people never comprehend in their lifetime, while others realize in the next second, stepping into the third stage, earning the title of Celestial Grandmaster.

The scene before her resonated with her mood.

Isn’t she also in her twilight years now?

Facing the fate of dying at thirty?

She wasn’t thinking about crooked ways but believed in herself, trusting her students would break through, even if it meant death...

Some lines she did not want to cross.

"Even in death, I must safeguard the beauty in my heart, without shame."

An inexplicable comprehension blossomed in her heart.

She suddenly sighed, turned her head to Bai Youxuan beside her, and smiled:

"I have waited bitterly for four or five years without progress. Just recently, I spent all my wealth to give students their opportunities, sacrificing resources, yet I sought to be without shame, and only then did my state of mind barely advance a step."

"Now, seeing the demeanor of this Ancient Saint, I have gained greatly."

"I am afraid that within a year, I have hope of stepping into the third stage."

Bai Youxuan was shocked and quickly congratulated: Congratulations to the teacher for overcoming the heart’s barrier, the third stage Celestial Phenomenon is within reach.

...

A thousand people, a thousand appearances.

A thousand people reading a book, a thousand Hamlets in the eyes.

A book can provide countless people with various knowledge and ways to perceive things.

Some people are interested in cocoon weaving of life.

Some are interested in this emperor’s concept of beauty.

Some are interested in the two deities, the Divine Trial...

Some want to know who the mastermind is that harmed this Angel King, forcing the Wise Angels to attack the Cangwu Tree, this secret history.

Countless people are engrossed in reading; this book is a vast treasure, in which one can unearth various astonishing information from all sides.

Ultimately, as the story progressed, they saw the aged emperor, meeting with a scholar, proposing the possibility of the Creator God’s existence.

In practically an instant, the scroll of comments erupted.

Creator God!?

In today’s age, gods are just beings with formidable powers, Innate Saints cultivating to an immense depth.

Yet, the Creator God likely exceeds their imagination.

This makes everyone begins to take interest in this segment of history.

They continued to watch as the plot turned frantic.

The Angel King, in his twilight years, began an elaborate plan, preparing to take on the mysterious entities bringing forth trials.

As the scenes flashed, the chant of legions, they witnessed a terrifying scene.

In the sky, a god descends!

They saw the Angel King break through in desperation.

From a cute little angel, he transformed again, mimicking the divine figure, becoming a great angel.

In the scene.

This figure of the Angel King, his white hair flowing, majestically handsome, radiating a holy brilliance, dashed towards the sky.

This scene, as if etched into eternal memory.

A thought inevitably burst forth:

"In our cyberpunk world of book lovers, is there really... a Creator God above us?"