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143: Chapter 143 The Inheritance of the Fire, Ten Horses Pull a Boat
"Ms. Thatcherong?"
"Hmm. It certainly sounds like a foreign merchant ship."
However, Jiang Chen did not pay much attention to it.
Because he did not know that this person was actually the mother of Young Master Liu, the Sewing Machine Prince.
"My many burly men, please remain calm."
"Allow me to salvage a bit more."
Jiang Chen picked up the fishing net, intending to fish for more Terracotta Warriors.
Since the ten great generals of the Immortal Qin had all appeared, he did not believe that the First Emperor of Qin was not nearby!
At this moment, Ren Xiao, who had noticed General Bai Qi, General Meng Tian, and General Li Xin on the sailing ship not far away, suddenly seemed to realize something.
Seeing the mud-grey armor on his chest, which was flashing with a large amount of seal script, it seemed as if something was being activated.
He spoke in a rich, ancient language, using a voice that sounded as if he were reading an imperial decree.
"The day the ten great Qin generals appear together is the time for the inheritance of the Immortal Qin Organization!"
As these words were spoken, the armor on General Meng Tian, General Bai Qi, and General Li Xin reacted one after another.
Soon, the bodies of the ten great generals were flashing continuously, with ten distinct beams of light connecting to each other.
It seemed that something had been activated.
"What is going on?" Jiang Chen looked bewildered.
Why did they suddenly start glowing? They aren't going to explode, are they?
Just as Jiang Chen was worried about being blown up, the ten burly men of the Immortal Qin suddenly surrounded him.
They were all tall and burly, with the shortest being two meters tall and the average being three and a half meters.
In comparison, Jiang Chen, who was only one meter eight, suddenly felt much more delicate.
They looked at Jiang Chen with burning gazes.
"It seems you are the successor of the Immortal Qin Organization."
Jiang Chen: ( ⊙ _ ⊙ )? Who am I? Where am I? What are you doing?
I would rather be blown up than have a localized torrential downpour.
Seeing Jiang Chen's bewildered expression, Ren Xiao explained: "The inheritance of the Immortal Qin Organization is part of the Nantianmen Project. Long ago, a thousand years ago, the Qin Master had already calculated through stellar motion that the successor to the Organization source would appear today."
Nantianmen Project? Astrology?
Jiang Chen said, half-understanding: "Your Immortal Qin also had a Nantianmen Project?"
Ren Xiao shook his head and said: "No, to be precise, the Nantianmen Project has been ongoing since the ancient mythological era!"
"As of now, it has evolved through approximately five versions."
Ren Xiao looked at the four extra starlights in the area near the Big Dipper and calculated.
According to his memory, during the time of the Immortal Qin, those four beams of light did not exist near the Big Dipper.
Now that there are four starlights, that means there have been four iterations.
According to the prophecy of the Qin Master: [Four starlights, one Big Dipper, when the five great inheritances are succeeded, the Southern Heavenly Gate project shall be complete!]
This is the oldest source and the most distant future of the Nantianmen Project.
Jiang Chen was shocked after hearing this. The Nantianmen Project had actually existed since ancient times. Now, it had already iterated four times. Once in ancient times. Once in the Immortal Qin. There are three more; is it Tang? Song? Ming?
Oh. The Carbon-9 Molecule from the Ming Dynasty proves that the Ming Dynasty probably iterated once. The sailing ship from the Tang Dynasty is the same. So, one Song is still missing.
However! Ren Xiao did not know about the Tang, Ming, or Song dynasties. He only said: "You can tell by looking at those four starlights next to the Big Dipper; in our era, these lights did not exist."
"This junior understands!"
"Come on."
"Do not hold back on me!" Jiang Chen's eyes were firm.
Relying solely on modern technology, we cannot even handle the Earth's magnetic field. The Nantianmen Project currently set by the Dragon Kingdom is likely just a small product of this era.
Only by digesting the inheritances accumulated over the previous five times can we truly create a space-level 'Southern Heavenly Gate'!
And this first step begins with these ten burly men of the Immortal Qin.
Jiang Chen knew that a person's first time might be a bit painful. But he was already prepared.
"There is no need to be... nervous."
"It will be quick and painless." Ren Xiao comforted him.
After the ten burly men connected their lights, a stream of high-energy particles mixed with a large number of seal script characters surged into Jiang Chen's body.
These high-energy particles seemed to record information from the Immortal Qin era.
Jiang Chen's mind was shaken. Modern technology mainly relies on computers to transmit information. He didn't expect that in the Immortal Qin era, they could already rely on high-energy particles to transmit information.
It only took a second. He felt as if a brain-computer interface had appeared in his mind, and this interface was connected to the high-energy particle columns of the burly men.
Jiang Chen did not feel any pain, but he was still shocked by the complex, vast, and magnificent Immortal Qin technology within it.
The knowledge that the system had let him know before was only limited to the Earth's magnetic field and the production of Terracotta Warriors mechs.
But this time, the information from the Immortal Qin Organization inheritance completely overturned his worldview.
"This is the true Nantianmen Project!" Jiang Chen muttered.
He looked at Ren Xiao: "Senior, do you know why this Nantianmen Project started from ancient times?"
"What is it for?"
The modern Nantianmen Project is mainly to develop technology and counter hegemony. Then, what was the ancient Nantianmen Project for?
Ren Xiao looked at the starry sky: "The Milky Way Galaxy is changing, and the human race's Organization needs the inheritance of the Southern Heavenly Gate."
"The Milky Way Galaxy is changing?"
"Could it be aliens?" Jiang Chen seemed to realize something.
Relying on modern technology alone, it would be very difficult to resist if we really encountered aliens. But if we digest the five ancient Organization inheritances, it would be a sure thing.
After all, the Immortal Qin technology alone was enough for Jiang Chen to predict that it could colonize the Solar System. If he could find the ancient, Tang, Song, and Ming inheritances, he would definitely be able to dominate the Milky Way Galaxy.
"We do not know!"
"Wait and see."
"Since the successor has inherited the Immortal Qin technology, you can be considered a descendant of our Great Qin."
"We will give you another piece of good fortune."
After Ren Xiao finished speaking, a high-energy particle appeared inside their bodies, the ions condensed, and finally became a Tiger Tally. It landed in Jiang Chen's hand.
"Issue orders to it, and you can summon the Horse Terracotta Warriors."
Terracotta Warriors. They are divided into soldiers and horses. Jiang Chen held the Tiger Tally in his hand; the surface was warm and cool. He ordered: "Horses, come!"
As soon as he spoke, ten Horse Terracotta Warriors soared into the sky from twenty miles away, fifty miles away, one hundred miles away... They used the Earth's magnetic field to step through the void and come over.
"Neigh!" The ten Horse Terracotta Warriors landed around the small fishing boat, letting out a horse neigh to signal they had stopped.
The ten Qin soldiers immediately jumped onto them.
"From today on, our mission changes from inheriting the Immortal Qin Organization to guarding the successor!"
"If the man is here, the soldiers are here, and the horses are also here!"
"If the man dies, the soldiers are destroyed, and the horses also die!"
As the words fell, the Horse Terracotta Warriors released columns of high-energy particles, which linked the small fishing boat together like ropes.
"Good heavens!" This is too majestic! In ancient times, there were nine dragons pulling a coffin. Today, there are ten horses pulling a boat!