Lu Cheng patiently waited.Twenty minutes have passed.The River Naihe remains calm and undisturbed.What's the matterCould I have been wrongOr, is the little one full nowNo wayAnother ten minutes passed...Fraud is an art.

Contemporary powerful entities often have ancient origins.

Many powerful beings choose to proactively erase some of their legendary traces, while others leverage their abilities to fabricate and invent their presence in ancient texts, history, and legends.

They will occupy all of history, becoming legends.

Ten people believe that my existence in ancient texts won't cause any ripples, that's just a small circle of self-congratulation.

If a thousand people believe I existed in history, that's enough to form a sect, a society.

If ten thousand people believe I am a legendary figure, then I can become the symbol of a long-standing historical city.

If most people believed I was real in the myth, then you would see the true me, the transcendent me.”hoes will get wet."Lu Cheng didn't know that he had been framed by Ji Qi back then!Now my practice is slow, I can only rely on "yin and yang replenishment," but that scoundrel is the root of all evil!...