A family of three travels through time together, and the golden finger is turned on

"Please help me solve my doubts, teacher." Long Yi asked sincerely.

"China has a long history. When talking about your beast form, we can't leave out Chi You." Gu Liang went on to tell the legend of Jiuli City.

Legend has it that Jiuli City was the ancient home of the Jiuli people, a brave and skilled warrior, led by Chiyou. Chiyou led his people to establish a unique civilization here. They excelled at smelting metals and crafting sophisticated weapons. Their architecture is also unique, with wooden structures predominantly used, and carved beams and painted buildings showcasing the wisdom of this ancient people.

The nine gates within the city are of particular significance, each symbolizing a form of protection or the inheritance of power. The city's sacrificial square was once the site of grand sacrificial ceremonies, where people prayed for divine protection, celebrated a good harvest, or commemorated their ancestors.

However, beneath the calm, undercurrents surged. The Yellow Emperor and Yan Emperor tribes united, setting their sights on the fertile land of Jiuli City. Thus, the battle for supremacy began.

Huangdi led the six ferocious beasts—the bear, the badger, the leopard, the xiu, the leopard, and the tiger—in the front lines, while Yandi commanded the army to advance from behind. Undeterred, Chiyou led the Nine Li warriors in a valiant resistance. On the battlefield, the clashing of metal weapons was deafening, and the cries of killing resounded through the sky.

As if sensing danger, the nine gates of Jiuli City emanated a faint glow, imbuing the Jiuli warriors with mysterious powers. However, Yinglong, a celestial being within Huangdi's army, stored water, preparing to flood Jiuli City. Chiyou, in turn, summoned the God of Wind and the God of Rain, resulting in a torrential downpour. The two sides engaged in a fierce back-and-forth, each refusing to yield.

The battle raged for days, leaving corpses strewn across the landscape. Ultimately, despite the desperate efforts of the Jiuli warriors, Chi You was outnumbered and defeated. Jiuli City's glory gradually faded, leaving only ruins to tell of its past glory. This legend will forever be etched in history. And your beast form, called the Iron-Eating Beast, was Chi You's mount.

Following Gu Liang's explanation, Gu Can and Ji Xiaoju quickly created the exterior of Jiuli City. The people of the Mobi Galaxy in the livestream were unaware of their shock, but Long Yi, standing in Jiuli City, felt a wave of grief. He could almost recall the scene of Chi You's conquests atop his iron-eating beast, the passion and fervor of those days still fresh before his eyes.

"Lord Chiyou, the glory of Jiuli City will never completely disappear. It will forever exist in the depths of people's memories." After a long while, Long Yi suddenly shouted these words with tears in his eyes, and transformed into a beast form again. It was very different from the soft beast form just now. He looked absolutely brave and intimidating.

“Roar!!!!” The cry was no longer whimpering or chirping.

Gu Can and the other two looked at each other in bewilderment. This was not the ruins of Jiuli City. It was just a model they had just put up. Where did the history come from for him to pass on?

Just as the three were puzzled, a strange light suddenly appeared on Long Yi's body. Suddenly, he remembered that the Mobi Galaxy had a special ability called "Spiritual Recall". When a creature is placed in a scene simulation full of emotional resonance, if the belief is strong enough, it can trigger this ability.

It was obvious that Long Yi's reverence for Chi You and regret for Jiuli City were too strong, which triggered his potential ability of "spiritual retracing".

This light caught the attention of the livestream audience, sparking discussion. Some considered it a desecration of history, while others were curious about what would happen next. The light gradually enveloped Jiuli City. This model, originally a replica created by Gu Can and her team, was now filled with traces of history. The surrounding scene seemed to have traveled back in time, recreating the prosperity of Jiuli City in its former glory.

Long Yi, however, headed towards the revitalized Jiuli City. He knew this was only a fleeting reappearance, and he wanted to seize the opportunity to experience the long-lost glory. Finally, as the light faded, everything returned to normal, but the seeds of hope had already been planted in Long Yi's heart. His bond with China deepened, and the Chinese blood within him began to awaken.

'Oh, I hate myself for not being there.'

"Master Chiyou, why haven't you come to pick me up yet?"

"Can you grasp the key points? Blue Star, natural plants, historical heritage, what are you thinking about? Shouldn't you first think about why only the Marshal can enter?"

"It's because Master Gu only let him in because the Marshal took care of Gu Can!"

"Blue Star belongs to everyone. Why wouldn't they let us in?"

It's a matter of interests. With the natural plants of the entire Blue Star, the existence of Gu Liang and others is not that important. After all, the two of them cannot feed the entire galaxy.

'Isn't it about how they did it that matters?'

"Yes, what kind of ability can prevent the flying boat from getting close!"

"What exactly have Master Gu and Master Ji been through in the past three years?" As soon as this question came out, everyone in the galaxy fell silent. The Gu family of the Xingyuan Empire didn't dare to raise their heads.

Gu Can and the others were no longer concerned with the chaos on the Internet. Everything that was happening before their eyes was also new to them, but after all, they had experienced many ups and downs, so they quickly figured it out.

The Great Dao has fifty paths, and the Heavenly Dao has forty-nine. The Heavenly Dao always leaves a glimmer of hope for people, but in the original plot, they simply didn't grasp it. The hope that Blue Star offers is never just those natural plants. Losing the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds, in the end, exhausting the pond to catch all the fish, everyone will die.

"Teacher." Long Yi woke up from his realization, and everything at the scene returned to normal.

"There are many more stories about Jiuli City. We will tell you slowly later. I will go back today." Gu Liang patted his shoulder and said nothing more.

"Okay, teacher." Long Yi tried hard to suppress his restless emotions and followed the three back to the place where they had been before. Only then did he see the whole place. He had never felt so relaxed since he walked here. The slight headache caused by his genes that had been starting to break down had completely disappeared.

The four of them arrived at a small courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence covered with green vines and small, unknown flowers. Pushing open the creaking wooden door, they were greeted by a vibrant rural scene.

In the small vegetable patch, a variety of vegetables grew lushly. Morning dew still clung to the tender green leaves, and red tomatoes hung like tiny lanterns from the branches. Nearby, several rows of cucumbers stood, their slender cucumbers crowned with yellow flowers, looking fresh and juicy.

On one side of the yard stood a simple melon shed, beneath which stood a stone table and several stone benches. Gu Liang walked over to the stone benches and sat down.

"You can stay here for the time being." Gu Liang said as he poured tea.

Long Yi was already curious and happy, and he was even more surprised when he heard this.

"Me? Just me?" Long Yi asked.

"Well, we live over there." Gu Liang pointed to the courtyard house next to him.

Long Yi looked in the direction Gu Liang pointed, and saw the courtyard's green tiles and white walls, exuding a simple and tranquil atmosphere. A pair of majestic stone lions stood before the gate, and the lintel was decorated with exquisite carvings, seemingly telling an ancient legend.

The center of the quadrangle is a flat bluestone floor, surrounded by several rooms. The room to the east, emitting a faint herbal aroma, is where various precious medicinal materials are stored; the windows of the room to the west are tightly closed, and it is unknown what secrets are hidden there.

In a corner of the yard stood an old locust tree, its trunk so thick it required several people to hug it. Its lush branches and leaves cast a large area of ​​cool shade, and there was a small swing set beneath the tree.