I, who was stabbed to death by Alloy Lu Bu, transmigrated into the Star Soul General

Squeak.

"Grandpa Song, you were looking for me?"

The window of the study in the Song family's courtyard moved slightly, and an invisible figure stepped in. Immediately afterward, a barely perceptible wave of soul power rippled out, and Lü Fengxian's figure appeared.

"Oh, looks like you've been waiting outside for quite a while now? Haha."

"Please sit down, please sit down," Old Master Song waved his hand with a smile, then his expression turned serious. "Young friend, thank you for taking care of my son Yunxiang these past few days. However, I feel that the pretense of 'Lu Bu's caretaker' is perhaps a bit inappropriate..."

“I think so too. Why don’t you help me report this to the higher-ups and change the Star Observatory’s records? Change it to Star Soul General ‘Six-Eared Macaque’.”

“No problem, no problem, I have some connections too,” Old Master Song nodded with a smile, but he seemed a little doubtful. “However… what kind of Star Soul General is the Six-Eared Macaque?”

"A Star Soul General who looks exactly like the Monkey King, and is skilled in transformation."

“Excellent, this pretext is as ingenious as Zuo Ci.”

Soon after, news spread that Lu Fengxian, the hero of Yuanding City, was not Lu Bu's consort, but rather the consort of the "Six-Eared Macaque," and had been mistaken for him due to his "transformation" techniques.

“Since that’s the case…” Old Master Song stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the inner room, “It’s time to hand over some things to you…”

Song Yunxiang asked in confusion, "What is that...?"

Lu Fengxian said, "Your mother's."

"Damn it, Lao Lü, why are you cursing at me?"

“Yunxiang, I’m not insulting you, but these things really are your mother’s.” Old Master Song had already walked to the bookcase in the inner room. “Everything I know comes from her.”

"She once predicted..."

Click click.

wow-

As he spoke, the old man turned a teapot on the bookcase, and the bookcase automatically split open to reveal a hidden compartment with the character "Song" pasted on it. The compartment was made of red bricks.

Two long, shimmering boxes lay among them.

The old man continued, "One day you might suddenly become exceptionally powerful, or your soul might heal itself, or you might claim to have traveled through time and met a 'like-minded' friend..."

“She…predicted it?!” Song Yunxiang was slightly stunned, his pupils suddenly contracting.

"What?!" Lü Fengxian reacted even more violently, her body staggering and almost falling to the ground, vaguely feeling a chill creeping over her. "Damn it, it predicted me?! What... what's going on?"

However, instead of explaining, Grandpa Song continued, "She specifically told me not to be surprised by this, and to believe you no matter how outrageous your story may seem..."

"I'll hand these boxes over to you then..." Old Master Song handed one long box to each of the two men. "She also said... the laws of time cannot be violated by human power... everything under the Star Network is a game of chess."

"hiss…"

Lu Fengxian gasped, then pinched her chin and began to speculate, "The laws of time cannot be violated, but it seems there has been research on 'timelines,' otherwise Old Song wouldn't have been brought to this timeline by the [Star Lord] system..."

"I suspect that Lao Song's mother was able to observe the timeline and guide it towards a 'perfect outcome,' and Lao Song was the 'pusher' she left behind. But Lao Song must have failed once, which led to my role as the 'game-changer'..."

"This isn't right... No matter how powerful she is as a comic book character... how did she manage to drag me, a [real person], into this [game]?"

"Hiss... damn it..." As Lü Fengxian was thinking, a sudden headache struck, as if she couldn't allow herself to think any further. "Wait, the 'comic' should just be a projection of this world on [Blue Star]. This world is actually a real world, and its technology has advanced to the point of 'breaking the dimensional barrier'..."

"No wonder... the humans here are called [descendants of gods], no wonder... the ferocious beasts are like alien biological weapons, this is a world with such advanced technology that you can 'cultivate' here..."

"So the novels were all true! [Blue Star] really is the [ancestral star] of all worlds!"

"puff!"

Thinking of this, Lü Fengxian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. "This is a damn cycle! Only by helping humanity survive the cataclysmic beast tide sixty years from now, by crossing this 'node,' can the timeline possibly continue... Otherwise, this [game] will just keep repeating itself..."

In a state of deep thought, he was unaware that he had spoken these thoughts aloud.

Grandpa and grandson of the Song family: "That makes so much sense!"

"!!"

At the same time, a faint fluctuation of Saint-level soul power came, startling everyone.

"It's that weak Saint-level aura again..." Song Yunxiang muttered to himself.

boom!

"not good!"

At this moment, Old Master Song had already rushed out the door.

"Hey, stop spacing out!" Lü Fengxian hugged the long box, pulled Old Song along, and dragged him a few steps to catch up. "That's your great-grandfather. He's probably about to die. Let's hurry and save him!"

On the corridor leading to the secret room.

Watching Old Master Song's retreating figure, Song Jin hurriedly cried out, "My lord, something terrible has happened! That person's condition isn't good..."

At the same time, he noticed the two men from Luzon following behind him. "Uh! Young Master Yunxiang...you..."

"It's alright, it's about time Yunxiang found out... Let that young friend Lü come along too..."

……

Ding--

In the central courtyard of the Song Mansion, the elevator to the secluded meditation room opens.

This underground courtyard, complete with artificial lighting, artificial hills and rivers, small bridges and pavilions, groves and cascading waterfalls, is practically a one-to-one replica of the Song Dynasty's courtyard.

Although Lü Fengxian had somewhat anticipated it, she was still quite surprised, exclaiming, "Wow, that's a huge sum of money!"

"An underground space with artificial lighting? And an array to isolate soul power fluctuations?" Song Yunxiang's eyes were filled with surprise, and he couldn't help but sigh, "I really didn't expect there to be such a peculiar place deep beneath the Song mansion..."

Crossing the small bridge and flowing water, we arrived at the courtyard.

"Master Hou..."

Two rows of maids in maid outfits greeted us respectfully. Each of them was exquisitely beautiful and graceful, truly worthy of having passed through layers of selection.

"Song Jin, Song Mu, you two stand guard outside the door!"

As he spoke, Old Master Song placed his hand on the door and slowly pushed it open.

"Yes!" the two butlers replied respectfully.

Within the secret room.

"Cough cough..."

"cough…"

"Cough...cough..."

Upon entering the room, the first thing you see is a bed, on which lies an elderly man who is clearly in poor condition. His hair and beard are all white, and his chest rises and falls with each cough.

"Uncle Three!"

Grandpa Song rushed to the bedside, looking at the old man on the bed with concern.

"Cough...cough..." The old man extended his trembling hand and grasped Old Master Song's hand. "Cough cough...it's Ah Zhong...you've come at the perfect time..."

"Third Uncle, how are you feeling?" Old Master Song helped the old man up.

At this moment, Song Yunxiang transmitted his voice, "Old Lü, how do you know all this?"

“The Buddha said, it cannot be spoken, it cannot be spoken,” Lü Fengxian said mysteriously.

"Cough cough... Ah Zhong, I can feel that my time is up..." The old man's face remained calm, as if he were stating something completely ordinary. "I'm afraid I only have less than a month left..."

"Huh..." The old man suddenly looked at Lü Fengxian, his voice trembling slightly, "Brother Lü... how come you're still so young? You haven't aged at all... could it be that you've broken through to the God Rank?"

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this, Lü Fengxian scratched her head sheepishly, "Third Grandfather, is it possible that you are referring to my great-grandfather? I'm only nineteen years old this year... how could I possibly be your elder brother?"

"Oh... how is your great-grandfather?"

"He left nineteen years ago..."

"Oh, oh..." The old man nodded, his expression returning to its usual calm, and looked at Song Yunxiang, "Ah Zhong, who is this little fellow?"

Grandpa Song said, "Third Uncle, have you forgotten? This is my grandson, Yunxiang..."

"Oh! Little Yunxiang!" The old man opened his eyes, as if recalling something. "I remember now... He's Xiaolang and Jiu'er's son with a damaged soul!"

“Yunxiang, this is my third uncle, you should call him Third Great-Grandfather…”

"Song Yunxiang greets Third Grandfather!"

Then, Song Yunxiang knelt on one knee, clasped his hands in a deep salute.

"Little Yunxiang, get up quickly, the ground is cold..." The old man reached out to help Song Yunxiang up, sensing the fluctuation of soul power. "Early stage of Earth Rank... Not bad... Hmm? Your incomplete soul meridian has actually been repaired?"

"Hahaha, cough cough! Alright, alright! Get up!"

"Thank you, Third Grandfather..." Song Yunxiang touched the old man's hand. "Star Lord System, copy his Star Soul General for me!"

However, nothing happened.

"Third Grandfather... let me give you a shoulder massage..."

As she spoke, Lü Fengxian sat down on the other side of the old man, 'accidentally' slipped her hand into his collar, and immediately pulled it back as if she had been electrocuted, and began to massage his shoulders normally.

[Incomplete Primal Star Soul General [Cao Ren], successfully copied.]

"Star Lord System, copy it for me!" Song Yunxiang shouted again in his mind, afraid the system hadn't heard him, but still nothing happened. (What's going on? Why isn't the Star Lord System responding?)

"Cough cough..." Lü Fengxian coughed and transmitted her voice, "Third Grandfather's entire arm is fake... Don't touch it."

"Well……!"

The old man suddenly clutched his chest and groaned, cold sweat rolling down his face. He looked to be in great pain, and a powerful energy seemed about to be released.