Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family

Chapter 618: Chapter 471: Star Realm History Book_2

"Hey, Zhixing, there’s something you need here. I can’t confirm it, so you’ll have to look through it yourself."

"Alright."

Chen Zhixing took the book from Mo Qingyue’s hand.

A book crafted by the World Tree.

A synonym for immortality.

Feeling the faint life pulse emanating from the book, Chen Zhixing opened it without changing his expression.

"Chronology of the Black Blade Race, year 3117 A.D. The extractable resources of Black Blade Star have reached the brink of exhaustion, forcing the empire to turn its gaze to other stars beyond Black Blade Star. May Emperor Haotian bless us."

Black Blade Race?

Emperor Haotian?

"Year 3169 A.D., the first planet mining ship capable of human operation was born. In just fifty-two years, they created a ship capable of navigating within the Star Realm. This is truly a miracle; the Black Blade truly deserves to be a race sheltered by Emperor Haotian."

No, it’s been fifty-two years, and the person who wrote this book is still alive! It seems that the lifespan of this Black Blade Race is indeed lengthy.

"Year 3172 A.D., the Black Blade Race’s planetary mining equipment reached the companion star of Black Blade Star for the first time, Wilted, and conducted extensive mining there for eight years."

"Year 3199 A.D., just like its name implies, the energy on the companion star Wilted was exhausted, but its mining alleviated the disputes among the race within Black Blade Star due to energy shortages."

"Year 3216 A.D., the second ultra-large stellar mining device of the Black Blade Race was manufactured. Yes, my proud race for the first time set their sights on the stellar companions of Black Blade Star, even though it is our source of life...."

At this point, Chen Zhixing found it difficult to keep reading.

He took up the Star Realm History Book and looked closely for a moment, then turned his head to glance at Mo Qingyue accompanying him.

"Are you sure this is the Star Realm History Book of the Celestial Saint Palace, and not a history book made by some race named Black Blade?"

"Of course." Mo Qingyue smiled in response. Actually, if this book hadn’t written extensively about the Star Realm chronology of the Black Blade Race, it wouldn’t have been classified among trivial reading material such as extracurricular books.

"Don’t tell me that we, the Human Race from the Celestial Profound Realm, came from this Black Blade Star."

"No, keep reading, it’s mentioned further along."

"Alright then."

Chen Zhixing frowned slightly, but once again focused his gaze on the Star Realm History Book in his hand.

"Year 3236 A.D., our first attempt at mining the star failed; the high temperature on the surface of the star caused the approaching stellar mining ship to self-ignite, forcing us to turn our attention to other planets within the star system...."

"Year 3417...."

"Year 3600 A.D., Black Blade Star finally exhausted all resources within the Black Blade Star System, from this point onward, we had to look beyond the Star Realm."

"Year 3601 A.D., the massacre began, a bitter fruit resulting from the reckless reproduction of the Black Blade Race over countless years, and this bitter fruit now, at the threshold of entering the Star Realm, is returned to the Black Blade Race in the harshest way.... After all, the resource-limited Black Blade Race did not have enough immigration ships to transport all tribesmen away from the Black Blade Star System. Naturally, barring any surprises, this is probably the author’s last written passage in this book. Yes, I ultimately chose to stay behind."

So, this guy still hasn’t died?!

From 3169 to 3601, a span of 432 years, this person still hasn’t died of old age.

Given his choice to stay on Black Blade Star, he likely wasn’t even a part of the upper echelon... A race with an average lifespan exceeding four hundred years?

"Greetings reader, I am the second Star Realm History Book recorder, documenting the history book of the Black Blade Race for you for the first time in the year 3999 A.D. Congratulations us, after 398 years, the Black Blade Race finally arrived at this star system we redefined as Aman, a colossal star system with over a thousand planets, enough for the Black Blade Star Realm’s long-distance fleet to consume and develop for thousands of years!"

"Year 4001 A.D., on a planet named Amber, we discovered for the first time an unusual race still in its primitive era. Perhaps they should be called aliens? Regrettably, their lowly and primitive lifestyle caused our council to refuse to acknowledge them as intelligent beings, even though they could communicate among themselves and even thought to communicate with the Black Blade Race."

"Year 4006 A.D., no one informed us that there are transcendental beings among the Laman people. No, now they shouldn’t be called the Laman people; they should be called rebels."

"Year 4019 A.D., this might be my last record because the transcendental individual of the Laman people has reached my distant ship. I guess... I’m about to die."

Chen Zhixing: "..."

"Star Realm Chronology, a tedious game. More than recording on this, I am more interested in the material of this book."

"Laman people? What kind of absurd name is this?"

"Records indicate, they’re not Laman people. Reader, perhaps you could call us Blue Star People. Of course, you might also call me a god. Yes, the one recording for you now is a true deity."

As Chen Zhixing reached this point, a powerful mental influence suddenly burst forth from the notes before him, seemingly attempting to distort Chen Zhixing’s will and compel him to worship.

Chen Zhixing... ignored it.

So, this is why only Celestial Saint Palace Elders are allowed to view this book, because it contains this peculiar, will-distorting text, which might genuinely affect cultivators below the Nirvana Realm.

Blue Star?

Seeing this somewhat familiar name, Chen Zhixing’s previously calm state of mind was slightly stirred.

"A little joke, I hope you can adapt to it. Yes, if you can’t withstand this test, then you’re not worthy of reading a chronology recorded by a deity."

"Year 4020 A.D., alright, although I would like to change this number according to Blue Star’s recording method, however... here it goes, this is a gesture of courtesy from the Blue Star Divine Race..... reiterating, in year 4020 A.D., the entire Black Blade Race plunged into the Spirit Realm. Yes, due to the unique nature of their life, this foreign race is qualified to become part of the great Spirit Realm.... As for what the Spirit Realm is, in simple and understandable terms, the Spirit Realm is the world you go to after death, a world created by the Blue Star Divine Race."

"Year 4051 A.D., due to previous disturbances from the Black Blade Race, it seems to have caused a wave of departure among the devotees on Blue Star, which isn’t a good thing for us deities. However, neither is it unacceptable, for we no longer need them."

"In the same year, we deliberated and allowed the Blue Star tribes to leave Blue Star and gifted them the Star Realm distant expedition ship that previously belonged to the Black Blade group. Of course, owing to some individuals’ mischievous interests, the recipients were not the strongest and most eager country to depart Blue Star, but were given to a group of pirates."

"Year 4112 A.D., war among mortals began."

"Perhaps due to provocation, or maybe competition for survival space, who could understand the thoughts of these mortals. What is interesting, however, is that these mortal tribes, upon receiving the Black Blade’s immigration ship, did not choose to leave Blue Star but instead opted to research the distant expedition ship of Black Blade. Yes, they’ve decided to replicate the technology of the Black Blade Race on Blue Star..... What a good idea, though I really don’t know what purpose it serves."

"War, eternal and constant war, that happens all the time. Don’t ask why there’s no recorded time because deities are tired of this work."

"Year 4296 A.D., forgive my earlier impatience. Mm, I have to say, the mortals on Blue Star actually gave us a small surprise; they actually researched the Black Star People’s Comoros One Massacre Bomb. According to the mortals’ term, it should be called.... an atomic bomb?"