Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
The Shennong tribe had the ox as their totemic figure, and everyone knew about the story of Shennong Trying the Hundred Herbs. Because he was skilled in agriculture, he was conferred the title of the divine farmer, Shennong. At the same time, he was skilled in medicine as well.
TL: Shennong is a mythological Chinese ruler.
Legends had it that Shennong’s appearance was very strange, an ox but with a human body—Li Qingshan guessed that it was probably because he used oxen as a totemic figure and wore a horned helmet. Apart from his head and four limbs, the rest of his body was transparent, which would blacken upon consuming poisonous herbs, allowing him to know immediately. In the end, because he had tried the hundred herbs, he died from accumulating too much poison.
Li Qingshan was not some great scholar in his past life, but he was still familiar with these classic stories. Holding back his sense of urgency, he asked the taotie beast face in the sky, “Brother ox is Shennong?”
The taotie beast face laughed aloud. “How’s that possible? Shennong is the first group of people created by empress Nüwa, our ancestors. It’s because they knew agriculture and medicine that humanity prospered. Afterwards, they were conferred the position as leaders, beginning the Shennong tribe.”
“The Flame Emperor is the name that belongs to the leader, both the leader of the Shennong tribe, as well as the leader of us humans!”
TL: The Flame Emperor, also known as Yandi, is a contemporary of the Yellow Emperor. You can read more about the mythological figure here.
“Brother ox is the Flame Emperor. The Flame Emperor is brother ox.”
Li Qingshan sucked in a deep breath, trying his best to digest this information, but at least he was not too far off. He was an ancestor anyway. At this moment, he felt like he had returned to his forefathers, holding his fellow comrades’ hands excitedly. He had finally found his organisation!
Originally, he thought he belonged to the side of revolutionaries. He never expected them to be the orthodoxy accor
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