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Chapter 613: The Last Words of the Ancestors

An Jiaran's sudden turn back was not accidental.

If Jiang You were here, he would definitely find that An Jiaran had already glimpsed the edge of divine will, but she herself was unaware of this state. She just felt that she had entered a mysterious state, waving the long sword over and over again, forgetting both herself and the world.

Only Jiang You, who has also entered the realm of supernatural powers, can attract her attention.

"Why do I suddenly feel like someone has left?" An Jiaran murmured to herself. She looked in the direction where Jiang You left, thoughtfully.

Turning around, An Jiaran continued to immerse himself in the swing of the long sword.

Every time she swung the knife, she felt like she was trapped in a pool of water. Everything around her was silent and dim. The sky, which had just brightened, also darkened at this moment, and then gradually disappeared.

In her world, it seemed that the only thing left was the knife.

An inexplicable fear suddenly surged into my heart.

An Jiaran suddenly raised her head and breathed in deep gulps of air, as if a drowning person was suddenly rescued. She was so scared that she immediately dropped the knife in her hand and ran to ask her father.

Father An Qin was originally observing An Jiaran practicing with the sword. Suddenly, he noticed that his daughter was acting strangely, so he immediately ran over anxiously. After listening to An Jiaran's description, An Qin couldn't help but frown.

In the past, An Qin might have thought that his daughter was just looking for an excuse to be lazy.

However, these days An Jiaran seemed to be completely immersed in swordsmanship. Although she had imagined a particularly powerful opponent, wasn't this just a sign of being obsessed?

An Qin had no answer to this question.

After taking a deep breath, An Qin looked at An Jiaran and said, "Our ancestors left us a house..."

An Jiaran frowned, puzzled. She didn't know why her father suddenly mentioned the house.

"Come with me." An Qin stood up and took An Jiaran out of the house and walked towards the forest in the distance.

"This is where our ancestor learned the swordsmanship. Before he died, he left a will. If any of his descendants has hallucinations while practicing swordsmanship, he should come to this room." An Qin said. He felt mixed emotions at this moment.

Although the ancestor's last words have been passed down from generation to generation, not many people actually take them seriously. They all think that they are just the nonsense the ancestor spoke before he died.

How could hallucinations occur while practicing swordplay?

Moreover, swordsmanship is just a technique, and if you practice it well, it can also strengthen your body.

Having received modern education, An Qin did not believe in those mysterious things, and he never took his ancestral teachings seriously.

Moreover, An Qin had played in that room when he was a child, and there was nothing special about it. Asking An Jiaran to go there this time was just a last-ditch effort.

Soon, an old house appeared in front of them.

The wooden door of the house has lost its former luster and has become dull and heavy.

An Qin walked forward and pushed it open. The door creaked, revealing the relatively clean interior.

"Someone in the family has been cleaning it, so it's relatively clean." An Qin said, "From now on, you can live here."

"Dad, why did you ask me to come here?" An Jiaran looked around and said, "This is already a forest area. There must be wild animals here, right?"

An Jiaran felt a little aggrieved.

Could it be that my father asked me to come here because he thought I was being lazy?

"There should be some, but they are not ferocious species, don't worry, and I will have someone send you food every day." An Qin said: "This is the legacy of our ancestors, and I can no longer teach you anything about swordsmanship."

An Qin knew that her daughter An Jiaran's level was already above her own, and she could only rely on herself to solve the problems she faced.

"Here?" An Jiaran walked to the front of the house and stretched out his hand to touch the wooden door.

At this moment, a picture suddenly flashed through An Jiaran's mind.

The man with a smile on his face, holding a small branch that looked fragile, blocked his full-strength attack.

"Father, I want to stay here. Maybe I can find the answers I want here." An Jiaran said.

Could that person be his ancestor?

This thought suddenly flashed through An Jiaran's mind. Although he found it absurd, he always found it difficult to control himself from thinking in this direction.

She had read some novels that said the residual consciousness of ancestors might remain in their descendants, especially the more powerful ancestors. They would leave marks, and when they embarked on the same path, they would summon the consciousness of their ancestors to show them the way.

Novels are fictional.

But An Jiaran felt inexplicably certain at this moment, as if this was the only reasonable answer to explain the man who suddenly appeared.

In particular, this room seemed to exude the same aura as that man.

Jiang You didn't want to cause bad influence on An Jiaran in advance, although he left quietly, he didn't expect that An Jiaran would have such a development after he left, because after he left, An Jiaran finally took the last step and successfully entered the realm of supernatural powers.

However, this level of supernatural power is not based on war zone energy.

The artistic conception is greater than the strength, which makes it easy for her to fall into it.

If Jiang You were here, he would immediately take her to the war zone to absorb its energy and achieve true supernatural powers. But now, An Jiaran can only grope around in the wooden house left by her ancestors.

……

It was just daybreak and the sky in the east was turning pale.

The morning in Tanhai City has already started to get busy.

Although Yongtai has developed and Tanhai City has regained its former prosperity, the zoning system that was originally established by the management committee has been activated again.

The destruction of a large number of buildings did not affect the development of the city. Instead, there was a feeling of destruction followed by reconstruction, with high-rise buildings springing up and business booming.

Moreover, this place has unique features that are not found in other places in Daxia.

There is a strong martial arts culture.

Different from the initial secrecy of the fifteen families in Longdu, Jiangyou's training plan was directly rolled out. Young talents from all over the country were attracted to come and received systematic training and development with the support of Yongtai. The major families also took out their best training techniques, verified them with each other, and rolled out integrated teaching plans.

The landmark event was the establishment of Tanhai City Wuke University.

The nominal president of the university is Jiang You, and a sculpture of Jiang You stands in a prominent location at the entrance to the school.

Of course, Jiang You was completely unaware of all this.

At this time, some guests came to Wuhan University of Technology. These guests sat on a sightseeing bus and looked at everything curiously.