Chapter 516
Chapter 516
Chen Xuan's appearance resolved the crisis at the core gathering place, and soon, under the arrangement of Ji Zhong and others, the soldiers stationed on the perimeter left the guard post.
Before the campfire, Chen Xuan sat beside Elder Long, watching the flickering flames and listening to reports on the events that had occurred in the territory over the past three days and the progress of planting spirit fields.
Upon learning that most of the people in the nine cities had learned how to cultivate and manage the spirit fields, Chen Xuan nodded in satisfaction.
"When the first batch of spirit grains of our tribe matures, that will be the day when our Longxia people can truly settle down and make a living in this world."
Ji Zhong and several other high-ranking officials from the 749 Bureau, as well as several high-ranking officials from the South China Sea Guard Regiment, were all shaken. Clearly, the day when the spirit grains matured on a large scale would mean the day when they could no longer restrain their food consumption and could truly use the spirit grains for cultivation.
Chen Xuan's gaze swept over the nearly twenty high-ranking tribal members present, as well as the high-ranking guards who were listening quietly on the perimeter.
With a flick of his wrist, Chen Xuan produced a large number of custom-made parchment books.
"My Dragon Xia has also gained its true foundation. Although these are not high-level inheritances, they are carefully selected by me for the people of Dragon Xia at this stage."
Chen Xuan placed many inherited books on the ground, gesturing for Elder Long, Ji Zhong, and the others to peruse them.
Of course, because of Chen Xuan's prior instruction, only high-ranking figures like Elder Long and Ji Zhong dared to casually pick up and read the contents.
As for the guards on the edge, they could only watch longingly, genuinely curious about what mysterious and unfathomable texts were recorded in these traditions.
However, just as Chen Xuan was feeling quite pleased with himself...
Turning his head to look at Ji Zhong and Elder Long, he was taken aback.
"Xiao Xuan, these characters are a bit obscure," Elder Long said helplessly as he unfolded the parchment to Chen Xuan. "Although I can recognize a few, I can't recognize them when they're put together."
Ji Zhong and the others also looked at Chen Xuan with wry smiles, holding the ancient texts and their inheritances.
Chen Xuan instantly understood what was going on, and he slapped his forehead.
"How could I forget this? Hieroglyphics are like everyday food to me, but for modern people, the data woven from these hieroglyphics is probably more complicated than reading gibberish."
At this moment, all the high-ranking members of the Longxia tribe in front of the campfire were preoccupied with their own thoughts. Learning to read and write was actually easy. Now, the entire Longxia tribe was united as one, and they had barely managed to establish nine cities to live in, and had barely managed to plant some spirit grain seeds in the spirit fields.
How can we get the whole nation to learn pictographs during such a stressful time?
Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly oppressive, Chen Xuan could only manage a helpless, bitter smile.
"If that's the case, then we'll have no choice but to take an unconventional approach."
After making his decision, Chen Xuan addressed Elder Long and Ji Zhong, along with dozens of other high-ranking officials, saying, "Now clear your minds of all distractions, accept a memory of mine, and slowly try to understand and experience it. I believe you will gain something from it."
After Chen Xuan finished speaking, although everyone was puzzled, no one asked any questions.
After a few breaths, their breathing became much more stable.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan also formed a sword finger with his right hand, and then spread his divine sense, directly enveloping everyone present.
"You will feel like your mind is being invaded. Don't resist it. Accept this invasion from the bottom of your heart."
The divine sense transmission resounded directly in their minds, and everyone was shocked as soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking.
The instant Chen Xuan finished speaking, they felt as if a will that did not belong to them had entered their minds. It was very clear, and that moment filled everyone with fear.
They instinctively wanted to reject this intrusion, but because of prior mental preparation, they suppressed the thought as soon as it arose.
Chen Xuan's divine sense spread out in several directions, easily invading the brains of multiple people.
Then, based on his previous experience of passing on knowledge through sword fingers, Chen Xuan used his divine sense to share his memories of his pictographic characters.
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