Let's start by analyzing the sun

Back home.

Cheng Han glanced around, not spotting the black cat, and muttered softly, "It's almost dark, where did Chief go gallivanting again?"

He thought for a moment, and using the connection of the Spirit Control Remnant Seal, he made a deduction:

An illusion slowly emerged:

"Squeak~"

A white-bellied squirrel was standing on a pine branch, happily squeaking and jumping.

Among the large pine needles, hung several dark fruits.

These were rock pine fruits.

Peeling open the rock-like shell revealed an oily pulp inside, which, after being roasted over a small fire, was a rather delicious food.

Although rock pine fruits were considered a good food, they usually grew high in the canopy, making them very difficult to pick, so one could only wait for them to fall naturally.

"Meow~"

A black shadow darted along the pine branch, waving its paws a few times with great speed, accurately cutting off the base of the rock pine fruits, and they quickly fell downwards.

It was the black cat.

This set of movements was extremely smooth, fully demonstrating skills far exceeding those of ordinary cats.

It is worth mentioning that the base of rock pine fruits was quite hard, normally requiring a knife to chop, but the black cat easily cut it with just a wave of its paw.

This was obviously unusual.

Cheng Han was not surprised.

Recently, due to the Spirit Control Remnant Seal, the extraordinary characteristics displayed by the black cat had become increasingly obvious, not only undergoing a miraculous mental transformation, but even its body was gradually being strengthened.

"Meow~"

The black cat stepped on the constantly swaying pine branch, its figure extremely stable, and issued an order.

Below, in the snowy ground.

Two cats ran quickly through the snow, collecting the rock pine fruits one by one, and thoughtfully placing them into a small net bag.

Instantly.

The illusion disappeared.

Cheng Han couldn't help but sigh, "I shouldn't have said the rock pine fruits tasted good yesterday."

He knew that the black cat must have heard this sentence, and then found the newly subdued rat minions, and called on a few cat minions to start collecting rock pine fruits all over the city.

It was entirely predictable that, given the black cat's habit of hoarding food, there would be several buckets of rock pine fruits in the house in the next few days.

Even if he ate this stuff three meals a day, it would probably last five or six days.

*

He put some firewood into the fireplace.

Then he activated the True Flame Remnant Seal, popping out a few sparks.

Clusters of fiery red flames instantly filled the fireplace.

The cold house quickly became warm.

Cheng Han leisurely sat on the rocking chair, slowly flipping through the borrowed old manuscripts, carefully reading the archaeological insights left by Mr. Lin's old friend.

"…The last dynasty of the Middle Ages, the so-called 'Anglote' Dynasty, had a popular decorative style at the time, whether in architecture or funeral customs, that had a sense of returning to simplicity.

"In contrast, the various dynasties before Anglote, the divine descendants and nobles preferred exquisite and complex decorations, which can be confirmed by the numerous excavated artifacts."

Cheng Han chuckled.

Where was the return to simplicity?

It was certain that the threat of the Divine Banyan was probably imminent, and the three alien gods and the Satre people had to mobilize all resources to try to resist the foreign invasion.

The ancient continent seen when analyzing the secrets of the Void Key, with a large number of traces of war left on the ground, was proof of this.

In the face of unprecedented survival pressure, a sharp decline in living standards was almost inevitable.

Cheng Han's thoughts diverged.

"The official large-scale tampering of history will definitely leave a lot of flaws, and there must be many smart people among the experts engaged in historical research who couldn't have not noticed this.

"Therefore, it can be determined that there is probably a group of people in the officialdom who are closely watching the movements of the historical community, dedicated to covering up various flaws, and may even suppress scholars whose words and deeds are out of line."

After reading the manuscript records related to the stone coffin, the gains were not significant.

After all, how much value can be derived from the results of research based on erroneous history?

Cheng Han only remembered one word—Anglote Dynasty.

He closed the manuscript and muttered, "This is the last dynasty of the Middle Ages, and drastic changes have taken place from the bottom of society to the top, including the three alien gods, so there must be a lot of valuable information. I should focus on studying this period in the future."

Cheng Han thought for a while and decided to perform a deduction.

"Mr. Lin's old friend personally witnessed the stone coffin, and the stone coffin came from a broken continent left over from ancient times, which is undoubtedly a connection.

"This person has passed away for several years, but this research manuscript is the culmination of his life's work, which is definitely a good connection.

"Although there is a big detour between these two connections, resulting in a great reduction in effectiveness, it is still possible to try to deduce…"

Cheng Han entered the bedroom, took out the stone box, and stared at the Divine Soul Stone.

The original owner of this divine object was very likely to have ruled the ancient continent in the Archean Era, so if he wanted to deduce relevant information, this thing was indispensable.

He held the manuscript, imagined the pattern composed of flowers, nuts, and seeds, as well as the stone coffin, and silently recited, "Deduce!"

Mental power decreased by 1 point.

But there was no feedback.

Failed!

This was normal.

The connection was too weak, the keywords were insufficient, and the Omniscient Eye's "search engine" naturally had difficulty "searching" for the correct answer from the ocean of information.

Cheng Han was not discouraged, took another deep breath, and silently recited, "Deduce!"

Coolness surged like a tide.

Mental power plummeted greatly.

Success!

Cheng Han was overjoyed.

A series of fragmented shots flashed by.

The first segment was exactly the funeral described in the manuscript:

Inside a large stone coffin carved with terrifying patterns, lay a naked corpse with slightly pale golden skin, its body significantly larger than an ordinary person.

An old priest wearing a golden robe walked over, raised a black blade, easily dissected the corpse's chest, and placed a black fruit inside.

The old priest turned around, looked around at hundreds of people, and said a passage in an unfamiliar language in an old voice, but Cheng Han understood it.

"Everyone, Duke 'MacMalaman' is a descendant of the divine race, his body is very important to…"

At this point.

The sound suddenly disappeared.

After half a breath.

The sound continued: "…very important. After this funeral is over, we will send it to a safe place."

Cheng Han was stunned, and an astonishing guess popped into his mind.

"The few words that were skipped were probably a name, could it be the divine title of an alien god? Perhaps it is the official divine name of the God of Life."

This was the most likely possibility.

He naturally deduced a conclusion.

"In this case, the God of Life must still possess powerful power, and His existence itself has always had a profound impact on this world.

"Therefore, the Omniscient Eye's tracing cannot glimpse His divine title."

The picture suddenly flashed.

The second shot came:

"Boom!"

A deafening roar.

Again, a scene of the continent breaking.

But the location displayed by the illusion was different from the last time.

A mountain peak, like a pillar supporting the sky, along with a thousand miles of land, was shrouded in a dark aura that covered the sky, disappearing into the vast void.

Cheng Han understood, "This should be the continent fragment corresponding to the stone coffin, the area is much larger than the last fragment."

At this time.

A voice containing monstrous hatred suddenly sounded.

"Macamca…"

Cheng Han also understood.

"Amelia, eternal curse accompany you!"

It was the voice of the Nether Earth alien god.

Cheng Han was immediately shocked: "'Amelia' is one of the three alien gods, the Nether Earth alien god was killed by them jointly, and the Divine Soul Stone still carries hatred to this day.

"It seems that the black aura that swept away the continent fragment must have been Amelia's initiative, which caused the hatred of the Nether Earth alien god.

"This fragment has traces of the God of Life. According to Lin Xuebin, this alien god is a subordinate god, could it be an alien god under Amelia's command?"

This was another key piece of information.

Exploring the secrets of the God of Life may start from Amelia.

Cheng Han immediately thought of a question: "Which alien god is Amelia's true name?"

The true name of an alien god is definitely ultra-high-end knowledge, but he can't match it with the three alien gods, which is really an embarrassing thing.

The third illusion came:

In a dark and boundless space, a continent floated strangely in it, and a giant peak stood in the central part.

This was naturally the continent fragment taken away by Amelia.

The Omniscient Eye also attached a piece of information—this dark place is called "Extinction Ruins".

Just then.

A sudden change occurred.

A voice containing endless majesty, like a shocking thunder, exploded.

"You, are guilty!"

The picture disappeared instantly.

The deduction was forced to end.

Cheng Han groaned, only feeling his head being hit hard.

"Wow!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

This was the impact on the spirit caused by the sound of "You are guilty".

Cheng Han was horrified.

God!

This was the voice of an alien god, He sensed the Omniscient Eye's prying!

He never expected that the true body of an alien god was hidden in this continent fragment, this time he really won a super prize!

Cheng Han didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and quickly performed a deduction: "Will I be in danger."

The message flashed by.

No danger!

The results showed that the alien god was in a state of being suppressed, and His power could not break through the protection of the Myriad Hao Divine Banyan.

Cheng Han piously muttered, "Thank you Divine Banyan! Thank you top powerhouses!"

He also sighed with extreme gratitude, "Fortunately, I have the divine skill of the Omniscient Eye."

If it were someone else, even a Mystic Warrior, the moment they heard the voice of the alien god, they would definitely die violently, and their body would turn into a terrifying monster.

The so-called "cannot directly face the gods" is exactly this reason.

And this time, facing the alien god, the Omniscient Eye played the role of a "relay station", invisibly eliminating most of the power of the alien god's voice.

Shortly.

A piece of information popped up.

"Proficiency +1542, proficiency has reached the maximum value, the Omniscient Eye has been upgraded to level 5."

"[Omniscient Eye]: Can perceive the mysteries of all things. Level 5, mental power upper limit +13, has a certain probability of passively triggering skills. Current proficiency 1302/10000, mental power 22.6/45.1."

The mental power upper limit of level 4 increased by 7 points, and level 5 became 13 points, which is an increase of 6 points.

Especially the proficiency, which reached a record four digits!

Cheng Han wiped off the blood stains, grinned and smiled: "Peeking at an alien god once is very dangerous, but the rewarded proficiency is indeed a lot."

He was still a little unwilling: "Maybe I am the first person to discover the true body of an alien god, but He is hiding in the Extinction Ruins, even if I take the initiative to call the police, I am afraid it will be difficult for the officials to find it."

I gave each of the nine dynasties of the Middle Ages a name, I feel like I'm really bored.