I Forged the Myth of the Ancient Overlords
Chapter 514 - 514 513. Put this here put this here_1

Chapter 514: 513. Put this here, put this here_1 Chapter 514: 513. Put this here, put this here_1 “Time for dinner.”

Feng Yu’s voice came from outside the door, causing Lu Ban to temporarily put away the [Mysterious Amusement Park].

“Oh.”

Lu Ban walked out of his room and saw several dishes arranged on the coffee table.

Homestyle tofu, green pepper beef, minced pork with eggplant, and a pot of winter melon soup.

It seemed Feng Yu was well-prepared to welcome Lu Ban’s birth.

“…So, how did you do it?”

As he watched TV and ate his meal, Lu Ban felt an unreal sensation.

Just a short time ago in his consciousness, he was exploring the true cause of humanity’s extermination in the desolate waste, had traveled through a wormhole, witnessed the gambles among the Ancient Overlords, and even became a puddle of mud, nearly merging with the universe.

And now he was just sitting here eating and watching TV. The contrast was as preposterous as if the last question on elementary school summer vacation homework was to prove Fermat’s Last Theorem.

“What do you mean, how did I do it?”

Feng Yu responded with a question.

“I mean, how did you give birth to me?”

Lu Ban asked.

The question was like a young child asking their parents where they came from.

Feng Yu glanced at Lu Ban, didn’t change the subject, and spoke bluntly.

“It’s a bit hard to explain. Simply put, I didn’t change you from that thing into a human; rather, I reversed the events that happened to you, restoring you to the state you were in just after you left the Foreign Domain.”

“That’s possible?”

Lu Ban found it quite fascinating.

“Of course. As long as you find a Time Worm, you can steal your time back to a previous state. Doesn’t your amusement park have one?”

Feng Yu said casually.

“So, if I have a Time Worm, even if I’ve completely expired, as long as my body or something that represents me still exists, I can reverse time directly to when I was alive?”

Lu Ban was almost ready to feed on himself and then resurrect with a Time Worm, a perfect solution to the perpetual motion machine conundrum.

“Certainly not. If you’re already dead, the Time Worm won’t steal your time, and when confronted with certain Indescribable entities, those creatures become picky eaters.”

Feng Yu denied it.

“Plus, what I used wasn’t a Time Worm. It was a special method unique to my race, though the principle is similar.”

“I see.”

Lu Ban felt a tinge of sadness for the demise of the perpetual motion dream.

“This time, it seems you’ve encountered some higher-level beings. Under normal circumstances, They might leave a certain mark on you.”

Feng Yu put down his chopsticks, and while pondering, he continued.

“Mark?”

Lu Ban slightly recalled what he had seen. Of course, the most crucial part was already stored deep in his memory, inaccessible under normal circumstances.

“It’s like anchor points, those great existences are mostly in a state of omnipotence and yet accomplishing nothing, an overlay where the more powerful they are, the weaker they become, and the weaker they are, the more powerful they become. It is incomprehensible, inexplicable, and beyond understanding. They are existences above all levels of civilization, life, and any layer that can be perceived by existence. You must be completely baffled by all this,”

Feng Yu said with a smile.

“Indeed, that’s where I’m lost.”

Lu Ban felt that these Ancient Overlords must each be masters of pointless literary skills.

“Because these levels of Ancient Overlords have surpassed the limits of human imagination, humans cannot perceive Them, which is a good thing for humans but not so much for Them,”

Feng Yu explained.

“Some great existences lie in dreams, slumber, or are sealed away. Because their level is so high, ordinary intelligent beings can’t even detect this. To awaken Them and restore the stars to their places, one needs to leverage the power of these civilizations, or rather, the power of some fools within these civilizations.”

“Some people will be contaminated, thereby gaining the ability to perceive, understand, and come into contact with these great existences, becoming Their servants. The will of these great existences also corrupts these people through contamination, making them assist Themselves. That is the anchor point.”

Lu Ban remembered a mission he had gone through before, which had also required him to leave his own mark.

Although he had completed that mark directly, Lu Ban still didn’t understand its usefulness.

Now it seemed, that mark was an anchor.

Nowadays, every person in this world has become a mark of Lu Ban. In a sense, they are also Lu Ban’s followers, crowding around Lu Ban and accepting the contaminated knowledge he provides them.

According to Feng Yu, Lu Ban had become an anchor for some great existence as well.

This meant that those great existences, those beings whom Lu Ban didn’t even dare to think about, might occasionally drop some knowledge on Lu Ban.

Although this knowledge most likely had a high degree of contamination, causing ordinary people to lose their sanity, dying on the spot or falling into permanent madness, for those great existences, it was a gift.

It’s possible that They didn’t care at all; with or without Lu Ban, it was all the same to Them. Just as one wouldn’t intentionally search for a specific ant in the garden to crush, nor would they go out of their way to give an ant a large crumb of bread.

“The biggest function of an anchor point is to leave a certain aura of that great existence on you. This aura may make some Ancient Overlords flock to you, seeking opportunities to contact you; may make some great existences avoid you, keeping their distance respectfully; and it might also make some indescribable beings see you as a thorn in their side, wishing nothing more than to kill you quickly,”

Feng Yu spread his hands, showing helplessness.

“Congratulations, when you move in the Foreign Domain, to those great existences still retaining some cognition, you’ll be like a mosquito in a mosquito net at night; it’s hard not to notice you.”

“Then I will have to kill this mosquito one hundred percent before I can fall asleep,”

Lu Ban said without hesitation.

“This anchor point has no advantages at all, I feel like I got the short end of the stick.”

“For those great existences, Ancient Overlords, and even those above Divine Beings, destroying you, creating you, it’s all irrelevant to you.”

Feng Yu glanced at the TV broadcasting the news, which was reporting on a mountain disaster where some surveyors entered a deep mountain and got trapped due to extreme weather conditions and perished.

“However, that is also a good thing. If you want to sublimate your being, the gaze of those beings is also a boost. You don’t think that with the will of Mortals, you can resist the Contamination of Ancient Overlords, do you?”

“Can only Contamination fight against Contamination?”

Lu Ban was naturally well aware of this principle.

In the Foreign Domain, only Contamination can counteract Contamination, only stronger Corrosion can combat external Corrosion.

He looked at the cold and indifferent words of the Silent Lands on the wall, ready to study the next career development mission.