Chapter 994: Chapter 994

No matter who it is, they must not pursue the act of grave digging and excavation, for it is an act of justice.

He had it coming, deserved to have his grave dug up and coffin split, with no place of final rest.

After everyone read the day log, their faces appeared dazed, utterly shocked.

"Inside Langya Institute, the boundaries of research, many prohibitive rules, they seem to have been established in that era, right?" Cheng Jing asked quietly, seemingly lost.

"Indeed, many appeared in that era. The prohibitive decrees were established then." Chu Ye replied somberly.

The development of Langya Institute was not set in stone from the beginning.

In the early days, the paths of those deans were more unruly with each successor.

To create living beings was a topic that could be openly discussed at that time.

Back then, not to mention expanding the Abyssal Rift, even creating the Abyssal Rift itself was put openly on the agenda.

From today's perspective, those seen as madmen were a common sight back then.

Later on, decrees emerged, drawing boundaries, and things improved significantly. Content orıginally comes from 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝕟𝕖𝕥

Everyone remained silent, understanding that the strictest prohibitions naturally emerged from painful lessons.

Yet time has passed, and much has been lost.

The prohibitive decrees they now take for granted, they don't know much about the tragic costs that led to their emergence.

At the cost of everyone's path forward.

After deadly silence, the dean of the opposition stood up, bowed towards Cheng Jing.

"Langya Institute indeed needs Dean Cheng to take decisive measures, to cut off sickness."

"Previously, we were short-sighted, not understanding Dean Cheng's intentions."

"We did not deliberately obstruct, nor was it personal animosity..."

Cheng Jing stood up, returned the greeting with a calm expression.

"I understand, you all only wished for Langya Institute to remain unharmed, and so I never targeted any of you."

Cheng Jing's purification path will undoubtedly be smoother from now on.

Quietly observing all this, Chu Ye turned and left, entering the Langya Bookstore, retrieving the classics recording the Langya Prohibition.

He now understood, many things weren't unrecorded, nor had they disappeared.

He leafed through the pages, gazing at the blood-red script of the prohibitions, his eyes deep.

Should a Langya Institute dean want to leave something behind, there are corresponding means.

This Langya Prohibition, placed in the most conspicuous position of the first shelf at Langya Bookstore, is even a mandatory course for first-year scholars.

It is a method left by previous deans for recording.

For no matter how normal records are left, even when various accidents cause them to vanish, records like those of Primordial Lord and Wen Jun are erased.

The Langya Prohibition has been perfectly preserved from ancient times to the present.

Chu Ye looked at one prohibition, immediately recalling the corresponding records in his mind.

Because of what events, how it evolved, that this prohibition eventually emerged.

Discarding past barriers that deemed such prohibitions as rightful.

Reflecting on the underlying logic and deeper reasons.

Soon, he found several prohibitions whose deeper reasons and logic were unclear in the records or couldn't be traced back to their roots.

And a few blood-red prohibitions can now be traced back to their origin, which is recorded in the golden book.

No matter the means used by anyone to erase past marks, it can only be considered as cause.

The Langya Prohibition, always openly displayed, is the result derived from this cause.

As long as there is a result, there is an opportunity to reverse-engineer and trace back to the original cause.

Perhaps long ago, predecessors already sensed something was amiss.

They deliberately placed these irremovable things in the most conspicuous places.

Chu Ye smiled faintly at the Langya Prohibition, as this was the way Langya Institute's dean troubled others.

He casually placed the book down and started roaming the Langya Bookstore.

He wanted to retrace his old friend's path, believing that his friend must have left something in a similar manner.

For with the friend's temperament, it's likely he was certain that no one would sweep through the whole Langya Bookstore like him.

If anything was really left, even if plainly displayed, absolutely no one would decipher it.

Just like when Qing Ziyu from Jinlan Mountain came to inquire about matters.

Ha, that Qing Ziyu likely had no idea what he specialized in, right?

At least read more books, otherwise it's too dubious, doubtful enough that he himself was uncertain.