Mengruo Asks About Longevity

I don't believe in ghosts and gods. When I was eight years old, I threw an idol into a manure ditch. From then on, I started dreaming. This is no ordinary dream. It is a dream that you can enter, control, and remember every detail after you wake up. Twenty years and thousands of dreams. Until one day, I found that these dreams were connecting into a line—— A complete clue pointing to Qin Shihuang's quest for immortality. The Golden Man, the Great Wall, Xu Fu, the meteorite, the underground palace, the Mercury River, the Nine Tripods, the Twelve Bronze Men, the Gate... The things I saw in the dream are in the history books, but they are different from what the history books have written. What is not in the history books is also there in my dreams. I am a scientific researcher. I only believe in science. But if these dreams are true - That thing that Qin Shihuang asked for may really exist. And I know where it is.