Chapter 228 Waiting for You in the Future, Waiting for You to Save Me

Waiting for you in the future, waiting for you to save me... Clearly, she was the one heading into a desperate situation, going to fight alone in this area of ever-increasing turbidity, to try and bring back Wa Huang, but that gentle tone was almost as if she was comforting Wei Yuan instead, making his heart feel a little blocked, uncomfortably so.

"So, there's no need to worry..."

Wei Yuan said slowly, "Don't worry, I will definitely come to save you."

"Mm."

The gentle woman turned her gaze to the road not far away, and suddenly smiled lightly, "I've left you the formation layout in the Hun Tian (All-Encompassing) and Hundun (Chaos) Sea. You've never been here before, so don't go crashing into the Hun Tian formation yourself and end up getting hurt."

Wei Yuan subconsciously wanted to ask, 'Do I look like such a reckless person?'

He forcibly held it back.

Hou Tu just smiled without saying a word, and proactively answered, "Isn't that so?"

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched into a smile. "You're even answering before I ask."

Dense patterns appeared on the letter, and then all the core formations left by the Hun Tian Great Emperor in the central Hundun Sea were left to Wei Yuan. All the information was hidden in a spark of spiritual light on the letter.

"Alright."

"Yuan, is there anything else you need me to help with?"

"Like that child named Jingwei?"

Wei Yuan recalled what Fu Xi had said before about the end of Yan Di (炎帝) Jiang Shu's road. After completing all his achievements, he left the Shennong Whip to the human race, and then walked towards the eastern sea, seeking his youngest daughter, and ultimately dying in the eastern sea.

Shennong shouldn't have faced such an end. The people of their generation had suffered too much.

If Jingwei could survive, perhaps everything would still have a turning point.

"Yes, the Turbid World's conspiracy will likely cause the waters of the Four Seas to lose control and descend into chaos. If possible, I would be grateful if you could send all the living beings falling into the Four Seas out. As for the karma of their survival, I will bear it on their behalf."

Hou Tu asked, "Yuan, are you sure?"

She originally wanted to ask why he chose to do so, just like before.

The Daoist answered peacefully, "The Heavenly Dao is impartial, treating all things as straw dogs."

"But I am not the heavens."

"I am human."

"So I see all things as good, all with spirituality, all capable of living."

Because the power of the turbid qi was gradually being absorbed, a few strands of white hair appeared at the Daoist's temples, his eyes slightly narrowed, his gaze clear, and his sword at his waist. He already had some of the aura of the Heavenly Venerate in paintings. His voice paused, and he added:

"Of course."

"Except for flies, mosquitoes, and cockroaches."

Thus, the Heavenly Venerate had many more traces of the mortal world. Hou Tu smiled and said, "Then, Daoist friend."

She patted the long sword at her waist, her expression gentle, but her actions carried a hint of unrestrained freedom, saying:

"We'll catch up again when we meet another day."

Wei Yuan watched as the flowing light on the letter finally dimmed, leaving only the woman's delicate handwriting on it, which also slowly faded away. There were countless streams of light on the letter, each containing countless words, and the overall letter had also turned yellow.

He could no longer contact Hou Tu.

"See you another day..."

The Daoist folded the letter and carefully put it into his sleeve. "I will save you."

Ancient times.

The battle between the stars and the ocean quickly came to an end.

A crashing sound.

The Turbid Qi Water God fell backward, completely dead.

The Heavenly Emperor, with a cold and indifferent appearance, said nothing, just opened his eyes, looked at the dead Water God, watching the latter turn into foam and dissipate, muttering to himself, "Even this so-called main body is just most of its power, still leaving a part in the Turbid World to ensure immortality?"

"Boring."

"I thought, if the opposite of Gonggong also had some value in a fight..."

He turned around and walked toward the Turbid World.

He didn't immediately go to find the [Peak of Swordsmanship], he restrained the desire to immediately fight with the unparalleled Dao Fruit. Along with his footsteps, the stars flowed, brilliant and vast, magnificent and grand. Then, the figure of the Emperor dressed in black ink gradually dissipated.

Above the firmament, the terrifying gravitational force and the aura of exploding stars constantly appeared.

A tall man, dressed in white, with handsome eyebrows, wielded a divine weapon with a force like stirring up the Milky Way, laughing loudly, "Di Jun, you dare to be distracted when fighting me? You're simply courting death, courting death!"

The Heavenly Emperor took half a step back and raised his eyes.

He seemed to really be distracted, thinking about other things.

Until a rainbow seemed to fly out from the ground and into his brow. The divine light in the Heavenly Emperor's eyes returned to normal, and he said regretfully, "What a pity..."

The terrifying god and demon on the opposite side was stunned, and then finally recognized that the Heavenly Emperor had actually separated a clone to enter the earth while fighting with him, not knowing what he had done. That is to say, the battle just now was actually multitasking. Seemingly filled with anger, the hand holding the divine weapon trembled slightly, and he roared loudly:

"You dare to divide your divine soul while fighting me?! You dare not use your full strength!"

"Heavenly Emperor of the Pure World, how arrogant you are!!"

"Courting death!"

The divine weapon in his hand seized the moment of the Heavenly Emperor's distraction and launched a fierce attack, piercing through layers of the Milky Way and slashing down stars one by one.

Human World, Luozu tribe.

A white-haired girl riding a giant black bear was playing a bamboo leaf flute. Her tribe had originally prepared a banquet today to welcome a young hero who said he was coming to visit, but it seemed that he had been intercepted by Lord Yan Di. Her father was throwing a temper in the tribe, so she secretly ran out.

Suddenly, her mount, which had the bloodline of a powerful demon beast, began to tremble violently. The girl subconsciously raised her eyes and then widened them.

Above the firmament, stars streaked across the sky like rain, extremely beautiful and magnificent. "Meteor shower..."

The people of the human world, the living beings of the Great Wilderness, all subconsciously looked up, watching this magnificent and vast scene, speechless. On the dome, the Heavenly Emperor's blood flowed down, and the other party's weapon charged straight forward. The edge of the blade was grabbed by Di Jun's right hand, but the extremely sharp edge still cut through his skin.

The Turbid World Great Emperor on the opposite side held the weapon with both hands, desperately pushing forward, but the weapon that tore mountains and annihilated stars could no longer move forward. It could no longer tear open the Emperor's neck. The Heavenly Emperor's pair of golden pupils were deep, and he couldn't help but feel regret in his heart.

Perhaps, he would have to wait a hundred years before he could go to the human world to find that swordsman. At that time, the human race would probably no longer be in the era of Yan Di.

He composed himself, looked at the opponent in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "You want to see my full strength?"

Cracking sounds.

The huge war sword shattered into dust. The injured Heavenly Emperor looked indifferent, standing before the Turbid World. In front of him were thousands of troops and the Turbid World Great Emperor, and behind him was the human world and the Great Wilderness, with all kinds of beings. But just one figure stopped the enemies in front.

With just this one person, it was a chasm.

All kinds of beings were here, and they could not step forward.

The Heavenly Emperor's wide sleeves flowed with the light of dawn, turning into armor and a battle robe. His right sleeve shook silently, and a long weapon appeared in his hand, on which stars seemed to flow, like the explosion of the universe's first singularity.

That first ray of light that spanned the universe:

"I will satisfy you."

The spear was domineering and unparalleled, and the flowing light of the spear tip constantly overflowed.

The edge swept across the Great Wilderness.

In the seventh year of Yan Di's reign, on the Xinmao night of the fourth month of summer, the stars disappeared, and meteors fell like rain in the night. There were tens of millions of meteors, some long, some short, some large, some small, all moving westward, stopping at dawn.

--《Cangjie Calendar》

Turbid World—

A refined man wearing a mask with white temples and an evil aura bowed his head, looking at a cave.

That cave was extremely grand and magnificent, as if the Heavenly River was hanging upside down. It was the place where the gully of the Pure World's East Sea Guixu (归墟, Ruins of the Sea) flowed into the Turbid World, and also the place where the water qi of the entire Turbid World was the most concentrated. The refined man bowed his head and pulled a man from the core of the convergence of all waters and the flow of purity and turbidity, frowning:

"Still alive?"

"Truly terrifying, forcibly killed by Di Jun, even the core of his main body has suffered a backlash."

"Hmm? This is..."

The refined man pressed his fingers on that mass of chaotic water, frowning, "Hou Tu's power."

"But this sword intent does not belong to her."

"Is there some existence secretly guiding him, using Hou Tu's power to evolve his own method?"

"A terrifying swordsmanship realm."

A vast and deep voice asked, "How is it? Can he be saved?"

"Dying at the hands of Di Jun, how can it be so easy to escape?" The Turbid Qi Fu Xi's voice was cold and calm, "Compared to Di Jun's power, whether it's Hou Tu's gravity or the sword intent left by someone, it's all too weak."

"If you're willing, it would probably take tens of thousands of years to slowly recuperate."

"Or..."

The vast and deep voice asked, "Or?" The refined man replied calmly, "Or, find a way to get the root source of Gonggong from the Pure World, plus Nuwa's power of creation. The combination of these two can not only allow him to recover, but also make up for the weakness of the Turbid World's Ten Great Realms, which are slightly weaker than the Pure World."

"Oh? Good calculation!"

"What if it fails? The Water God Gonggong is upright, fierce, and extremely vengeful."

"Then my plan can be used to confuse the truth."

The refined man's mouth curved slightly, his voice peaceful and indifferent:

"The first step is to plunder Gonggong's power and the method of creation to allow him to recover."

"The second step is to let him use the physique of the Pure World's Gonggong to act recklessly in the Pure World's Great Wilderness and Human World, causing the world to be flooded. At that time, the Great Wilderness and the Human World will inevitably angrily counterattack Gonggong. Gonggong's character is unrestrained and arrogant. With a little instigation, the two sides will inevitably become like fire and water."

The vast and deep voice asked, "Gonggong is not a fool." The refined man smiled, "This is the third step."

"Kill the human race or other races with the power and style of the Pure World's Gonggong."

"The Human Emperor of the human race will inevitably angrily attack him."

"Then, you and I will restrain Gonggong's main body, causing the Human Emperor's power to kill the tribe that Gonggong cares about."

"In this way, a deadly feud will have been formed. With Gonggong's arrogance, he will not bother to explain things that he has not done, but others will insist on saying that he did, and even kill the people he cares about with such trumped-up charges. In a fit of anger, he will really do such a thing and make it a reality." "You say I flooded the world to kill me, then I will really flood the world!" "At that time, the situation will be like water flowing down a hillside, and neither side will be able to stop it."

"Although the Water God is powerful, the Human Emperor will not be weak at his peak, and will even suppress the Water God to some extent. At that time, the Water God Gonggong will likely win miserably, and his foundation will weaken, putting him in the weakest state. We will then kill him and plunder his origin."

The vast voice was overjoyed and said, "What a good trick to use one tiger to devour another!"

"However, what if the human race wins?"

The refined man, Turbid Qi Fu Xi, couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Impossible!" "This is absolutely impossible!"

"To stop the Ten Great Peaks with the power of humans, what kind of peerless hero would be needed to do such a thing?"

"I can say with certainty!"

"It is impossible for the human race to produce a hero who can resist Gonggong's anger."

"That short-lived race cannot do such a thing. Besides, even if they really did, killing Gonggong temporarily, wouldn't that be even more beneficial for us to plunder his origin? In any case, we are sitting in a favorable position, just watching the tigers fight."

The vast and deep voice seemed quite satisfied. "The first step, how?"

The man with white temples and a refined face said slowly, "Knock down Buzhou Mountain."

"The sky will collapse, the earth will crack!"

After explaining his plan in detail, Turbid Qi Fu Xi watched the strong man leave. His temples were white.

The expression on his face was gentle and peaceful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The other party had agreed to his plan and would mobilize the entire Turbid World's arrangements to complete the series of changes that followed in order to complete the first step. One of the links in the first step was the hunting of Wa Huang, so that her power of creation could be plundered.

Then, her blood, her soul, and her spirit could be used to create a Turbid World's Wa Huang.

To make her pure and turbid as one.

Then, absorb her foundation, devour her life, and perfect himself.

Everything was within the plan, whether it was the confrontation between the Turbid World and the Pure World, or the defeat of the Turbid World's Water God. However, he was so foolish as to run into Di Jun's hands and confront the Heavenly Emperor head-on.

It was really too reckless.

Hou Tu's gravity was nothing.

Only Di Jun's power, which had actually existed through the two worlds of purity and turbidity, transcending the origin and the main body, was truly worthy of being the Heavenly Emperor. He carelessly played with the Qi in the void, when he suddenly felt a pain in his palm and blood flowed out.

For the first time, a look of astonishment appeared on the refined man's face. This was something that had crossed the two worlds of purity and turbidity.

Having experienced the terrifying scouring of the East Sea Guixu.

The remaining power, in addition to Di Jun's starlight, was another kind of power.

Looking at the blood-stained palm, he couldn't believe it and muttered to himself:

"Sword intent?"

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