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Chapter 327 Alliance Meeting, Fuxi Sacrifices His Life to Heaven [4k]

Underworld.

Xuanqing and Meng Wuyou entered the dream at the same time and arrived above a sea of ​​light.

Above this sea of ​​light, endless radiance engulfed everything.

This place is nothing but light, nothing else.

A vast and incomparable radiance shone through time and space, covering everything above, below, left, and right, encompassing the past and the future.

"We've arrived here again." Xuanqing and Meng Wuyou slowly made their way across this incredible sea of ​​light.

They looked up at the highest point of the sky, where countless points of light drifted and floated, like snowflakes falling constantly, merging into the vast sea of ​​light and becoming a part of it.

Meng Wuyou stretched out her white palm and caught the fluttering specks of light.

These are the lives of all kinds of living beings, from birth to death, every detail, incredibly real.

These are also the dreams of all living beings in the primordial world, the light of a great dream, brilliant and glorious.

Looking at the points of light, Meng Wuyou said softly, "The Great Dream of the Primordial World was impossible before, but we can try it today."

"Then let's try it."

Xuan Qing smiled and said, "I'll protect you!"

"Mm." Meng Wuyou smiled and nodded slightly, not refusing.

A moment later, Meng Wuyou sat cross-legged in the void, and halos of light rose from behind her head.

Xuanqing stood quietly beside her for a long time.

Until the carefree dream lasted for eternity, the Great Dream of All Realms began to envelop the entire primordial world.

"Not bad!" Xuan Qing smiled. With this opportunity, Wu You could step into the Tai Su Realm.

Then, Xuanqing divided his mind and sent a wisp of spiritual light flying into the sky to another dream.

"Attention, all directions! Attention, all directions!"

"The construction of the Dream Heaven Realm is about to begin. The construction of the Dream Heaven Realm is about to begin."

"Please respond if you receive this!"

Xuanqing was dressed in imperial robes and wore a crown. His appearance was solemn, sacred, and radiant.

He stood in the dream realm of heaven, issuing commands to the gods of Taiwei.

In an instant, responses came from the gods.

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

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woohoo~~~
In the dream world, layers of mist drifted away.

The gods of Taiwei entered the dream world one after another.

With their arrival, the stars of Taiwei twinkled, their boundless brilliance transforming into a radiance like the Milky Way.

Nuwa holds a map depicting mountains and rivers, adorning the boundless landscape.

Taiyi and Wangshu stand side by side, their virtues reflecting the heavens and the earth.

Between the changing of the sun and moon, boundless power invisibly gathers the light of dreams of all living beings in heaven and earth.

Taishang and Fuxi exchanged a glance, then used their methods to solidify the ever-forming dream world. The Boundless Array determined the universe, and the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams were incorporated into the mechanism.

Zhunti, Yuanhuang, Zulong, and others were not idle either; they all took action, creating the Great Thousand World.

"open!"

Xuan Qing let out a loud shout, and his vast aura swept through the heavens and earth, stirring up countless laws.

The Emperor's Sword pointed into the void, and the Thirty-Three Heavens manifested.

Thousands of golden lights are rolling in red neon, and thousands of auspicious energy are spraying purple mist.

There stood the South Heavenly Gate, its surface crafted from deep blue glass and adorned with gleaming precious jade.

On both sides stood dozens of generals, each a pillar of strength, holding a halberd and a banner; below them were a dozen or so golden-armored gods, each wielding a halberd, whip, knife, or sword.

The outer chamber was acceptable, but the interior was astonishing: inside, there were several large pillars with golden-scaled, sun-drenched, red-bearded dragons coiled around them.

Several long bridges spanned the sky, upon which soared colorful phoenixes with red crests. Bright clouds shimmered against the heavens, while a misty haze veiled the heavens. Above, thirty-three celestial palaces stood: the Cloud Palace, the Vaishravana Palace, the Five Bright Palaces, the Sun Palace, the Joyful Transformation Palace… each palace's ridge was adorned with golden, stable beasts.
There are also seventy-two magnificent halls, including the Chaohui Hall, Lingxu Hall, Baoguang Hall, Tianwang Hall, Lingguan Hall, etc. Each hall has jade unicorns on its pillars.

Following that are the East Heavenly Gate, North Heavenly Gate, and West Heavenly Gate, with their golden palaces, silver palaces, and purple mansions, adorned with rare flowers, jade herbs, and precious blossoms.

Heavenly palaces took shape in the dream. On the Longevity God's platform, there were famous flowers that never withered for thousands of years; beside the alchemy furnace, there were evergreen embroidered grasses that lasted for ten thousand years.

Everywhere the stars shone brightly, and everything was resplendent with gold.

In no time at all, a magnificent celestial realm was completed.

Xuanqing entered the Lingxiao Palace, sitting on the imperial throne, observing the Three Realms and overlooking all paths.

The gods of Taiwei lined up on the left and right, and paid their respects in turn.

"We pay our respects to the Heavenly Emperor!"

"Everyone loves you!"

The gods were respectful and courteous.

Xuanqing was incomparably majestic.

This scene didn't last long before the gods burst into laughter.

"This seriousness is so unusual." Zu Long casually pinched a cloud and sat cross-legged.

"Yes, yes!"

Styx built a magnificent throne, level with Xuanqing.

Fuxi laughed and said, "It's definitely not fun with just the few of us."

"When Taiwei sweeps across the eight wastelands and six directions and truly establishes the Heavenly Court that rules over all the heavens, that scene will be truly magnificent!"

That's absolutely true!

Wang Shu gazed at Xuan Qing on the imperial throne and nodded slightly: "The Heavenly Emperor is still quite majestic!"

"I'm quite curious to see what the prehistoric world will be like under the rule of the Heavenly Emperor after the unification of the True Realm."

Taiyi, standing to the side, said with a smile, "Then our Heavenly Emperor will have to work harder, otherwise if the prehistoric world is not unified by the end of his term, we will be the ones to benefit later."

"That's true." The Supreme Being calculated that the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor would take turns every three hundred years, and Xuan Qing's term had already been more than halfway through.

The First Emperor also joked, "Do you think it's possible that the Heavenly Emperor might pass away before his term ends?"

"Crack~~"

Xuanqing drew his imperial sword.

It slapped onto Zu Long's palm with a loud thud.

"Hahaha!!"

This caused everyone to burst into laughter: "Fellow Daoist Chenxing, the possibility of you dying before the Heavenly Emperor is clearly much greater!"

"Alright, alright, stop joking around."

Zhunti said, "Shouldn't we connect reality and dreams?"

"The three thousand years are almost up."

“Indeed!” The gods put away their joking attitude and got back to work.

Zhen Yuanzi asked, "What would be a more suitable 'bridge'?"

"Isn't this answer already provided?"

On the imperial throne, Xuan Qing raised his hand and pointed to the towering Buzhou Mountain in the primordial world.

"Since Mount Buzhou can connect heaven and earth with all realms, it makes perfect sense for us to build a Mount Buzhou in our dreams and then use its power to connect with the boundless dream world, right?"

"Mount Buzhou?" The gods looked at the pillar in the sky, and smiles gradually appeared on their faces.

"That makes sense, that makes perfect sense!"

"Do it!!"

The gods of Taiwei are all action-oriented; they act on their words immediately.

A moment later, a rumbling tremor spread throughout the Dreamland of Heaven.

An immortal sacred mountain has been cast from reality into the dream.

Suddenly, the winds of change were blowing again.

Countless beings, myriad races of the primordial world, and all the gods and deities of the heavens, guided by Mount Buzhou, entered this dream realm.

Dragons, phoenixes, qilin, immortals, demons, witches, gods, and all kinds of creatures from the primordial world have come here.

Whoever arrived at this realm was utterly astonished.

Because the first thing you see is Mount Buzhou!

Overbearing, immortal, eternal, supreme!
The incredible and ineffable concepts deeply shocked the myriad races of the alliance. "A dream of Mount Buzhou? Are you crazy?"

While everyone was astonished by the grandeur of Taiwei Enclosure, they looked up at the towering sky.

The thirty-three heavens hang high atop Mount Buzhou.

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

A majestic voice descended from the heavens.

In an instant, countless golden lights shone forth, and auspicious clouds filled the air.

Countless lights and shadows transformed into human figures and flew into the celestial realm.

"This is the Dream Realm?" The representative of the Dragon Clan was none other than the White Dragon.

Her face was stunningly beautiful, her figure graceful and her curves exquisite. She wore a white dress that was as white as snow, with light gauze swirling around her like clouds and mist, swaying gently in the breeze.

Behind her, numerous dragon gods stood solemnly, swords and halberds in hand.

"From the dragon race?"

The Qilin clan's deities also entered one after another. The First Qilin was not present; the group was led by the Black Jade Qilin and the White Tiger Deity.

They looked at the white dragon from afar, a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes.

"Greetings, fellow Daoists!"

Not far away, the elders of the Phoenix Clan walked over with smiles.

The leader was neither the Vermilion Bird God nor the Wutong Divine Tree, but a handsome and exceptionally beautiful man.

He stood tall and straight, like a proud pine tree, with sword-like eyebrows that swept into his beard, and deep, star-like eyes that were clear and pure when they moved. He was dressed in white, as white as snow, and his every move exuded endless elegance.

"You are."

The gods from all sides were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

The man smiled and said, "I am Yuan Feng!"

"Yuan Feng?"

Whether they were the patriarchs of the myriad races of the primordial world or the gods of all realms, they were all incredibly astonished at this moment.

Previously, the Phoenix Clan had only heard of Yuan Feng's name, but had never actually seen this mysterious powerhouse.

Unexpectedly, he actually showed up at this All Races Conference.

After the three races, the immortals of the Celestial Court appeared one after another.

Emperor Donghua and the Queen Mother of the West led thousands of immortals into the arena, and for a moment, celestial light surged and auspicious clouds floated, creating a magnificent spectacle.

"My friend from the Immortal Path is truly impressive!"

At the Western Heavenly Gate, boundless demonic energy surged, and all the demon kings of the heavens entered with great momentum.

Five major forces appeared simultaneously and occupied the most central area of ​​Lingxiao Palace.

Yu Chen Daojun represented the Ten Directions Divine Palace at the meeting, accompanied by dozens of deities.

"Brother Dao, shall we move forward a little?" asked Master Yunyang.

"No need, it's just a meeting, no need to take it so seriously." Daoist Yu Chen led everyone to sit down in a corner.

"Let's sit over there." When the Guide Daoist saw Yu Chen Daojun, he directly led the gods of Changliu Mountain and the gods of the Ten Directions Divine Palace to sit together.

The chieftains of various ancient tribes, including the Zhujian, Kui Niu, Fei Yi, Wangyue Xi, Tuntian Teng, Xuefeng Lang, Jinjiao Yi, Guangming Shizi, and Bifang Shenniao, sat down on the ground with their people.

The masters of the eternal sacred mountains, such as Qingqiu Mountain, Tianyu Mountain, Dongting Mountain, Danxue Mountain, and Yangjia Mountain, stand silently in the void.

The lords of the universes, such as the Taihuang Huangzeng Universe, the Taiming Yuwan Universe, the Qingming Hezhong Universe, the Yuanming Wenju Universe, and the Qiyao Moyi Universe, remained undisturbed.

The vast majority of forces opposing the ferocious beast race were present throughout the entire primordial world and all the myriad realms.

My goodness, the influence of Taiwei Yuan is terrifying!

In a corner of the Lingxiao Palace, [Dijiang] Shenni and [Shebishi] looked at the countless gods in the sky, feeling a chill run down their spines.

[Shennie, do you think we can really win?] Looking at the scene, they couldn't help but wonder.

Yes! Of course!

Shen Ni was no less shocked than Xiang Gu, but he remained resolute: "Haven't we already infiltrated their internal meeting?"

No matter how powerful they are, as long as we understand their strategic plans, we can defeat them one by one.

This is our opportunity.

"That's right!" The corpse nodded.

Thinking about this made him want to laugh.

Who would have thought that Taiwei Yuanlaqun could bring them in?

Now they sit openly in the meeting hall, and they can hear everything that the various races are planning.

When the time comes, as long as we synchronize with the God of Wisdom, we won't be afraid even if the sky falls.

Wait a minute.

The corpse seemed to have discovered something and suddenly transmitted its voice: "Shennie, have you noticed that we're now cut off from the outside world? We can't send any messages!"

[Hmm?] Shen Ni tried to contact his true self, but it really didn't work!

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem." Shen Ni remained completely calm.

He calmly replied, "I suspect Taiwei Palace also has contingency plans to guard against spies sending messages. Presumably, we won't be able to contact the outside world until after the meeting concludes and we return."

[Just wait until the meeting is over.]

"Then let's wait." A strange sense of crisis lingered in Xiang Gu's heart.

However, upon hearing Shen Ni's speculation, he could only suppress his doubts for the time being and wait for the conference to conclude.

Since things have come to this point, all we can do is wait for the conference to conclude.

"Fellow Daoists, we have gathered here for only three matters!"

In the center of the hall, Xuan Qing shouted, "Kill the ferocious beasts! Kill the ferocious beasts! Kill the ferocious beasts!"

"Now that the Beast King has launched an attack and ferocious beasts are causing calamity, all living beings in the prehistoric world are in dire straits, and all the heavens and myriad realms are in imminent danger."

"We, Taiwei Yuan, uphold the mission of serving the public wholeheartedly. For the sake of peace and stability in the primordial world, we hereby establish an alliance with everyone to fight against the ferocious beasts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless ancestral energies began to rise from all directions, colorful and dazzling, like splendid ribbons, constantly converging towards the Heavenly Court.

These wisps of ancestral energy represent the fundamental information of the assembled gods and beings.

They poured in from the four heavenly gates, overflowing through countless palaces and pavilions, intertwining in the Lingxiao Palace to form a dazzling golden list.

Xuan Qing pointed to the golden list and said, "After signing this alliance, we will raise our swords together, launch the final battle, and completely annihilate the ferocious beast race!"

The gods, gazing at the golden scroll within the hall, knowingly raised their hands.

In an instant, the ancestral energy was confirmed.

On this list, names are written in bold, elegant strokes.

Whether innate or acquired, all beings who participate in the alliance are listed on this list.

"it is good!"

After everyone signed the alliance, Xuanqing drew the Emperor's Sword.

"Then I will finalize the battle plan here."

"Please speak!" The gods of the primordial world had solemn expressions.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment." At this moment, Emperor Donghua stood up.

"What is it?" Xuanqing asked.

Donghua asked, "Before finalizing the battle plan, shouldn't we determine the enemy's location?"

"Now the primordial chaos is raging, the secrets of heaven are in turmoil, and the evil gods have gone into hiding. If we cannot destroy these high-ranking members of the ferocious beast race, they will eventually make a comeback!"

"Fellow Daoist's words are reasonable!" Fuxi stood up with a smile.

"I'll take care of dispelling the influence of the calamity, clarifying the secrets of heaven, and pinpointing the enemy's location."

Having said that, Fuxi drew his sword and committed suicide on the spot!

puff~~
Divine blood sprinkled across the sky, and the secrets of heaven were instantly revealed.

"What the hell???"

The entire room was astonished by this sight.

What kind of scenes haven't the gods of Luotian seen?

I've never seen a scene like this, starting with a sacrificial ceremony!

Even Donghua Dijun, who had just asked the question, was dumbfounded.

Taiwei is such a ruthless person, committing suicide at the slightest disagreement!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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