This is so dishonest!

Chapter 515 The Reincarnation of Zhunti; Beware of Fire, Theft, and Senior Brother
In the endless chaotic void, war raged and slaughter broke out everywhere.

Meanwhile, the primordial human realm remained peaceful and prosperous.

Humanity's blessings, like a golden ocean, enveloped the mountains and rivers, seemingly isolating all the noise from the outside world.

However, this tranquility does not mean that all human races are content with their lot and are not contributing to the primordial world.

On the contrary, those who were based at their headquarters took the initiative to launch many attacks.

Chen Du, the Palace of the Human Emperor.

Xuanyuan, dressed in a dark yellow imperial robe embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and the state, sat quietly on the throne that symbolized the supreme authority of humanity.

Before him floated an enormous star map, composed of countless points of light and lines.

That star map was precisely the guiding light for the three thousand primordial worlds of the Chaos Demon God.

On the other side of the star map is a dynamic situation map of the entire battlefield of all heavens and myriad realms, transmitted in real time by the Taiwei Heavenly Court.

Countless red dots representing "enemy attacks" and blue dots representing "friendly forces" are intertwined, colliding and annihilating fiercely on the vast battlefield.

Xuanyuan calmly gazed at the two star maps before him, which were filled with endless battles and opportunities.

His long, strong fingers would occasionally tap lightly on the star map.

Each point that falls represents an imperial edict issued by the Emperor to all races.

"By imperial decree: Your Excellency Yinglong is ordered to lead three million dragon naval troops to the 'Blackwater Universe' immediately, to cooperate with the Taiwei Heavenly Court in annihilating the forces of the [Frost Demon God] entrenched there!"

"By imperial decree: the three elders of the Phoenix Clan, Vermilion Bird, Azure Phoenix, and Roc, are ordered to go to 'Fire Star Heaven' to assist the True Martial Emperor in slaying the incarnation of the [Fire Demon God]."

"By imperial decree: the twenty-four races, including the Ferocious, Pixiu, Zhuyan, Huashe, and Zouwu, are to set their sights on the 'Gengjin No. 7' Origin World! I command you to devour the entire Great Thousand World within a thousand years!"

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One after another, imperial edicts filled with a murderous aura were issued in an orderly manner.

With his exceptional strategic vision and command skills, Xuanyuan, like a top-tier chess player, sat in the Emperor's Palace, performing micro-management.

He remotely commands the massive humanitarian coalition, maneuvering and conquering territories across the vast and boundless chessboard of myriad worlds!

Under Xuanyuan's command, the Humanitarian Alliance transformed into countless sharp blades, launching frequent attacks!

They sometimes fought alongside the army of the Taiwei Heavenly Court to defeat the chaotic demons who invaded the primordial territory.

At times, they are like ghosts in the night, infiltrating the enemy's rear with unparalleled precision and launching a deadly surprise attack on the world of the Demon God's origin!

As the Humanitarian Alliance continues to intervene in the battlefields of the heavens, the entire war becomes increasingly exciting and diverse.

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On this day, after finishing all military affairs, Xuanyuan climbed the Star Gazing Platform alone.

He stood by the railing, his gaze piercing through the layers of clouds, looking at the brilliant starry river that was being illuminated by endless war, and let out a long sigh filled with helplessness and longing.

"The only pity is that as the Human Emperor, my actions have far-reaching consequences, so I cannot go to the Chaos Battlefield without any scruples."

As time went by, Xuanyuan felt increasingly dissatisfied.

The feeling of sitting in the rear and strategizing is quite nice.

But ultimately, something was still missing.

It lacks the thrill and passion of personally donning armor, wielding a divine sword, and engaging in a fierce life-or-death battle against an equally matched opponent on the battlefield!
Of course, Xuanyuan was just thinking about it.

The great trend of humanity begins with one, is established by three, and is completed by five.

The position of the Human Emperor is crucial, bridging the past and the future.

Once Xuanyuan's merits are fulfilled and the Three Sovereigns of Humanity return to their positions, the overall situation of Humanity will be completely stabilized, and there will be no fear of any future upheavals.

The Primordial Gods know about this, and the Chaos Demons certainly know as well.

At this time, Xuanyuan, who had not yet completed his term, appeared on the Chaos Battlefield once his true form left the Primordial Realm.

It's easy to imagine what kind of "treatment" he would receive.

It's possible that those Chaos Gods who have already attained enlightenment will try every means possible to kill Xuanyuan and disrupt the general trend of human development.

That'll be a lot of fun!
"Lord, why do you sigh here?"

A cheerful voice rang out behind Xuanyuan.

A scholar dressed in an elegant long robe, with bright, intelligent eyes, Cangjie, the master of literature, was walking towards him, holding a scroll of bamboo slips.

Xuanyuan turned around, looked at his most trusted and trusted advisor, and smiled:

"Cangjie, you've arrived."

"I'm just wondering when the next successor will appear."

Cangjie smiled slightly upon hearing this.

He stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Xuanyuan, gazing together at the distant Milky Way.

"Is the sovereign truly thinking about the successor, rather than that much larger battlefield?"

Xuanyuan said, "We have them all."

"Now that the demons have invaded, as the human emperor, I naturally wish to sweep across the world with this sword in my hand, just like all the gods of heaven and earth."

"But the throne of the Human Emperor is both an honor and a responsibility, and I cannot actually go to the Chaos Battlefield."

"Just send a few avatars there."

"The most urgent task now is to find a successor so that humanitarian authority can be smoothly transferred."

"In that case, I can probably do whatever I want without any restrictions."

At this point, Xuanyuan seemed to have thought of something, and he added, "Of course, finding a new successor may not just be about freeing me from my constraints."

"Perhaps it can also restore the freedom of the Emperor and the Earthly Emperor."

"Oh? What do you mean by that?" Cangjie asked.

Xuanyuan replied, "After the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have achieved their goals, they will go to the Fire Cloud Cave to suppress the human destiny."

"Theoretically speaking, the hard work of the eight of us is for two reasons: first, for a humane future, and second, for the freedom of all future successors."

"But that doesn't mean we can't actually step out of the Fire Cloud Cave."

"After I return to my position, the human realm's fortunes will be further stabilized. If there are no major events in the human realm, we should be able to go out and do some activities."

Upon hearing this, Cangjie suddenly realized, "So that's how it is!"

"So now I know how to find the next leader."

Xuanyuan looked at Cangjie curiously: "What method?"

Cangjie said, "Firstly, the sovereign should travel around the four seas and eight wastelands more often. With the sovereign's luck, the probability of 'picking up' a successor is quite high."

This method is very suitable for Xuanyuan.

After all, almost all of Xuanyuan's close advisors were people he had picked up.

"This is still too troublesome. Is there an easier way?" Xuanyuan asked.

Cangjie said, "Yes, yes, the sovereign has it."

"Didn't the sovereign say that your return to power is related to the freedom of the other two emperors?"

"Then His Majesty the Emperor and His Majesty the Earthly Emperor must also be looking forward to the appearance of a new successor."

"Why don't you join forces with the two of them and cast a divination together?"

Xuanyuan's eyes lit up.

"also."

He quickly fetched a few sticks of incense.

"My two royal brothers, for our freedom, please do your best!"

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On the shores of the Western Sea, there is a divine kingdom called "Qiong Sang".

The people of this divine kingdom all make a living by weaving and spinning; they are simple and honest, and live without strife.

In the kingdom lived a remarkable woman named Huang'e.

She was the only daughter of the King of Qiong Sang, possessing unparalleled beauty and a kind heart. Her weaving skills were unmatched throughout the world.

Legend has it that the cloth she wove was as thin as a cicada's wing and as radiant as rosy clouds. It would not get wet in water or burn in fire, making it an extraordinary treasure.

Empress Huang disliked the splendor and noise of the palace, and loved only the vast and boundless sea.

During the day, she often traveled alone on a raft made of mulberry wood, drifting leisurely on the vast, blue-green shore.

At night, she would return to the towering, cloud-piercing "Rotating Palace," the Weaving Goddess Palace, where, under the bright moonlight and amidst the glittering starry sky, she would tirelessly weave the seemingly endless tapestry of colorful clouds.

On this day, Huang E, as usual, rode a raft and sailed on the sea.

Suddenly, a melodious and pleasant sound, as if from beyond the heavens, rang in her ears without warning.

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a huge mulberry tree not far away, its branches covered with fruits as bright as stars.

Standing there was a divine man dressed in white, with an extremely handsome appearance, seemingly otherworldly.

The man was holding a jade flute and was giving her a gentle smile that could make the heavens and earth pale in comparison.

Huang E's heart skipped a beat at that moment.

She had never seen such a handsome man.

I have never heard such beautiful flute music before.

Without thinking, she rowed her raft toward the mulberry tree.

From that day on, Huang'e's life was adorned with a bright touch of white.

During the day, the man would accompany her on a boat trip on the vast shore, enjoying feasts and games together.

They used the branches of the cassia tree as masts for their boats, calling them "cassia oars".

They also wove the fragrant thatch together and tied it to the mast as a flag, which they called "Lan Jing".

They also used the purest, naturally beautiful jade to carve a lifelike white divine dove, which they placed at the top of the mast.

The man told Huang'e that this divine dove was a bird that could tell the time, and could sense the changes of the four seasons and predict the changing of the seasons.

At night, when Huang'e returned to the "Xuan Palace" and began weaving, the man would sit quietly beside her and play melodious fairy music for her.

Sometimes, when the mood struck him, he would take out a "Tongfeng Qin" made of paulownia wood and a "Zise" carved from catalpa wood, and play a beautiful melody with Huang'e.

Huang'e leaned against Zi Se, singing a melodious song that expressed the feelings of a young girl.

The man stroked the phoenix tree, the melodious sound of the zither echoing his love.

The zither and lute played in harmony, the songs lingered, and the emotions were tender and lingering, making one forget to return home.

Finally, after countless days and nights spent together.

Empress Huang E secretly became pregnant and gave birth to a boy.

At the very moment this child was born.

The sky above the entire "Qiong Sang" divine kingdom changed color, and auspicious omens appeared!

Five magnificent and extraordinary phoenixes descended gracefully from the heavens!

The five phoenixes were of different colors, each corresponding to one of the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

They circled and danced, emitting clear and melodious phoenix cries, as if celebrating the birth of a destined king!

"Auspicious omens descend from the heavens; this is a very auspicious sign!"

The entire "Qiong Sang" divine kingdom was thus plunged into an unprecedented frenzy and excitement.

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Chendu, Observatory.

Xuanyuan, who was calculating the divination, suddenly looked up.

His gaze seemed to pierce through endless time and space, landing directly on the Qiong Sang Divine Kingdom that was surrounded by five-colored phoenixes!
"Hmm? Such strong metal element energy!"

"The phoenix comes to pay homage, signifying the mandate of heaven..."

"Is this... the birth of a candidate for the next Human Emperor?"

Xuanyuan was astonished: "I just offered incense to the Heavenly Emperor and the Earthly Emperor, and a new successor has already been born?"

"Aren't my two imperial brothers working a little too hard?"

"Pfft!!" Fuxi and Shennong, who were drinking tea in Huoyun Cave, spat out their tea upon hearing Xuanyuan's exclamation.

"A new heir has been born. What do you mean we two tried too hard?"

"It's someone else's child, it has nothing to do with us!"

Fuxi and Shennong both shook their heads, trying their best to distance themselves from the matter.

They do not have the authority to grant children.

If it existed, it wouldn't be used like this!

"Whose efforts were those?" Xuanyuan asked again.

Shennong looked at the divination results, but said nothing. He then turned to look at Fuxi.

Fuxi pointed to the sky.

"The star Venus descended upon the mulberry grove, feasting and playing with women, lingering and forgetting to return."

"Oh? So it's Venus descending to the mortal realm!"

Xuanyuan looked down at his divination result, and the aura of metal matched.

But he still asked with some doubt, "Brother, is there anything else to add?"

"Why do I see some unclear parts in this divination?"

"There seems to be more to this story than meets the eye."

Xuanyuan looked up at the sky for a while, and then looked westward.

He had a vague idea of ​​what was going on.

"That's all I have to add. If you're interested, you can look into it yourself."

Fuxi stopped short of making a direct point.

He can't very well say that the Western sage Zhunti became the son of his incarnation, Venus, can he?

"I never expected Fellow Daoist Zhunti to put on a 'I am my father' act?"

Fuxi couldn't help but chuckle when he thought about Zhunti's actions.

"Truly worthy of being the gods of our Taiwei Enclosure, they don't do a single serious thing!"

Western Spirit Mountain.

Jieyin remained silent.

"Junior brother, are you even resorting to such methods to prevent me from using your identity to travel?"

Where has the trust between us, fellow disciples, gone?

In fact, Jieyin was unaware that Zhunti trusted him implicitly—firmly believing that Jieyin would use the name 'Zhunti' to harm others!
Aside from the current practice of having the original self become the son of the clone.

Zhunti even came up with a script where 'the clone is the clone's son'.

For example, there has always been a legend in the myriad realms that Venus is the son of the White Emperor.

In other words, Zhunti and himself could be "father and son" or "grandfather and grandson".

Anyway, the main focus is on abstraction.

But Zhunti didn't care.

Beware of fire, theft, and your senior's brother.

As long as you can prevent your senior from taking over your frequently used account, then you've succeeded!
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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