This is so dishonest!

Chapter 527 Xuanqing Suppresses the Gods; A Prosperous and Peaceful Era

"Let's go separately!"

The moment Luo Hou noticed Xuan Qing, he reacted the fastest.

Without the slightest hesitation, with a roar, his figure instantly transformed into billions of the purest demonic thoughts, simultaneously fleeing in all directions, to every time and space node of the past and future!
He attempted to break free from the Book of Life and Death by "breaking the whole into parts".

"cut!"

Yu Chen Daojun's mind raced, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation above his head suddenly activated. The four peerless sword lights merged into one, forcibly carving out a rift leading to the "End" in the sealed Holy Temple space.

Then, his figure flickered as he was about to plunge into it, using "annihilation" to evade the constraints of "life and death".

"Go away!"

The Supreme Being was even more mysterious. He threw out the Taiji diagram, and the Taiji Golden Bridge evolved into the image of Wuji, which was before Yin and Yang were separated and before chaos was opened. He attempted to temporarily "disappear" from the concept of "existence" and return to the "nothingness" that even the Book of Life and Death could not define.

The escape methods employed by the three masterminds were all pinnacle manifestations of Taiyi Daluo, so fast that most of the saints present could not even react.

However, Xuan Qing simply turned the pages of the Book of Life and Death in his hand.

He used his judge's pen to draw a circle around the three names, neither too lightly nor too heavily.

"Rahu, Taishang, Yuchen."

He whispered the three people's real names.

In an instant, the words became law!
Those billions of demonic thoughts that had escaped into time and space were brought back.

"If you run again, I'll use the Soul-Hooking Rope!" Xuan Qing's words froze Luo Hou, who had been brought back to the scene.

At the same time, the rift leading to the "end" suddenly closed just before Daoist Yu Chen was about to step into it.

The four sword beams of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword let out a mournful cry and flew back, trapping Daoist Yu Chen in place.

"Third brother, don't struggle. I have the Four God-Slaying Swords to serve you!"

Upon hearing this, Daoist Yu Chen fell silent instantly and stood obediently without moving.

The Supreme Lord wasn't much better off.

His "Wuji" form had only evolved halfway when it was forcibly interrupted by a more fundamental "being" force, violently kicking him out of the state of "nothingness".

Tai Shang did several somersaults in the air before he regained his balance.

"Second brother, don't forget I also have a small Tai Chi diagram here!"

Xuanqing gave the Supreme Lord a "kind" smile.

Taishang decisively put down the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace.

If even the three giants suffered such a fate, one can only imagine what became of the other dignitaries.

All their various spatial teleportation, time jump, and law-based concealment abilities are completely exposed in the face of the Book of Life and Death's absolute "true name lock."

"Come back, everyone!"

When the Book of Life and Death is brought forth, all the sacred true names emit a dark light of reincarnation.

Each ray of light transformed into an invisible chain of cause and effect, transcending time and space, and precisely binding itself around every holy being who attempted to escape.

"Ouch!"

"hiss……"

"I can't move!"

No matter how powerful they were, they were like insects caught in a spider web, struggling but unable to break free from the seemingly illusory yet indestructible bondage of cause and effect.

Thus, on the very day the Anti-Primordial Alliance was established, it was dissolved under strong pressure from Xuan Qing himself.

He easily subdued hundreds of saints.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, let's talk this out, let's talk this out!" Zhen Yuanzi was the first to give up resistance. He turned around with a friendly smile on his face.

"I was merely passing through the Demon Realm and stopped by for a cup of tea, never expecting to encounter such a thing. Fellow Daoist, please understand, our Earth Immortal lineage has always been peaceful and detached from worldly affairs; how could we possibly participate in such a rebellious act?"

“That’s right, that’s right!” Zu Long quickly echoed.

"I've come to discuss cooking with Fellow Daoist Luo Hou. After all, my Dragon Clan's treasured 'Supreme Joyful Union Secret Technique' contains several recipes that I'd like to exchange with him."

"I know absolutely nothing about their plans!"

Zulong frantically shirked responsibility.

After all, he was the first to propose a plan to defeat Xuan Qing, making him the ringleader!

"Amitabha." The guide, his face full of suffering, clasped his hands together.

"This humble monk only felt that the demon realm had a connection with my western region, so I came here with my junior brother to beg for alms. I never expected to go astray."

"Heavenly Venerable One, please have mercy and give us a chance to repent and start anew."

Zhunti glared at Jieyin anxiously, then said, "It was my senior brother who dragged me here!"

“Yes, yes, we didn’t really want to come either; it was all an accident,” the gods chimed in.

In an instant, the Demon Realm Temple turned into a massive "blame-shifting" scene.

Everyone tried their best to extricate themselves from this conspiracy.

It was as if the enthusiastic god who had just been devising a plan to send Yuanshi Tianzun to Pangu to be struck by an axe was not himself at all.

Xuan Qing's gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on the three masterminds who had been forcibly pulled back from the void by the chains of cause and effect.

Luo Hou's eyes were deep, and he maintained an aloof expression.

Yu Chen Daojun's ears turned slightly red, and he turned his head to one side.

The Supreme Lord, on the other hand, had an attitude of "the matter has come to this point, do as you please."

"Alright." Xuan Qing clapped his hands and put away the Book of Life and Death.

"Considering that everyone is working for the prosperity and stability of the prehistoric world, and to urge me to improve, I will be spared the death penalty."

Upon hearing this, the gods breathed a sigh of relief.

“But,” Xuan Qing changed the subject.

Everyone's hearts jumped into their throats.

Xuanqing's gaze swept over every holy being present, and his voice became solemn and dignified:

“In the past, I evolved the Great Dao Realm with my personal Dao Fruit, intending to become the Great Luo Heaven, encompassing all Daos.”

"While this move is commendable, it ultimately remains 'my' world, lacking the vibrancy of the wider world."

"Now that you have formed the 'Anti-Primordial Alliance' and intend to challenge the authority of 'Primordial,' it is clear that you all possess an unparalleled Dao heart that dares to surpass and create."

"This is good!"

"Since that's the case, I will punish you all by making you participate in the construction of the Great Luo Heaven!"

"I will grant you all access to the [True Realm of the Great Dao], allowing you to personally integrate your respective 'Dao' into it and evolve your own 'Heavenly Palace,' 'Daoist Temple,' and 'Divine Kingdom'!"

"When will this Great Luo Heaven truly achieve a state of myriad paths contending and a hundred flowers blooming, reaching perfection?"

"When will your 'sins' be settled!"

Xuanqing's voice, like the imperial decree of the Great Dao, echoed throughout the holy temple.

“And you too.” Xuan Qing looked at the disciples of the Chan Sect.

His smile held a hint of amusement. "Haven't you always been thinking of 'revealing the origin' and surpassing your teacher?"

"Great, the opportunity has arrived."

"You will form the [Great Luo Heaven Project Final Quality Acceptance Team], responsible for conducting the most rigorous quality inspection on every project of all the above deities."

“If any link in the chain goes wrong, I will hold you responsible.”

The immortals of the Chan Sect: "..."

Now they've gone from being "rebels" to being "supervisors."

And the one with the greatest responsibility.

The gods, looking at the "appointment letter" conjured from the power of the Book of Life and Death in their hands, were all on the verge of tears.

Where is the punishment?

This is clearly an unprecedented and mandatory "cosmic-level 996" campaign!
And it's endless, with no salary, like signing a contract to sell yourself into servitude!

"Alright, that's settled then." Xuan Qing clapped his hands, summarizing the matter.

"Now the world has entered an unprecedented period of prosperity. We must unite in friendship, help each other, and work together to build a better, more harmonious, and more prosperous new era!"

He stood up, looked at the fascinating faces below, and finally added with a smile:
"By the way, the ultimate performance indicator for this project is the successful establishment of [Da Luo Tian]."

"The day the project is completed will be the day when your 'contracts' expire."

"Of course, those who perform exceptionally well will have a place in the Great Luo Heaven."

"Now, I hereby declare the 'Anti-Primordial Alliance' officially disbanded!"

"The 'Pangu Era Post-War Cosmic Reconstruction and Initial Construction Committee of the Great Luo Heaven' is hereby established!"

"Everyone, let's get to work!"

"Blessings belong to the gods, glory to all beings!"

~~~~~
Since that epochal calamity that swept through the past and future, it ended with the complete defeat of the Chaos God.

The entire Primordial Realm then ushered in an unprecedented glorious era.

The end of the war was not merely the demise of the enemy, but a cosmic feast.

The three thousand Great Dao origins that constitute the [True Realm of Demon Gods], along with the lifelong accumulation of countless Chaos Demon Gods, were all devoured and digested by the Primordial World.

This is not a simple addition of energy, but a fundamental sublimation.

The fruits of the Three Thousand Great Daos were divided among the gods, reshaped by the Primordial Great Dao, purified by the primordial order, and ultimately transformed into the purest nourishment, which was given back to all living beings.

This is an era in which the great Dao is manifested and the laws are clearly revealed.

In the past, seekers of the Dao had to search diligently, trying to comprehend that elusive Daoist essence in the darkness.

Today, the laws of heaven and earth are almost openly presented to the world.

When cultivators practice breathing exercises in the mountains, they can see the five elements of spiritual energy spontaneously evolving into a mysterious array of runes.

Even an ordinary person fishing by the river may glimpse the true meaning of cause and effect in the ripples of the water.

The threshold for "enlightenment" has been lowered to an all-time low.

It can be said that this was a golden age in which the world's will chase after living beings to "feed" them.

Whether it's the primordial true world or the myriad realms, the will of all worlds is actively giving back to its people.

Against this backdrop, the rate at which powerful individuals emerges is naturally exploding.

Immortal Golden Immortals, Taiyi Gods, and Daluo Golden Immortals emerged one after another.

The entire Primordial Realm entered a dazzling golden age of explosive growth.

This golden age also bestowed its blessings upon the primordial human realm without reservation.

After a period of stable governance under Emperor Ku, who laid the foundation for the future, the Humanitarian Alliance welcomed its seventh ruler—Emperor Yao.

Emperor Yao's virtue was like that of Heaven, and his wisdom was like that of a god.

Approaching it is like seeing the sun; looking at it is like seeing clouds.

He ruled the world with the virtue of fire, and his decrees were like warm sunshine, illuminating the earth and winning the hearts of all peoples, bringing peace to the world.

Under his leadership, the Humanitarian League's influence reached an unprecedented peak.

However, even against this backdrop, some minor incidents still occurred during the reign of Emperor Yao.

~~~~
On this day, on the shore of the East China Sea, at the sacred site of Tanggu.

On that Fusang Divine Tree, which connects to the origin of the primordial world, there should have been only one great sun shining, illuminating heaven and earth.

At this moment, however, ten blazing, dazzling suns, radiating boundless light and heat, simultaneously hung high in the sky!

Within Tang Valley, the seal laid down by the Supreme Being with unparalleled magical power was trembling violently.

The Eastern Emperor of the Former Court era, the Fusang Emperor of the Demon Court era, and Lu Ya Daoist on the Chaos Battlefield were all suppressed by the Supreme Lord using the Taiji Diagram.

Afterwards, Taishang fed Donghua a "Ten-Day Rebirth Pill" and suppressed him in Tanggu, where he transformed into ten suns to atone for his sins.

However, it is unclear whether it was due to a problem with the Supreme Being's elixir or because Donghua gained an opportunity from the upheaval of heaven and earth.

In short, after hundreds of thousands of years of silence, He accidentally awakened His innate wisdom.

"I am Donghua! I am Lu Ya!"

A great roar erupted from the core of the ten suns!

boom! ! !
The seal was broken, and the ten suns emerged simultaneously.

In an instant, a terrifying heatwave swept across the entire human world.

With Yin and Yang out of order and the four seasons in chaos, the entire human world is about to fall into an unprecedented catastrophe.

"Ok?"

Buzhou Mountain, the Academy of Witchcraft.

On the training ground, a man with a towering, mountain-like physique, bulging muscles, and an explosive aura slowly lowered the stone axe in his hand.

He raised his head, his sharp, hawk-like eyes piercing through endless space as he gazed at the ten majestic suns in the sky.

This was none other than Hou Yi, the former great shaman of the Wu tribe, now the dean of the Wu Dao Academy, whose students are spread all over the world.

"That old thing that perished during the Lich War, has it risen from the dead again?" A cold smile curled at the corner of Hou Yi's mouth.

He waved his hand and took out a divine bow, ready to ascend to the heavens.

Just then, an envoy dressed in the robes of a humanitarian official descended hastily on a cloud to the front of the academy.

"Dean Houyi, there is a decree from the sovereign!"

Hou Yi took the scroll of decree made of animal hide, unfolded it, and grinned.

It turns out that the simultaneous emergence of the ten suns caused a surge in yang energy, which in turn stirred up many hidden malevolent energies in the world, leading to the birth and rampage of numerous innate strange beasts in the human realm.

Emperor Yao's decree instructed him to quell the unrest while resolving the ten-day crisis.

Yayu, Zaochi, Dafeng, Fengxi, Xiushe...

Hou Yi scanned the true names of the strange beasts one by one. "A piece of cake."

He put away the imperial edict, smiled calmly at the messenger, and then disappeared beneath Mount Buzhou.

On this day, all living beings in the human world saw a towering giant, holding a divine bow, walking across the vast wilderness.

He killed Zaochi in the wilderness of Chouhua, killed Dafeng in the marshland of Qingqiu, shot down ten suns and killed Yayu, severed the Xiushui snake in Dongting, and captured Fengxi in the mulberry forest.

After a fierce battle, the giant was unharmed.

Hou Yi went out during the day and returned to the capital at night to report to Emperor Yao.

Emperor Yao highly praised Hou Yi's abilities and hoped that he could stay in the capital to serve in the capital.

Hou Yi politely declined Emperor Yao's invitation.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord, but I am the Dean of the Witchcraft Academy, and teaching is my most important job."

Emperor Yao was not angry.

He smiled and said, "Since you are unwilling to serve in the human realm, would you be interested in coming to the underworld with me in the future?"

"Some time ago, I made an agreement with the Underworld Emperor that when I have accumulated enough merit, I will send my own corpse to the Underworld to take up my post."

"When the time comes, would you be willing to join my team and take up your post together?"

Emperor Yao extended another invitation, and Hou Yi could not refuse.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Since the sovereign is so sincere, then Yi will agree!"

Emperor Yao laughed loudly: "In that case, it's settled!"

Upon returning to Buzhou Mountain, Hou Yi conceived the idea of ​​dismembering the corpse.

He severed a malevolent corpse, cultivated the path of ghosts and gods, and became the Ghost King.

This statue is named Zongbu.

As for the ancient legends, such as the claim that the Wu tribe did not cultivate their primordial spirit and were therefore unable to sever their corpses.

This was originally a rumor spread by the ancestral witches themselves in Zixiao Palace.

Anyone who believes this is just waiting to be ripped off by these "honest people" one day!

~~~~
Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace.

The Supreme Lord slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly.

"Fellow Daoist Donghua, why are you making such a fuss?"

"That's it, he died again so soon after being resurrected!"

Donghua was shot down by Houyi again, leaving behind a sun that slunk away to Ganyuan to return to its post and continue working in peace.

"I originally intended for you to atone for your sins in Tanggu, to restore order to the heavens and earth, to live in harmony with the four seasons, and to accumulate enough merit so that you could return to the Xuanmen sect in the future."

"It seems now that this path is not right for you."

The Supreme Lord shook his head.

He reached out and scooped back a wisp of pure Yang essence from Donghua.

Looking at the source in his hand, Taishang pondered for a moment, then smiled calmly.

"Whatever, whatever."

"Our People's Education Bureau is just about to expand, so I'll reserve one of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong for you."

Having said that, he casually tossed that wisp of essence into the vast sea of ​​people, waiting for it to undergo tribulations and reincarnate, so that it could continue its immortal destiny.

~~~~
Ten suns appeared simultaneously, and strange beasts wreaked havoc.

This was merely a minor incident during the reign of Emperor Yao and did not have a significant impact.

Emperor Yao continued to govern the human world in an orderly manner for hundreds of thousands of years.

However, even the most powerful humanitarians eventually retire after achieving their goals.

Emperor Yao felt that his merits were about to be fulfilled, so he began to look for a new successor for the entire human alliance.

On this day, he summoned the four sacred mountain officials who governed the alliance of the four tribes and asked them:
"Four Yue, I have been on the throne for a long time. Among you, who is capable of succeeding me and bringing peace and stability to the people?"

Upon hearing this, the Four Mountains were all filled with fear.

They kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "Our virtue is shallow, and we are not worthy to bring peace to the people."

Emperor Yao nodded and then asked, "In that case, regardless of rank or status, whether in court or out of office, do any of you have a virtuous and capable person to recommend?"

After much discussion, the four mountains (referring to the four mountains) answered in unison:
“There is a man among the common people named Chonghua who may be able to take on this great responsibility.”

"Chonghua?" Emperor Yao asked.

What kind of person is he?

The Four Mountains then recounted Chonghua's background and virtues in detail.

Chonghua, also known as Shun.

He was born with double pupils, a sign of a sage.

However, his background was extremely tragic.

His father, "Gusou," was a blind and stubborn old man; his stepmother was vicious and cunning; and his half-brother, "Xiang," was arrogant and domineering, looking down on everyone.

This family regarded Shun as a thorn in their side and tried every means to harm him.

However, Shun always upheld filial piety and brotherly love.

His father beat him with a stick. He would endure it if it was a small stick, but if it was a thick wooden stick, he would run away immediately to avoid his father accidentally killing him and putting his father in an unjust position.

His stepmother and younger brother repeatedly plotted to kill him.

He was able to remain calm and tolerant in the face of adversity.

“At home, he can influence the stubborn with filial piety and brotherly love; when he travels in the countryside, his virtue is enough to change customs and habits.”

Siyue praised him, saying, “When he farmed in Lishan, the people of Lishan stopped fighting over field boundaries; when he fished in Leize, the fishermen of Leize learned to be modest; when he made pottery on the riverbank, there were no more defective pottery pieces there.”

"Wherever Shun went, a village would form in one year, a town in two years, and a metropolis in three years."

"The people all admired his virtue and were willing to follow him."

"These are outstanding talents of our human race, capable of shouldering great responsibilities!"

Emperor Yao was deeply moved after hearing this.

Therefore, he went to investigate Shun's virtue and abilities in person.

After Emperor Yao determined that Shun was a reliable person, he greatly admired him.

"His virtue and ability are both commendable."

"The only thing is that his cultivation level is still a bit lacking."

After much deliberation, especially after learning that Shun had no partner, Emperor Yao decided to act as matchmaker.

So he sent his two daughters, Ehuang and Nüying, to teach Shun how to cultivate himself.

Shun got along well with the two imperial daughters, and his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

Later, Emperor Yao transferred Shun to the capital to take up a post and put him in charge of all affairs.

In the imperial court, Shun handled government affairs in a clear and orderly manner, with fair rewards and punishments, earning the trust of all officials and ensuring smooth progress in all matters.

Emperor Yao was very satisfied with this.

"In that case, it's time for me to retire gracefully."

~~~~
Soon after, the Fengshan ceremony at Mount Tai was successfully carried out.

At the summit of Mount Tai, golden light of merit descends from the heavens like a golden waterfall, transforming the entire ancestral mountain into a sacred ocean.

Boundless auspicious clouds gathered, transforming into a five-colored canopy; countless auspicious energies rose, condensing into the images of dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns. Following the Yellow Emperor, humanity once again ushered in the most solemn Fengshan ceremony.

From the foot of Mount Tai, a magnificent sacred path paved with the faith of the people stretches straight to the sky.

On this day, all the gods came to pay homage, and all the saints celebrated together.

On the altar, Emperor Yao, dressed in a crimson robe of the Fire Virtue Emperor, had a gentle face and eyes filled with the serene satisfaction of having achieved his goals.

His gaze swept over the endless crowds watching the ceremony below, finally settling on the young man who was about to take over his responsibilities.

The young man was dressed in simple linen clothes, with a tall and straight figure like a pine tree, a dark face, and hands covered with thick calluses from years of labor.

He stood respectfully beneath the altar, his eyes clear and resolute.

Emperor Yao looked at Shun and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

He raised the Kongtong Seal high in his hand, his voice booming, echoing throughout the Three Realms and Six Paths:
"I am Yao, the sovereign of humanity. Now that my merits have been fulfilled, I hereby hold the Fengshan ceremony!"

"It reports to Heaven above, informs Earth below, and enlightens the people in between!"

"From this day forward, the position of supreme ruler of the human race shall be passed on to Shun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped down from the altar and solemnly handed the Regent's Jade Tablet to Shun.

"Thank you, Lord!" Shun knelt on both knees, raised his hands above his head, and accepted the supreme authority that symbolized the future of all humanity.

Rumbling--

Above the nine heavens, the laws of heaven roared, and boundless primordial merit descended.

In the void atop Mount Tai, a pitch-black crack silently opened.

Immediately afterwards, a profound, solemn, and mysterious aura, imbued with the meaning of reincarnation and order, swept out from the crack.

The ghosts and gods of the underworld lined up to welcome Emperor Yao.

"We respectfully invite the Central Ghost Emperor to return to his throne!"

At the forefront of the demons and gods stood a young emperor dressed in a dark imperial robe, with a resolute face and deep, unfathomable eyes.

The moment he appeared, the temperature on the summit of Mount Tai seemed to drop a few degrees, yet there was also a sense of tranquility, as if all things had returned to stillness.

"Emperor Zhuanxu!"

I don't know who shouted it first.

Immediately afterwards, all the deities present, whether they were the celestial gods or the immortal saints of the eight wastelands, rose up and bowed to the young emperor, their eyes filled with heartfelt reverence and joy!
It was Zhuanxu, who once sacrificed himself for the cause, severing the connection between heaven and earth, and making unparalleled contributions to humanity!

He has gone through countless reincarnations, cultivating the path of ghost immortals in the underworld. Now, he has achieved perfect merit, awakened his innate wisdom, and ascended to the position of the [Northern Ghost Emperor]!
Emperor Yao looked at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, and felt the same human destiny originating from the same source, and a radiant smile appeared on his face.

He hurriedly stepped forward, personally helped Zhuanxu up, excitedly grasped his hand, and laughed heartily, "I have long heard of Your Majesty's great achievement of 'severing the connection between heaven and earth,' and I have longed to witness it in person. I never imagined that we would meet here today; this is truly one of the greatest joys of my life!"

Zhuanxu looked at his successor from later generations and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "You and I are both emperors of the human world, and we are brothers. I have come here for two reasons. First, I am here on the orders of the Earthly Dao to welcome you back to your throne. Second, we should return to the Fire Cloud Cave together and reunite with our brothers."

"Good, good, good!" Emperor Yao said three times, full of high spirits.

He turned around and gently instructed Shun, "The future of humanity is entrusted to you." Then, with no more worries, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, gently patting the imperial crown on his head.

hum-

Boundless golden light of merit burst forth from the top of his head, and a figure identical to him, dressed in the crown of the Central Earth Ghost Emperor, with a majestic and heavy aura, as if carrying the final resting place of countless souls, slowly emerged from above his head.

This is precisely his own corpse—the [Central Ghost Emperor]!
The Central Ghost Emperor nodded slightly to Emperor Yao's true form, then turned around, his gaze sweeping over the countless ghosts and gods of the underworld, his voice resounding like the weight of the earth:
"Gentlemen, follow me to my new post."

At the same time, Zhuanxu smiled calmly.

He also severed a part of his own corpse, which transformed back into the [Northern Ghost Emperor] to guard the Netherworld in his stead.

"I will obey your orders!"

The civil and military judges, along with all the ghosts and gods, responded in unison.

Among them, a burly figure carrying a divine bow, a ghost king whose aura of evil and divine light intertwined—the self-corpse of Hou Yi [Zongbu]—stepped forward.

He saluted the two newly appointed Ghost Emperors and took on the responsibility of protecting them.

Immediately afterwards, surrounded by countless ghosts and gods, the two Ghost Emperors ascended their imperial chariots and marched grandly through the Gates of the Underworld, heading towards the depths of endless reincarnation.

After doing all this, Emperor Yao and Emperor Zhuanxu smiled at each other and stood side by side.

The golden light of merit descending from the heavens transformed into a giant golden auspicious cloud, carrying their figures as they sped towards the Fire Cloud Cave under the watchful eyes of all the gods.

"Oh dear, seven of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of Humanity have already achieved perfect merit."

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

Upon seeing the two great emperors return, Daoist Hongyun was overjoyed.

The path of humanity is reaching its perfection, which means that one's own path to becoming an Earth Immortal will also reach its perfection!
"This is truly a wonderful era!"

Hongyun sincerely praised it.

When Zhuanxu and Emperor Yao arrived at Huoyun Cave, they did not see Fuxi and the others.

They asked curiously, "Where have the imperial brothers gone?"

"You mean Fuxi and the others?" Hongyun asked with an awkward smile.

"It's a long story. They all went to the Great Luo Heaven to listen to the Primordial Heavenly Venerable preach the Way of Eternity."

"I won't be back for a while."

Zhuanxu and Emperor Yao exchanged a glance.

"Is that so?"

"Right, that is it!"

Hongyun nodded without hesitation.

He couldn't very well say that he and Fuxi conspired to defeat Yuanshi Tianzun, only to be suppressed by Yuanshi Tianzun, could he?
As for why Hongyun wasn't taken to work in Da Luo Tian.

That's because he is the master of the Fire Cloud Cave.

In other words, Fire Cloud Cave is Red Cloud's prison.

All he needs to do is manage the Fire Cloud Cave well.

After all, humanity and good fortune are still very important.

Fuxi and the others were captured, so Hongyun had to stay behind to suppress the luck.

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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