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Zhu Moye stared at the sky in silence. He really didn't want to die, but at this moment, it seemed he couldn't. Countless thoughts swirled in his mind, and countless living beings were watching him, waiting for his decision: life or death.

The system was still asleep. In fact, Zhu Moye had been calling it non-stop for a long time, but there was no response. Zhu Moye understood that this was his own choice and he could not escape it.

"Child, you are still young, and I am old and have to go my own way. If we ask you to sacrifice yourself to save us, we will never feel at peace in our lives." Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Zhu Moye.

That was Grandpa Li's voice. He was standing behind him, holding Xiaohua. But Zhu Moye saw clearly that he had become a Buddha spirit. Once the formation was opened, they would disappear into thin air.

"Big brother, goodbye, you must live well!" The cute little flower waved to Zhu Moye, and its body went away and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

Chapter 786: Risking One's Life to Save Others

In an instant, Zhu Moye felt that the surroundings had become quiet, as if many souls had disappeared in an instant. Zhu Moye felt that those were the people who followed him and supported his beliefs.

At this moment, they all left quietly, obviously not wanting to add too much psychological pressure to him.

Zhu Moye closed his eyes, and he couldn't help but recall everything that had happened in the past few days. He came from the earth to a world where people laughed and laughed, and then he kept wandering until now.

Every time he struggled hard to stay alive. But the purpose of living seemed to be fading away. Was it to become stronger, to return alive, or to achieve so-called immortality?

Even Zhu Moye himself couldn't figure this out now.

But Zhu Moye remembered the people who had come along this journey. They had fought together, shed blood together, eaten meat together, and drank wine together. Even though they had left, even though they were no longer around, even though they might never see each other again in this lifetime.

But that memory remained in Zhu Moye's heart forever. Whenever he thought of it, Zhu Moye felt relieved and wished them a good life. He believed that they also wished him a good life.

A person must have a clear conscience, otherwise, no matter how long he lives, he will be nothing but a walking corpse. A person must do what he should do and what he shouldn't do, otherwise, no matter how powerful he is, he will still be a frightened child, hiding in the dark, counting his trophies.

Zhu Moye leaped into the air. He flew along the imperial city, looking at it, a place that belonged to him, but where he did not stay for long.

At this moment, he realized that this place had actually entered his heart and was a harbor that he was attached to.

After flying around and memorizing all the places in his mind, Zhu Moye made up his mind that a person should do something with a clear conscience and make his life have real meaning.

"Blood Demon, you are very good. Since you miss me so much, I will come to find you on the road to the underworld." Zhu Moye said in his heart. Then he rushed into the sky with a punch and bombarded the Buddha Spirit Array in the sky.

The Blood Demon was already dead, and the Buddha Spirit Formation was already extremely weak, and half of it was destroyed by Zhu Moye's punch. Zhu Moye's action startled the four Bodhisattvas, who were the only ones who were still alive.

"The four Bodhisattvas are the most simple and kind people. I hope you can help me treat these people well in the future." Zhu Moye shouted.

Then he punched again at the half remaining formation!

"Your Majesty the Human Emperor!" Guanyin shouted, looking at Zhu Moye and sighed deeply.

The other three Bodhisattvas also shouted Zhu Moye, calling him the Human Emperor. At that moment, they had already recognized in their hearts that Zhu Moye was the Human Emperor, and not those Human Emperors who were casually exaggerated and praised by people.

"Your Majesty!" Voices suddenly rang out from across the entire Imperial City. At first, it was just one small area, a single shout in the east, a half-sentence in the west. But soon, shouts surged in from all directions.

Like a tide, gathering bit by bit, the sound continued to rise and roar. Each sound seemed powerless, but when they gathered together, it was deafening and shocking.

The four Bodhisattvas of Guanyin saw it most clearly: it was a person who had walked out of the void. They carried traces of Buddha nature, all Buddha spirits, while some also carried traces of black energy, having been transformed into blood spirits.

But at this moment, these people walked out from the void, and the Buddha's energy and blood energy on their bodies floated out and shot towards the figure in the air.

It immediately merged into Zhu Moye's body, and in an instant, Zhu Moye spurted out a mouthful of blood. Zhu Moye endured the pain from his body and the tearing pain from his soul.

Continue to punch the Buddha Spirit Formation.

One after another, Buddha spirits and blood spirits came out and appeared from the void. The Buddha energy and blood energy on their bodies floated towards Zhu Moye and rushed into his body.

As if blessed by heaven and guided by gods, those souls floated downwards and entered into bodies one by one. Those bodies that had long been in a deep sleep opened their eyes and woke up.

"Your Majesty the Human Emperor, Your Majesty the Human Emperor...!" The living people began to call out, and they all understood that it was Zhu Moye who saved them.

Countless blood spirits and Buddha spirits emerged from the void, shouting the name of the Human Emperor. However, the Buddha energy and blood energy in their souls floated out uncontrollably towards Zhu Moye, burrowing into his body like little bugs.

Zhu Moye laughed loudly, his hair disheveled, but his body was covered in blood.

"Come on, more!"

Zhu Moye shouted loudly, and anyone inside could hear the pain, but the latter was still laughing calmly.

Following his roar, more Buddha spirits and blood spirits emerged from the void, numbering over a hundred thousand. Blood and Buddha energy surged from their souls and flew towards Zhu Moye.

The aura was so overwhelming that it transformed into a blood sword and a Buddha wheel. The blood sword pierced Zhu Moye's body and turned into blood light. The Buddha wheel crushed Zhu Moye's head and squeezed into his brain.

The four Bodhisattvas clasped their hands together and closed their eyes. They all knew that Zhu Moye was doomed to die.

"Destroy the Buddha Spirit Formation!" Zhu Moye shouted.

In mid-air, Zhu Moye, who had almost turned into a pile of rotten meat, flew up again and rushed towards the last Buddha spirit in the sky.

With a resounding explosion, the Buddha Spirit Formation was completely shattered and vanished into the world. The world was filled with clarity and brightness, and the sun shone unimpeded into the Imperial City, instantly clearing away all the darkness.

Those who hadn't died, whose souls hadn't been drawn out yet, woke up one after another and looked up at the sky. They didn't have many memories, but they all felt a wave of sadness, and they didn't know why.

The four Bodhisattvas of Guanyin flew up into the air at the same time, and in the air, they transformed into a human form, which was the appearance of Zhu Moye.

He always had a smile on his face, looking a bit carefree and not very majestic. He even looked a bit like a ruffian, but he looked very friendly.

"It was His Majesty the Human Emperor who sacrificed his life to save you. His Majesty's merits are great, and I hope all living beings will never forget them!"

"Your Majesty the Human Emperor!" Below, 700,000 city dwellers cried bitterly. Some of them had come to their senses and were grateful for Zhu Moye's great kindness.

In a small house, Grandpa Li and Xiaohua looked at Zhu Moye in the sky. Grandpa Li picked up Xiaohua. Xiaohua cried very sadly and shouted, "Grandpa, it was Big Brother who saved us, wuwu! Big Brother died himself."

Grandpa Li sighed and shouted, "Yes, it was the little brother who saved us. It turns out he is the Human Emperor! We should light thousands of lanterns for him, so that the Human Emperor will always be by our side."

The four Bodhisattvas followed Zhu Moye's wishes and each manifested a Taoist god here, sitting in the imperial city to protect the common people. The four Bodhisattvas' true bodies flew away into the sky.

Chapter 787: Surviving a Disaster

Zhu Moye watched from the sky as the four Bodhisattvas left behind their Daoist bodies before soaring away. He watched the people of the city running around, lighting thousands of lanterns for him. He felt a surge of gratitude, but even more so, wondering why he had survived.

Zhu Moxie's words were clear. The system must have known that this choice would allow him to survive, otherwise it wouldn't have allowed him to do so. Because Zhu Moxie could even sense the system now. Clearly, he had only lost his body, but his soul was immortal.

What is going on here?

Zhu Moye was puzzled. Could he have turned into a ghost? But there was no one to guide him!

Zhu Moye's body floated in the air, and he found that his strength was still there, but he couldn't manifest it. It seemed that he was out of tune with this world, but he could see everything around him, but everything around him couldn't see him.

Zhu Moye had been wandering in the Imperial City for over a month, and he realized that this place was still the one he missed the most. He hadn't noticed it until now, and only then did he truly understand.

It is not because of the desire to become the Human Emperor that one has to sacrifice his life to save others, but it is because of the desire to sacrifice his life to save others that one has achieved the path to becoming the Human Emperor today.

After wandering for a month, Zhu Moye kept an eye on everything in the imperial city. He found that even the four Bodhisattvas could not find him.

A month later, the four Bodhisattvas came again, and people finally erected a statue for him in the city. The four Bodhisattvas came to watch the ceremony and made the statue emit a little golden light, which made the citizens excited and more pious.

However, the true bodies of Guanyin Bodhisattva and the other four people still did not notice his existence.

Zhu Moye finally decided to go outside to take a look. He wanted to see his big brother. He wondered what happened to Sun Wukong, who had always taken the blame for him.

Zhu Moye floated to the Flower-Fruit Mountain, but Sun Wukong was not there. Instead, a few monsters led a group of monsters to attack the place, but were beaten back by a group of monkeys.

Zhu Moye began to float across the entire Ming Empire, seeing many people and things.

Perhaps because of the explanations given by the four Bodhisattvas, including Guanyin, Zhu Moye is no longer a blasphemer of Buddha, but is now revered as a human emperor. With the blessings of the four Bodhisattvas, Zhu Moye can feel that his power is constantly growing stronger.

He even saw that many places had begun to erect his statues. His story spread widely, even to the Three Realms. Everyone knew that Zhu Moye had killed the great demon of the Three Realms, the Blood Demon.

But he risked his life to save others!

Half a year passed, and Zhu Moye felt that his body was gradually becoming material. Zhu Moye was extremely excited, because he knew that he would eventually appear in this world again.

The appearance of the Blood Demon has far-reaching significance for the changes in the entire Three Realms.

The Heavenly Court began to right itself, and its style gradually became stronger. Even those Heavenly Soldiers and Generals within the Heavenly Court who had close ties with Taoism and Buddhism began to be suppressed.

The entire Heavenly Palace began to become solemn and dignified. The three realms all felt the pressure, as if a storm was about to come.

Zhu Moye wandered in the world and felt it most clearly. When the three realms fought, the most obvious and impetuous reaction naturally came from the human world.

There are constantly great monsters coming into the world, each with extraordinary magical powers. They are intimidated by the Heaven, Lingshan, and Taoism, and become their disciples and offspring, with different identities.

This officially opened the reason for the appearance of those big monsters. In the past few months, Zhu Moye had seen too many big monsters. These big monsters showed off their magic power, hoping to be noticed and have an advanced body.

When Huaguo Mountain was attacked by a monster, it was just showing off its strength, but unfortunately its strength was too weak.

Zhu Moye knew very well that the three forces were preparing for war and strengthening their respective strengths, and these big monsters were undoubtedly the best fighting force.

Zhu Moye also believed that these monsters were not fools, and they all knew that they were just cannon fodder in the war. But this was indeed the best opportunity, to grow in the bloody battle, to gain merit, and to have the words of advancement.

After all, the world is controlled by Buddhism, Taoism, and the Heavenly Court. They occupy the best resources, the blessed lands and caves of heaven and earth. Since they can't resist those people, they can only rely on them.

Time flew by, and a year passed in a flash. In the human world, the chaos had become increasingly apparent, and even ordinary people knew that the world was about to fall into chaos. And people rushed madly towards the Ming Imperial City, which was protected by Zhu Moye.

Because there are rumors among the people that Zhu Moye, the former Ming Emperor has become the ninth Human Emperor, and the Imperial City is the place where he fell, and he will bless all those living in the Imperial City.

Zhu Moye didn't know what to say about this, but people were indeed increasingly counting on him. Zhu Moye could feel that his magic power was constantly increasing, and the speed was accelerating.

In just one year, the entire Imperial City had already grown to a population of no fewer than two million. The city was already a throng of people, so crowded it was practically shoulder to shoulder. However, with the four Bodhisattva avatars guarding the city, no demon dared threaten it.

The imperial city is gradually expanding. Compared with the original imperial city, the current imperial city has doubled in size and can accommodate more people, and the citizens are still thinking about continuing to expand.

In the imperial city, there were some officials who had not left during the great disaster. They gradually became the actual controllers of the imperial city. Because of the presence of the four Bodhisattvas of Avalokitesvara, those in power did not dare to cause chaos, at least for the time being.

Compared to other places in the world, the imperial city is simply a paradise.

Zhu Moye drifted silently in the void, waiting for the day when he would finally succeed in his cultivation and appear on the ground again, until a piece of news came.

Zhu Moye's sworn brother was injured by a great demon and trapped in a place called Chaos Valley. Sun Wukong possessed this great fortune, which was known to almost all demons. Many people heard the news of Sun Wukong and rushed over to seize his extraordinary fortune.

Among them, Buddhism and Taoism were the most numerous. Zhu Moye followed these people around, and although they could not see him, he learned too many secrets.

Sun Wukong was actually injured by a sneak attack from Buddhist and Taoist masters. The so-called big monster was simply a joke. Whoever could injure Sun Wukong was just a monster thrown out to divert people's attention.

Zhu Moye followed him. He didn't know what he could do, but he couldn't bear to watch his sworn brother being plotted against. Over the past few days, Zhu Moye knew that his practice had already had some effect.

As long as he works harder, he will definitely be able to gain some time, at least to remind Sun Wukong so that he won't fall into the calculations of these people.

Chapter 788 Chaos Valley

In the eyes of the great masters of the Three Realms, Chaos Valley is considered an unforbidden zone. No one dares to rush into Chaos Valley unless they are doomed to die or cannot find a way out.

Before Sun Wukong entered the Chaos Valley, Zhu Moye had never heard of such a place in the Journey to the West. In fact, after arriving in the Journey to the West, Zhu Moye discovered that there were many inexplicable places here.

After all, Journey to the West is just a book, how can it possibly cover all the forbidden and dangerous places in the Three Realms? But after listening to these people's stories, Zhu Moye realized that Chaos Valley is a very dangerous place in the Three Realms.

Chaos Valley, as the name suggests, is a land of chaos. Legend has it that long ago, this was the only undivided ancestral land left by Pangu, the first man in the prehistoric world, after he created the world.

There are fifty great ways, forty-nine of which are derived from Heaven, and only one of which is hidden by man. Nothing in the world is perfect, for perfection would incur the jealousy of Heaven, and even Heaven would find it unbearable. Similarly, there is no such thing as absolute despair in this world.

When Pangu, the great god, created the heavens and the earth, he separated them, but there were always some places that were not separated. Or perhaps the axe of creation had struck all the heavens and the worlds, but there were still some places that turned into chaos again.

The Chaos Valley is one of them. Everything in the valley seems to be like it was before ancient times. Everything around is in chaos. It is rumored that even saints dare not stay in it for a long time.

Because of the chaotic aura within the Chaos Valley, cultivators were unable to absorb any vital energy, and naturally, could not cultivate. Even more terrifying was the fact that the chaotic aura would entangle the cultivators' bodies, transforming the various original powers cultivated by the cultivators into chaotic power.

Once upon a time, a Daluo Jinxian, relying on his immense magical powers, entered the Chaos Valley, hoping to obtain the Chaos Secret Treasure. However, with his magical powers, he only managed to hold out for ten days before he was completely transformed into Chaos Qi and returned to the world.

But now, Sun Wukong has been forced into the Chaos Valley for almost a month. Zhu Moye is extremely worried, wondering if Sun Wukong is still alive.

Zhu Moye was extremely anxious and fled at a very fast speed, not caring at all whether he could be sensed by some powerful person. Under the stars and the moon, his speed was already extremely astonishing, and after transforming it into soul power, it was even more transcendent.

Three days later, Zhu Moye arrived at Chaos Valley. The vastness of Chaos Valley completely exceeded Zhu Moye's imagination. This place was originally extremely remote, almost separated from this continent, and even transcended this piece of fairyland.

Behind the Chaos Valley stretched an endless expanse of galaxies, a dazzling array of stars, the galaxy drooping inverted. One glance revealed this was definitely not an extraordinary place. Scattered throughout the Chaos Valley were clusters of auras filled with chaos, surrounding it and tightly enveloping it.

Legend has it that Chaos Valley cannot manifest, hence its shroud of chaotic aura. However, others claim that Chaos Valley has finally manifested, and is now merely evolving the universe. This is because, since the beginning of recorded history, this Chaos Valley was definitely not this large.

It seems that in the beginning, Chaos Valley was just a small dot, but after countless thousands of years of evolution, it has now evolved into a valley. Almost no one knows how large it is.

The sky above Chaos Valley was also filled with countless chaotic auras, and there was a taboo rumor that above the chaos, all life would be annihilated. No one dared to fly above the Chaos Valley, as if this place was the legendary extreme point, and everything was below the Chaos Valley.

Zhu Moye saw many masters here, including Taoists, Buddhists, immortals, demons, and even many powerful humans, who were besieged in the Chaos Valley and blocked the way out of the Chaos Valley.

There was only one path leading into Chaos Valley, and no one knew if there was a way out. This was because no one had ever been in or out of it since records began.

What surprised Zhu Moye was that everyone here had great magical powers, but still no one noticed his presence. What also made him disappointed was that with so many people around, still no one noticed his presence.

Zhu Moye felt that as the number of people in the imperial city continued to increase, people's sacrifices to him continued to intensify. His body was gradually manifesting, but he had no idea how long this journey would take.

Ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years?

Shaking off his worries, Zhu Moye wandered around, listening to the noises around him. Seeing so many people gathered here, Zhu Moye understood. Perhaps Sun Wukong had fallen into his initial predicament because of his affairs, but his current predicament must have other reasons.

Otherwise, these people would not waste time waiting here. They must have some special great opportunity.

No one knew how long Sun Wukong could stay in the Chaos Valley. But when it came to who in the three realms could stay in the Chaos Valley the longest, or even have the hope of walking out of it, Sun Wukong was definitely one of the top contenders.

Sun Wukong is a spiritual stone monkey, born from the great fortune of heaven and earth, absorbing and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which has made him what he is today. It can be said that Sun Wukong is a creature that emerged from chaos, and returning to chaos is not necessarily a big danger.