Chapter 670 The Grand Finale

Ji Huaizhi opened his eyes, thinking he was going to the next world, but to his surprise, he saw only darkness.

It's like standing outside the world.

With a snap of his fingers, a flame appeared beside him, illuminating the surroundings, but the distance remained pitch black.

[Dear host, I am your System 001. I will take you through various small worlds to complete missions and recover your memories. Failure to complete missions will result in punishment.]

[Please prepare yourself, host...]

Ji Huaizhi raised his hand, and golden light surrounded him.

With a clench of his right hand in the air, the chaos vanished, leaving only a white expanse.

"Master." Xuanfeng revealed its true form and stood respectfully before Ji Huaizhi: "This seems to be an illusion."

Ji Huaizhi extended his right hand: "Tell the people behind you to come out and see me."

Lightning flashed in his hands, and a mechanical sound kept repeating:

"System error".

"System error".

"System error".

Ji Huaizhi tossed the object in his hand upwards, and with a phoenix cry, the object that was trying to escape was instantly shattered by the black phoenix.

Suddenly, the surroundings changed, and an invisible pressure followed.

Xuanfeng stood behind Ji Huaizhi, the nine-tailed fox lay beside Ji Huaizhi, and on the other side was a demon chained up.

Ji Huaizhi's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at the mist ahead.

Hehe~

"Why are you making such a big fuss, little brother?" The fog cleared.

A man with a face similar to Ji Huaizhi appeared before them.

But his gaze was as if he were looking at an ant: "I didn't expect that even though you don't remember anything and were abandoned in various small worlds, Xuanfeng is still willing to follow you."

Ji Huaizhi suddenly sprang up, and countless vines sprouted from beneath his feet, rushing directly towards the man opposite him.

Multiple barriers appeared before him, trying to block the vines, and he wanted to continue his mockery.

Unexpectedly, the barrier was shattered, and his head was nearly impaled by vines: "Your divine power has been restored?"

Ji Huaizhi raised his hand, and the golden thread bound the man opposite him: "He has barely recovered halfway."

"But what did you call me?"

The man's pupils suddenly contracted: "Your Majesty!"

The moment the sound faded, the vine stopped just short of his right eye.

His divine power had only recovered by half, yet he was utterly powerless to fight back.

"Smack!"

Ji Huaizhi slapped him across the face from a distance: "How dare you!"

The man was thrown to the ground, his eyes filled with resentment.

"I'm being presumptuous?" He raised his eyes and stared fiercely at Ji Huaizhi:

"Back then, you weren't recognized by the Heavenly Emperor, your magic was weakened, your memories were erased, and you were sent to a small world for training. All the gods thought you would never come back."

"If I hadn't stopped the turmoil back then, what do you think this world would be like now?"

Ji Huaizhi slapped him again with his backhand, pinning the man down so he couldn't get up.

"Experience?" Ji Huaizhi scoffed.

The phoenix flapped its wings, sending the man flying and crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood: "Ugh!"

"You really think I've forgotten?" Ji Huaizhi stepped forward.

"What do you mean by not being recognized by the Heavenly Emperor? Wasn't I thrown down because he couldn't kill me?"

“He should have thought of this day long ago, even before he killed me.”

“I, Ji Huaizhi, don’t need anyone’s approval. If you disagree, you can say so to my face.” Ji Huaizhi walked forward.

The man stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Are you sure you want to go? That old bastard is waiting for you to walk into his trap!"

"If it weren't for me, you would have suffered a terrible end in every lifetime, and you still dared to fight me."

Ji Huaizhi's crimson eyes stared ahead: "Even without that system you created, I can still break through the barrier."

"When I wasn't around, they treated you as their superior, so that's why they didn't want me to come back? They wanted me to stay without memories while I was on missions down there?"

The man watched his figure disappear into the surroundings, gritted his teeth, and followed him out.

Ji Huaizhi walked among the gods, each step feeling as if he were walking on their hearts. He was carried to the throne by vines, and he looked down at the people below.

Golden light shone everywhere, and their heads drooped even lower.

"Welcome, Your Excellency."

"Welcome, Your Excellency."

"Ah!" The vines moved incredibly fast, piercing directly into some people, who fell silent and turned to ashes.

"Your Majesty, please forgive us!" Those who were unharmed looked terrified and bowed to the person on the throne.

These people who turned to ashes were all spies of the Heavenly Emperor.

The man still had blood on the corner of his mouth as he looked at his younger brother on the throne, who was still as high and mighty as he had been back then.

Even the Heavenly Emperor could do nothing about him.

He is too powerful; he is immortal and knows everything about heaven and earth.

One is the Heavenly Emperor, the other is the Supreme Being.

They were born to restrain each other. After Ji Huaizhi's accident, the Heavenly Emperor also suffered a backlash and has not shown his face since.

Now that Ji Huaizhi is back, shouldn't the Heavenly Emperor appear too?

As the man pondered, his chin was lifted by the vines: "Ji Huaiming, people should be punished for their mistakes. I can take back everything I gave you back then."

"However, it seems the Heavenly Emperor hasn't kept his promise to you?"

Ji Huaizhi was dressed in gold, with red runes flashing on his forehead, and he looked at all living beings as if they were ants.

The man was stunned, then raised his hand and bowed his head: "I will follow Your Excellency's teachings."

"Stripped of all cultivation, facing the wall for a thousand years."

"Suppressed at the bottom of the sea, never to step out again."

Ji Huaiming looked up abruptly. What was the difference between this and being crippled?

"Any objections?"

Ji Huaiming's gaze fell on Ji Huaizhi's throne and the black phoenix behind him.

Even when he wasn't there, I never sat in that seat.

Xuanfeng only recognized him as its master, and after escaping, it traveled through countless worlds to find him.

His own unwillingness to accept defeat finally made him realize his true self.

“Huai Ming is no different.”

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"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!"

The Heavenly Emperor was practicing calligraphy when he noticed the stains on his work and became extremely annoyed: "What's wrong?"

"That person has arrived."

The Heavenly Emperor looked up, put down his pen, and sighed, "If only I had known this would happen."

"Not only that, Your Majesty, your mount, the dragon, was beaten to the point of barely breathing by the Supreme Phoenix."

"What?" The Heavenly Emperor slammed his hand on the table.

But the next second Ji Huaizhi burst through the door.

The tables and chairs in front of the Heavenly Emperor shattered into pieces, and his precious dragon had fallen before him, badly injured and beyond recognition.

"How dare you!"

"How dare you?"

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Ji Huaizhi lifted his robe and sat down: "It was just a game. I didn't expect the Heavenly Emperor's pet to be so fragile."

The Heavenly Emperor took a deep breath and, feeling sorry for the dragon, ordered someone to take it down to heal it.

"Don't waste your time, no amount of magic herbs or medicines can save it."

"How dare you!"

Ji Huaizhi rubbed the ring on his finger: "Likewise."

"This is just a gift from me to Your Excellency after so long."

"You should have known this day would come when you plotted against me."

The Heavenly Emperor took a deep breath: "Let's talk..."

Ji Huaizhi was clearly in a good mood when he opened the door, while the Heavenly Emperor was so angry about the huge loss that he smashed things.

He, the Heavenly Emperor, was reduced to an empty shell by Ji Huaizhi, yet he was utterly helpless.

Nobody can do anything about him.

Ji Huaizhi and Xuanfeng traversed the clouds.

A phoenix cry resounded through the sky, and several people knelt in worship.

"Welcome, Your Excellency."

November 10, 2024 – November 7, 2025

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