In the Human Emperor Palace a hundred thousand years ago, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Qiu Yuebai stood in front of the mysterious formation, her beautiful face full of solemnity, her eyes fixed on the flashing runes on the formation, as if she was thinking about something.

This is an extremely ancient formation. Even a top expert like her does not have the confidence to break it.

But no matter what, the Human Emperor is the key to stabilizing the military morale, and she must find him!

Qiu Yuebai's hands danced rapidly, forming complex and mysterious hand seals, and his slender fingers drew graceful arcs in the air.

She was muttering to herself, and ancient spells were weaving through the air like a spirit snake, and every whisper contained powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy.

As she continued to inject spiritual power, the light of the formation became more and more dazzling, the frequency of the runes flashing also increased rapidly, and the light spread in all directions like a tide.

boom--

Suddenly, a strong light burst out, and the formation was like a door slowly opening, releasing a powerful suction force.

Qiuyuebai flashed and stepped in without hesitation.

When the light faded, she found herself in a strange space.

This is a city, but it exudes an indescribable weirdness.

The houses on both sides of the street had a peculiar architectural style, all white and gray, and square in shape, which was very strange. It was completely different from the world she was familiar with.

Some of the houses have roofs that reach into the sky, but are as narrow as chimneys.

Some walls are surprisingly thick, but the doors and windows are pitifully small, as if they are just for decoration.

People were hurrying on the street, but their clothes were even more shocking.

Those clothes were made of strange materials and had bizarre shapes. Some of the women wore them in extremely unrestrained styles. How could they resemble the black silk stockings that Ning Jie, the traitor, liked?

Qiu Yuebai was full of doubts. She approached the pedestrians, but found that their eyes were dull and lifeless, like puppets with their souls taken away.

She tried to use her spiritual sense to investigate, and her expression suddenly changed.

Sure enough, there were no soul fluctuations in these people's bodies; they were just puppets with empty shells.

This discovery made her more suspicious. What kind of place is this?

She walked slowly along the street. The cobblestones under her feet were uneven, and each step made a dull sound, as if telling the secret of time.

All I saw along the way were strange scenes like this, until at the end of the road, an ancient courtyard appeared before my eyes.

The courtyard is not big, but it is full of vitality.

The yard is filled with a variety of vegetables and flowers. The colorful flowers are blooming and emitting bursts of fragrance, which is in sharp contrast to the weirdness of the surroundings.

Crystal dewdrops hang on the tender green leaves of vegetables, sparkling brightly under the refraction of sunlight.

A white-haired old man was bending over, concentrating on watering the plants.

His movements were gentle and skillful, as if the troubles of the world had nothing to do with him.

As Qiu Yuebai stepped into the courtyard, he was suddenly stunned.

A strange feeling surged in her heart, a sense of blood connection came over her, which made her unbelievable.

"Who are you?"

Qiu Yuebai's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of shock and confusion.

The old man slowly put down the kettle, raised his head, and looked at Qiu Yuebai calmly.

His eyes were deep and kind, as if they contained the vicissitudes of life.

"I am the Human Emperor you are looking for."

The old man's voice was low and gentle, and then he said something that made Qiu Yuebai feel like he was struck by lightning.

"At the same time, he is also your father."

Qiu Yuebai felt his mind go blank and he stood there in a daze.

She could never imagine that the old man in front of her would be her father.

For a moment, thousands of words were stuck in her throat and she was unable to utter a single word.

Her mind kept flashing through all her past experiences. The confusion and exploration about her own life experience turned into a deep shock at this moment.

The Human Emperor looked at her shocked expression and just smiled slightly, with a hint of apology and kindness in that smile.

He walked forward gently, opened the gate, and stepped aside to let Qiuyuebai in.

"Come in, kid. I know you have a lot of questions, and I'll tell you everything."

At the same time, in the secret room of the imperial palace of the Great Xia Dynasty, the atmosphere was suffocatingly oppressive.

The women sat around the Heart of Nuwa, their faces filled with fatigue and frustration.

Chu Miaohan frowned, gripping the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning white.

Xia Wanqing's eyes were dim, and her usually lively eyes had lost their luster.

Chu Xi's eyes were red and tears were welling up in them. She said in a crying voice:

"But we've tried everything we can, and nothing works. What should we do? Are we just going to watch Ning Jie get trapped a hundred thousand years ago?"

Taoist Alliance leader Chu Miaohan took a deep breath and stood up.

Although there was helplessness in her eyes, there was more determination.

"Everyone, don't lose heart. There must be something we haven't thought of yet. Everything in this world is connected. If we think about it carefully, we will definitely find the key to unlocking Nuwa's heart."

Upon hearing this, everyone lowered their heads silently and thought hard.

But my mind was in a mess and I couldn't think of anything I had missed.

At this moment, the eyes of the goddess Mu Qingxue suddenly lit up, as if a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind.

"Maybe... maybe we can give it a try!"

Her voice broke the silence, and everyone's attention was instantly focused on her.

PS:

(It's been a while since I last updated. It's the end of the year now, and many of my working brothers know that there are too many things to do. Besides, I'm still busy, and I'm also taking care of my wife and preparing things for the kids, so I'm really too busy to handle it.

Keep going, and on December 31st of this year, let’s put a perfect end to this book!)