After practicing for ten thousand years, I found out that it was actually the Fallen Emperor Palace in Chapter 696 of the Honghuang Text
Billions of warm and bright forces are piled up, and auspicious clouds fill the sky.
The Heavenly Saint, the Purple Light Holy Mother, and the Purple Star Emperor gazed at the sky above the Taichu True Realm.
The noise made by the Black Emperor Xuanwu during his tribulation was very loud.
Especially for you who are sacred and stand at the top of the gods.
The Purple Star God Emperor pondered for a moment, a look of determination flashing in his eyes as he spoke:
"Father God, Mother Queen, I have decided to give it a try. Father God, I have now also condensed a Primordial Star. What His Majesty Wangshu was able to accomplish back then, I can do as well!"
The Heavenly Emperor Sage frowned slightly. He looked at the confident Ziwei Divine Emperor. He knew that at this time Ziwei Divine Emperor's heart was probably confused by the calamity.
How can the current conditions for attaining enlightenment be compared with those in ancient times?
There was no Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation at that time.
There is no terrifying Hunyuan Demon God blocking the way, Hunyuan blocks the way!
What's more, the Star Sea Sage had already perfected the stars in the sky with the help of the gods in advance, and even opened up the Star Sea Universe.
Now, apart from the Ziwei Emperor Star, Ziwei has no other sufficient foundation.
He knew that no matter how he tried to persuade him at this time, Emperor Ziwei would probably find an excuse to refute him.
Then he said: "In that case, then do as you think fit!"
Hearing this, a smile appeared in Emperor Ziwei's eyes.
“Thank you Father God for your support!”
He took a look at the strange signs in the Taichu True Realm, turned around and left.
The Purple Light Mother did not speak a word beside him, but just sighed softly.
She knew that after Emperor Ziwei left, she didn't know how many years it would take before she would see him again.
But the Purple Light Mother still approved of the actions of the Emperor Saint.
In the void, the figure of Taiyi Saint emerged.
He frowned and said, "Ziwei is still too conceited! This is not a choice a qualified emperor would make!"
The Heavenly Emperor Saint shook his head and said, "His foundation is unstable. He lacks the accumulation of experience on the Emperor's Path!"
"It's indeed our fault. We piled up too many resources. Even though we have extremely powerful magical powers, without a strong enough heart to control them, it will ultimately be a castle in the air!"
…
Not long after, a shocking roar suddenly came from the multiverse.
The sky was filled with blood.
But I saw that the long winding river in the depths of the multiverse suddenly broke, the boundless water avenue collapsed, and a magnificent figure suddenly collapsed on the long river of luck and turned into countless fragments.
Heavy rain filled the depths of the multiverse.
An invisible sign of sadness from heaven seeped into the hearts of the gods!
All the gods turned their gazes towards the direction of the Primordial True Realm.
This is a sign of failure in preaching.
This god who has existed since ancient times actually failed to prove his truth.
This is something that many ancient gods and great gods cannot imagine.
The Zulong couple appeared in the depths of the sky of the Taichu Realm with ugly expressions.
Especially the Sage Zulong.
The Black Turtle Ancestor was his companion before he transformed. The two of them had a humble acquaintance and spent an unforgettable period of time on the Jianmu Island in the East.
Although the Black Turtle Patriarch is the Prime Minister of the Ancestral Dragon Palace and ostensibly his subject, the relationship between the two gods is far more than that of a simple monarch and subject.
More like close friends!
"How could it fail?"
At this time, the eyes of the Ancestral Dragon Saint were also full of confusion, and there was a strong anger in his eyes.
There was some contemplation in the eyes of the Jellyfish Saint. She finally saw a magnificent road rushing straight towards the Black Turtle Ancestor's soul, causing the Black Turtle Ancestor's condensed Hongmeng soul to collapse.
This is not any other avenue.
It is the origin of water that she controls.
"It seems that we killed him!"
The Jellyfish Saint sighed softly, "He was tainted with the foundations of our two saints. His foundations were impure, and he ultimately failed in his attempt to attain enlightenment!"
"How is this possible? If this is the case, how can the saints of Taichu Heaven, Yujing Mountain, and Tianhuang Palace escape its influence?"
The jellyfish saint pondered for a moment, then said, "I'm wrong. Everything I thought was wrong!"
"Although the gods were bathed in the creation of the saints, they ultimately walked a path of their own, untainted by the saints' path. Fellow Daoist Xuangui walked my path, but in the end, it was getting closer and closer to the origin of water. The foundation was secretly tainted, and it was inevitable that it would become a Dao!"
Upon hearing this, the face of the Sage Zulong suddenly became gloomy, and he was filled with grief!
At this moment, the two saints' eyes moved, and then they looked at each other, and each turned into a divine light and headed towards Taichutian.
…
Inside the Red Copper Hall, Lu Zhong raised his hand, and pieces of debris emerged from the depths of his palm.
This is a part of the remaining soul fragments after the death of the Black Turtle Ancestor.
There was a hint of reminiscence in Lu Zhong's eyes.
When he was looking for the Ancestral Dragon, the first person he found was the Black Turtle Ancestor.
This guy and Zulong are acquainted with each other through fighting.
"After all, you are the God of the Four Spirits of Heaven and Earth. Even if you have no merits, you have worked hard. Let me lend you a helping hand. I hope you can rebuild the Great Dao!"
A primordial spiritual fire leaped out from the depths of his palm, and wisps of flames shuttled through the fragments of the Yuanling like silk threads, and in an instant they were "welded" together into one complete piece.
Lu Chong is very familiar with this kind of skill.
The Ancestral Dragon Saint and the Jellyfish Saint happened to see this scene when they entered the Red Copper Palace. They saw a young black turtle spirit being reborn in Lu Zhong's hands.
Upon seeing this scene, the Sage Zulong immediately bowed down.
"On behalf of the Black Turtle, we thank the Ancestral God for his grace in recreating us!"
Lu Zhong laughed softly, "No need to be so polite, just do your job well!"
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