Take the whole world as the battlefield, and all the people in the world as the sacrifice, and use the opportunity of the Three Pure Ones to transcend for a moment to rewrite everything.

It even changed the ending of the killing move of Taiyi, the former supreme god and lord of all things.

Such means, such tyranny, were used by the former Tai Chi Emperor.

Qi Wuhuo said: "Then, Fuxi..."

The spirit of the artifact replied: "That is the Tao, the One that evolved all things. It is even more ancient and magnificent than the One. Even though the Three Pure Ones are just transcendent, they are honored by the Supreme as the Tao of "unknown name, forced to call it Tao", not the Tao of the Great Emperor. There is a fundamental difference between the two."

"You are a disciple of Taoism. You should know that from the innate gods to the common beasts and birds, they are all derived from one and two, two and three. Taoism itself is more magnificent than one."

"To put it more simply, when all things come into contact with Tao, it is like coming into contact with their own origin."

"You will naturally lose all concepts and return to the Tao."

“In fact, even the Three Pure Ones and Yu could not touch the illusory existence of Tao with their physical bodies and souls. My Lord drew his sword towards Tao, but was defeated by Yu and died in Tao, completely reduced to ashes.”

"This is a death worthy of the name of the Emperor of Heaven."

“Dead…?”

"Well, from the disintegration of the soul to the spirit, it returned to the Tao, just like the weathering of rocks. The moment it came into contact with the Tao, his divine body began to melt and return to the Tao. This process is called [Return to Void]. Immediately afterwards, his consciousness began to dissipate, and finally, when he created a sword, the sword had already turned into nothingness."

"Then it began to disintegrate and melt from the wrist."

“Even if he had used such a vast ritual to ‘see’ the Dao that brought together all things from ancient times to the present, he could only hold out for a short time. In this instant, he re-inscribed the existence of the Queen Nuwa on the origin of all things and time.”

"Then, he erased Queen Wa's memory of himself."

"The last bit of my Lord's soul was left when he saw the concept of Queen Nuwa reappear in the Tao."

"His own consciousness has disappeared, and he couldn't even make Queen Nuwa recover. Otherwise, he would have chosen to reshape Queen Nuwa's body and let her grow again under the protection of the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Gods. But the fact is that Queen Nuwa's traces remain, but her bloodline continues to fade from generation to generation."

"I used some tricks."

"Let the great sage who has the blood of our Lord bring the little girl over here."

Qi Wuhuo lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Little puff grass."

The spirit of the weapon, whose face had been very gentle from the beginning to the end, now had a look of extreme regret, and said:

"Is her name Little Puff Grass?"

"What a pity! Although the bloodline has awakened, it is still too weak. This means that it is still a long way to go before the Queen Nuwa reappears in the world."

The young Taoist looked at the gentle and peaceful spirit in front of him, and said,

"How will Queen Nuwa be revived? Will she take over another's body?"

His eyes were calm, without any reservation, and he asked the most pointed questions directly.

The spirit of the weapon shook its head and said, "The way my Lord engraved the Dao was to engrave it directly. The Dao is vast and boundless. Every moment it controls everything and washes my Lord's soul. He only has this method. The rotation of the Dao will bring about a catastrophe. According to the concentration of the little girl's blood, it will be at the end of this catastrophe era, or the beginning of the next catastrophe era."

"One day, Queen Wa will reappear in this world, without relying on anyone and without the need to grow."

"No cause, no effect."

"Because this is determined by the Tao."

“It is the most basic law of the entire world.”

"As long as the Great Dao exists, Queen Wa will remain forever... She will wake up on a spring day when all the flowers are in full bloom, as if everything in the past was just an illusion, and then she will return to this world, but in this era, she is the goddess of birth and nurturing of heaven and earth, and she will no longer have a brother."

The spirit of the weapon casually told Fuxi all the arrangements for his afterlife.

Qi Wuhuo was silent for a while, and his attention fell on the most important issue at this time:

"So, Gou Chen has always been hiding his strength?"

The weapon spirit replied gently: "If you mean his upper limit, his realm is definitely [Control]."

"In that battle, he indeed crossed a realm and defeated my Lord head-on."

"There is no need to doubt this. Although most people guessed that my lord's plan at that time was for Queen Nuwa, which made my lord's behavior no longer so difficult to predict, it was Gou Chen who accurately predicted the extent of my lord's ambition. After all, he had experienced many battles and had a strong strategic vision at key points."

"Any strategy that reaches this point will only lead to the swords being drawn against each other and not a single step back."

"Because no one will retreat because of words, so there is only fighting; the so-called strategy is just to put oneself in the most advantageous position, to be able to defeat the strong with the weak, and what my lord needs is the fierce fighting spirit of two emperors fighting each other. Whether he wins or loses, he can achieve his goal."

"It's just that he lost."

"This was unexpected for both him and me."

"Perhaps this is also the rotation of the Tao, the so-called catastrophe. Many things in the ancient history were bound to happen. Haotian and Taiyi would eventually have a battle, and the Three Pure Ones would eventually choose to escape. The Lord just fought for the outcome he needed when all these things happened. Things were bound to happen, and he indeed achieved his goal."

"It is for this reason that my Lord brought slaughter and death to the people, so the spirit of war flourished. Gou Chen was born for war and experienced countless battles. Because of the Dao calamity, it stood in front of my Lord, holding a gun to block it and defeated it. This is the flow of the rules of the Dao."

"As my Lord is to Taiyi."

"That's why Gou Chen got the title of [Emperor of Heaven]."

"Just let the Tao flow naturally, even if you drink or peck, it won't meet my Lord's second goal."

The spirit of the weapon lowered his eyes slightly, waved his sleeves, and said calmly and peacefully:

“Thus, although my master is dead, he is still above the Three Pure Ones and the Four Imperial Gods, the only one who has achieved the Victory.”

“They all seek the truth.”

"Only I will fight and win."

"These are the words of my Lord."

Defeated by defense, but won by the Tao.

No matter who wins or loses in the battle between Fuxi and Gou Chen, the final outcome has been determined.

Qi Wuhuo immediately realized the familiarity of this method, and with just a slight thought, he realized that this was exactly the method used by the current Emperor Gou Chen to target Hou Tu... If this is the case, Gou Chen might have used similar methods and strategies during the catastrophe eight thousand years ago.

The momentum of the open conspiracy is upright and upright, and it combines the strange and the normal.

It seems that even though several kalpas have passed, Fuxi of that year still left a great impression on Gou Chen.

As a result, Gou Chen also began to learn Fuxi's style.

The weapon spirit smiled and said, "I have talked about the past grudges, and now you should know it. Although Emperor Gou Chen did not predict everything, he had seen the general direction. The so-called Lord of All Kinds was plundered by him after Taiyi died and he defeated many opponents."

"Because his footwork is so bad."

"Compared to the other Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Lords, it is just the spirit of a broken divine weapon."

"Just barely reaching the level of control is already the limit... Therefore, although his body is a weapon, he has also practiced the order of the stars, but still cannot break through. He has returned to the path of Taiyi and is the master of all things. His essence is the spirit of a weapon, without blood or flesh, and without the slightest emotional fluctuation. Killing people is indeed a matter of course for a weapon."

"He wants to cultivate the mastery of all things, isn't that missing the point?"

“But his determination to seek the truth is very strong.”

"No matter how many hardships you endure, you will never give up."

Qi Wuhuo raised his head and looked at the fight in the sky. The rain was getting heavier, and the humans and demons were arrayed in battle array. Qi Wuhuo was calm, and the young man with a human body and a snake tail was still as gentle as jade. He smiled and said, "One suggestion. I am willing to help you solve the crisis brought by the Great Emperor Gou Chen, or to alleviate it temporarily, as a farewell gift."

The young Taoist asked, "Farewell?"

"Yes, although the blood of that little puff grass girl is very weak, I need to go and protect her because of the mark left by my Lord. Before my Lord died, he passed his bloodline on to future generations. Every bloodline has a mark. When we encounter the bloodline of Queen Wa, we need to protect it well, because the heavier the mark of Queen Wa, the sooner she will return."

"This zither has been transformed, and has acquired your signature characteristics. I will leave this zither behind, and my instrument spirit will go on its own."

"Of course, I have another suggestion..."

"A suggestion."

The young man smiled gently and said, "Because, I see that you seem to have your own ideas?"

"You seem unwilling to let me stay with that little girl."

The young Taoist lowered his eyes, gently placed his right hand on the Blood River Sword, and said:

"Because in your story, there is no origin of the four words [Destroy the Buddha and Behead the Emperor]..."

"And the origin of the blood river."

The young man holding a bamboo umbrella tilted his head and replied gently:

"The Blood River is a formation used to refine and purify blood."

“As for destroying the Buddha and beheading the emperor, the outside rumor is that it was because of the death of the Queen Nuwa, my master went insane and died, and as my master’s iconic magic weapon, I also underwent a transformation, and thus went insane. But in fact, it was because I killed an emperor with the bloodline of the Queen Nuwa, and also beheaded a Buddha.”

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I am only following an order from my Lord."

"Go and get the power of the Buddha's wheel, refine and purify the blood of the Queen Nuwa, and then reshape the Queen Nuwa's body. In this way, perhaps the Queen Nuwa's return will be earlier. This is the order of the Emperor Xi, and it is also a very simple logic. I thought you would understand--"

"Empress Wa used her blood to create the Feng family. I just took her blood back."

"It was only Di Ting who told Gou Chen that I was intercepted and sealed by Gou Chen when I was about to kill another member of the Wahuang bloodline."

Qi Wuhuo looked at the young man in front of him.

There was a heavy storm outside, and in the corridor, wind and rain were also pouring in. Everything was gloomy, but even when these things were mentioned, the spirit of the weapon in the green robe and snake-tail still had gentle brows, as smooth as jade, without the slightest ripple. However, Qi Wuhuo already understood the spirit's internal logic.

Only Queen Nuwa is the only one.

The rest of the so-called bloodline descendants are just ethnic groups created by Queen Nuwa with blood.

It is the source of the dispersed power of Queen Nuwa.

The spirit of the weapon in front of him was enlightened by Fuxi himself.

Along with the sound of armor rubbing gently, the world became cold. The spirit in front of the young Taoist came closer, slightly possessed, with calm eyes. It needed to slightly possess to be at eye level with the young Taoist. It behaved very respectfully and gently, and said, "So, do you have your own way to solve the matter of Gou Chen?"

"The catastrophe has been stopped. Are you planning to indirectly participate in the fight against [Yu] now?"

The young Taoist held the sword and said calmly, "Yes."

“Really…”

"If that's the case, you don't want me to leave and go to that little girl."

"Are you worried that I might extract her Nuwa bloodline?"

"I won't, you can rest assured."

"I don't believe it."

Qi Wuhuo looked at the weapon spirit in front of him calmly. The latter's eyes were as gentle as jade, with golden pupils. He smiled and said, "That's great... Actually, my mission is only to protect Queen Wa's family. You have such a good relationship with that girl. It seems that keeping her here will be good for her future."

"In this case, I will leave behind my Lord's plan against Emperor Gou Chen."

“Write it right here.”

The weapon spirit stretched out his hand. In his palm was a brilliant jade talisman with a few words on it. He smiled gently and said, "If your method of breaking the impasse can reach 60% of my master's method, then I will not look for that little girl. Of course, if you can reach 80%, I will be willing to agree to one of your requests."

The young Taoist raised his eyes slightly and said, "What if I defeat him?"

The spirit of the weapon smiled: "Impossible."

His vertical pupils had the same kind of radiance from beginning to end, whether he was talking about the death of Wahuang or what he had done, as gentle as jade. He said, "If you can surprise me in this matter, I am willing to honor you as the Lord in the name of Xihuang's creation of life, and protect you for a thousand years. How do you think?"

The heavy rain seemed to pour through the bricks and glazed tiles of the corridor and fall beside and on both sides.

Everything is ink-colored.

The young man with a green snake tail bowed gently and respectfully. His face was gorgeous and gentle like jade. He held up a green bamboo umbrella to shield the young Taoist from the rain. His eyes were gentle as he said, "What do you think?"

"Lord?"

To destroy Buddha and behead the emperor is a murderous weapon.

The spirit of the weapon must not be neglected.

But Qi Wuhuo knew that he must not release this spirit of the weapon. Otherwise, no one knew what it would do in order to follow Fuxi's order before his death and reshape the bloodline of Queen Nuwa. What would happen if the scene of destroying Buddha and beheading the emperor was really repeated, or even a higher level of killing?

It also involves the battle between Hou Tu and Gou Chen, one of the Four Imperial Gods.

Qi Wuhuo could sense that this was the end, at least, the end of this battle.

It is indeed time to put an end to this long battle that has lasted from Jinzhou to now.

The young Taoist closed his eyes. It seemed that the rain had been falling since Jinzhou. He opened his eyes and looked up at the spirit that destroyed the Buddha and beheaded the emperor. He saw his own figure in the pair of golden vertical pupils and said in a calm tone:

"……good."

The handsome young man smiled and saluted, "Then I will wait and see what you will do, my Lord."

"Let's see."

"How to stop the war."

…

Lingxiao Palace.

The young Jade Emperor fell silent. He stood in his own room. When he pushed open the door, he saw countless jade tablets. He saw that in each jade tablet, there were traces left by his previous self, or the one before that. He said that the Northern Emperor was trustworthy, and that he was talking about the Lord of the Palace who ascended to heaven in a black robe...

Everything is strange.

Yet everything is familiar.

"Are these what I left behind?"

After spending more than a month reading through all of these things.

The purity and carefreeness on the young Jade Emperor's face quickly disappeared. He finally held the jade slip in his hands, looking at the traces left by his former "self", and he became dazed and silent for a long time.

Those are not yourself.

But it’s myself.

And I will eventually follow their path and disappear one day.

This is a depressing, extremely heavy sense of fate that makes people feel breathless.

It was as if everything in the past was weighing down on his shoulders, making him feel breathless, and even the sky and clouds outside became dim.

And the Heavenly Palace, this huge, self-operating cage, suppresses the ambitions and aspirations of all gods and immortals, as well as the Jade Emperor himself, making everything about him dim and dull. Now the young Jade Emperor has also known his own position.

It's just a sign.

The order of heaven has been operating for thousands and thousands of years.

Basically, there will be no changes every day, and they are all so dead and bleak. What the Jade Emperor needs to do is to maintain this fixed, almost unchanging order, until there is a problem with the order, and then he suppresses it with his death, or his soul finally collapses and is annihilated, and passes this responsibility to the next "self".

That’s all.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps.

Crash!

After the ceremony, the door of the inner hall was pushed open, and the white-haired old emperor smiled bitterly and saluted.

The Jade Emperor raised his eyes, put the jade slip into his sleeves, and said calmly: "Why is the Heavenly Monarch so flustered?"

The Lord of Heaven bowed his hands, smiled bitterly, and said, "This, Jade, Jade Emperor... Hey, you'd better come and see it yourself!" The respected old Lord of Heaven stretched out his hand to point the way ahead and said a word. Then, the Jade Emperor, as the reincarnation of Haotian, discovered that the solemn and orderly fate of the Jade Emperors from generation to generation began to change.

"Master Xuandu is holding Taiyi Tianzun and chasing after Tianpeng Dazhenjun!"

Jade Emperor: “…”

"ha?!!"