"Ali, why didn't you stop him?"
"How could the Emperor's decision be so easily stopped? He literally cut open his own soul to extract the Nuwa Stone. He left no room for retreat..."
Ten thousand years ago, the gods and demons fought a war, annihilating both the gods and demons, and the artifacts themselves were largely destroyed. At that time, the Three Realms were in turmoil, and the Underworld was on the verge of collapse... No one knows how the Nuwa Stone came into the hands of the Fengdu Emperor. It is known that since the Nuwa Stone's acquisition, order has been restored in the Underworld, and the turbulent Three Realms have gradually stabilized.
It is no exaggeration to say that Nuwa Stone is inseparable from the stability of the Three Realms.
In order to save her, Du Huai gave her the Nuwa stone as a heart, which would inevitably anger the heaven and bring down divine punishment.
His disappearance is closely related to the way of heaven.
"A-Li, Du Huai is a god, he will be safe, don't worry." After saying that, Wan Qiang turned and left, "I still have some things to take care of, so I'll leave first."
As soon as she left the underworld, Wan Qiang locked herself in the hotel room where she had been staying for the past few days and built a barrier.
It is not easy for the living beings in this world to communicate with the way of heaven.
Wan Qiang had no experience and could only try each method one by one.
After Wan Qiang tried all the methods she could think of and still no results, she was completely panicked.
"Du Huai, I'm sorry... I hurt you." She murmured, lowering her head and covering her face with her hands.
At this moment, a shadowy figure of the Heavenly Dao appeared in the room. It stared at Wan Qiang and said, "You must plead for Du Huai."
It's not a question, but an affirmation.
Wan Qiang looked in the direction of the voice, her eyes slightly red, and each word was sonorous and powerful, "All the blame lies with me, not Du Huai. You can take the Nuwa Stone anytime, please let Du Huai come back."
The shadow of the Heavenly Dao didn't say anything, and it was unclear whether he was thinking or doing something else.
Wan Qiang couldn't wait any longer and continued, "Du Huai has been on the throne for ten thousand years. The underworld under his rule is well-organized. Over the years, even if he has no merits, he has worked hard. How can we deprive him of his power just because he made a mistake..."
"Wan Qiang," the Heavenly Dao shadow spoke, interrupting Wan Qiang's unfinished words and asking, "Have you ever thought about why you failed to survive the tribulation and came to this era?"
Wan Qiang: “???”
I think I was talking to you about Du Huai, but now you're bringing up my failure in overcoming the tribulation. Isn't that a bit too far?
"It can't be you who arranged this, right?" Wan Qiang asked tentatively.
"You are very smart." The shadow of the Heavenly Dao said with a smile, "It is better to be smart. It is easier to communicate with."
"..." Wan Qiang: Communication? Is the Heavenly Dao crazy? What is there for it to communicate with itself?
"I……"
Wan Qiang had just said a word when the shadow of the Heavenly Dao cast a beam of light into the center of Wan Qiang's eyebrows, and then she closed her eyes.
What the Heaven showed Wan Qiang was a scene where a demon god was born, bringing a group of demons to disrupt the three realms and six paths, causing great suffering to all living beings.
It was obviously not happening in reality, but just an illusion, but Wan Qiang could actually smell the disgusting smell of blood in the air.
The smell lingered on the tip of her nose for a long time, and all she saw were broken limbs... Wan Qiang's brows were tightly furrowed, and her hands were unconsciously clenched into fists.
"This is the world 400 days later." At this time, Tiandao spoke.
Wan Qiang slowly opened her eyes and looked at the shadow of the Heavenly Dao, her face filled with doubt. "The Demon God was killed by the combined power of the gods ten thousand years ago..."
"Spiritual energy is thin, evil reigns supreme, so why is it so strange that a new demon god is born?"
"Don't you want Du Huai to come back? Then sign the Heavenly Shackles with me and stop the Devil from coming to the world at all costs."
"Okay!" Wan Qiang agreed without thinking.
Tian Dao was slightly surprised. "You didn't even consider it? Do you know what signing the Tian Dao Shackles means?"
The shackles of heaven are the supreme contract in this world.
Once signed, one loses the qualification to be torn apart and will be trapped in it forever until the contents of the contract are fulfilled!
It is eternal life in disguise.
It is also an eternal shackle!
"No need to think about it." Wan Qiang replied simply, "I am a cultivator, and it is my responsibility to eliminate demons, defend the Way, and protect the people."
The shackles of Heaven were successfully signed, the shadow of Heaven disappeared, and Du Huai returned to the palace of Fengdu Emperor.
Everything happened in just two seconds.
Seeing Du Huai, Lu Li burst into tears of joy, "Emperor, you are finally back."
Du Huai asked Lu Li, "Where's Ah Mian?"
"Auntie has gone back."
Du Huai frowned and asked again, "Did she know about the Nuwa Stone?"
Lu Li uttered "hmm" in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible.
Maybe I feel a little guilty.
So...what else doesn't Du Huai understand?
The truth is: since we live in this world, we have no control over anything!
…
Nuwa Stone.
Something from Mother Earth.
Like the Xuanyuan Sword, it is also an ancient artifact.
Du Huai used it to replace Wan Qiang's missing heart, providing her with a constant supply of spiritual power, making her already superb Taoist practice even more powerful.
Four hundred days seemed like a lot to Chad.
But once the countdown begins, things are completely different.
Wan Qiang must race against time and do her best to eliminate any possibility of the devil coming into the world.
The most urgent task now is to continue handling the cases assigned by the Special Security Bureau.
Oh, yes, there is also the Xuanyuan Sword!
Wan Qiang closed her eyes, moved her mind, and with the help of the magical power of the Nuwa Stone and her ability to travel thousands of miles, she successfully reached the cave. She found the Xuanyuan Sword at the place where she had risked her life to exchange for the remaining soul of the evil god of Mo Kingdom to dissipate.
Very good!
This is another case completed.
There are still many more, it’s getting dark, she has to speed up!!!
After leaving the cave, Wan Qiang appeared again in the city bordering Nanyang: Nancheng!
Preventing the demon from coming to the world is important, but making money is also important. After all, all kinds of "resources for cultivation" in this world are very rare, and which one doesn't cost a lot of money to buy?
Wan Qiang naturally took out her cell phone and turned on the live broadcast.
"Good evening, everyone. I'm your host, the Metaphysics Patriarch Wan Qiang. I'm already in Nancheng. Nanyang is just across the sea. As everyone knows, Nanyang is famous for its black magic..."
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