As Tongsu chattered on and on to the sunlight, thousands of miles above, Chen Yao, who was driving the Imperial Sun Chariot across the sky, seemed to sense something and twitched his ears.
"A-Tong?"
He thought he heard A-Tong's voice?
But how could that be?
Chen Yao moved his lips slightly, looking at the desolate deep blue sky around him, a desolate and gloomy look flashing across his eyes.
Ah Tong, wait a little longer. I've already touched the edge of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. Once I break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm and my ten souls unite—
Then I can bring you back with dignity!
I found you lots and lots of Sun Essence Gold. Each piece was obtained from the deepest fiery sea of the Sun Star. They possess the strongest healing power in the primordial world and will definitely heal your wounds.
I will personally melt and cast your bow body. I will use the blood of the Golden Crow as a fusion agent. We promised to be together forever, so you must not break your promise!
All the little bastards you and Sirius rescued, I've put them all in Heaven. That shameless little rabbit that rubbed against your wrist was taken away by Chang'e. She said she'd name it Jade Rabbit, raise it on the Moon Star, and it even learned how to pound medicine.
When you come back, let's go to the Moon together to see the Jade Rabbit and the Laurel Tree, okay?
And I haven't even told you my real name yet.
When we meet again, I'll tell you in person, okay?
He raised his head, his eyes tightly closed, a glint of tears welling up in them.
His face, which had never shown a trace of submission even when all his bones and tendons were broken.
For the first time, tears streamed down my face.
Under the azure sky, glistening and translucent, it glided across my face and dripped down.
It crossed the boundless heavens, drifted past the wind and flowing clouds, passed through the thick fog and spiritual energy, and fell straight down to the heavens and earth.
The Yellow River Basin.
Xuanyuan Alliance.
Gaoyang tribe.
The water droplets fell straight down.
Snap—
Splashing down.
It landed on a broken bow that was hanging outside in the sun.
Startled by the water droplets, Tongsu cried out and shook her bow. The water droplets slowly traced the patterns on the bow, but instead of being shaken off, they seeped into the cracks in the bow.
"What's wrong? It's not raining, so why are there water droplets falling?"
—It's still so hot, so hot it tastes bitter, so hot it burns.
She looked up in surprise, gazing at the clear, cloudless blue sky with a puzzled expression.
The sun has passed the zenith and is slowly moving towards the distant western sky.
As two longing hearts pierced the vast sky and nestled together, deep within the Jiuli tribe, at the entrance to Emperor Jiang's palace, two mysterious figures clad in black robes entered.
"How rare, Ancestor Styx. Why aren't you staying in your Netherworld Blood Sea? What are you doing here in my Wu Clan, Jiuli?"
Dijiang greeted the visitors with a hearty laugh. The leader removed his hood, revealing a gloomy and sharp-looking old man, none other than the famous Styx Ancestor of the Primordial World!
If the pure energy that transformed into the Three Pure Ones was the clearest part of Pangu's body, and the turbid blood that transformed into the Twelve Ancestral Witches was the most turbid part, then the part that transformed into the Netherworld Blood Sea was the most filthy part of Pangu's body.
The Blood Sea never dries up, the Styx never dies. Near the Six Paths of Reincarnation, since the beginning of the primordial chaos, the Yellow Springs of Hell have been formed, and within it lies the Netherworld Blood Sea.
A placenta was naturally conceived in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and Styx Ancestor was born from it. He initially studied Taoism with Hongjun, and after Nuwa created humans and became a saint, he learned from Nuwa to create the Asura race, also wanting to become a saint, but he eventually succeeded.
The Asura race he created consisted of ugly men and beautiful women, and were warlike. He also had several disciples, named Mara, Rakshasa, Brahma, Shiva, and others, each with a strange appearance.
Dijiang sneered: "Didn't I just hear that you were going to take your disciple to visit the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan? You have such a good relationship with the Heavenly Court, and you're even allies, so why are you here with me now?"
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