Loss of consciousness
At that birthday party, he met the man who looked very similar to himself in human form, the husband of the great demon, Yu Sheng.
Only then did he understand that from the very beginning, he had been a substitute for Yu Sheng, and Huo Luo's kindness and tenderness towards him were all because of that man.
Since returning, Huo Luo closed the shadow puppet troupe and took him to a secluded and quiet place. The two depended on each other for survival. She taught him magic to save his life and created a manipulation technique for him.
Yu Sheng fell in love with Huo Luo more and more, but he gradually discovered that Huo Luo herself was trapped in her state of mind, gradually going crazy, and often having memory disorder. He then pretended to be the real Yu Sheng to get along with her.
Perhaps because he had been immersed in the role for too long, Yu Sheng sometimes couldn't tell the difference between acting and reality.
Until the real Yu Sheng showed up at the birthday party, all the big demon families were trapped in their mental states and couldn't extricate themselves, and gradually declined. The real Yu Sheng also woke up because of the protective spell cast by Huo Luo in the past.
The real Yu Sheng traded his own freedom for the demon's awakening and kept his promise to stay by her side.
Huo Luo extracted the soul thread that had been injected into his body and returned it to Yu Sheng. It was stolen by her. Without the soul thread, he turned back into a shadow puppet, but the magic he practiced allowed him to still have five senses. He lay lonely and desolate in the cabinet, gathering ashes. Huo Luo never looked at him again.
Two hundred years passed like that, and Yu Sheng transformed into a human form again. She didn't want to see him, so he continued to sleep in the dust in his true form.
The big demon gathered his strength and came to take revenge. Yu Sheng betrayed her. He fled far away with the seriously injured Huo Luo, but he never expected that in a panic, he fled to the Shafenglin.
At that time, the gods arrived with the fallen angels, opening the Eye of the Wilderness within the Sand Forest. That day, Huo Luo transformed him back into a shadow puppet, and when the Wilderness Rift closed, she used the Wind Control Talisman to throw him in.
He would always remember Huo Luo's ruthlessness when she threw him away. Ever since he fell in love with her, he had put the control over himself in her hands. She could turn him back into a shadow puppet at will, and even control his words and deeds, life and death.
In the wilderness, there were many powerful monsters, and he was often humiliated. It was a small painted skin monster that picked him up. To survive, Yu Sheng created the fog realm based on what Huo Luo had taught him.
After an unknown amount of time, Xie Yuan opened the Eye of the Wilderness, and countless fallen gods and demons went crazy. He also escaped with the Painted Skin Demon, but Huo Luo died.
The shadow play ended at this point, and a disembodied female voice spoke out of thin air: "Yu Sheng, why are you trying to kill me? It hurts so much, Ah Sheng, it hurts so much."
The woman screamed in pain. Tianshu picked up a star and threw it into his forehead. The memory of Yu Sheng accidentally killing his master emerged, and Tianshu understood everything.
He integrated Huo Luo's memories into the foggy realm and created a new Huo Luo, but she could only exist in his foggy realm, and he needed countless nutrients to provide her.
Because you practiced the magic taught by Xie Yuan, the fog realm has an additional effect, which is to show the extreme fear deep in your heart, trapping you forever, and constantly facing that fear until you die of a mental breakdown.
Tianshu took out the immortal rope and tied Yu Sheng to the wooden chair, tying a knot. He then threw Yu Sheng into the fog and sealed the exit. Ah Li had suffered a night of terror, and he wanted Yu Sheng to face fear day and night.
After leaving the fog, Tianshu hid his immortal body and returned to Heqi's side, watching from afar. Corpses were scattered all over the ground outside the hall, and archers surrounded them. Wen Yici held A'li's body tightly in his arms, and Xiao Yan'an refused to give in.
The three thousand black-armored guards brought by Wen Yici had all been killed just now. Now he was alone, his arms were weak, and he knew he could not take her away. Wen Yici sat on the ground and held her in his arms to prevent the blood on the ground from staining her body.
He just took out the token of Prince Wen, and an arrow shot through his body. Countless arrows were shot out afterwards. Wen Yici hunched over and protected her in his arms. Even though he was shot like a hedgehog, Yuanli's body was kept as intact as possible.
Wen Yici closed his eyes in satisfaction, his goal achieved. Xiao Yan'an stood there in shock, roaring, "Who told you to shoot the arrows?"
Everyone knelt and bowed their heads, fearing the emperor's wrath would implicate them. A wave of panic crept into Xiao Yan'an's heart. He had promised her not to harm her subjects, and in less than two hours, he had broken his promise.
This scene made Xiao Yan'an repent for his whole life in front of her tablet.
Tianshu returned to the Zhisheng Sea in heaven, but her spirit had not returned there. Tianshu immediately summoned the Zhisheng Sea God Turtle.
Looking through the book on the back of the divine turtle, it is recorded that there are a total of twenty-four immortals and gods who have returned to the Sea of Life today, and sixteen of them have already returned.
Tianshu looked through it again and again, read every line carefully, and wrote at the end: Broom Star Lord, your spiritual consciousness has not arrived yet, it’s too late.
Suddenly, immortal spirits gathered in the center of Zhisheng Sea. Enveloped in white feathers, Heng Jin's consciousness returned, clad in a white immortal robe and a solemn expression. Upon seeing him, he merely glanced at her before hurriedly leaving with an expressionless face, clearly demonstrating the difference between him and Wen Yici.
Tianshu hurried to Siming's residence, but the immortal messenger stopped him and said, "Tianshu Star Lord, there are an unusually large number of fate scrolls today. Siming Star Lord is extremely busy and refuses to see any guests. Please come back another day."
"I have come here precisely for this matter. The Yuanli Star Lord has completed his tribulation, but his consciousness has yet to return. I have come to ask Sima Ming what the fate of his fate is!"
Tianshu is the chief of the seven stars of the Big Dipper. He was born a god. He is easygoing and doesn't get angry easily. But now his tone is slightly angry. Upon seeing this, the immortal messenger quickly sent someone in to report and let Tianshu in.
Walking to the Fate Scroll Pavilion, there are countless fate scrolls placed on the pavilion that stretches as far as the eye can see. The fate scrolls that are usually dull and lifeless are now shining with red light of varying shades, and the closer to the top the fate scrolls are placed, the darker the color.
Sima Ming sat in the center of the Fate Pavilion with a frown on his face, and hundreds of fate books were stacked in a disorderly yet orderly manner beside him.
"Yuanli Star Lord's consciousness has been lost. I have searched the Turtle Back Book, but his name is not returned."
"The Brahma Tree showed this morning that the writing on the Star Lord's scroll has begun to fade. The Star Lord completed his tribulation prematurely, and his consciousness may have been damaged."
The Brahma Tree coexists with the heavens and the earth. It contains scrolls of immortals and gods, recording the fates of immortals and gods. If there are any signs of the immortals' demise, the writing will fade, and the scrolls of fate will disappear completely with the immortals and gods, returning to chaos.
Tianshu's face turned pale upon hearing this, and he immediately reported it to the Emperor of Heaven. However, the Emperor of Heaven's Palace was filled with fellow immortals and gods, all of whom came to ask for an explanation, so the Emperor of Heaven could only appease him and send people to look for him.
Yu Sheng disrupted the order of the human world, causing mortals to fail to return to heaven as destined. Many immortals and gods had their tribulations interrupted and their consciousness lost. Some even failed in their tribulations and returned to nothingness.
The worst off was Taibai Jinxing. The two boys Xuchen and Xusui who were burning the furnace under his seat went down to the mortal world to endure the tribulation for only half a while, and this morning their immortal scrolls turned to dust.
Everyone was talking at once, and the Emperor of Heaven had no choice but to send for Heng Jin to take charge, but he was not in Heaven.
Sima Ming hurried over to report, "Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, the Brahma Tree is moving strangely, the six immortal scrolls and three divine scrolls have been destroyed, and the names of the other scrolls of those whose tribulations were disturbed have faded."
"What happened to the divine scroll of the Broom Star God?" Tianshu asked anxiously.
"For some reason, only Yuanli Star Lord's divine scroll is recovering, and the name tag is gradually getting darker. If the Star Lord's consciousness returns to the Zhisheng Sea before Qingyue floats into the sky, then there will be no worries."
The Emperor of Heaven said, "Now that Xie Yuan's former followers have returned, the Heaven Realm has lost many immortals and gods. I believe that the matter of Heng Jin's tribulation should be discussed again. The Heaven Realm cannot afford to lose the God of War of the Three Realms."
Hearing this, several highly respected old immortals all felt that what he said made sense. Siming was about to speak when Heng Jin rushed over and said, "I disagree. The tribulation will continue as usual."
"Just a little ant demon from the wilderness, with some connection to Xie Yuan's old subordinates. Should the Heavenly Realm be like a turtle hiding away?" Tianshu sneered unhappily.
Upon seeing this, the Emperor of Heaven quickly used voice transmission to ask Siming, "Is there a way to achieve both?"
"Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, the tribulation cannot be interrupted. The fate books of Emperor Hengjin and Star Lord Yuanli have shifted from their original trajectory, which shows the will of heaven. Their fates are connected, and neither can be lost. The Star Lord's consciousness must be recovered, and the tribulation in the lower realm cannot be interrupted. Disobeying the will of heaven will lead to extinction."
The Emperor of Heaven said to Heng Jin, "Then it's as you wish. The tribulation will continue as usual. However, the Broom Star Lord's consciousness has been lost. Heng Jin, you must lead 30,000 heavenly soldiers and search the six realms to find it before the clear moon reaches the sky."
Heng Jin led the troops to look for him. He looked calm and composed, as if he didn't care at all. Tian Shu saw the rage in his heart growing stronger.
Time passed by little by little, and it was almost time. The sun was setting in the west, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be burning red. The heavenly soldiers and generals who were coming and going looked hurried.
At this moment, a long light was emerging in the red sea of flowers. He was sitting aside and waiting, and countless lights gathered towards the inconspicuous little flower covered in the palm of his hand.
Only after all the light in the sea of flowers was absorbed by the flowers did he stand up and hold the ball of light in his hands.
The ball of light seemed unstable, emitting blue fireworks and the outer flame exploding into firework-like sparks. He touched it lightly with his fingertips, and the ball of light calmed down.
"Master, there are celestial soldiers everywhere in the four seas, eight wastelands, and six realms of the human world. The God of War Heng Jin has traveled all over the four seas and eight wastelands in just a short while. It is said that the heavens have lost a god."
Hearing this, he sat back on the ground, put her back into the flower core, and starlight continuously leaked from his fingertips to build a bridge connecting the light balls.
"Then let him search more."
It wasn't until the sun set in the west and dazzling golden clouds rolled up in the sky that he slowly sat up straight, held the light in his palm again and played with it, saying, "There's really no other way. I have to send you to that petty war god for the time being. See you next time."
He nurtured the light in his soul, protected it with his heart meridians, concealed himself and crossed the seven heavens, swaggering past layers of heavenly soldiers without revealing any trace.
Spiritual energy lingered around Zhisheng Sea, and thick clouds of smoke billowed in the air. From afar, he saw Tianshu pacing anxiously along the shore, his eyes casting expectant glances at the heavenly soldiers and generals who had returned to report the news.
The divine turtle, Lao Yuan, had been entangled and waited on the shore for a long time. The water on its back had dried up. The divine turtle suddenly glanced at him, and then returned to the sea on its own, completely ignoring the immortal messenger calling from behind.
Heng Jin returned with his troops, and finally brought back disappointing news. The clear moon would arrive soon, but he still could not see any signs of excitement.
He clutched his chest and said, "Suddenly, I don't want to return you to him anymore."
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