After Fang Jian returned to Heaven, the dispute between nothingness and existence had been settled. Apart from the three Yin-Yang ancestors who had escaped and were nowhere to be found, there were no more threats in the world.
The three Yin-Yang ancestors were now unable to hide, as Dou Mu Yuanjun had already entered the Three Purities Treasure Realm, and they dared not come back at all.
Fang Jian began to mobilize all the forces of Heaven to eliminate the catastrophe. Except for the 'Great Emperor', all the emperors of Heaven were sent to the lower realm to contribute to the elimination of the catastrophe with their own Taoism, power and methods.
Another thirty years passed, and Taoism, Buddhism, the Demon Sect, and all the forces in the three realms, big and small, had all quieted down. No one from any sect or force was allowed to leave the mountain gate.
If one leaves the mountain gate due to the cause and effect of a catastrophe, he or she must return immediately, or ask the founder of his or her sect or the leader of a force to take him or her back.
If the mysteries of the calamity are unclear and cannot be fully taken care of, the Heavenly Court will take action to control, suppress, or even kill them.
The Three Realms are now silent. All factors that may cause unrest are firmly controlled and suppressed by the Heavenly Court, and no accidents or unrest will be allowed to occur.
Under such control, the power of the catastrophe was eliminated at an extremely fast speed over the past thirty years. After thirty years, the power of the catastrophe had been reduced to the level of an ordinary catastrophe.
Although there have been more than a dozen disasters during these thirty years, no living being was harmed under the strict protection of Heaven at all costs.
Therefore, those dozen or so waves of disasters were also regarded by people as the "last struggle of the catastrophe", but they were also ruthlessly strangled by the Heavenly Court and the Four Emperors of Lingxiao.
Thirty years have passed, and the three realms that had suffered severe damage are gradually recovering. The bones in the swamps of the four continents have disappeared, and green grass and flowers have grown.
The scorched earth came back to life, new cities and houses stood on the ruins, and wide roads were opened up again on the chaotic and rugged land.
The wheat and beans are piled up, and the rice waves are thousands of layers. The Ming Dynasty became the first country in the four continents to restore the court's administration during the catastrophe. After the court restored the administration, the people of the Ming Dynasty also resumed production under the leadership of the court.
The Tang Dynasty, which was already ravaged by war, finally met its demise. The surviving people joined forces with the rebel army and buried the ancestral temples and altars of the Tang Dynasty. A new country was established on the ruins of the Tang Dynasty.
After overthrowing the Tang Dynasty, the newly established country was called "Song" and the founding emperor's surname was Liu, and his name was "Liu Yu".
Under the leadership of Liu Yu, the people of the Song Dynasty also began to quickly resume production.
Mount Buzhou, which also suffered considerable damage during this catastrophe, is now full of vitality.
Dongzhenfu is well protected. One reason is the special nature of Mount Buzhou, and the other is that the Heavenly Court and the Emperor Zhongyue protected Dongzhenfu from the beginning.
At the same time, after the catastrophe began, the families of the students of Dongzhen Mansion were also taken to live at the foot of Mount Buzhou, becoming the only creatures that survived the catastrophe.
In Dongzhen Mansion, Yanchi Garden, a group of students are practicing martial arts, studying magic and discussing scriptures in the garden.
In a six-story attic in Yanchi Garden, Mei Xianzhang, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with rice paper and a jade weight spread in front of him, was writing with a brush and splashing ink.
Xuanying stood aside, looking at the words written on the rice paper in front of Mei Xianzhang and slowly read out aloud. It was a poem asking about the way.
When Mei Xianzhang stopped writing, Xuanying had just finished reading. She then said to Mei Xianzhang with envy, "Your poem about asking for the way is so well written. I can't write one like that."
Mei Xianzhang smiled faintly, and said with a hint of confidence in his tone: "The one in front of you is the former top female scholar of the Tang Dynasty."
Xuanying laughed when she heard this and said, "But I heard that the Tang Dynasty was destroyed."
Mei Xianzhang put down the jade pen in his hand and said with a faint smile, "So what? The rotation of seasons and the change of dynasties are the natural cycle of heaven. There is nothing strange about it."
Xuanying said, "How about giving this poem to Emperor Hongqing and asking him to read it?"
Mei Xianzhang's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he quickly shook his head and said, "No, Master is the Emperor of Heaven. He is currently pacifying the calamity and working hard for the well-being of all beings in the Three Realms. How can I bother him with such a trivial matter?"
"But Emperor Hongqing is your master. Isn't it normal for a disciple to ask his master for guidance?" Xuanying said.
Xuan Ying sighed and said, "I'm afraid that the time Emperor Hongqing has spent with you, his disciple, is not as long as the time he has spent with the heavenly soldiers and generals. I feel sorry for you too."
Upon hearing this, Mei Xianzhang smiled and said, "You've never been an immortal official, so you don't know the hard work involved. Back when I was an official in the Tang Dynasty, I was also constantly on the go."
Xuanying said, "It seems that being a corrupt official is the most comfortable."
Mei Xianzhang laughed heartily and said, "Even corrupt officials still have to worry about things. The only officials who don't worry about anything are those who hold sinecure positions for retirement, or those who are mediocre. Incompetent officials are more terrifying than corrupt officials. Corrupt officials at least know how to do something to cover up their greed, while mediocre officials simply don't care about anything."
But Mei Xianzhang soon changed his mind and said, "But you are right. As a disciple, it is reasonable for me to seek guidance from the master."
After saying this, Mei Xianzhang immediately used his magic power to collect the poem, then placed it in a scroll jade box and sealed it, preparing to find someone to bring it to Fang Jian.
However, at this moment, a faint divine voice resounded within the souls of Mei Xianzhang and Xuanying.
At the same time, this divine sound also resounded in the souls of all immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons in the world, including the Primordial Demon of Chaos, the Ancient Buddha Burning Lamp, the Daluo of Buddhism, and the Daluo of the Demon Sect.
In short, from the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian below, all cultivators, monsters, immortals and gods in the world, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, as long as they have cultivated magic power, this divine sound will resound in their souls.
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