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Chapter 631 100. The pillars of heaven are broken and the earth is in ruins

Gonggong competed with Zhuanxu for the throne, and was so angry that he touched Mount Buzhou.

The mountain collapses without Zhou.

Zhuanxu knew why the divine envoy said those words to him that day.

After the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, Zhuanxu once returned to Buzhou Mountain to check the situation.

Those evil spirits were gone, but there was not even a trace of their existence. The giant sword destroyed only Mount Buzhou itself. Zhuanxu didn't find any broken limbs. He didn't even feel the corrosive aura that should have remained after the death of the evil spirits. After the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, the place was exceptionally clean.

He knew that there was no way that amount of filth would not leave a trace.

But soon, Zhuan Xu had no way to pay attention to this abnormality.

Because the collapse of Buzhou Mountain caused great changes in the entire China.

The pillars of heaven are broken and the earth is intact. The sky tilts to the northwest, so the sun, moon and stars move away; the earth is not satisfied with the southeast, so the water and the dust return.

Even the initial invasion and killing of Jiuli people during the Battle of Zhuolu could not compare to the great changes in the world before us. People are always small when faced with such a scene. Even the emperor is unable to change the crisis in this land of China.

The sky tilts toward the northwest, so the sun, moon, and stars all move here, and the sky is unable to bear the weight of the sun, moon, and stars. The stars that move according to laws begin to shake, and sometimes even fall down toward the human world. The ground collapsed toward the southeast, so the water and dust on the rivers and roads gathered here. Large areas of land dried up, and rivers and rivers and lakes were lost. Once those water flows converged toward the southeast, they would never come back, and they would not be able to stay even if it rained. Without water, crops cannot grow, and resource-rich forests turn into deserts.

These natural disasters left Zhuanxu exhausted both physically and mentally.

He is the emperor, but it is difficult for him to change the situation in China. He once tried to lift the deflected sky and the sinking earth, which had some effects, but after all, it was not a long-term solution.

In the final analysis, all changes come from the changes in Buzhou Mountain.

Now, above Buzhou Mountain, there is a huge hole in the sky, revealing the deep darkness behind it. Zhuanxu also reached the area around the hole, and only felt a void. There was no light there, which was the same as Zhuanxu used to know in the sky. The description of the starry sky is fundamentally different.

He was certain that the sky outside was not a starry sky at all.

Later, Zhuanxu began to think about how to fill the hole in the sky.

Only by solving the source of the problem can the disaster in China truly end. Otherwise, even if he can lift the sky and the earth for tens of thousands of years and make everything peaceful in China, what will happen after ten thousand years? Will there be creatures like him in the future who have the ability to give up their own lives to lift the sky and the earth?

After Zhuanxu put on the crown, he had a vague premonition in his heart.

He is most likely the last emperor.

Zhuan Xu ran around for a long time. He led his men to kill the rebellious monsters. This process was easy and not dangerous, because all the creatures that could threaten Xuanyuan City were killed by Bai Emperor.

After solving the urgent need, Zhuanxu decided to go to heaven to find a solution. He has always believed that the connection between heaven and earth is very close, and the so-called sky is not that difficult to reach. Zhuanxu read ancient books, traveling back and forth to Xuanyuan City, Jintian Kingdom, and Chendi, ancient cities where emperors had once stopped, and read about the gods and Chen Dizhong's collection of books about the "Mighty Light and Dust-proof Dragon Lord".

Sometimes Zhuanxu would look up at the big hole in the sky, shake his head and sigh. If he couldn't find a way to repair the hole in the world, why would he go to the sky to find it?

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Finally, Zhuan Xu set foot on the road to heaven.

Standing on the seemingly endless jade steps were creatures he had never seen before. Even the breath is very special, very different from the righteous gods born in heaven and earth, but the source of their power is so similar.

They call themselves "immortals", and this place in the sky is not without a name. The place where Zhuan Xu set foot is called Tianting.

The immortals received Zhuanxu and guided him to the end of the sky, where the immortals said the Lord of Heaven lived. When Zhuanxu walked through the Light Gate, he saw the divine messenger who appeared on the day Mount Buzhou collapsed, and also saw the scene hidden behind history.

A vermilion temple surrounded by dead stars.

And the huge ancient tree that grew out of the temple and touched the starry sky.

When he stood in this strange space and looked down, many scenes of the human world emerged on the stone slab leading to the temple. The manic tsunamis, the shifting stars, and the prayers of all people were all woven with golden threads. Come out and become the flowing lines under his feet.

The place where his grandfather Huangdi once arrived.

Lanterns were hung on both sides of the stone road, burning unknown spices.

In a daze, Zhuanxu couldn't help but begin to imagine the battles that took place here in the past.

The war between the emperors on earth and the gods in the sky.

The scene was dripping with blood and rushed towards him. The ancient creatures standing in the temple were covered with iron, holding swords, halberds and axes. Their majesty filled the world, and their breathing caused the tide of distant stars. These existences have been sitting on the altar and ruling the world for an unknown amount of time. This time they have ushered in a challenger.

Zhuanxu knew that the ancient creatures did not take human emperors seriously, and their enemy was the dragon. Many books and classics jointly describe a monarch sitting in golden flames covered with red iron scales. His face is more ferocious and terrifying than the ancient gods.

The gods who had never failed failed. Their statues were shattered and their existence was erased. The Dragon King tore open the mysterious veil of the gods, and blood covered every inch of the land here.

This place remembers the war.

Zhuan Xu's eyes were blank and his lips were trembling. He was swallowed up by the time of the past war and fell into it.

He saw the true face of the dragon king who killed the gods. This creature was tall and muscular, with a bulging back like a mountain. Golden flames surrounded him like clouds, guarding him in the center.

The gods passed away, and the new master of the temple sat on the altar, looking down on the world as high as before.

Those eyes lowered and stared at Zhuan Xu.

The smell of blood dissipated, and he suddenly woke up from the scene in the past. There were no eyes, no altar, no corpses of gods, and only an unknown fragrance filled the surroundings. But at the moment he woke up, Zhuanxu's spirit had already exploded, a sea tide rose in the endless darkness, and fine ice crystals began to appear around the temple.

The divine messenger stood beside him, casting a doubtful look at him.

Obviously, the divine envoy did not know why the emperor suddenly appeared in this posture.

Zhuanxu calmed down the frantic and restless spirit in his body and said, "I have paid a visit to the owner of this place. I bid farewell."

"Master?" The envoy became even more confused.

"There is no master here anymore."