An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 707: The Emperor of Heaven

Suppression and sealing are punishments more terrifying than death in any world!

Whether it is the world of technology or the world of magic and fantasy, when implementing similar punishment measures, the executors will do their best to add some spice during your confinement period to ensure that you are not so comfortable.

What was already unbearable torture, with the addition of these little tricks, turned into a horrific nightmare in a minute. Most beings could not resist the erosion of time, and would eventually become insane after their will was exhausted.

Of course, the reason why I say it is the vast majority is because there is a small group of people who are gifted and favored by destiny and will bloom the most brilliant flowers in the abyss and quagmire where no life has been extinct and despair and resentment coexist!
In Jiuzhou, the most famous is Wang Mingyang's enlightenment in Longchang. Once he broke out of prison, Confucianism had a new saint!
But this kind of situation in cool novels can only happen in those relatively ordinary worlds where technology or magic and fantasy power are not very advanced. Only in these worlds, because the power system is not advanced enough, it is difficult to think of too horrible and cruel means even if one exhausts all wisdom!
But in Pan-Jiuzhou, or even in the wilderness, anyone trapped in the seal would never be so lucky!

Even the Monkey King, who was born and raised in heaven, was smart and intelligent, had caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and eaten the peaches and elixirs, but during the five hundred years he spent under the Five Finger Mountain, his spirit was worn down by the seal of Buddhist scriptures, and his bones were worn down by the iron juice and copper balls!

As a result, the Monkey King, who could have learned all the skills and made trouble in Heaven and Hell in just three years in Fangcun Mountain, did not make much progress during the more than ten years of traveling on the journey to the West.

Although, both the disturbance in Heaven and the invasion of the Underworld were planned long ago, in order to allow this monkey who did not know the rules to help everyone clear up the original accounts, the people in Heaven and the Underworld even made a lot of small moves outside the original plan.

As a result, the demon monkey, who should have been captured near the Heavenly Gate, forced his way through three levels and defeated five generals, and fought to a standstill outside the Lingxiao Palace, where he fought with Wang Lingguan, the left-hand man of God. The gate of the palace, which had hardly been worn out for tens of millions of years, was damaged a lot and had to be rebuilt.

Or perhaps it was because the monkey had made too much trouble, whether it was the account books or the smashing and looting of the various halls. The Buddha who was invited afterwards saw the bills that had increased countless times, and in a rage he took ruthless action to punish the lawless monkey!

There is no way. Even though this demon monkey is the destined person to go west to obtain Buddhist scriptures, it is too troublesome. If it is not shackled, I really don't know how much trouble this troublemaker will cause after going to Lingshan.
The seal of the Five Finger Mountain is one, and the tight hoop is the other. There is no need to mention the latter, but the five hundred years of the former have damaged his bones and worn away his ambition, turning the Monkey King into the subsequent Sun Wukong!

Even this person who was destined to be the founder of Lingshan Daxing could ruin his own future in the seal because of a little indulgence. One could imagine how difficult the boring days would be for the other guys trapped inside when the real seal falls!

After all, there have been only a handful of people from ancient times to the present who have been able to work together with Heaven and Lingshan to perform a play.

Most of those who were suppressed and sealed were either immortals who had committed unforgivable sins in heaven, or great demons and ghosts who had wreaked havoc on the mortal world and committed many evil deeds. They were the kind of people who had some strength but were not outstanding enough, and their backgrounds were neither too big nor too small, just enough for people to spare their lives but not enough to save themselves.
Of course, how can these garbage be compared with Di Jun!
Even though he was plotted against by Fuxi, he was still the dignified Emperor of Heaven, a rare person at the top of the food chain in the wilderness.

In fact, if he hadn't been worried about the only female human being and the four guys named Xuanyuan Dayu in Kunlun Mountain going crazy without caring about anything, he might not have been moved by Fuxi's words!

Even though He was first imprisoned by Fuxi's Bagua seal.

But with Di Jun's strength, no matter how confusing or solid Fuxi's sealed space is, he can eventually open up a way back to the wilderness at a cost!

Because it was voluntary, Di Jun did not suffer any harsh criticism. Although it was freezing cold in the seal and the magic power was extremely difficult to recover due to the closed inside and outside, there was enough space and no other negative buffs. The most important thing was that he had Fuxi by his side. He really did not feel that he had fallen to the point of being suppressed.

This is more like visiting old friends, except that the environment is inevitably a bit boring and the time is stretched a lot longer.

But three to five thousand years? To these ancient beings who could take hundreds or thousands of years to take a nap, it was nothing.
In this way, several years passed in a flash. Di Jun, who was living a stable life in the seal as usual, brought his ten children to play chess quietly on the top of the mountain, talk about principles, and impart knowledge.

At the beginning, Fuxi, who was full of nonsense and had a common goal with his brothers, could no longer suppress his restlessness and left this iceberg two years ago. Although he returned from time to time afterwards, he would leave after a month or so each time and would not stay with Him for long.

Di Jun felt a little regretful that he had been easily deceived by this guy into becoming his sworn brother with him with just a few words.

It’s all because Fuxi spoke too many sweet words. He was neither like the human kings of past dynasties nor like the gods of the wilderness. He was like a treacherous villain who emerged from a group of generals. He was slandered by too many things and was caught off guard and fell into this bottomless abyss.

But although he had discovered it, Di Jun still had some concerns when it came to really breaking up.

There is nothing else but my children!
Thinking back to when his little golden crows were playful and came out at the same time for ten suns, although they scorched the vast rivers in the wilderness and burned countless scorched earth and countless lives, it was sacred, but to be honest, with his great power as Emperor Jun Tian, ​​plus his two wives at home, it might be possible for him to restore everything to its original state with some effort.

Even though it fell a little short in the end, the consequences made up for 70% to 80% of it, which is pretty good. As for the rest, if there is an afterlife, the Eastern pantheon will compensate them to some extent!

This was an accident that no one had expected. Although there were heavy casualties, it could be compensated.

But before Emperor Jun could react, Emperor Yao ordered Dayi to shoot down the sun. Nine out of ten suns were shot down and only one remained. This wild world lost its scorching heat, but he did have to bear the pain of losing his son.

In this way, the originally neutral Emperor Jun developed a grudge with the human race, and the subsequent hardships of Dayi, as well as the deaths of Chang'e who stole the elixir and the hero who shot down the sun were also related to his resentment.

Due to the grief of losing his son, Emperor Jun simply gave up on making amends, and no one except the human race was willing to do this thankless task.

As a result, although humans tried their best to save the dried-up rivers, it took tens of thousands of years to restore them, and only two or three out of ten dead creatures recovered, while the rest were completely gone. In addition to the severe drought, there was also a flood from the sky that had broken and flooded everywhere.

Water and fire intertwined, and the countless sufferings that the human race suffered during this period were also attributed to Di Jun.

At this point, the relationship between the two sides reached a freezing point, and it was not until the time of Emperor Shun and Dayu that it eased slightly. But now without the example of his sons, Emperor Jun did not want the conflict to arise again. After all, although the death of Jinwu was irreversible, he still had twelve daughters.

If he were to be plotted against again, not to mention total casualties, even if only one or two were injured it would be enough to drive his two wives crazy, and he himself would be burned to death.

In this way, although Di Jun has the ability to leave the seal and return to the wilderness, He cannot leave.

The thousand-year promise is not a day less or a day more.

As for the harm and conspiracy, He will deal with them on the day He is released.

Therefore, Di Jun gradually cleared up the complaints in his heart, and left everything in the outside world behind. He also took advantage of this time when he had no time to leave and began to discipline his overly immature little son during these closed and boring days.

And on that day, when Di Jun asked the little Golden Crow, who had made a lot of progress in the past few years, to try to melt the glacier, Di Jun, who was always paying attention to the changes in the sunlight above his head, suddenly felt a hot energy that was almost the same as that of the Golden Crow, but more violent and ferocious.

Under the scorching heat wave, the iceberg, which had originally been melting slowly and only a little snow had melted in a few days, suddenly melted faster. The extremely thick snow that had accumulated for who knows how many years was melting and collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the little golden crow in the sky jumped for joy at its own achievement, and spread its wings and danced wildly in the hope of attracting the admiring gaze of its father below.

But such a sudden change aroused Di Jun's subconscious vigilance.

He didn't even do what other beings did, like reaching out to count with his fingers when he felt something was wrong.

At the moment when some ripples appeared in his heart, Di Jun threw down the teacup in his hand, jumped up and flew away from the iceberg, and the sleeve in his hand turned into a pocket that covered the sky.

An endless storm surged out of the dark pocket, and the crisscrossing air currents wrapped around the excited Golden Crow in the sky and pulled it into his sleeves.

In the next moment, before Emperor Jun, who had taken his young son back, could react, a crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of him. The entire world was like a rubber band under stress. In an instant, everything in the world was pulled to an extreme degree of distortion, and the torn sky turned into a huge abyss.

He just arched his mouth forward and seemed to have swallowed something.

Then, as the cracks were healed, Di Jun saw a headless figure that seemed to be burning with the true fire of the sun and surging with countless despair and terror, falling from the sky with a bang.

The majestic figure swayed on the glacier, swaying so violently that it looked as if he was about to fall.

But after its body fell from the sky, the impact caused the ice to break in the blink of an eye and broke the iceberg. The fierce storm wantonly destroyed everything between heaven and earth. Cracks appeared on the glacier like a tortoise shell, and the criss-crossing cracks stabilized the crumbling figure.

Looking at him, Di Jun's handsome face instantly twisted into a bitter gourd.

Why was he willing to take the risk of being held accountable after he got out and be tricked by Fuxi?
The purpose is to limit the mistakes you made before to a certain range, so that your wife and children will not be harmed, and your life will not be harmed. We can just do it to make the situation more smooth.

And in Di Jun's expectation... no, to be more precise, in the entire Wilderness and Jiuzhou, and even in the player community and the boundless world of the void, no one expected that Zhang Ke's path to enlightenment would be so short and so fast.

From a mortal at the bottom of society who is constantly struggling for food, clothing, housing and transportation, to a king who sits high above the world and protects civilization!
It took him less than three hundred years!
Even if the time spent on each copy is included, it will definitely not exceed a thousand years.

What is even more shocking is that this time measured in years is based on later times, that is, there are twelve hours in a day and three hundred and sixty-five days in a year.

On this road, let alone fellow travelers, there is not even a single example so far.

The protagonists in those so-called legendary biographies ultimately achieved the status of mid- to low-level gods. Only a very small number of gifted and intelligent people of the time could reach the level of powerful gods.
It is no exaggeration to say that no matter which world it is in, this kind of unique high-end status can only be transmitted through blood and the creation of the world.

That is, either you are born as one of the controllers of the world, and your own status rises synchronously with the world's upgrading until you break through the threshold of greatness, or your mother or father is a genius and a beautiful woman who was loved by the gods and you were born through blood inheritance!
There is no other way!

Oh, maybe there is a brand new path between Kyushu and the wilderness - master-disciple and father-son!
However, this path requires greater qualifications, the strength of the teacher, and luck. None of these can be missing, and no unexpected situations can occur!

As for the masters of civilizations above them, that is not a field that the word "inheritance" can touch.

But to become the master of civilization, one must have great luck, must be in a civilized system, and even if he is not the first batch of creatures born in the world, he must have advantages that stand out more than other lives. Apart from these, there are many unnecessary requirements, but the difficulty of each one of them is no less than ascending to the throne as a beggar!
Even in a civilization system, there are only so many supreme positions in a world. If the first one does not abdicate, the successor will never be able to reach this supreme realm. Even if the former dies unexpectedly, the vacant throne will cause a huge shock that affects countless worlds and several civilization systems.

In a broad sense, where do the prophecies of Ragnarok between the various worlds come from?

The eldest brother of the family died, and the successor failed to take over power immediately to deter the disobedient, which naturally led to the brothers turning against each other and the greed of outsiders.

Yet, with such an obsession that countless sacred beings desired but could not obtain, someone went against the current and achieved many great aspirations in a very short period of time.

That is to say, many beings in the Wilderness and Jiuzhou almost witnessed Zhang Ke's progress step by step since he was a child, and dozens of foreign lands were destroyed by him. Even the few remaining ruins became consumables for Jiuzhou's ascension. Naturally, there was no need to prove his notoriety.

But Di Jun is different!

When He first met Zhang Ke, the latter had to rely on the power of Gan Qi to defeat the Taihang Mountain God, and the massacre in the East China Sea was forced upon him by those four idiots. After that, He was tricked by Fuxi into being sealed in this glacier, where he only focused on teaching his son and did not communicate with the outside world.

In His knowledge, only a few years had passed in this seal. Even though the flow of time in the seal was different from that in the outside world, in the ancient times when time was not counted, this short period of time was not even enough for a quarter, let alone anything else.

Di Jun originally thought that with the speed of time flowing so quickly in the seal, when he returned to the wilderness, perhaps less than a year would have passed in the outside world.

In such a short period of time, the structure of the world will not change much, and even if the human race asks for an explanation, it is no big deal, just deal with it, but
Who the hell could have thought that this incredible thing could break through several levels in such a short period of time? Under circumstances that Di Jun could not have imagined, the insignificant grudge at the beginning turned into another situation.

The good news is that He no longer needs to put on a show with those blind vagrants of the human race and lose face for it.

Bad news, the naughty kid who didn’t have all his teeth grown at the beginning, although he only has a few teeth now, he has become the king!
Being crowned a king is a small matter. The key point is that the surging momentum of brutality and cruelty, as if it were a peerless evil creature, made Emperor Jun think of some not-so-good prophecies!

"I believed in the wrong thing!"

"You deserve to die, Fuxi!"

Di Jun said through gritted teeth.

But compared to His resentment, the figure holding up the sky moved faster.

Almost at the same time when the shattered glacier allowed it to stabilize its footing, a sharp blade light that seemed to tear the sky apart came down from the sky!

The exaggerated force created a storm of destruction in the glacier, and the brutal speed even caught Di Jun off guard. In the next moment, he was engulfed by the surging sword light.

In an instant, he seemed to hear the sound of cloth tearing and the terrified screams of his little son.

With a fall of the knife, his outer robe was torn into pieces, and the great Emperor of Heaven fell asleep like a young man. The little golden crow, who was contained in his sleeves, was thrown high into the air and crashed into the tip of the knife in the sky.

Seeing this, the falling Di Jun's eyes widened!

With the overwhelming magic power burning at all costs, the body instantly reversed its downward trend.

Along with the crisp sounds of billions of bones throughout the body, a fiery red sun rose rapidly from the glacier. The magnificent and blazing light and shadow instantly engulfed the bewildered Little Golden Crow, and in the following instant collided again with the turning blade!
"boom!"

"Crack!"

The storm raged and the waves surged.

The aftermath of the collision between the sun and the evil soldiers caused the entire glacier world to shatter crazily!

Mountains collapsed, ice and snow melted, and matter turned into debris in an instant. The space blocked by the innate Bagua even made a sound like shattering glass in the impact of the explosion.

Beyond the fine cracks was a world shrouded in blood. Pairs of Dharma eyes looked at this place in astonishment, gazing at the situation inside through the broken space.

Under the eyes of the crowd, in the collapsing clouds, the blazing red sun flickered a few times before shattering with a bang. In the gushing flames, only a few strips of cloth were left to cover his shame. Emperor Jun's face was as pale as gold paper, and he fell to the ground without looking back, holding his young son in his arms.
(End of this chapter)