Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

Bu Xian Mountain, this is now the headquarters of Zi Mansion in the east. Tens of millions of troops are stationed here, and generals from various departments train every day, and the sound can be heard throughout the mountains.

All departments in the Zi Mansion are making final preparations, gearing up to take down the Witch Court in one fell swoop and completely rule the prehistoric times.

At that time, with the support of strong luck, the Zi Mansion would definitely give birth to many Da Luo and Quasi Saints, and those who had previously been stuck in cultivation would also make breakthroughs. This was everyone's expectation.

So everyone is looking forward to the final war. Even though it will be cruel, they are still not afraid, but rather yearning for it.

Because everyone feels that they can survive and will not die in battle. This is the sadistic nature of human nature.

Of course, Donghua doesn't care about this. Everyone has their own choice. Life has always been a mixture of risks and opportunities. How can you get something for nothing?

There is a beautiful scenery in Zifu these days, and that is Donghua!

He was holding a purple jade gourd in his hand, drinking some unknown tea, patrolling around, pointing everywhere, and occasionally supporting his waist. He looked very inscrutable!

The main reason is that Donghua has been working too hard recently. He suffers every night for the next generation of the Zi family. How can he not be miserable?

But it's understandable, after all, you are a young man, you know the taste when you eat the marrow.

But it's a bit of a waste, even with Donghua's cultivation, it's a bit unsustainable. After all, Queen Mother Xi's cultivation is not low.

After this incident, Donghua understood one thing, that is, it is impossible for mortals and immortals to do that. Even the membrane cannot be broken through. If you are not careful, the gun will be broken.

So how did Yang Tianyou and Liu Yanchang do it?

This is a problem.

"Your Majesty, I would like to see Lord Ran Deng."

Donghua was confused for a moment, why did Ran Deng come to find him? Could it be that the matter was already done?

"Xuan!"

After a while, Lan Deng came in. After meeting and saluting, he said: "Your Majesty, the two things you asked me to handle have been completed. I came here to deliver the order."

After Ran Deng finished speaking, he handed over a golden book.

Donghua hummed, took the golden book, opened it and started reading.

He had asked Ran Deng to handle two things before. One was to write a crusade against the two Lich clans. After all, he had to be famous, and he, Donghua, wanted to win and win with integrity, so it was natural.

After Donghua read the crusade, he clapped his hands in admiration that Ran Deng's writing was really good.

"Yes, yes, this memorandum is so well written. It can be said to be the end of the evil of the lich. The lich is unpopular. Our Purple Mansion sends troops to establish a peaceful world. Is this from your hand or someone else's? "

Ran Deng replied respectfully: "I am ashamed that this memorandum came from me. I have written a similar memorandum before, but I always felt that it was a lot worse. It was not until I saw this memorandum that I was astonished, so I will keep it intact." Stay still and offer it to Your Majesty."

"Oh, you still have this kind of talent, what's his name?" Donghua was a little interested, after all, this kind of talent is really rare.

"Back to Your Majesty, this person was originally the Star Lord of the Star Territory. He was born from Venus. His name was Taibai. Later, the Star Territory was defeated and he was unwilling to serve the Heavenly Court. He became a casual cultivator and later joined the Zi Mansion through the Wanbao Pavilion."

"Taibaijinxing?"

Donghua asked doubtfully, but he didn't expect that a random person he met would turn out to be a famous person in later generations, which was quite fate.

"Your Majesty, it's Taibai Jinxing. Your Majesty has heard of this person's name?" At this time, it was Ran Deng's turn to be puzzled. After all, Taibai was only a golden immortal, so how could he be worthy of your Majesty's acquaintance?

Donghua shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but he is talented in literature. From now on, I will let him work in front of you and do some chores for me. Are you willing to let him go?"

Ran Deng said happily: "How can I refuse this blessing for you and Taibai? I would like to thank your majesty for your appreciation on behalf of Taibai."

"How did the second matter go?" Donghua casually cast a restriction, sealing off the surrounding space, leaving this place directly out of the prehistoric time and space, in an unknowable state.

Ran Deng said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I personally went to observe the human race. After tens of thousands of years of development, and because of the existence of that person and your majesty, no one dared to touch the human race."

"So the number of humans has increased dramatically. They have moved out of Shouyang Mountain and developed towards the east and the central Buzhou Mountain. Especially in the central part of the wilderness, where the human race lives dependent on the Wu clan, the two races live in harmony."

"So I used the treasure given by Your Majesty to hide my secret, and personally went to the Lich Clan to spread the news. However, it will probably take some time for the news to ferment."

Donghua hummed and said: "You must completely forget this matter. Don't think about it or think about it. Otherwise, there will be no place for you to survive in the wilderness. Even I can't protect you. Do you understand?"

Ran Deng suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Although he knew that this matter was not trivial, he did not expect the consequences to be so serious. Then he said worriedly:

"Your Majesty, I promise not to say anything, but it is inevitable that someone with great supernatural powers will penetrate my memory. How about your Majesty use the power of time to erase my memory, and no one will know about it."

Donghua nodded and said: "There is no problem in erasing the memory, but in this way you cannot break through to the Quasi-Saint. After all, this is an unsatisfactory performance."

Ran Deng smiled and said: "This is a small problem. I just need to wait until I am about to break through to Quasi-Saint, and His Majesty can recover for me. After I break through to Quasi-Saint, no one can detect my memory."

"That's fine, then do it!"

Donghua mobilized the power of time and space, led out the long river of time and space, and instantly entered the long river of Ran Deng's memory, completely erased the things about the human race, and added a new memory, that is, he had been practicing in Zifu.

After Donghua finished all this, Ran Deng acted confused, and then woke up immediately.

"Ran Deng Immortal Lord did a good job on this matter. This edict is very satisfactory to the Venerable. I will give you a capsule for your magic power practice and break through the quasi-saint realm as soon as possible."

Ran Deng immediately thanked him and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

Donghua waved his hand and hit a red fruit into Ran Deng's hand. It was the capsule of the Fusang tree. This fruit is very helpful for people who practice fire, and it can also improve magic power. The effect is second only to Huang Zhongli.

It's a pity that no one has seen Huang Zhongli since the beginning of the world. Maybe it has fallen.

After all, there are not many of the ten innate spiritual roots in the world today.

"Step down!"

When Randeng stepped down, Donghua stood up from his seat, looked up at the sky, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The second thing he asked Randeng to do was to spread a message, a message that could make the two races of witches and liches crazy.

That is, the flesh and soul of the human race can conquer the body of the sub-sage and hurt the saint.

To be honest, this message is indeed somewhat true, because the flesh and soul of the human race contains the blood of Nuwa and Donghua. At that time, Donghua and Nuwa were infinitely close to Hunyuan, and the blood of Tao had also transformed and contained the nature of Hunyuan.

So as long as a trace of blood of Tao is purified, and then refined with robbery power and evil spirit, the spiritual treasure refined can indeed hurt Donghua's body.

It's just that Donghua when he was created, not Donghua now. After all, his strength has been improving, especially the strength of his physical body.

Since Donghua's Dao and magic power reached perfection, he began to cultivate the power of the flesh, combing the true body of the Emperor of Heaven, and constantly compressing the flesh with the power of Hunyuan and the Dao of Space.

To be frank, with Donghua's current physical strength, he can kill himself who has just become a sub-sage in seconds, and a strand of hair can crush a cave world.

Donghua's thoughts gradually returned. All he did was for one thing, to let the witches and liches slaughter the human race.

To be honest, he has thought about this matter many times, whether it should happen or not. After all, he was a human in his previous life. The witches and liches slaughtered the human race. It sounds like a sentence, but in fact it is a monstrous killing. The human race died in the hundreds of millions. Otherwise, the witch-killing sword and the demon-slaying sword could not be refined.

But Donghua finally found that if he wanted the human race to rise, he had to completely destroy the last luck and power of the two races of witches and liches. This must happen.

And this matter is also related to a major event in the prehistoric world, that is, the six reincarnations. According to the time, it should be born.

After all, the netherworld has emerged, and Hou Tu's reincarnation road has been completed. If he doesn't reincarnate now, when will he?

And the premise of all this is the human race!

As the saying goes, people can't stand firm without being ruthless. He made the decision for the human race by exchanging one generation for eternal existence.

Whether he is ruthless or hypocritical, Donghua never thinks that he is a kind person.

Now Zifu has made preparations for a full-scale attack on the two tribes of witches and liches. It can be said that the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

But the two tribes of witches and liches are still very strong now. With the Zhoutian and Dutian formations, this battle will definitely make Zifu lose a layer of skin.

And what if?

After all, the two tribes of witches and liches in later generations were completely lonely in the decisive battle. The ten ancestors of the witch clan exploded together, leaving only Gonggong to be suppressed forever in the underground world, and he would never come out.

This level of cruelty really made Donghua a little afraid. After all, if the ten ancestors exploded together, even he now had no confidence that he could survive.

The ancestor witch is Pangu's biological son. Their self-destruction is different from that of ordinary people. It leads to the self-destruction of the avenue. Even saints would frown when they see such power.

So this is why Donghua chose to boil the frog in warm water. He wants to disintegrate the fighting power of the witch clan step by step and disintegrate their determination to fight to the death.

One by one!

Otherwise, the two clans of witches and liches and the Purple Mansion will perish together. Even if I survive, how can I, a lone man, dominate the world, how can I subdue the six saints, and how can I make progress to a higher level!

Thinking of this, Donghua sighed, and then his eyes became firm again. This time no one can stop me.

"It's time to find Sister Nuwa. It is estimated that the witches and liches slaughtered the human race in the future. It was her handiwork."

Nuwa has already achieved the truth and become a saint. This matter cannot be avoided by Nuwa anyway.

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