Just as Su Chen opened his mouth, Ying Zheng reached out to stop him.

Ying Zheng's figure shrunk rapidly until he was no different from Su Chen.

And the originally illusory figure also became more solid, like a resurrection.

But since his appearance, the expression of this emperor through the ages has never been so dignified.

Yingzheng's two gazes, like two beams of light, fixed on Mount Fushi, which was blazing into the sky.

It seems to want to penetrate the thick black ash, see through the thick mountain.

"Old God..."

"The old gods are about to wake up early!"

Chapter 68 Heaven

"Old God?"

"What is the old god?"

Su Chen was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

Ying Zheng didn't move his eyes and didn't answer directly, but asked in a deep voice.

"Did you want to ask me before, what is the catastrophe that Si Yu mentioned?"

Surprised, Su Chen blurted out.

"Your Majesty, what does Dayu mean by the catastrophe are the old gods?"

"Exactly."

Ying Zheng looked solemnly, looking at Mount Fushi, which was trembling violently.

"Thousands of years ago, there was a problem with the six realms, although ordinary creatures can still reincarnate."

"However, the souls of all emperors, ministers of merit, and brave generals are absorbed into another dimension after death, and cannot be reincarnated."

"After I passed away, I was naturally absorbed into that space just like those Chinese ancestors, and I can no longer set foot on my homeland for 2000 years."

"It's a blessing, but a disaster. Although I can't be reincarnated, my soul has gained unimaginable benefits because of this, and has become an existence comparable to a god."

"Other Chinese ancestors are mostly the same as me."

"In the first thousands of years, several ancestors also tried to restore the Six Paths, but they all ended in failure."

"After a long time, our Chinese ancestors have gradually accepted this matter."

"And name that space, Heaven."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Su Chen's eyes widened.

"Heaven? Could it be that the ancestors of the whole world are in the heaven?"

Ying Zheng said slowly.

"The heaven is a vast expanse of stars. Although the ancestors of all countries are in it, they are far apart and have nothing to do with each other."

"Our Chinese ancestors called it the Heaven Realm."

"The rest of the parties naturally have their own names."

Hearing this, Su Chen couldn't help taking a breath.

Although what Ying Zheng said was roughly consistent with his previous guess, it still shocked him deeply.

All famous ancestors do not enter reincarnation after death, but go to another dimension and gain power comparable to gods.

Why does this matter sound so similar to the Ascension described in the novel?

Once you enter the fairy gate and never return, you are no longer a mortal.

Aren't those people who achieved Taoism and immortality in ancient legends the same as these Chinese ancestors?

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng failed to become a fairy while alive, but instead got his wish after death.

But this is fine if you think about it in your heart, Su Chen dare not say it.

"Your Majesty, according to your opinion, the problems in the six realms are related to these so-called old gods?"

Ying Zheng nodded.

"That's right, according to the deduction of several ancestors, it is precisely because of the abnormal movement of the old gods that there are signs of recovery, which affects the operation of the six realms."

Su Chen frowned.

"What are these old gods? Can they still affect the Six Paths?"

"Could it be some ancient monster? Or those legendary ancient gods?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Su Chen and said directly.

"The old gods have been asleep for at least tens of thousands of years."

"Except for a few ancestors who may know some secrets, no one knows what the old gods are."

"I and you are only two thousand years apart, so how could I know what happened tens of thousands of years ago?"

At this point, Ying Zheng paused, and his voice became a little heavy.

"Although I don't know the true face of the old gods, the ancestors of all parties have already reached a consensus."

"That is, once the old gods wake up, the world will surely face unprecedented catastrophe, and it is inevitable that people will die."

"And our ancestors will never have the chance to reincarnate."

Ying Zheng's eyes kept flickering, and his mood was hard to calm down.

Perhaps for ordinary people, becoming a god-like existence is a dream.

But for thousands of years in the empty heaven, there is nowhere to display the power.

For those ambitious ancestors, this is not a good thing at all, but a kind of torture.

And Ying Zheng is even more so. ..

Recovering the six kingdoms and unifying China during his lifetime, how magnificent!

But he reigned for only 37 years.

He still has too many things he wants to do, too many things he hasn't done.

This is also the reason why Ying Zheng devoted himself to seeking longevity when he was alive.

In Yingzheng's heart, instead of being a god floating among the stars.

He even hopes that he can be reincarnated as a human being, so as to end the regrets of his previous life!

Seeing that Qin Shihuang's eyes fluctuated and he stopped speaking, Su Chen could only take the initiative to answer.

"Your Majesty, is it because of the old gods that the ancestors of various countries created those ancestral symbols, hoping to give future generations the power to protect themselves?"

"Um……"

Ying Zheng came back to his senses, and continued.

"There is an enchantment between the heaven and this world, and even a few ancestors cannot penetrate the enchantment and shoot directly."

"So the ancestors of all parties can only inject their own spiritual consciousness into the natal artifacts, and when the barrier is loosened, they will be thrown into this world."

"However, even if the barrier is loose, it is not so easy to break through. Once too many natal artifacts are put in, it will be detected by the power of the barrier, and then it will be completely sealed."

"That's why the parties in the heaven world agreed that one side can only release one ancestral symbol at a time."

"But every ancestor hopes that his descendants can become strong first, and who can be willing to be the last."

"In order to avoid scrambling, Huaxia simply put all the ancestor symbols in one place, and several ancestors shot at the same time, wrapping them with divine power."

"Every time it is thrown into the lower realm, it releases a gap in the divine power, and whoever shakes out the symbol, that is who it is."

Hearing this, Su Chen was instantly overwhelmed by lightning.

Ancestor symbols all rely on shaking?

Who came up with this idea?

Is it so casual?

"boom!"

Su Chen was awakened instantly by an explosion.

Looking up, I found that Mount Fushi had erupted more violently than before.

Billowing black clouds have long enveloped the entire Edo Castle.

Massive amounts of ashes fluttered like heavy snow.

In just such a short time, the ashes on the ground have piled up to the height of the calf.

But as soon as these ashes floated towards Su Chen and the others, they were blocked by countless black lights, making it impossible to get close.

"Your Majesty, what shall we do now?"

Su Chen looked at Mount Fushi, his expression became tense.

Regardless of what the old god is, just being able to make such a big battle is definitely not easy to deal with.

Although at this time in the cherry blossoms.

But it is only a sea away from Huaxia.

If the old gods really wake up, Huaxia will definitely be affected.

But on the other hand, Ying Zheng was extremely dignified at the beginning, but now he looks relaxed.

"Don't worry, I'm here to keep you safe."

"After you and I say goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet again."

"If you have any questions, just ask them together."

Su Chen was stunned for a moment, since Ying Zheng said so, he could only bite the bullet and ask.

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