A journey of survival starting from Zhetian

Chapter 560: Nuwa: "I encountered some problems."

On the Tai Chi Golden Bridge over the long river of time, the seven eternal ultimate emperors breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the "correction" power fade away.

Xuanwu took a breath while leaning on his cane, staring at the power of the four symbols that was "sinking" along with the entire "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array". He silently grabbed the scroll in his hand and began to calculate the "Netherworld" which formed the great cycle of heaven and earth and was almost identical to the prehistoric earth.

But after just a moment, he put the scroll away and said with a little relief and fatigue, "The backlash of the Great Desolation Heavenly Dao and the Great Desolation Origin has subsided. It is impossible to use the method of heavenly secret deduction to calculate the position of [Netherworld] in the Great Desolation. It has also been accepted by the Great Desolation Heavenly Dao."

"Our plan has probably succeeded, but I don't know how much has been accomplished. At present, the Netherworld is in a relatively 'closed' state. Without the permission of Taoist Hou Tu, even the Eternal Ultimate Emperor cannot enter it, and the calculations of the heavens are difficult to be peeped by the 'Eternal Ultimate Dao' other than the deduction type."

Qinglong shook the withered vine on his dragon horn, looked at Fuxi with dim eyes, and asked softly, "What is the current situation of [Netherworld]? Can it achieve the results we expected? As the initiator of the plan, you should be able to confirm it, right?"

"It's best to achieve the expected results, or at least 60% of the expected results, otherwise I will lose money."

Baihu nodded heavily and said uncomfortably, "Yes, if [Netherworld] does not achieve the expected 60% result, not only will Qinglong suffer, but I will also suffer."

Then, he complained, "First, he promised that idiot who was fighting everywhere that he would separate a branch of himself to sit in the western starry sky. Then he took out a lot of spiritual materials at his own expense to give to those "star gods" in the west as a means of suppression to fill the vacancy of the western ancestral veins."

"In the end, that old jerk who was hiding in the Slanting Moon Eternal Realm and spying everywhere cheated me out of several Chaos Artifacts that were also very useful to the Overlord. He also said that it was the necessary price to see into the future time and space."

"Oh, I don't need his head!"

"This old man is so evil!"

However, when Baihu finished speaking, no other Eternal Emperor responded.

Instead, five pairs of eyes were staring at the furry, slightly round white tiger, which exuded the essence of "Eternal Ultimate Gold Dao".

Qinglong stretched out his claws and pointed at Baihu, looking a little hesitant. "Who is this fat guy?"

He raised his hand and pointed at Xuanwu who was silent beside him, "A woman dressed as a man, likes to carry a turtle shell, and makes herself look like an old man."

Then, he pointed at the Ancestral Dragon and the Vermillion Bird, whose bodies were emitting little flames, and said, "One of these two is a stay-at-home guy who stays in the East China Sea or the Sun Star all day long, and the other is a runner who creates dragon seeds everywhere in the chaos."

The somewhat dim dragon eyes glanced at Zu Feng, "This is the goddess who hangs out with the female Taoist masters in Taiyin Guanghan Palace all day long and calls herself the 'Taiyin Star God'."

Finally, he pointed at himself and said, "Here is a giant cypress tree that has popped out of the earth and is wandering in the ancient eastern ancestral veins."

The Azure Dragon's eyes were full of curiosity. He stared at the White Tiger closely with a look of confusion and curiosity, as if he wanted to get a glimpse of the truth hidden under the infinite cause and effect.

The Vermillion Bird flapped its wings and transformed into a young man in gorgeous clothes.

He was holding a small bell and looking at the white tiger with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

The young man said in a low voice, "Well, I used the 'Eternal Spacetime Dao' that integrates all aspects to assist my deduction, but I still couldn't figure out this guy's original background. The only thing that can be confirmed is that he has the same level of 'authority' as us, can borrow the power of the origin of the Great Desolation, and is a genuine part of the Great Desolation."

"But I always feel that this guy's background seems a bit suspicious."

Zulong chuckled, looked at Xuanwu and Fuxi who seemed to know the details of "White Tiger", and asked, "One of you is obviously not majoring in "Deduction", but you are always calculating, and the other is a big scumbag who is the initiator of the plan. You must know the details of this Taoist fellow White Tiger. Why don't you tell us in detail?"

"There are nine of us now. Oh, plus Fellow Daoist Qilin, Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, and Fellow Daoist Nu Wa, there are thirteen of us. We are all in the same boat, so there should be some basic trust, right?"

Zulong raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't tell me, then I will go and knock on the door of a certain old scoundrel in Xieyue Eternal Realm. I believe that Zhu Jiuyin, who often peeks around in the long river of time, is also very clear about it."

But, at this moment, a splash of time appeared, and a burly god and demon rubbed his head, broke through numerous obstacles with a somewhat annoyed expression, and stepped onto the Tai Chi Golden Bridge.

The burly demon said with some anger and helplessness, "Don't go find Bodhi, he won't tell me. I just asked out of curiosity, and this sinister guy told me that I can't mention that name in the prehistoric world, otherwise it will easily cause unnecessary trouble."

Hearing this, except for Baihu, Xuanwu and Fuxi, the expressions of all the Eternal Ultimate Emperors present became somewhat subtle.

Can’t your name be mentioned in the prehistoric world?
The cause and effect involved here seems a bit big.

But this also made them more curious.

Before they merged with the Dao, as the eternal ultimate Dao Lords, they might have been involved in some terrible causal relationships that led to their death. But now as the eternal ultimate emperors, they no longer feared anything except the "primeval Heavenly Dao".

If you want to kill an eternal ultimate emperor who can borrow the power of the original source of the primordial world, there is no other possibility unless the ultimate supreme being comes to kill him. And now that [Netherworld] has been brought out by them, if you want them to die completely, I am afraid that it will require the Three Pure Ones to take action personally to make this possible.

As long as the ability of [Netherworld] is achieved, 60% of the plan can be achieved.

Qinglong looked at the sturdy god and demon who was still rubbing his head, with a smile in his dragon eyes, "Sanshou, according to the plan, aren't you and Bodhi going to the lower reaches of the River of Time to intercept those eternal ultimate emperors from the future who are trying to spy on the current time node?"

"Why did you come back so suddenly? And your head seems to be swollen?"

A trace of depression flashed across Sanshou Taoist's face, "Those eternal ultimate emperors who ran up along the long river of time in later generations were trapped by Bodhi's space-time formation."

"As for me"

Taoist Sanshou said in a muffled voice with a trace of shame in his eyes, "In later generations, there appeared an Eternal Ultimate Emperor who realized the 'Eternal Ultimate Sword Dao'. He activated the 'Three Heads and Six Arms', used the 'Star-Picking Hands', and wielded six long swords. He ignored Bodhi and just hit me on the head!"

"Don't let me know which kid from the future, or he'll be in trouble!"

"We must capture him and bring him to the Zhaixing Mansion, and let Hongxue train him hard!"

The next moment, the Eternal Ultimate Emperor present looked at the sulking Taoist Sanshou, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

He is operating the "Three Heads and Six Arms" and using the "Star-Picking Hand". It is obvious that he is the eternal ultimate emperor who will walk out of the Star-Picking Palace in the future.

He ignored Bodhi and grabbed Taoist Sanshou, using the "Eternal Ultimate Sword Art" to hit him hard on the head.

There is fun in the future.

However, now many Eternal Emperors still want to enjoy the moment.

Including the Three Longevity Taoists, the Ancestral Dragon, Ancestral Phoenix, Vermillion Bird, Azure Dragon and the Qilin lying on the ground, a total of six glances turned to the White Tiger, with smiles in their eyes that were ready to have fun, without the slightest concealment.

Zulong said with a smile, "Daoyou Baihu, if they won't tell you, why don't you introduce yourself? We are all good Daoyou, let us see your true face under your vest."

At this moment, Fuxi and Xuanwu looked at each other. Then they quietly took a step back, protecting everyone in front of them. They even turned their backs and looked at the long river of time in front of them, their eyes slightly vague.

Sensing the actions of these two, the remaining six Eternal Ultimate Emperors suddenly felt something uneasy in their hearts.

Baihu, with a subtle look on his face, took out a booklet and said, "You are right. We are all good Taoist friends. It is indeed not a big problem for me to tell you my true identity. However, my past experiences are indeed related to great cause and effect, so I can only show you this booklet."

"After watching it, you will definitely be able to guess it."

Suddenly, a white tiger shadow, holding a corpse and filled with murderous intent and destructive aura, appeared from the booklet.

"Wow."

The book pages were opened, and a few large words were clearly written on the first page.

In an instant, the evil spirit that rushed straight to the true spirit and the aura of the end of the catastrophe that made everything return to nothingness burst out madly in the hearts of every eternal ultimate emperor. At the same time, four terrifying long swords and the phantom of the formation diagram vaguely emerged, as if to dye the prehistoric world with bloody murderous intent, making them explode instantly.

"Fuck, why are you such a disaster star!"

"Damn it, you bastard, you're not dead yet!"

"God is so blind that he didn't bring down any punishment on such a huge group of living karma!"

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Angry curses suddenly burst out from the mouths of the six Eternal Ultimate Emperors. Looking at Baihu, their eyes seemed to be filled with some kind of anger that could evaporate the world. They subconsciously began to retreat, and the power of the "Eternal Ultimate Way" they possessed also exploded in their hands, tearing out cracks in time and space and opening up passages.

Unfortunately, it’s a little late.

A certain causal aura that carries the power to destroy the world has been pulled from the "White Tiger" to the six eternal ultimate Taoist monarchs, entwining their true spirits with traces of calamity aura, and completely disappearing in their divine bodies and souls.

It seems that the "protagonist" who will face the next disaster has now been determined.

Sensing the subtle changes occurring within their bodies, the faces of the six Eternal Ultimate Emperors darkened.

The next moment, they shifted their gaze away from the "White Tiger" and looked at Fuxi and Xuanwu, and used all their strength to activate their divine eyes to observe them from beginning to end.

As expected, there was a very faint aura of catastrophe in the divine bodies, souls, and true spirits of these two eternal ultimate emperors.

In an instant, the Ancestral Dragon, who could no longer suppress his anger, activated the "Eternal Ultimate Extreme Yang Dao", waved his dragon claws, and with a hint of blood-red madness in his eyes, he tore towards Fuxi and Xuanwu.

"Fuxi! Damn you!"

"You big jerk, how many times has this happened?!"

"You are plotting against your Grandpa Long again!"

A hint of Yin-Yang Tai Chi emanated from Fuxi's hands, transforming into a circle made up of black and white, which blocked the dragon claws of the Ancestral Dragon and gathered all the aftermath that would spread out.

"boom!"

A muffled sound was heard, and it seemed as if nothing had happened at all on the Tai Chi Golden Bridge of the long river of time.

Everything is so peaceful and quiet.

Fuxi loosened his grip, moved Zulong's claws away, and coughed, "Daoyou Zulong, you said that we are all good Daoists. Since we are good Daoists, we should naturally share the difficulties."

Zu Feng said with a dark face and an extremely unfriendly expression, "We share the hard times, and you share the happiness, right?!"

A certain Qilin lying on the ground will also send a message, "Great God Fuxi, you are not genuine!"

"It is obviously you, Xuanwu, and perhaps Bodhi, a total of three great gods, who spied on fellow Daoist Baihu's past at some point, causing this calamity to extend from the past to the present, dragging you into the next calamity!"

"Great God Fuxi, you are plotting against your fellow Taoists and dragging us down with you. Doesn't your conscience hurt?!"

Zhuque took a deep breath, "Qilin, as far as I know, this idiot has no conscience at all. If he had a little conscience, he wouldn't still occupy my Hetu Luoshu and have no intention of returning it until now."

"Forget it. Let's just go through the calamity. After the Heavenly Court officially starts operating, it's only a matter of time before we go through the calamity."

Zhuque's expression became serious. "Fuxi, hurry up, what is the current situation of [Netherworld]? Has it achieved the effect we planned?"

Fuxi felt nine pairs of eyes looking at him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to say something.

He just paused and sighed, "I can't tell you what the situation is with [Netherworld] right now. Wait until my sister comes, and then you can ask her in person."

All of a sudden, all the Eternal Ultimate Emperors present were stunned, including Xuanwu standing aside, and Bodhi who was in the depths of time and space, their faces gradually became somewhat suspicious.

Baihu looked at Fuxi and asked softly, "I remember that the one who created [Netherworld] seemed to be Hou Tu, not Nuwa, right?"

Zu Feng also nodded, "Nuwa is a Chaos Devil born with the 'Way of Life', while Hou Tu is a Chaos Devil born with the 'Way of Earth'. They definitely cannot be the same Chaos Devil."

"Could it be that Nuwa has already set off for the Netherworld?"

"But, isn't this a bit inappropriate? She seems to have not yet achieved the state of integration with the Dao, and has not yet completely realized the 'Eternal Ultimate Dao' and become the Eternal Ultimate Emperor."

Fuxi shook his head and pointed in front of the silent Qilin.

There, a painting of time is unfolding, and an old woman is sitting under the painting, bathing in the passing of time and inspiring her own cultivation.

"boom!"

A flawless flower, carrying a hint of death and guidance, is blooming.

The terrifying "Tao" once again crossed the ancient land, flowing into the void as a turbid yellow river that penetrated the [Netherworld] and the present world.

Every sound of a flowing river almost whispers a song of solemnity and silence, soothing the souls of all beings and guiding the infinite spirituality into a hazy and difficult-to-see portal.

The He Dao was completed in a very short time.

"This is the 'Eternal Ultimate Yellow Spring Road'."

"This eternal ultimate emperor calls herself Meng Po."

Hearing Fuxi's voice, the faces of the eight eternal ultimate emperors twitched slightly.

This kind of energy aura, who is Meng Po?
This is clearly Hou Tu, the Hou Tu who was born with the "Way of Earth"!

Qinglong complained, "Really. Damn it!"

"Nuwa disguised herself as 'Hou Tu', and the real Hou Tu became 'Meng Po'. When it comes to playing with fake identities, you two, Fuxi and your sister, are the best!"

"Who the hell could have predicted this?"

"Hou Tu does exist, and so does Nu Wa, but their identities have changed like this. If a fool really comes out to block their way, he will probably be killed!"

At this time, "Meng Po" holding a bowl came to the front of many Eternal Ultimate Emperors, and using the connection between the "Eternal Ultimate Yellow Spring Road" and the "Eternal Ultimate Reincarnation Road", she projected an image of "Nuwa" wearing an emperor's robe, faintly revealing a trace of pressure that made the Eternal Ultimate Emperor feel a little uncomfortable.

“He” looked at the many Eternal Ultimate Emperors and said with a little apology, “Sorry, we may have to talk about [Netherworld] later.”

"I have encountered some problems here."

The scene changed again, and a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe slowly walked out of the Zixiao Taoist Palace.

(End of this chapter)