Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Before the Investiture of the Gods, laws flowed, and divine rings swirled, converging to form a human shape.

It was Di Jun.

Di Jun glanced at the Investiture of the Gods, his expression turning somewhat grim.

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a divine law that fell into it.

A vast cosmic power descended upon the two characters 'Xuanming'.

The true spirit within seemed to be nourished, and slowly took on a form.

The figure was extremely ethereal.

Like a thin mist, or perhaps a phantom.

"You're being too reckless!"

Di Jun gave a cold rebuke and looked at Xuan Ming.

"Isn't your consciousness in another world? How can you still insult me?"

Xuanming blinked and looked at Di Jun in front of him.

"I don't need to control my mind to refine those powers into my avatars."

"On the contrary, how could you be so reckless as to become a true spirit again?"

"Do you know that by doing this, all your gains in that world will be wiped out?"

Di Jun was somewhat exasperated.

A saint is gone just like that.

It pained him to see it!
Where can we find another Poseidon to resurrect?

"Are you concerned about me?"

Xuanming, unconcerned about his own situation, instead asked a question in return.

"you……"

Di Jun was speechless.

The opportunity to become a saint is something countless beings dream of.

Countless powerful beings in the primordial world roared in succession in the primordial world chat channel.

We need this opportunity to become a saint.

But Xuanming gave up easily.

"You've helped me so much, I want to help you too."

"When Uranus self-destructed, he was stopped by the Earth Mother, Cronus, and Tartarus. I didn't think about anything else at the time, and just did it on a whim."

"By the way, hurry up and control your avatar. Mother Earth and the others must be seriously injured as well."

"I'm dead, so those guys will definitely not come out unscathed. Even with the World Force's power to restore them, it's not something they can recover in a short time."

Xuanming urged.

"Don't take such a risk, okay?"

Di Jun suddenly understood how Xuan Ming had died.

The sage self-destructed, isolating the world from the primal forces.

He died dozens of times in an instant.

Why are you so long-winded?

"Go quickly."

Xuanming waved his hand, urging him on.

"I see."

"Your true spirit cannot be condensed into a physical body in a short time because you recently recovered."

"I will use my power of laws to temporarily condense a physical body for you."

"While you haven't completely forgotten those laws and divine powers, quickly reflect on them and savor their power."

Di Jun gave careful instructions.

Xuanming is definitely no longer able to go to the world of Greek mythology in his current state.

Her spirit has already recovered once in a short period of time and cannot be restored a second time.

Reviving a saint is also a great burden for the world.

Because this would consume the very essence of the entire world.

"I told you not to be so indecisive, just go now."

"I am the god who controls death, so it doesn't matter whether I live or die."

Xuanming urged him urgently.

Di Jun was both amused and exasperated. After thinking for a moment, he decided to summon his Imperial Tower.

The descending precious light transformed into streams of dark yellow energy, slowly illuminating his own body and Xuanming.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Xuanming:

“I have left my true self here, and this pagoda is also here. It can help you to comprehend the Dharma more quickly.”

"Don't waste time, concentrate, and restore as many laws as you can." After giving the instructions, Di Jun returned his mind to his avatar in the world of Greek mythology.

Xuanming looked at the body before him and suddenly smiled.

Her blurry figure slowly walked forward and gently touched the layer of dark yellow light curtain.

Then it slowly approached Di Jun's side.

He looked around suspiciously, as if he were a thief.

Once he was sure no one was around, Di Jun shifted his focus to controlling the avatar.

She carefully leaned against Di Jun's shoulder and sat down.

"So... these are the shoulders of the Heavenly Emperor. They are indeed very broad."

Xuanming whispered something and grinned.

In the world of Greek mythology, on Mount Olympus.

Di Jun opened his eyes.

The Queen Mother of the West looked over, her face filled with worry:

"Ji Meng and the others just sent a message saying that Xuan Ming's aura has disappeared and the entire Abyss Hell has been destroyed. She's probably in trouble."

"Xuanming was killed by Uranus's self-destruction, but her true spirit has returned to the Investiture of the Gods. She will be resurrected after we return."

Di Jun gave a brief explanation.

Upon seeing this, the Queen Mother of the West nodded.

At that moment, the Chaos Bell suddenly began to tremble violently.

Ripples spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surrounding space crumbled inch by inch.

Streams of chaotic energy flowed out from it.

A terrifying aura swept across, crushing the entire sacred Mount Olympus.

The old woman of Lishan, who was standing to the side, looked on with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

This power is no less than that of a saint.

The Chaos Bell is ringing so loudly, could it be that Donghuang Taiyi has won a victory?
The Rain Master craned his neck to look and guessed that the Eastern Emperor must have won.

Emperor Jun and the Queen Mother of the West were also drawn to the scene.

A dazzling golden light emanated from within the Chaos Bell.

Within the golden light, it seemed as if a new sun was rising.

And high in the heavens, in the starry sky, that star also burst forth with extremely bright light.

A dazzling golden light suddenly flowed out.

A terrifying force descended upon the entire sacred Mount Olympus, seemingly intent on melting and burning everything before it.

Mount Olympus melted completely, and molten lava flowed down.

Di Jun waved his hand, and the Qiankun Ding stood above his head, radiating the power of heaven and earth, enveloping him, the Queen Mother of the West, the Old Mother of Lishan, and the Rain Master, before flying into the sky.

Although the sun's divine power fell, it could not harm the four people inside the Qiankun Cauldron.

The earth beneath Mount Olympus began to collapse.

The Chaos Bell slowly rose into the air, and a figure as dazzling as the sun emerged from it.

Bathed in the sunlight scattered across the sky.

The whole world rejoiced.

This is to celebrate the sun's divine power finding its home.

The sun's divine rays shone down, and were completely absorbed by the figure.

A figure, more dazzling than the sun, appeared before the gods.

Apart from Di Jun, no one else could see the figure inside through that layer of light.

The dazzling light left everyone somewhat bewildered.

The Queen Mother of the West offered up her precious mirror.

Wisps of chaotic twilight swirled above.

The Old Mother of Lishan unfurled a map depicting the mountains, rivers, and the state.

A vast world flows within it.

They will attack immediately if the opponent makes the slightest move.

A long river with no end in sight swirls around the Rain Master.

The river flows on, threatening to swallow everything.

"Don't worry, it's Taiyi."

As Di Jun finished speaking, the golden light slowly faded away.

A voice came from over, "Brother."

Donghuang Taiyi wore a suit of crimson-gold armor, his entire body radiating golden light. (End of Chapter)