Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 394 Donghuang Taiyi, Still Undeterred
As Di Xin's palm touched the Nine Cauldrons of Yu the Great, the cauldrons suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light. The nine dragon-shaped earth energies that coiled around the cauldron's legs roared to the sky, transforming into nine golden rays that entered Di Xin's body.

Di Xin's eyes widened as he felt the depleted life force within his body recovering at an astonishing speed. His gray hair turned black again, and a surge of blood flowed beneath his smooth-wrinkled skin.

Chen Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the revitalized Emperor Xin before him and said with a smile, "The Human Emperor and the Nine Tripods were originally one. When Yu the Great cast the tripods, he linked the fate of the human race with the tripods."

"Now that you have awakened the Nine Cauldrons, you can naturally borrow the power of human faith to restore the lifespan and national fortune you sacrificed to enhance your cultivation."

Fuxi put away the Hetu and Luoshu and landed beside Chen Xuan, adding, "More importantly, when Donghuang Taiyi escaped just now, a trace of the demon race's fortune was intercepted by the Nine Cauldrons. With this ebb and flow, the human race's fortune should rise."

Nezha hopped over and stared longingly at the Star Clock in Di Xin's hand: "Uncle King, this clock...?"
Seeing Nezha's hesitant expression, Di Xin couldn't help but smile. However, he didn't hand the Star Bell to Nezha.

Instead, it was delivered directly to Chen Xuan, and the speaker said, "Sage Qinglian, although this Star Bell has fallen into my hands, the bond between it and Donghuang Taiyi has not been severed."

"Even if I give it to Nezha now, Nezha won't be able to keep it. Sooner or later, Donghuang Taiyi will summon it back."

Chen Xuan took the Star Bell and gently ran his fingertip along a crack in the bell's wall. Countless tiny golden runes seeped out from the crack, forming a swirling galaxy inside the bell.

"This bell has been refined into an evil artifact by Donghuang Taiyi. To restore it to its original state, it needs to be refined again." As he spoke, seven-colored flames shone in Chen Xuan's hand, directly enveloping the Star Bell in flames.

In just a moment, the cracks on the Star Clock were completely repaired. The soul bond between him and Donghuang Taiyi was also instantly erased by the seven-colored flames.

This caused Donghuang Taiyi, who had just escaped back to the Northern Sea, to cough up a mouthful of blood. He knew that his connection with the Star Bell had been completely severed.

This scene was witnessed by Di Jun. He hurriedly stepped forward, reached out to support Donghuang Taiyi, and asked what had happened.

Donghuang Taiyi hurriedly swallowed a pill to calm his surging emotions before recounting to Dijun everything he had just experienced.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun fell into deep thought. After a long while, he finally spoke to Donghuang Taiyi, saying, "Second brother, do you still believe that the demon race can regain control of the primordial world?"

In truth, Di Jun had long since lost his ambition to become a king. He even felt that he should follow Hongjun's instructions and dutifully be a Heavenly Saint.

However, Donghuang Taiyi was unwilling to accept this outcome; he hoped that the demon race could return to its peak. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to sense the aura of the Zhou Tian Star Umbrella and rush to Sishui Pass regardless of everything.

Now, Donghuang Taiyi no longer possessed his former boundless ambition. His eyes were filled with sorrow as he spoke.

"I never imagined that during the time my brothers and I were imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao, the human race would develop to such an extent. And that inexplicable power makes me feel even more uneasy."

"It seems that if the demon race wants to wrest control of the prehistoric world back from the human race, the only way is to rely on that person and use the Investiture of the Gods to suppress the human race."

Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi was still unwilling to give up, Dijun could only sigh helplessly. Then he spoke to Donghuang Taiyi.

"By the way, Xiao Shi is back. His cultivation has now reached the early stage of Quasi-Saint. Go see him when you have time."

At this point, Di Jun was too lazy to persuade Donghuang Taiyi anymore. So he didn't dwell on the matter any further.

When Donghuang Taiyi heard that the little golden crow had returned, a look of joy appeared on his face. For it was the last hope of his demon race.

At the same time, Nezha, overjoyed, took the Star Bell from Chen Xuan's hands. As soon as the Star Bell was in his grasp, the bell suddenly trembled violently. Twelve beams of starlight flew out from his and Ao Bing's bodies, forming twelve miniature celestial umbrellas within the bell.

This inevitably made Nezha anxious, after all, his strength had been greatly enhanced after he fused with the six Zhou Tian Star Umbrellas.

Now, the Zhou Tian Star Umbrella has actually flown out of his body and entered the Star Bell. This inevitably makes Nezha somewhat worried.

Upon discovering that his cultivation level had not decreased as a result, Nezha breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chen Xuan with a puzzled expression.

Chen Xuan clapped his hands and laughed, "The Star Bell is originally the container of the Zhou Tian Star Umbrella. Try to sink your divine sense into the bell and see if you can summon the Zhou Tian Star Umbrella again."

Nezha closed his eyes as instructed, and flame patterns suddenly appeared on his forehead. The Star Bell rang in response, and a pattern of stars appeared on the bell's surface.

Even more remarkably, different points of light appeared on Nezha and Ao Bing simultaneously, subtly aligning with the positions of the stars in the celestial sphere.

Immediately afterwards, the Zhou Tian Star Umbrella flew out from the Star Clock again, landing steadily in the hands of Nezha and Ao Bing.

This delighted Nezha and Ao Bing, and without considering anything else, they began to try it repeatedly.

Seeing Nezha and Ao Bing completely unleash their childlike nature, Chen Xuan couldn't help but smile again.

Even Di Xin, standing to the side, looked at the two little ones with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but think of his own two sons.

Thinking of Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, who had been taken away by Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi some time ago, Di Xin couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart.

Trying to calm her longing for her son, she bowed to Chen Xuan and said, "Sage Qinglian, I entrust the affairs of Xiqi to you. I must return to Chaoge City."

Chen Xuan nodded, then said to Di Xin, "Remember, never let Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu leave Chaoge together."

"Otherwise, the fate of the Great Shang Dynasty will be left unchecked and will gradually diminish without anyone noticing. It may even lead to the complete disappearance of the nation's fortune."

"Even if you could mobilize the power of human faith at that time, you would not be able to prolong the Shang Dynasty's national fortune. Because the lost national fortune was not sacrificed by you for the sake of humanity."

Upon hearing this, Di Xin nodded repeatedly. Without saying anything more, he took Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu and headed straight back to Chaoge City.

He even secretly resolved in his heart that he would never let these two leave Chaoge together, no matter what.

Even if one of them is needed to lead troops into battle in the future, the other must be kept firmly by his side to suppress the fate of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Just as Di Xin left with Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu, Nezha and Ao Bing came over and asked Chen Xuan a question.

"Ancestor, where can we find the remaining Zhou Tian Star Umbrella? And who has the other three spirit pearls?"

(End of this chapter)