Thunderbolt: I Became the Human Emperor in the Bitter Realm

With a gentle wave of his hand, a spatial rift appeared, from which a figure floated out – it was Tianji.

"Master, is this a celestial sign?"

Sui Wulei said with a surprised look, "I met you once before, but I never expected you to look like this when we meet again."

Chen Yu nodded, pointed, and then the space shifted. With a gentle push, he sent it to its destination, which was still quite safe. He believed there would be enough time.

After sending Tianji away, Chen Yu rubbed his temples and said, "Troublesome things keep happening one after another."

Upon hearing this, Sui Wulei quickly asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Chen Yu waved his hand and said, "It's nothing."

He didn't want to get involved in the current situation, after all, he wasn't a savior. However, "220" was very interested in the Orochi, wondering if it was to increase divine power or internal strength.

At his level, he no longer cares about the items dropped by ordinary martial artists in battle. He only cares about items dropped by near-god level experts, since those at the near-god level have considerable skill.

It would be even better if it were at a god-level, so I've been waiting, and it's finally about to begin.

He was well aware that the Age of Gods was about to begin.

"Gods, this is truly an exciting scene. I hope it brings more benefits than just a pointless endeavor."

This was something he was very unwilling to accept, but he couldn't do anything about so-called destiny. Although it could no longer be enforced on him, a transaction was still a transaction, and he couldn't forget his original intention.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at the sky. The seven ancient stars were still twinkling, but they hadn't fully lit up yet. He wondered when his destiny would end again.

Then there's no need to be so fussy.

Having a headache is useless; I can only keep my promise. Otherwise, I will be breaking my promise to people, no, breaking my promise to the Heavenly Dao of the Bitter Realm. I will still have to survive in the vast Bitter Realm in the future, so I can't forget it.

But that doesn't stop you from finding some good benefits. This is something that can be done well, and it's not a big problem. I believe everyone can do it. As for the rest, there's no need to say more. As long as you can do it, everything will be fine.

True strength is immeasurable, and true variables must be borne by oneself. In the end, what one can do is what one should do.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Let's stay here for now and take a rest."

"Okay, master."

Sui Wulei listened with great pleasure, a smile on her face. It was a rare opportunity to rest, so naturally she wanted to take a good rest.

On the ancient road of virtue, in the Supreme Hall of Haozheng, just as Lin Tianxing and Yin Xiaoshen were talking, suddenly there was a spatial ripple.

Lin Tianxing reacted extremely quickly, triggering his defenses accordingly; he didn't want to remain in the dark.

In a short while, a spatial rift appeared, and Tianji's physical body emerged.

"This is?"

Yin Xiaoshen looked puzzled.

Tianji was possessed by a god, so how could this happen?

After examining the body, Lin Tianxing confirmed, "He's fine. His soul essence and physical strength are recovering, so he should be alright."

"That's good, it's good that you're alright."

Yin Xiaoshen then asked, "Who delivered this?"

This is indeed a very deep problem, with each issue seemingly unsolvable. We don't know what the underlying intentions are, but we do know that this is no small matter.

After examining it again, Lin Tianxing shook his head and said, "There is absolutely no sign of it. It is truly puzzling who could have done this."

This is indeed quite puzzling. Why would this happen? I really don't know the reason.

The intention behind all of this is clear, and it is impossible to refute it.

"Alright, these are all minor matters, don't think too much about them. Nothing unexpected will happen. Besides, it's not something an ordinary person can do so quickly."

At this point, Lin Tianxing said with a deep look in his eyes, "Perhaps it was sent by the Human Emperor."

After hearing this, Yin Xiaoshen fell silent. If it were the Human Emperor, he would really have nothing to say, after all, this matter was indeed extraordinary and the unexpected effect left no room for doubt.

As long as the feelings in one's heart are similar, the true feelings are indeed not to be underestimated.

"If that's really the case, then it's quite possible..."

The Human Emperor's strength remains a mystery to this day. Just because we knew about him last time doesn't mean it will be the same this time.

This is their understanding, so straightforward that there is no need to doubt the power of the Human Emperor.

This is further supported by empirical evidence.

No one knows the source of the Emperor's confidence, and no one can tell. But it is obvious.

There's no need to overthink it; understanding the facts takes time, and the actual results are the same.

I've always held this belief: as long as it's achievable, it's not a big problem.

If we believe it can be done, we can handle it. We don't need to worry about what the Emperor is doing right now; let's settle the people down first.

"Let's settle the people first."

"Okay, we should settle people first."

All of this stems from curiosity and anticipation, a desire to learn more, but for now, it remains an unknown.

What exactly is the Human Emperor doing? It's a mystery, a huge mystery.

In short, everyone needs to figure things out for themselves. The Eight-Headed Evil God is imminent, and if they cannot resist it, the consequences will be no small matter. I believe everyone is aware of this and naturally does not want to let it go.

In short, they need to work hard to monitor the current situation.

After arranging Tianji's affairs, the two continued to make arrangements for the next steps.

Now, whether it's the French Confucianism or the Heavenly Traces, version 2.0 has disappeared, so there's no need for any doubt.

What needs to be done is to do it this way, without any hesitation. After all, unexpected events have occurred, and we don't know what impact they will have.

Of the eight followers left by the Eight-Headed Evil God, only the Ghost Qilin Lord of the Bitter Realm Divine Continent remains; the others are gone.

It's fair to say that the situation is much better now. The divine transgression disappeared long ago and didn't have much of an impact.

After all, Chen Yu had exposed his past, so naturally he was unwilling to continue aiding and abetting evil after awakening his memories. This was something he knew in his heart, so there was no need to deny it.

In short, the current situation is that simple. There is no need for any doubt. No one knows what will happen with true strength, but ignorance is not a mistake. Only when you know for yourself is it the most appropriate thing to do.

This is something he needs to pay attention to, and it requires further guidance.

Chapter 227 The Invincible War Dragon, One Page Book's Awakening

Qingyangzi was deep in thought at the moment, but he had worked hard for a long time for this moment, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

The Invincible War Dragon is a divine artifact he has been working hard to forge, and the arrival of the Orochi Evil God this time is undoubtedly the best way to achieve this.

"But integrating them all is no small matter."

After all, a fusion material is needed, but whether it will be successful in the end is unknown.

Since it can't be improved all at once, the only hope is to rely on external aids.

In fact, many people make the same choice, but the consequences are difficult to predict for each individual.

But there's no better way at the moment; we can only give it a try.

There's no time now, the Eight-Headed Evil God is coming soon.

"Damn it, there's no time to waste. We need to complete the Invincible War Dragon as soon as possible."

All of this is a force to be reckoned with, but it requires extensive preparation. Whether it can be done is no easy task, and its ultimate success also depends on other factors.

Qingyangzi said no more and went to make preparations. This time, he could not let down the reputation of the Daoist sect.

This was his deepest desire, and naturally he couldn't give up. What needed to be done had to be done well; he absolutely couldn't be discouraged, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable. The essence of all this was not hard to see.

All of this requires solid preparation; otherwise, it's all a joke.

He was always working tirelessly for the cause of Taoism, regardless of the circumstances.

The same applies to Buddhism. Yi Ye Shu is also looking for opportunities to become stronger, and he cannot be absent from this great battle against the Orochi.

At the very moment of his ascension to the throne, he learned of his mission: to stop the Eight-Headed Evil God.

The beginning of calamity is the start of the end times.

He had to take responsibility for all of this, but he deeply felt that his own strength was insufficient.

"Where should we seek greater power?"

Yi Ye Shu understood the situation perfectly, but couldn't think of a good solution.

Now they have no way to refute it and can only silently support it. It's not an accident that can be resisted, so there's not much of a problem, and the effect is obvious.

Such a statement of facts is already clear to me.

While the title of "the best among men" is impressive, it ultimately cannot compare to the title of "the human emperor," which is the true pinnacle of being the best among men.

Perhaps they never even considered this.

"The road to Fengdu is a martyr's path, where heroes are buried in the wilderness. Heaven is silent, earth is speechless, and mortals do not regard humanity as the lowest of the low. The end times are here, and there is no theism."

Upon hearing this poem, Yi Ye Shu knew who had arrived.