xymnovel Chapter 45 The Great Teacher Cleverly Deploys a Series of Schemes, Wuzhiqi Accidentally Enters the E
Chapter 45 The Great Teacher Cleverly Deploys a Series of Schemes, Wuzhiqi Accidentally Enters the E
Below the Kui Gate.
Si Chen gripped the light blade in his hand and pulled it horizontally towards his heart. The icy blue dragon blood, radiating vigorous vitality, gushed down, and one could almost see the beating heart on his chest.
Wuzhiqi gazed greedily at the blood droplet, which resembled a gemstone, and reached out his large golden hand to grab it, but was firmly bound to the spot by countless iron chains.
Thick chains made from the copper of the First Mountain were deeply embedded in the spine.
Wuzhiqi suddenly stood up, grabbed the Yu King Axe, and punched it, causing the axe's spiritual light to dim.
"This is all I can do for you, kid." Wuzhiqi was dragged back into the water's eye by the chains, with only half of his head showing.
Si Chen bowed and walked step by step toward the Yu King's Axe.
"We are willing to offer incense and prayers to King Yu."
"With my essence and blood, and the creation of heaven and earth."
"Reopen the Kuimen Sea Eye."
Since ancient times, only three great gods have been worshipped in Sichuan: Yu the Great, the Duke of Zhou, and the Duke of Ge.
However, the number of worshippers of Yu the Great has long since dwindled.
Upon hearing this, the movement of Yu the Great's axe, which was originally poised to chop, gradually slowed down.
Si Chen grasped the vital point, barely managing to gain one or two parts of divine power. His body felt as if it were being pressed down by a giant mountain. The Yu King Axe did not cooperate at all and struggled against Si Chen.
He could clearly feel his life force rapidly slipping away, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest and a mountain was looming over his head.
"Open!" Si Chen's eyes emitted a blue light. In the inner realm, the sea of spiritual energy transformed into misty energy, flowing away rapidly. The unprecedented weakness caused the sun, moon, and stars in the inner realm to become desolate and dim.
The axe of Yu the Great in his hand seemed to connect the entire celestial network of the Kuimen Pass, or perhaps it was originally a part of this place.
Wuzhiqi, "You only need to cut these chains to break the shackles of the sea eye."
Si Chen, "Wu Zhiqi, do you yearn for freedom?"
"Hahaha, unless you cut these chains, this is a human treasure made by the Human Emperor from the copper of Shou Mountain. Don't be delusional, little thing. It's not so bad to be a Six Heavens Demon King in Dongsheng Shenzhou."
Si Chen looked up and saw that his dragon blood had stained the place, half of the lake was jade-like and half was blue, with shimmering waves and layered scales.
"I am a celestial official. In this world, only the Supreme One of the Yellow Emperor can judge me. The Yellow Emperor will forgive my innocence." Si Chen raised his giant axe and cleaved towards Wu Zhiqi. "You are free, Wu Zhiqi!"
"Wait!" Wuzhiqi's expression changed drastically.
The axe light, which blotted out the sky, stretched for thousands of miles, cutting through the chains layer by layer.
Wuzhiqi, with his white hair and golden eyes, looked increasingly sacred, yet he couldn't feel happy at all. "No!"
Being released from prison is not a good thing for Him.
A vortex formed behind Wuzhiqi.
That was the highest heaven that evolved from the time of Taiyi's creation of the world, and it was also the place where all the gods lived together.
The massive palace complex could be vaguely seen falling from the sky, as if a great war was taking place.
That is a more profound part of the real universe than the spirit world.
It is the most profound place among the mountains and rivers.
Wuzhiqi's body was already half-submerged in the highest heaven, his hands still gripping the gate tightly. Two hot tears welled up in his golden eyes. "Good lad, I'll remember you! I will definitely come back~"
The vortex suddenly expanded, slowly engulfing Wuzhiqi.
Si Chen was stunned for a moment; it seemed he had done something wrong with good intentions.
The "Grand Master of the Nine Heavens, the Principal of Yin and Yang, who patrols the two realms" is shining brightly in the inner scene.
"Expelling the Heavenly Demon is a great achievement, and he will be rewarded handsomely—as the head of the Sea Eye at Kui Gate."
A great seal of the Water God slowly descended into the inner realm of Sichen, transforming into a rolling celestial river that rippled among the dazzling stars.
Si Chen said, "Don't worry, I'll offer incense for you. Brother, you must survive."
Si Chen looked back and saw the chains, gradually stained with blood, crumbling inch by inch.
He sat cross-legged, placing the Yu King Axe across his lap. Due to blood loss and the depletion of spiritual energy, he felt dizzy and lightheaded.
Since ancient times, the first generation of dragon descendants has had the ability to transform offspring. Every ancestral dragon is the pioneer of a large dragon clan.
The secret method of transforming into a dragon, bestowed by the Heavenly Book, is perfect for this purpose.
Si Chen hesitated for a moment, then reached into his chest and dug out his heart, silently reciting a secret technique.
The axe of King Yu trembled slightly, and the awakened spirit of the weapon finally spoke, "Can a person live without a heart?"
"Humans have their limits, but I am mostly capable." Si Chen left his heart here, but this time, his heart was lost forever—a conceptual loss. "I'll trouble you, senior, to take care of it for me; that's the best way."
The spirit within Yu the Great's axe took a very long time to slowly return.
"There has never been anyone like you since ancient times. Do you know what you have lost?"
The Chinese people swept away the barbarians, governed all nations, and received the Mandate of Heaven, becoming the only immortal species in this world.
The losers retreated to the four corners of the world, civilization declined, savagery and demonization occurred, lifespans decreased, and the curse of short lifespans loomed over them like a thorn in their side!
"And now you intend to scatter this dragon bloodline among the people?"
This has been the fundamental reason why imperial families have been able to endure for so long since ancient times.
The advantage of longevity is so despairing!
No matter how talented you are, you cannot overcome fate.
The immortal species can sit back and watch the world change.
Even if it's only an extra ten years, it's still a huge advantage.
Barbarians usually don't live past thirty, or even less; what tomorrow do they have?
The Yingjili Preferred White Feather Man is a classic example of a short-lived, fast-growing product.
As for the Ming emperor, whose body was easily soluble in water, that was due to political factors.
As time went by, the people of the Xia dynasty all had some trace of dragon blood, and could all trace back to the two ancestors, Yan and Huang.
Those barbarians outside live carelessly and die hastily, their lifespan being less than half that of the Han people.
They are practically two different species.
There is already a thick barrier between thought, behavior, and species.
The saying goes, "The morning mushroom knows not the dawn and dusk, the cicada knows not spring and autumn, and summer insects cannot be told about ice." This is exactly the case.
What Si Chen wants to break through is this threshold of lifespan.
Si Chen raised his head and said, "Have you not heard that kings and nobles are not born with a special destiny?"
He came into this world innocently, and he should leave just as innocently.
We will never leave a mess for future generations.
They also distrust the wisdom of later generations.
That's a sign of a leader lacking strategic awareness and being irresponsible.
Later generations lacked the courage to bestow this immense grace upon others.
"Are you really willing to give it up?"
"Why not?"
The spirit of Yu the Great's axe remained silent for a long time, then slashed through the air, dividing the entire water world in two. "West of the Kui Gate is the land where your dragon descendants were born. East of the Kui Gate remains the same as before. I will personally submit a memorial to Taiyi. From this day forward, all sentient beings are forbidden to travel to this place."
"As for this heart, it is the price you pay for the calamity you have committed."
"Get lost, you arrogant bastard."
A huge wave crashed in, and Yu the Great's Axe broke free of its restraints. Si Chen drifted with the current and was kicked out of this realm.
at the same time.
The interaction between Heaven and humanity.
The world was in turmoil. First, the sun and moon appeared together, the Five Sacred Mountains trembled, and the stars in the sky disappeared.
It seemed as if a terrible disaster had befallen us.
Another auspicious omen has occurred, bringing immense merit.
The will of Heaven seems to hang over the hearts of all discerning people.
The last time was during the Apocalypse Explosion.
Countless cultivators questioned the secrets of heaven, only to receive a single prophecy.
"The sky tilted to the northwest, and the earth sank to the southeast."
The visual trajectory of the setting sun and moon is actually in the southwest direction, while the Yangtze and Han rivers flow into the sea. The Shu region is actually a leak in the sky, and the collapse of Wushan and the demise of Kuimen.
The Imperial Observatory in the capital was shattered by a bolt of lightning.
The glazed temple atop the nine-tiered altar of the Palace of Saints was struck by lightning.
A fierce wind arose at the Taoist ancestral temple on Mount Qingcheng in Chengdu, and the gods manifested their divine power, causing the entire grotto-heaven to disappear from the mortal world and remain secluded.
In the Northeast, a giant snake's phantom roars amidst the wind and snow.
Overseas criminals lie in wait.
Countless birds and other creatures fled the land of Shu in a frenzy.
The surging momentum of the Jialing River suddenly came to a halt.
At the western entrance of Qutang Gorge, Baidi City suddenly plunges down.
Qin Liangyu sat calmly atop the city wall, sword in hand, blood gushing down her face. Seeing the sun and moon aligned in the sky, she thought, "Have you pierced the very heavens?"
First came the emerald water columns that shot skyward from beneath the Qutang Gorge.
It almost covered Wushan Mountain.
The air was damp.
The group ran back and forth, and all that could be heard was the movement of each other's lips, but no sound could be uttered.
Zeng Ying, the garrison commander of Kuimen, escorted by his trusted men, approached Qin Liangyu and gestured for her to retreat with him.
Qin Liangyu waved her hand and pointed to the sky.
Everyone looked up and saw that the sky, which was visible to the naked eye, was covered by a curtain of water.
Zeng Ying, the garrison commander of Kuimen, suddenly collapsed due to his weak legs.
Qin Liangyu gazed at the portraits of the masses, speechless and choked with emotion.
On Red Armor Mountain, Li Dingguo shouted orders to retreat, but everyone was already speechless from the commotion.
The team was in complete disarray.
Someone tumbled down from the mountaintop and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
On the river, Sun Kewang and Liu Wenxiu ran back desperately, but one wave after another overturned and swept them away.
Zhang Xianzhong rose in a rage on the ship, grabbing Wang Zhaolin with one hand to prevent his strategist from being swept away by the huge waves.
"retreat!"
"The Dragon King is angry."
"The Great Western King has been punished by Heaven."
"Our army has been defeated! Our army has been defeated!"
Zhang Xianzhong had no time to reorganize his army, and the army fell into complete chaos. In the chaos, countless warriors died from being trampled.
In the Wu Gorge, which is a little further from the Qutang Gorge, the soldiers who were fleeing in panic ran less than a hundred meters before being swallowed up by the huge waves.
The dikes on both sides of the Yangtze River have been submerged, and Li Shishi has already been defeated at the first wave.
To climb onto the boat, countless soldiers swarmed up, clinging to the edge of the vessel, while the samurai on board chopped off fingers with their swords, filling the cabin with a boatload of fingers.
The boats then capsized.
When Zhang Xianzhong retreated to Yiling, he could still see the raging torrents flowing down the Yangtze River, carrying countless corpses. He couldn't help but burst into tears, wondering, "Could this be the will of Heaven?"
Wang Zhaolin spat out a fish, nearly drowning himself. "My lord, raise the flag quickly!"
If the entire army is scattered, then everything will be over.
Zhang Xianzhong looked at his trusted followers and cried out, "Save them!"
Before long, Ai Nengqi and Li Dingguo arrived first. They had only about three thousand men, mostly cavalry. They managed to escape by following the mountain ridge.
"My lord."
As for Sun Kewang and Liu Wenxiu, Zhang Xianzhong had already given up hope.
The navy is completely gone.
Countless corpses rose and fell in the river, piling up into a mountain of corpses, and in the blink of an eye, they drifted towards Jingzhou.
Wang Zhaolin held two balls of raging fire in his hands. "My lord, there's always a way out. We still have a chance."
If this flood continues, it will eventually breach the Yangtze River dikes and repeat the trend of the Yunmengze flood.
From Jingzhou in the west to Wuchang in the east, from Yuezhou and Changsha in the south to Chengtianfu on the Han River in the north, all will be turned into a vast swamp.
Zhang Xianzhong touched the dragon horn on his forehead, lamenting that his grand plan to transform into a dragon had failed at the last moment.
Let alone a dragon, even a fish-dragon would be difficult to catch.
"Damn it! This water is strange."
"If I find out who's ruining my plans..."
"I will never let him get away with this!"