Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 559 Xuanyuan: Remember to rescue me!

'Emperor Zhuanxu of Gaoyang clan, son of Changyi, grandson of the Yellow Emperor!'

Mingyu, wearing the emperor's attire, looked at Xuanyuan with some amusement.

After Xuanyuan got Mingyu's confirmation, he felt very complicated.

He was naturally happy that he had a successful offspring, but this situation was really a bit of a pitfall.

Xuanyuan pondered and thought, he was trying to think of a perfect way to break the deadlock.

Watching Xuanyuan pacing back and forth in front of her, Mingyu shook her head, walked to Leizu's side, and blessed her.

With a wave of his hand, a pure Ruyi sword appeared in his hand.

The immortal light is brilliant, and the tree of merit rises between heaven and earth, neither increasing nor decreasing, neither damaged nor destroyed, pure and shining.

The magical power to ward off disasters and relieve misfortunes transformed into one hundred and eight golden leaves. Each golden leaf was interwoven with Tao and Principle, condensing the light of law, vaguely like the world, and also like one hundred and eight universes.

The pure light of blessings shines brightly, and merits descend from the universe, permeating every layer of creation with vitality.

As the empress of the human race and Xuanyuan's virtuous wife, Leizu was favored by humanity and had many merits.

Putting aside her identity as empress, she herself has the cultivation level of a Daluo Golden Immortal and is a great power of the human race.

Therefore, when she conceived a child, ordinary blessings were unnecessary for her.

But the personal blessing from the Great Emperor of Longevity is another matter.

Therefore, Leizu did not refuse the Emperor's blessing and allowed auspicious light and auspicious air to surround her body. She felt as if she was in a paradise and a universe of merit.

Soon, bursts of heavenly sounds echoed, and golden boys and jade girls were playing in the void. They held lotus flowers and ruyi in their hands, lowered spiritual flags, and absorbed purple air. In a moment, a wonderful fragrance filled the air.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Leizu smiled and bowed to Mingyu.

Mingyu stepped aside and shook her head, saying, "There's no need to be so polite, Princess Yuan. This isn't the first time we've met."

His human Taoist fruit, Feng Hou, was also familiar with Lei Zu, and of course knew that Yuan Fei was never a person who was particular about etiquette.

Anyway, as of now, Leizu is not as worried as Xuanyuan about the birth of Changyi and the advent of the Black Emperor in the near future. Instead, she has a vague feeling of anticipation.

"Your Majesty, do you think it would be better for our son to be born in this world , or wait until the White Emperor ascends the throne?"

There was light in Leizu's crystal eyes.

Mingyu said, "Princess Yuan, in my opinion, it's better to let things take their own course. There's no need to make any deliberate arrangements."

If Changyi was born when Xuanyuan, the Human Emperor, was still in power, he would not only be the emperor of the human race, but also the emperor of humanity, which would be very beneficial to his future path.

After Baidi ascended the throne, the destiny of humanity would change, and Changyi could only be the emperor's son of the Yellow Emperor's pantheon.

Although as the son of the Human Emperor, he will still be favored by humanity, but after all, it is still not enough.

Everything has its pros and cons. It is not easy to be the son of an emperor in this great world. Good fortune and merit cannot be enjoyed in vain. They need to be matched with corresponding achievements, otherwise there is bound to be suffering.

For example, the daughter of the previous emperor - Nvwa (Jingwei), and the eldest daughter of Huangdi - Qingyi (Nüba).

When she thought of what happened to her eldest daughter, Leizu felt a little scared, and the luster in her eyes dimmed a lot.

However, after the Battle of Zhuolu, Qingyi had accumulated enough foundation and had long since escaped from the sea of suffering.

It is said that she currently has a good relationship with the contemporary Dragon God, Yinglong, her comrade-in-arms in the Battle of Zhuolu, and there is a possibility of further development in the relationship.

Xuanyuan and Leizu were delighted to see this happen.

When she thought of this, Leizu's eyes became lively again.

Leizu was very satisfied with her future son-in-law, Yinglong.

Then, she continued to consult Mingyu about parenting issues with great interest.

There is no way, since the power of the Emperor of Longevity is just over a billion.

After Xuanyuan saw Mingyu's blessing, a light bulb suddenly lit up in his head. He looked at Mingyu calmly and asked, "Are you about to be reincarnated?"

"Not so soon, at least we have to wait until the overall situation is officially launched..."

Mingyu spoke casually while teaching Leizu some of the applicable blessings and magical powers.

"Really? That's a shame."

Xuanyuan sighed, the timing doesn’t match!

When Mingyu heard this sigh, his face darkened.

His eyes narrowed for a moment, revealing an extremely dangerous light: "Were you thinking of something rude just now?"

Are you digging a hole here?

I treat you as a brother, and you want me to be the Black Emperor?

Ming Yu waved his hand, and the pure and wishful thing turned into the imperial sword!

"No! Absolutely not! I don't even know what you're talking about!"

Xuanyuan denied it three times in a row, shaking his head like a wave drum, and would never reveal his thoughts.

However, Mingyu didn't give him any chance to explain.

Raising his hand, he slashed the air with his sword, and placed his left hand on Xuanyuan's shoulder. Mingyu smiled coldly and said in a gentle tone, "Come, Your Majesty, let's talk."

"Isn't that unnecessary?"

Xuanyuan wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, hurriedly stepped back, and cast a look for help towards Princess Yuan.

Leizu looked at the two people in front of her, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

She waved her hand, and the Human Emperor Sword appeared.

Leizu handed it to Xuanyuan.

"Empress Yuan?" Xuanyuan's eyelids twitched.

It was the first time that he felt his Human Emperor Sword was so hot that he almost dropped it.

Leizu smiled and looked at Xuanyuan with a firm gaze.

Silence is better than words at this time.

Mingyu smiled.

"Thank you, Princess Yuan!"

The Emperor Sword shook slightly, a brilliant light flashed, and the crack in the void closed.

Mingyu and Xuanyuan disappeared along the Black Water River.

Faintly, you can hear a rumbling sound.

"My sword is not at all bad!"

"I am the Emperor of Mankind, and I must slay all enemies in the world!"

"I, Xuanyuan, am invincible in this world!"

“…”

“…Don’t hit my face!”

When the brilliant fairy light shone again, Mingyu walked out of the void calmly.

After a while, Xuanyuan walked out slowly.

He approached Mingyu as if nothing had happened, and then asked with a smile, "Is the Emperor of Heaven still on earth?"

Mingyu couldn't help but roll her eyes and advised him to give up the idea.

"This is the last reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven!"

They are about to achieve success, why bother getting involved in this mess?

Xuanyuan didn't give up and asked again: "You are also half a reincarnation master, can't you be flexible?"

Mingyu pursed her lips, said nothing, and just looked into the distance.

"What are you looking at?" Xuanyuan asked curiously.

Mingyu pointed at the timeline that was beginning to stir in the distance and said slowly, "I'm looking at the Haotian Sword, Haotian Mirror, Tiandi Guangyin Knife, and Tiandi Qiankun Seal!!"

As Ming Yu finished speaking, the turbulent timeline plunged directly into the present world. A phantom of an emperor in white seemed to have crossed the long river of time, peerless and independent.

He holds a silver magic sword in his hand, and a magic mirror on his head illuminates the three realms and six paths.

The boundless avenue appears, like a sharp blade that cuts through time.

At the same time, a giant palm floated down from the sky and suppressed the world.

“!!!”

Xuanyuan's eyes widened, but his movements were not slow at all.

When the Xuanhuang sword in his hand rose, the sound of the sword was loud, majestic and towering.

The twelve-sided Xuanyuan mirrors are stunning and shocking.

boom!

The future Emperor of Heaven vs the current Emperor of Man.

Time and space are shaking, and a war is about to break out.

At this moment, a map of the Great Dao engraved on white jade went up the long river of time and space, covering the sky and locking the earth, blocking the sword of the Emperor of Heaven.

Then a floating golden bell and a trailing shadow sword appeared, like whales swimming and the sea was calm. The roars of dragons and tigers resounded throughout billions of spaces, separating the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor.

"It won't come to that!"

Above the vast space and time, a figure in black clothes and a black crown spoke.

His face seemed to be unclear, but his figure was very straight and he looked full of vigor.

Its sound is clear and dense, like the music of a peacock or the feathers of falling clouds.

As soon as he appeared, billions of spaces began to fold and timelines converged.

The disturbed world is back on track, and the projection of the Emperor of Heaven is moving away from the present world.

The Emperor of Heaven in the long river of time withdrew his hand, nodded to Mingyu, and then glanced at the existence of time and space with his peripheral vision: "Okay, since he is not in Zhongyue, then I will go find you!"

After saying this, the Emperor of Heaven turned and left.

The figure in black clothes and a black crown gave a wry smile, then bowed towards Xuanyuan.

After hesitating for a moment, He still reminded: "I hope you will take it easy! After you abdicate, curb your curiosity and don't... fall into... a trap... and cause chaos..."

Boom~

Before He could finish, a huge wave arose downstream of time and space, swallowing up the second half of the sentence, leaving only a few words.

The figure that blocked infinite time and space also dissipated with a sigh.

This change came so suddenly that Xuanyuan was visibly stunned.

Even Mingyu couldn't help but look downstream in time and space.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see clearly.

It seems that the era from which the future Emperor of Heaven and the figure in black clothes and a mysterious crown came from is not included in the official history.

"Has the catastrophe begun, or has some kind of accident happened?" Mingyu pondered.

This is interesting.

Because the man in black was obviously here to remind Xuanyuan.

Considering that the Emperor of Heaven said Xuanyuan was not in Zhongyue, then...

Mingyu shifted her gaze to Xuanyuan.

Princess Leizu also looked at her husband silently.

"Why are you looking at me?" Xuanyuan remained calm.

He was not panicked at all.

What the future will be like is a problem that Xuanyuan will have to face in the future.

What does this have to do with me, the current emperor?

What's more, for Daluo, they themselves are beings beyond time and space, and this kind of news from the future time and space cannot be fully trusted.

What if it was misleading information released by the enemy?

Mingyu nodded, approving of Xuanyuan's attitude, but also offered a reminder: "In short, it's always better to be cautious. Since you have information about the future, you can definitely deduce it and see if you can avoid it."

Unlike the established past which can only be modified in small ways.

It is also different from the present time and space that can be painted at will.

When facing the future, the saints are extremely cautious.

Because Daluo can embrace everything and transform the heavens with his thoughts, theoretically he can be omniscient and omnipotent.

But a Daluo can manipulate the timeline and be omniscient and omnipotent.

What about when a group of Daluo plays with time and space?

When omniscience and omnipotence meet, there will inevitably be interference, and it is necessary to preserve the truth and eliminate the falsehood.

Even saints who have reached the other side will be blocked from key secrets by the existence of people of the same level.

The so-called planning and calculation are nothing more than the great saints exerting their strength in the areas they control, exerting influence on the future on a certain timeline they keep constant, so as to make everything move in the direction they expect.

As for how close you can get in the end and whether you will be pulled astray by others, it depends on your own means.

In the ancient times, there was a fixed past but no fixed future.

You have to fight for everything yourself.

How to guide the future towards the most likely outcome.

There are two ways.

One is "Unity is strength."

Find like-minded people to gather together for warmth, and together we can influence the future and eliminate the false and retain the true.

Another one is "A blacksmith must be strong himself."

How hard does it need to be?

You need to be able to gather everything, command the avenues of the heavens, gather all time and space vertically and horizontally, crush those who are "all-knowing and all-powerful", and rub all possibilities into the only result.

Become the "truth" that is at the infinite past and the end of eternity.

If you can reach this step, then congratulations, the throne of the second "Pangu" in the prehistoric world is yours.

The demons who explored the future had different ideas.

Pangu stood up and said, "I will open the sky."

The creation of the world is the future he wants.

The three thousand demon gods united and said, "No! Our future is our own!"

They want to fight!

Then the two sides fought a big battle.

Pangu held an axe, surrounded the three thousand demons, and chopped them down to the only result.

So Pangu won.

Thus, the primitive true world was born.

However, after Pangu fell, the demons crawled out again in the dark, united together again, influenced the future, and shaped their own "real world".

Two "truths" cannot coexist, and the false must be eliminated.

Hence the war between gods and demons.

Therefore, Mingyu united with other gods to plan the deification.

"Even if you stumble and fall into a pit, I'm still here."

Mingyu's comfort to Xuanyuan made him feel a little embarrassed.

But both he and Princess Leizu inexplicably felt that the other's words were extremely convincing.

Trusting your comrades is ultimately about trusting yourself.

This is how Xuanyuan feels at this moment.

I have to say, it’s amazing!

Xuanyuan smiled and shook his head: "Okay, if I step into a pit and can't get out, remember to rescue me!"

"must!"

…

After leaving Chaoyun Kingdom on the banks of the Black Water, Mingyu once again returned to the Qiongsang tribe.

At this time, the Qiongsang tribe had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

The human race built a magnificent city here.

The majestic buildings are as majestic as the Five Mountains, connecting to the heavens above and controlling the mountains and rivers below.

Immortals and mortals live together there, and all kinds of races come and go.

Even immortals and gods from all the heavens and worlds come here to travel.

"The Xizhou Reception Formation has finally been opened!"

"Yes, there is another major western artery for the Ascension of All Worlds, and we have more choices!"

"That's true. I've heard that Xizhou is different from Dongfang, and I've always wanted to come and see it.

But unfortunately, there are few ascension paths here. Even if you choose a large path in the human world, you still have to go to the human imperial capital or take the route to Wanshou Mountain."

"Huh? That's not right. I remember Lingshan had already opened up a shortcut to ascension. The Eight Treasures Merit Pool is very famous in the Ten Thousand Worlds!"

This statement startled the Taoist who had just spoken: "Ahem~~, Brother Daoist, I'm interested in the West, not Western religions."

The immortal also reacted and said with a smile: "I understand! I understand!"

"But the Eight Treasures Merit Pond is really great! If you are destined to..."

"No chance! No chance!"

The Taoist shook his head frantically: "Brother, please don't harm me!"

After saying that, he left as if escaping.

"Hey, don't go, fellow Taoist, please stay!"

However, when the Taoist heard this, he felt his scalp tingling. He didn't dare to look back and ran for his life.

The immortal standing there sighed for a while: "Alas, the ascetics nowadays are too prejudiced against my Western religion."

"Uncle Jieyin, what are you doing?"

Mingyu looked at the immortal in front of the reception formation with some surprise.

"Eh? Mingyu!"

The immortal's expression changed and he was about to leave when he was stopped by Mingyu.

Mingyu smiled and said, "Is Lingshan so short of people right now? Do we still need Uncle Master to come and preach?"

Jie Yin stammered, "Well... didn't the Jie Yin formation in Xizhou just open? It makes sense for me, the Jie Yin Taoist, to be here, right?"

The Taoist Jie Yin acts as a guiding messenger to guide newcomers in front of the guiding formation?

Mingyu was a little amused.

"Well, as long as you are happy."

Jie Yin felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject: "Nephew, are you here to see Lao Jun?"

Mingyu nodded: "The Great God has mirrored the Ten Continents and Three Islands of the East China Sea to the Journey to the West World, and the Immortal Stone Fetus has also been arranged. I need to find Laojun to refine some elixirs."

"Alchemy? I'm afraid Laojun doesn't have the time for that right now."

"Why?"

Jie Yin's expression also became strange: "It is said that Lao Jun was cheated and signed a large contract, which he has not yet paid off."

Mingyu was shocked: "Who is so capable as to dare to deceive Laojun?"

"Human Emperor!"

Mingyu's mouth twitched and she fell silent.

After a long time, he sighed.

"Forget it, I won't bother Laojun anymore. I'll go see Haotian first."

He turned and left, going to Changliu Mountain.

"Greetings, Taoist Master!"

Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, came first to pay his respects.

Mingyu suddenly laughed when he saw Ao Run. "Daoyou, I heard you have a son, the third child, named Ao Lie?"