Gonggong and Zhuanxu competed for emperorship, but they were angry and touched Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain collapsed.

Zhuanxu knew why the envoy said such words to him that day.

After the collapse of Mount Buzhou, Zhuanxu returned to Mount Buzhou to check the situation.

The evil spirits were gone, but there was no trace of existence. The giant sword destroyed Buzhou Mountain itself. Zhuanxu did not find any broken limbs, and he did not even feel the aura full of erosion after the death of the evil spirits. After the Buzhou Mountain collapsed, it was clean to the point where it was abnormal.

He knew that the amount of filth could not leave any trace.

But soon, Zhuanxu could not pay attention to this abnormality.

The collapse of Buzhou Mountain has caused great changes in the entire China.

The pillar of heaven is broken, and the earth is closed. The sky is tilted northwest, so the sun, moon and stars move; the earth is not in the southeast, so the water is scattered and the dust returns.

Even the invasion and killing of Jiuli people in Zhuolu were not as good as the great changes in the world in front of them. People were always small when facing such a scene, and even the emperor was unable to change the crisis in the land of China.

The sky tilts northwest, so the sun, moon, and stars all move here, and the sky cannot carry the weight of the sun, moon and stars. The stars that run according to the law begin to shake, and sometimes even fall down and fall to the earth. The ground collapses to the southeast, so the flowing water and dust on the rivers and roads gather here, and large areas of land dry up and lose the rivers and rivers. Once the water flows gather to the southeast, they will never come back. They cannot retain water when it rains, crops cannot grow, and the abundant forest turns into a desert.

These natural disasters made Zhuanxu exhausted.

He is the emperor, but he is difficult to change the situation of China. He once tried to lift the deviated sky and the sinking earth, which had some effects, but it was not a long-term solution after all.

In the final analysis, all changes come from the changes in Buzhou Mountain.

Now above Buzhou Mountain, there is a huge hole in the sky, revealing the depth and darkness behind it. Zhuanxu has also arrived around the hole and only felt a piece of space. There is no light there, which is completely different from the description that Zhuanxu had known in the past that he should have been the starry sky outside the sky.

He could be sure that the sky was not the starry sky at all.

Later, Zhuanxu began to think about how to fill the holes in the sky.

Only by solving the source of the problem can the disaster in China be truly over. Otherwise, even if he can lift the sky and the earth for tens of thousands of years and make everything peaceful in China for tens of thousands of years, what if tens of thousands of years? Will there be creatures like him who can give up their lives to lift the sky and the earth?

After wearing the crown, Zhuanxu felt a vague premonition in his heart.

He is most likely to be the last emperor.

Zhuanxu ran around for a long time, and he led his subordinates to kill the monsters that were causing trouble. This process was very easy and could not be considered dangerous, because all the creatures that could threaten Xuanyuan City were killed by the White Emperor.

After solving the urgent problem, Zhuanxu decided to go to heaven to find a solution. He always believed that the connection between heaven and earth was very close, and the so-called heaven was not that difficult to reach. Zhuanxu read ancient books, including Xuanyuan City, Jintian Kingdom, Chendi, and other ancient cities where emperors once stopped, reading about the gods of heaven, and Chendizhong's collection of books on "The Dragon Lord of the Power and Light to Avoid the Dust".

Sometimes Zhuanxu would look up at the big cave in the sky, shake his head and sigh. If it weren't for the fact that he could not find a way to repair the cave in the world, why would he go up to heaven and search?

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Finally, Zhuanxu set foot on the road of heaven.

On the endless jade steps stood a creature he had never seen before.

Even the breath is very special, which is very different from the righteous gods born in the world, but the source of power they possess is so similar.

They called themselves "Immortals", and the place in heaven was not without its name. The place where Zhuanxu stepped on was called Heavenly Court.

The immortals received Zhuanxu and guided him to the end of the sky, which was where the Lord of the Heavenly Court lived as the immortals. Zhuanxu walked through the Guangmen and saw the envoy who appeared on the day the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, and also saw the scene hidden behind history.

The Zhuhong Temple surrounded by dead stars.

There is also the huge ancient tree that grew out of the temple and touched the starry sky.

When he stood in this strange space and looked down, many scenes on earth appeared on the stone slabs leading to the temple. Those manic tsunamis, shifting stars, and prayers of all nations were woven in golden threads, becoming the flowing patterns under his feet.

The place where his grandfather Huangdi once arrived.

Lanterns hung on both sides of the stone road, burning unknown spices.

In a trance, Zhuanxu couldn't help but begin to imagine the war that happened here in the past.

The war between the emperors on earth and the gods above the sky.

The picture was bloody towards him. The ancient creatures standing in the temple covered their iron faces, holding swords, halberds, axes, and their majesty filled the world, and the sound of breathing triggered the tides of distant stars. These beings sat on the altar to rule the world for unknown long, and this time they welcomed the challenger.

Zhuanxu knew that ancient creatures did not take the emperors of the world seriously. Their enemy was the dragon. Many books and classics together described a monarch sitting upright in golden flames covered with red iron scales. His face was more hideous and terrifying than the ancient gods.

The gods who had never failed failed, their statues were shattered and their existence was erased. The Dragon Lord tore open the mysterious veil of the gods, and blood covered every inch of land here.

This place still remembers that war.

Zhuanxu's eyes were blank and his lips were trembling. He was swallowed up by the time of the past war and fell into it.

He saw the true face of the Dragon Lord who killed the gods. This creature was burly and muscular. Its bulging back was like a mountain. Golden flames surrounded him like clouds, guarding him in the center.

The gods passed away, and the new temple lord sat on the altar, as high as before, overlooking the world.

Those eyes drooped and stared at Zhuanxu.

The smell of blood dissipated, and he suddenly woke up from the past picture. There were no eyes, no altar, no corpses of the gods, and only unknown fragrance was everywhere. But at the moment of awakening, Zhuanxu's spirit had already exploded, and a tide appeared in the boundless darkness, and fine ice crystals began to appear around the temple.

The messenger of God stood beside him and cast doubtful eyes at him.

Obviously, the divine envoy also knew why the emperor suddenly appeared in this posture.

Zhuanxu calmed down the crazy and volatile spirit in his lower body and spoke, "I have visited the master here and said goodbye."

"Master?" The God's envoy became even more confused.
Chapter completed!