Five hundred years after Emperor Tian was injured.

Since the Heavenly Emperor failed to attain enlightenment, the majesty of the Heavenly Court has gradually weakened, and even a situation of separatist rule by the princes has emerged.

In this glorious world, the human race devoted itself to development and finally achieved a huge breakthrough.

Moreover, since the Heavenly Emperor failed to attain enlightenment, all the strong people in the world have found that practicing has become easier and easier. The realm that was once difficult to break through suddenly became simpler.

No one knows what the reason is, at least most powerful people don’t understand what the reason is.

Heavenly Court, Dongjun Palace.

The two women sat at each other and knelt in a majestic but sacred palace.

They are Donghuang Taiyi and Dongjun.

The Donghuang Taiyi looked calm, and his phoenix eyes were as if chaos had just begun to open, which made people dare not look directly at it. He could not see the impact of the failure to attain enlightenment.

"Why?"

Dongjun looked calm and understood the meaning of Donghuang Taiyi.

The failure of Donghuang to attain enlightenment can be said to be closely related to her.

When Dongjun Konglan thought of this, she couldn't help but think of the junior who was back then. Her eyes were a little confused and her mood was a little complicated. I wonder if that junior had returned to her own era.

Dongjun said: "What does Your Majesty Dong Emperor want to know?"

Donghuang Taiyi remained silent.

She silently looked at the pool in the center of Dongjun Palace, and the scene at the end of time and space appeared inside it!

Dongjun's eyes were slightly condensed, but he soon returned to calmness and ease.

She said: "The ancient times encountered devastating disasters. It was because many ancestor gods joined forces to divide the ancient times from the universe, jumped out of the long river of time and space and the line of destiny, and formed a unique individual, which barely preserved the safety of this universe.

But the ancient times is part of the universe and the most important part of the world. When the ancient times are artificially divided, the universe is not far from being destroyed."

Donghuang Taiyi's pupils were tightened, like two big suns burning.

The ancient times, divided!

"Why?"

Dongjun: "Time and space, the power of time and space almost destroyed the ancient times. If the power of time and space spreads, the entire universe will be frozen by time and space, and will be swallowed up."

Time and space?

Dong Huangtai closed his eyes slightly and recalled the scene he had seen at the end of time and space.

The crystal that sealed the ancient times fell into the long river of time and space to stir up endless waves.

Fragments of time and space devour the universe?

The doubts in Donghuang Taiyi's mind were explained a little, but more doubts arose.

What exactly is time and space? Why are even countless immortals and gods in the ancient times helpless, and even had to cut the ancient times from the timeline and destiny line, so that the universe became incomplete.

Donghuang Taiyi was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked at Dongjun and said, "What do you want?"

Dongjun smiled and said, "Didn't the Emperor of Heaven already know."

Donghuang Taiyi's expression was slightly dark, but there was still not much change from before.

She sighed, "You have been with me for many years."

Dongjun said: "Thirteen six thousand four hundred and twenty-two years."

Donghuang Taiyi: "It's been 130,000 years, so fast."

Dongjun had no words, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

After a moment of silence, Dongjun smiled and said, "I have not congratulated Emperor Tian for breaking the mystery of life and death and finding an opportunity to prove the truth?"

Dong Huangtai's eyes drooped slightly and said coldly: "People who are too smart often don't live long."

Dongjun covered his mouth and chuckled, "The Emperor of Heaven is joking. If Your Majesty doesn't want me to know, how could he tell me?

The descendant of the underworld and the unification of the world is the beginning of the perfection of the universe and the beginning of the return of the ancient times. Only by letting the ancient times break the cage and return to the universe can the Emperor of Heaven have hope of going further.

Moreover, the power of time and space has already spread throughout the ancient times. The moment when the ancient times are completely swallowed by time and space is the beginning of the demise of the universe.

In any case, the Netherworld must return and the universe must be complete.”

Dongjun spoke at the back, his voice was calm and unquestionable.

Donghuang Taiyi's phoenix eyes were slightly slight, without words.

Past, present, future!

There is no secret in her eyes in all things in the world and in the universe.

Whether Dongjun's words are true or false, the answer has been given in the future. But Donghuang Taiyi was still unwilling to accept that he worked hard for tens of thousands of years, but he ended up like this.

fail!

Donghuang Taiyi could not bear such failure and did not want such failure.

“I need an answer.”

Donghuang Taiyi stood up and disappeared silently from Dongjun Palace, only the unquestionable voice echoed in the palace.

Dongjun's jade feet moved the clear pool water and fell into silence.

Is the answer?

But who can give me an answer?

Dongjun's eyes were blurred and he sighed deeply.

Junior, can you tell me the answer, can the universe be saved?

Time passes, and time passes.

Three thousand years have passed since the Heavenly Emperor failed to attain enlightenment. The once glorious Heaven seems to have become yesterday's yellow flower. The mountains and seas are everywhere in wars, and major races will never stop killing for resources and glory.

The human race is gradually being involved in this unprecedented chaos.

Shouyang Mountain.

Since the heavens were weak and the mountains and seas became more and more chaotic, the development of the human race gradually shifted from the dark to the light.

At this time, Shouyang Mountain has become a holy land of the human race!

Here, the human emperor Nuwa is the largest institution of the human race.

At the same time, this is also a place that countless human races dream of.

Imperial Palace.

A strong man with a burly figure stood in the center of the main hall of the Imperial Palace: "My Lord Wa, the situation in Dongsheng Shenzhou is getting more and more chaotic, and the major races conquered each other, without even a reason.

A few days ago, news came from Dongsheng Shenzhou that more than a dozen human tribes that had surrendered us died because of the wars of other races. We cannot continue to sit idly by, otherwise who would look at our human tribe in the mountains and seas."

The strong man has a rough face and bright eyes, like two invincible swords.

Nuwa said calmly: "Xing Tian, ​​how many saints do we have in our human race?"

Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and said with some uncertainty: "One Highness of Emperor Wa, One Highness of Fuxi, One Highness of Shennong, and One Highness of Cangjie, there should be no others?"

Xing Tian was a little uncertain.

Since the emergence of the human language, the inheritance of the human race has been passed down to the mountains, seas and even the universe. The human race's strength has grown rapidly at an incredible speed, and the number of masters has also appeared like a blowout.

A thousand years ago, there was only one saint in the human race.

The saint of Taiqing!

Even though it has been a thousand years, the legend of the Taiqing Saint is still sung among the human tribe. It is the most glorious deed of the human race and the strongest of the human race!

A thousand years later, several powerful people in the human race have successively broken through the realm of saints.

This is a major event that creates the world and a major event that makes people crazy for the human race.

Breaking through the saint means that the human race has broken its limits.

The legend of the yellow-level low-class saintless person will no longer be curses and bondage.

However, even though a thousand years have passed, there are very few saints in the human race. At least the only ones who can break through the realm of saints can be identified on the surface, including Nuwa and Fuxi. As for others, it is just a rumor.

Nuwa said slowly: "If our human race starts war with foreign races at this time, how many saints will be there in a thousand years?"

Xing Tian was stunned, and there was no sound.

Xing Tian knows how tragic the wars outside are.

Saint!?

Not to mention a mere saint, even a great saint is not without a fall.

With the power of the human race, looking at the entire world of mountains and seas is really not enough to see.

Therefore, when facing Nuwa's problem, Xing Tian was silent.

Saints are the foundation of the human race. If even the saints fall, it will be a huge blow to the human race that has just risen.
To be continued...