Chapter 218 The remains of the Emperor of Heaven, the sun will rise again!
Shouyang Mountain.

Finally arriving at this sacred mountain of the human race, the calm eyes of the young man in black revealed a sense of vicissitudes and emotion that did not match his apparent age:
He had waited for this day for dozens of Yuanhui...

To be honest, he had never thought that his life would be calculated in "Yuanhui". The thousands of years of his previous life seemed like an extremely long time to him, and dozens of Yuanhui... were really unimaginable.

But even after such an unimaginably long period of time, he actually came back to life bit by bit... It can only be said that many things only seem out of reach, but in actual practice, they are not as difficult as imagined.

During these long dozens of eras, Xue Xuan's originally firm mentality became even more unshakable. He had decided to nail the immortal path to the ground once and for all!
The era of immortals has passed with the changes in the natural world, and the era of mortals will be the eternal mainstream of the future.

The transition between the two eras will be completed by this "revolutionary"...

The only thing that made Xue Xuan feel regretful was probably his cultivation:

Although it took dozens of epochs, and there was still a killing buff hanging over his head, theoretically it was enough to break through to the Golden Immortal!
However, even a good cook cannot cook without rice.

Due to his psychological obsession with cleanliness, he was unwilling to use the spiritual energy transformed from his soul, so he could only live by guarding the power of the ancient times.

The innate spiritual energy provided by the power of the great wilderness is actually not that much. It was enough when his cultivation was low before, but now that he is a Golden Immortal, the amount of spiritual energy he needs is no longer the same as before. That little bit of spiritual energy can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

After accumulating dozens of Yuanhui, he still failed to break through a major realm. To this day, Xue Xuan is still a Golden Immortal, at most the peak of the Golden Immortal, and is still a step away from Taiyi, not to mention Daluo...

This made him anxious:
The boss at the end of this round is most likely the Saint Minghe, and I have been grinding for dozens of Yuanhui and have not even reached Taiyi. If I want to face the boss directly, how long will I have to wait?
Perhaps the only thing that could comfort him was the lifespan of Honghuang itself. It hadn't collapsed for at least dozens of epochs, so it looked like it could continue to hold strong...

"Does it feel familiar?"

Xue Xuan sighed and looked at Jin Bing with interest.

At this time, Jin Bing was already recalling his past memories. He stared at every place in the mountain and compared it with his vague memories, so his memories became clearer and clearer.

"How can you not be familiar with it?"

Hearing this, Jin Bing withdrew his gaze and sighed:
"Although many details have changed, and the size ratio is not right, and there is less of the unique atmosphere of the past when humans and witches lived here together...but, Shouyang Mountain is Shouyang Mountain. No matter how much it has changed, I can recognize it..."

Xue Xuan wanted to laugh:

"Why do you say that as if you are the real Jin Bing? Are you Jin Bing?"

"..."

Jin Bing choked for a moment, but still stiffened his neck and replied:

"I think I am..."

"Come on."

Xue Xuan shook his head and stopped asking this pirated Jin Bing such questions. He just smiled and suggested:
"We've finally come here, so let's treat it as a pilgrimage... You're a local, why don't you be a tour guide?"

"Guide? Sure."

Jin Bing did not refuse, and led you to the mountain without hesitation. Along the way, there were only the two of you, and no ignorant strangers came to spoil the two Heavenly Emperors' fun...

[Jin Bing recalls and introduces you to the scenery along the way: That pile of rocks used to be part of the main hall of Hou Tu Lun Hui.]

[That abstract rock painting was drawn by a great witch after he moved to Shouyang Mountain. It expresses the author's homesickness.]

[That piece of flat land covered with weeds was the location of the prisoner-of-war camp of the Heavenly Court in the past. It once held prisoners from the Star Lords, Demon Commanders and other middle and upper-level Heavenly Officials from the Supreme Heavenly Court. They held a meeting here to share the blame for the defeat.]

【There is……】

[He walked and talked all the way, and you were amazed at his memory: Although you searched his soul before, you were mainly looking for key things related to the demise of the Heavenly Court. You didn't look carefully at these unimportant things... I didn't expect that he could actually tell you all of them.]

[Is it true that a crude pirated copycat should know these detailed and complicated memories? Is Minghe still interested in this? ]

You are confused about this...

[“This… is where the human race’s Holy Mother Nuwa molded the clay to create humans!”]

[As we go deeper and deeper, the landmarks introduced by Jin Bing become more and more important! 】

[He pointed to an open flat land and said excitedly: This is where humans were created, where the human race's dream began! In the past, every human passing by was required to chant the Virgin Mary's merits here! ]

[You were shocked when you heard this, and immediately started talking about Nuwa's contribution to the creation of human beings, just like Jin Bing said, and tried to feel the "excitement in your blood" here... But unfortunately, you were sweating and didn't feel anything unusual. It seems that folk legends are not reliable...]

[“This was where I… This was where Jin Bing gave lectures to the first generation of humans. This was the place where humans were first enlightened.”]

[“This is where Ao Guang served as the prisoner of war camp. Ao Guang has always been proud of this achievement.”]

[“This is where I… This is where Jin Bing offered sacrifices to the heavens and announced the establishment of the Equal Heaven Court. Jin Bing called himself the Demon King and sat facing south…”]

[Finally, he stopped at a seemingly ordinary piece of land, which was covered with weeds and piled with rocks... But Jin Bing looked at this place with a complicated look, and the memories and sadness in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.]

【"where is this place?"】

[You ask him this time.] [Jin Bing sighed, "This is... the place where Jin Bing governs the country, and it is also where the Heavenly Court is located. At first, it was just a small wooden house. Later, as the human race gradually prospered, the small wooden house was also expanded. However, because Jin Bing has always been frugal, even though it was later used as the Heavenly Court's place of governance, it has always been unremarkable..."]

[“What a pity, there is nothing left here…”]

[Jin Bing sighed, and you looked at this place seriously after hearing it. This place symbolizes the Golden Emperor and the Equal Heaven Court, and it deserves everyone's respect...]

【Um? ! 】

[As you watched, you suddenly let out a surprised cry, and then, under Jin Bing's puzzled gaze, you walked forward.]

【"What's wrong?"】

[“There’s something here!”]

[You are looking at this place with your Golden Immortal cultivation. Golden Immortals can manipulate space. You have been traveling everywhere for many years, so you are extremely sensitive to changes in space: You can clearly feel that the space here is not right...]

[You frowned and thought for a moment, then stretched out your hand and flicked the space... After a while, a very obvious space layer appeared! ]

[After thinking for a while, you grabbed the bewildered Jin Bing and slowly walked towards the hidden mezzanine...]

[It seems a bit sluggish, but it won't cause any trouble to you. The peak power of the Golden Immortal protected the two of them, and he pushed hard towards one of them... and got in!]

[The next moment, you appear in an independent space.]

[This place is filled with a strong sense of time, and it seems to have been closed for an infinite amount of time. ]

【"here it is?"】

[You turned around and tried to ask Jin Bing, but he was pointing blankly at a crude temple made of wood and stone not far away: "This is the Heavenly Palace..."]

[You suddenly become solemn, but you are also excited and thrilled: I finally met an antique that has survived from ancient times! ]

[“It’s hidden so well, there might be something with important information inside!”]

[In your excitement, you are about to take a step forward, but you can’t help but feel a little hesitant, so you decide to be safe...]

[Ding! You are afraid of fraud, so you decide to leave a save point. You choose: (?)]

[A: Go in, just rush in! B: Don’t go in, just stay out! ]

"One can judge a gentleman by one's own mean mind..."

Seeing Xue Xuan being so careful, Zhao Si couldn't help but speechless: How could the group of people from the genuine Jin Bing deliberately leave traps and landmines for future generations?
Theoretically, it must be safe here.

But...there's nothing wrong with Xue Xuan being a little more cautious. It's better to be safe than sorry.

"Choose A!"

Zhao Si was also very curious. The ancient heaven and the six saints had all disappeared mysteriously, and the witch clan and the demon clan were also gone. This drastic change made it hard not to suspect that they were being deified by some mysterious force.

But it is really unlikely that the Styx can do this, so this question has always troubled the development of the plot... Now, perhaps the answer can be found in this hall.

[You choose option A, go in, and rush in! ]

[After completing the save point, you finally had no more worries. With Jin Bing's thoughtful look, you stepped forward decisively and pushed open the door of the palace that had been sealed for countless years...]

[The palace door is still solid, and it seems that there is still a faint magical power left. After you push the door open, everything in the palace comes into your sight. ]

[The first thing that caught your attention was the simplicity of the main hall: just like in the myth, although this is the center of the old capital of heaven that has been expanded several times, it can only be regarded as an oversized wooden house at best, and the decoration inside is hard to describe...]

【Then, you saw a wooden table next to the window. When you got closer, you saw a piece of paper left on the table.】

[It is written in a demonic language. Fortunately, you have not wasted these dozens of kalpas. After a cursory glance, the general meaning will be clear to you...]

[This is a page of a diary written by the ancient Heavenly Emperor Xuandu: "...The deadline left by Daozu is getting closer, but the chieftain is still imprisoned under Mount Buzhou. Perhaps this is the punishment for provoking the Heavenly Dao..."]

[“I begged the Saint Taiqing to save the chief, but he asked me to go to the Styx to ask for help… It’s really ridiculous. The Saint didn’t dare to save the chief, so what else can an old thing from the sea of ​​blood do?”]

[“…But I’ll still give it a try. Since Saint Taiqing said so, there must be a reason for it.”]

[“I asked for an audience with Minghe and asked him to rescue the chieftain within the deadline set by Daozu… Minghe agreed, but only put forward a small condition… Although I don’t know how he dared to agree…”]

[“Great Chief, I will definitely rescue you! A heaven without you is not the heaven that everyone wants. All things grow with the sun, and when you drink water, you should remember the well digger... All tribes in the prehistoric world are looking forward to the return of the sun..."]

[“The sun will surely rise again!”]

……

(End of this chapter)