Chapter 320 The Father God’s True Form Appears
The vast Pangu will stared at Chen Zhu.
The Father God at this moment was so clear, so clear that Chen Zhu thought that the one in front of him was the real Father God!
He was offering sacrifices to gods, and his body was covered with the ancient golden color of Taoism. This was the place of creation, and there seemed to be an endless connection between the two.
The other party still refused to give in.
Finally, Chen Zhu gritted his teeth and slowly took out a piece of solidified time from the refining ruins.
For some reason, Chen Zhu felt that this moment was extremely important. The will of the Father God in front of him had no emotions, so he... would call out the Father God's emotions!
During this period of time, there was the Father God's thought. He used the laws of time and space and used the Lianxu Bell as a carrier to leave it at the beginning of the Golden Lotus of Merit.
But Father God’s thoughts are not limited by time, and Chen Zhu himself is not sure whether he has left even a trace.
Slowly, Chen Zhu looked up and saw a scene that shocked him for the rest of his life...
Huge skeleton...
In front of me is the backbone of Mount Buzhou, but it is no longer a mountain, but a white jade bone. In the center of the bone, where the heart should be, hangs a huge, beating heart!
At the top of the bone, clear light lingered, and at the bottom of the bone, blood filth gathered. The will of God the Father was attached to the bones.
No one can see this anywhere else.
But in front of Chen Zhu, during the sacrifice, this was the true appearance of the Father God.
Then, the bones grew flesh, the veins grew, and God the Father actually began to be reborn.
Is it really reborn?
Chen Zhu did not feel any sign of life, he only felt a towering corpse in front of him.
The moon and the sun did not move, and there were only two stars of divine light in those eyes.
"Zhu Ming..."
A heavy voice spread from the corpse. At this moment, Chen Zhu knew that he had made the right bet.
The Father God’s thoughts were truly invited by him in that space and time.
"Father God!"
Chen Zhu's voice was choked with sobs. Although the God of Light in his hand was invisible, he could sense the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth.
At this time, God the Father is the center of heaven and earth, the only one:
"one"!
Chen Zhu looked up, and Father God said, "Come over and talk."
His mind became clear, and he transformed into the true body of Zhulong, as majestic as his father, holding up the heaven and earth, their bodies almost identical in size.
However... Chen Zhu deliberately did not dare to be even a bit higher than Father God.
"You promised me before that you would protect this era?"
There was clearly emptiness in the Father's eyes, but Chen Zhu did not dare to look directly at them.
He nodded, but no longer mentioned the God of Light.
Is it difficult to do something for your parents?
"it is good."
The Father God looked satisfied: "But I want you to not only protect this Taisu era, I want you to protect these five eras!"
His grand voice resounded in Chen Zhu's mind, shocking him.
It's a bit of a loss. Although I thought it was not difficult to do something before, this is five eras after all...
Each one is an endless period of time, and there are many things that go wrong...
"Father God... this..."
Chen Zhu's true nature was revealed and he began to want to run away.
"You don't have to guard the most difficult Taiyi era. I still have the strength to spare at that time. However, Taichu, Taishi, Taisu, Taiji, and Xiongshen, these five eras require your garrison."
At this moment, Father God seemed to have picked up the Dao Fruit he once had, and the power he displayed was boundless. It was definitely not the Wuji Realm. Chen Zhu felt himself to be as insignificant and humble as dust in front of this body.
"Father God, for five whole ages, I am afraid..."
Chen Zhu still expressed his concerns.
"Not to mention the era of fierce beasts, even if it was the five eras before that, the Xiantian gods were in charge of everything, and they would not allow me to go."
“You don’t need to go.”
The Father God spoke softly: "You only need to stop the River of Light now and prevent any existence that wants to come up from the River of Light."
He chanted softly: "The past is a done deal, the foundation is solid. If you can accept it, I can let it go."
His last thought was still that he was worried about Honghuang.
“Father God…”
Chen Zhu stared in amazement at the majestic figure in front of him.
He has been dead for a long time.
But the Father God's thoughts and will remain unchanged. He is determined to develop the ancient world and is unwilling to recreate the nightmare-like past.
Chen Zhu didn't know what kind of belief that was. He endured the loneliness, concentrated his mind, and asked for nothing.
He looked up, and in silence, the Father's hand fell on Chen Zhu's shoulder.
"Not everyone has to take on their own responsibilities, kid, you can refuse."
That hand has no power at all, and Mount Buzhou only has a spine.
But Chen Zhu felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy, as if he was suffocating under the pressure of five eras.
What Father God is saying in these words is: Not everyone has to take on their own responsibilities.
As a sacrifice to God, he should convey the will of God the Father.
As the True Lord of Time, he should have... intercepted the variables in the river for God the Father.
Chen Zhu was stunned, but finally he held the Light God's true spirit tightly and lowered the dragon head.
"Father God, Candlelight will help you."
A force was placed under Chen Zhu's jaw, and the Father's hand gently lifted him up.
"Child, don't bow your head. Even I have no right to make you bow your head to anyone."
The love in His eyes is so broad that it is the great love of heaven and earth:
“You are unique.”
The bones on Mount Buzhou turned into a mountain again.
The heart is buried, everything is leaving, Father God only wants a promise from Chen Zhu, but does not use any means.
He trusted Chen Zhu so much.
But Chen Zhu himself didn't believe in himself. He was a man who had to be clever to pay off his own loan...
At this moment, the refining ruins in Chen Zhu's body shook!
This is not something he controls.
His axe slowly emerged, and fragments of it broke away from the axe. They were fragments of Pangu's axe.
It lost its magical power after being used, but Chen Zhu collected it and was reluctant to throw it away.
Now that these fragments have broken away, will they be taken away by God the Father?
But the next moment, the fragments crashed into Chen Zhu's bell.
I only heard an unwilling scream from the bell:
"Pangu!"
The voice was as mournful as a ghost, filled with an undying resentment that was eventually wiped out by the fragments.
Chen Zhu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Only at this moment did he realize that the Chaos God and Demon were not completely dead, but were still hiding in his hands.
Maybe it was a residual consciousness, or maybe it was something that Chen Zhu did not understand, but Chen Zhu understood that he was the god of time.
What is the purpose of the god and devil hiding his hand in the treasure nurtured in his own refining ruins?
Replace myself...without Father God today, without my own promise, the day when the treasure is conceived will probably be the day of my death!
By then, the chaotic time god and devil will be reborn, and there will be no trace of him left.
“Thank you, Father God!”
Chen Zhu bowed sincerely, and at the same time began to mutter to himself.
Father God is indeed still a human being. He kept this trick and would definitely ignore me if I didn’t agree.
He carried Lianxu back with him, not knowing that at this moment, the changes in the future would be even greater.
The vibrations of Mount Buzhou became more and more terrifying. Endless Dao principles began to gather towards Mount Buzhou, making the mountain become incomparably high.
On the mountain, Hongjun's face changed, and he was unable to go down the mountain.
The Jade Disc of Creation protected him during this shock, but the other innate gods were not so lucky. They were all severely injured and driven back to Mount Buzhou.
In the Dragon Court, three incredible beings were gazing at Mount Buzhou. They were the Ancestral Dragon, the Original Phoenix, and the First Qilin.
The three most ancient masters of the Tao, the ancient innate gods, did not participate in the chaos in Mount Buzhou.
They sat high on their respective imperial thrones, and the Chaos Pearl covered the three of them. In the middle of it, there was a scale that was sparkling.
"The second scale of the Candle God."
Staring at the scales, the First Qilin said, "The scene He once described has finally happened."
This scale has been used and has long lost its original power. What is now on it is the Tao of the Third Ancestor, just to preserve the picture on it.
"Aren't you going to bring the children in?"
Yuan Feng said: "If you stay in the wild, once you are stained with the mark, you can never wash it off."
"If the children come in, who will support our luck?"
Zulong snorted coldly: "At this moment, He is still gestating. Until He is born, we cannot go out no matter what."
Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin were silent.
Zulong raised his head and looked outside.
"I just don't know if my brother will come. We may not be able to hold on with just the three of us."
This Chaos Pearl is a precious treasure and the only treasure that can shield one from the chaos.
Just getting through that moment is enough.
But even if the three ancestors were all here, no one felt confident.
The scene within the scales is so terrifying.
"Let's contact him. If the High Priest of Longting is still here, maybe it won't be so troublesome."
Yuan Feng sighed. He knew that there was a connection between Zhu Jiuyin and Zhu Shen.
Even if he dies, he can still find Zhu Shen by borrowing Zhu Jiuyin's reverse scale.
This happened once before when the phantom god became enlightened. "If He wants to come out, He will come out naturally. This future is revealed by Him. If He chooses to be like us, He will come naturally."
Zulong's words silenced the other two ancestors.
Because this matter is special, if the Candle God does not come, it can only mean one signal.
He no longer believed in the innate gods, but chose the great wilderness.
As a result, their future development will always be like a sword hanging around them.
"Call the great god Kunpeng?"
The first Qilin said again: "Luo Hou of the West, Hong Jun of Buzhou Mountain, this should be ok, right?"
"Hongjun can't even come down from the mountain at this moment. He and Luohou are of the same blood, so naturally he won't come."
"As for Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, are you... willing?"
Zulong's question caused silence again.
"Where's Taiping?"
After a long while, Yuan Feng asked, "Is peace always possible?"
“Taiping died and was reborn. He is now a new god. He has already been labeled as a great god. Moreover, his great Dao of the universe cannot completely restrict him.
To refine chaos into the prehistoric world, this move would even make the Ancestral Dragon extremely wary.
That talent is too terrifying. Zulong is the only existence that people have to submit to since his birth!
"It's coming, get ready, my little brother probably won't come."
The Ancestral Dragon in the Chaos Pearl spoke, his own ancestral way was extremely hot, and he held up the Chaos Pearl high!
Using the Chaos Orb requires a price, and they all took out a large number of corpses, including the remains of Chaos Gods and Demons, to make up for the price...
In the ancient times, in the chaotic space, Taoist Taiping walked gently to Jingzhe Mansion and drank with the True Yang Dragon Lord.
"Master Qing, in a moment, I will help you to become a celestial being."
"You mean..."
Qing Lao's eyes flickered: "That news?"
"Yes, I also used the Candle God's scales back then."
Taiping looked at Honghuang with murmurs in his eyes.
Where did that guy go? Is he trying to hide in time?
Now there is a time avenue in the ancient world, and there is no way to escape from entering time.
Elder Qing knew this because it was naturally told by Taoist Taiping.
"When that being is born, you, as the ancestor of immortals, will accept the destiny determined by heaven and must gather the destiny of immortality on yourself!"
Taiping warned solemnly: "I am the master of the Wuji Realm, and you will be the master of the Tianxian Realm!"
"I used to pressure you, but this time I'm going to give it back to you."
"Who wants you to pay it back?"
Qing Lao snorted: "But this matter is extremely important. I must inform the Zulong Emperor first."
"He doesn't need you to tell him. He should be in the Chaos Pearl now."
Taoist Taiping seemed to see everything clearly, and he looked up and gazed at Mount Buzhou.
The will power of the Father God no longer suppresses the chaotic gods and demons, so he must be doing other things.
At this time, the entire Great Dao of the Great Desolation was thinking about the condensation of Mount Buzhou...
At this moment, the world became extremely strange.
Taoist Taiping spoke slowly: "The complete authority will eventually be broken. Facing this behemoth, no one can remain unscathed except the Chaos Pearl."
Now, in the entire world, it seems that there is only one person left who still retains complete authority.
Taiping looked towards Yanggu. Over there, the crisis had already arrived.
Tai Su moved slowly, as the Wuji Realm figure in front of him did not have any good intentions.
"Hand over your destiny."
The Tai Chi Taoist put his hands behind his back, fixed his black and white eyes on Tai Su and spoke proudly.
"I have been chasing you for so long, but I didn't expect you to hide here. I mean why is it so difficult."
"Master Taiji, we have never had any grudges against each other, why are you making things difficult for me?"
Asking Tai Su to give up his own Great Dao of Creation would be simply a joke.
He originally inherited the Tai Su Dao in the chaos, and later combined with Tai Yin to become creation.
This is His own thing, how could He give it to others?
"You have to hand it in today even if you don't want to. You have to hand it in today!"
The Taoist Taiji sneered: "I have already found the principles of Taoist Taiyang, Taoist Taiyin, Taoist Shaoyang, and Taoist Shaoyin. You are the only one left."
Today, he must defeat the God Tai Su!
"It's ridiculous. It's just a newborn baby."
Tai Su's eyes flashed coldly: "I just took a little advantage of the world. When I was rampant in the chaos, you couldn't even imagine it!"
Tai Su raised his hand. He was not made of mud either!
"You are not in the Wuji realm now."
The Taoist Taiji sneered: "If I attack you, how can you resist?"
The sky and the earth turned into black and white, causing Tai Su's expression to change drastically.
What he said is true.
Although Tai Su has the power of creation, the highest level of creation is currently only the Yuan realm.
It has not yet been interwoven with other principles and is still raw material, lacking in strength.
The Tai Chi Avenue is just the opposite. It is extremely heavy in itself, and when it falls, Tai Su cannot stop it.
But at this moment, a sun rose in the black and white world!
Morning, day, evening and night the four gods come holding up the day sun.
"Master Taiji, let's forget about your previous grudges with us, but now you are actually coming to my Yanggu to commit violence!"
He shouted angrily at the God: "Do you think we don't exist?"
The daytime sun is an innate spiritual treasure, which echoes with the Fusang tree, giving the Tai Chi Taoist a tricky illusion.
"Humph, the sun is setting right now, so you guys have caught up with the right opportunity."
The Tai Chi Taoist was a little bit apprehensive.
Morning, day, night and Tai Su Shen are all Yuan Realm.
However, the more important thing is the day. During the years of the ancient cycle, this innate spiritual treasure has contained great fortune and great merit.
If I were to compete with this spiritual treasure, I would be at a disadvantage without the Golden Lotus of Merit.
The damn Candle God actually interfered with his innate spiritual treasure!
The Tai Chi Taoist priest wishes he could eat his flesh alive and pull out his bones!
"Go away, I don't need your principles anymore!"
The Taoist Taiji said angrily: "This matter has nothing to do with you. All I want is the Great Dao of Creation!"
"Humph, you have a good plan, but even if Tai Su Shen is not here today, we will still settle accounts with you!"
The day grew hotter and hotter, the true fire of the sun above baked the Tai Chi world dry, revealing the wilderness below.
The Tai Chi Taoist sneered and did not rush to take action.
"I can do nothing to you during the day, but you still have to raise the sun tomorrow. When tomorrow comes, without this innate spiritual treasure, I wonder how you can still be tough!"
He has grasped the vital point of the Daytime Spirit Treasure.
Only the daytime, which represents the sun's movement through the four seasons, can become a spiritual treasure and carry on great fortune.
Once something unexpected happens and the great fortune is gone, this innate spiritual treasure will naturally no longer have its current strength and will not be able to stop the Tai Chi Taoist.
"Sister, don't be afraid!"
Chao Shen said angrily: "Wait until tomorrow, you will leave with me first, then with Hirugoma, and then with Twilight God."
"We'll fight him again at night!"
Chaoshen also had his own thoughts: "Taiji, you are so arrogant now, but when your father Zhushen comes back, you will suffer the consequences!"
He comforted Tai Su and said, "Don't worry, our father god is Candle God, the ancestor of time, and he will punish this Taiji kid severely."
"The Ancestor of Time?"
Tai Su frowned: "But is it Zhu Jiuyin's ancestor?"
"Exactly!"
How proud the gods are! Look, all those offering sacrifices to the gods are their father's descendants.
"That Zhu Jiuyin is my father."
Tai Su smiled and said, "In this case, you and I are cousins."
This is a rare surprise.
At this point, the only victim sneezed.
"Haha!"
Chen Zhu frowned and returned in time.
If he knew, he would probably cry out that it was unfair, saying that he has not yet married and already has a lot of children.
And... there is a child in hand who is waiting to be reincarnated.
"Where should I put you?"
As Chen Zhu traveled through the wilderness, he couldn't help but look at Mount Buzhou a few more times.
The changes in Mount Buzhou were becoming more and more serious at this time.
"Hiss, I seem to have forgotten something."
Chen Zhu patted his head, not noticing that his Three Flowers Technique was flashing brightly.
The Candle God is him, but the Candle God is not him either.
Chen Zhu did not fully understand the past. It was a vast amount of memory, so he could only roughly skim through it.
It's like you are recalling last night's dream, it's not clear, but you roughly know what happened.
In the dream, there is almost no memory of this era, because now is the era of candlelight.
(End of this chapter)