bookbashuk Chapter 11: Is Fengdu actually myself?
Chapter 11: Is Fengdu actually myself?
Chen Fusheng, who was chatting in the group, was stunned.
"What?"
"Is the Goddess Houtu speaking to me?"
"Fengdu, what are you still standing there for?"
Houtu's voice continued to ring in my ears, "Hurry up and come here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a void passage appeared on the River of Oblivion, leading directly to the Pangu Palace.
Chen Fusheng then pointed to himself, and incredulously looked through the void passage at Houtu, saying:
"Me, from Fengdu?"
"Your Majesty, are you mistaken?"
"My name is Chen Fusheng, and I am a dragon that has taken the form of bad luck, not some Fengdu!"
Being the Emperor of Fengdu is good, but it's also equivalent to siding with Houtu.
Chen Fusheng longed to roam freely in the world.
"What Chen Fusheng?" Houtu's pretty face hardened upon hearing this, and she spoke in a cold voice:
"In this netherworld, I am heaven! I am earth!"
"I don't need you to tell me your name!"
"I said your name is Fengdu, so your name is Fengdu!"
Are you questioning me?!
"Um?"
As Houtu spoke, the aura behind her that made even dragons feel fear permeated the entire Netherworld!
Chen Fusheng was even more dumbfounded when he heard this.
"What kind of domineering female CEO statement is this from Houtu?"
Could it be that the true form of the Fengdu Emperor, as depicted in the original story, was actually a dark dragon from the Netherworld?
Seeing Huilong's conflicted and shocked expression, Houtu put away her previous cold and aloof aura.
Instead, with a gentle expression, he said:
"You have cultivated in this Netherworld for hundreds of millions of years. It can be said that you are more familiar with this world than I am."
"Therefore, I want you to become the Emperor of Fengdu in the Underworld."
"Young friend Fusheng, would you be willing to help me manage this vast Netherworld?"
"This feels so familiar," Chen Fusheng thought to himself. "Isn't Houtu's tactic just a classic case of giving you a hard blow first, then a sweet treat?"
"Could it be that, in the original course of events, the Emperor of Fengdu was subdued by Houtu in this way?"
Although he was a hundred times unwilling to become the Emperor of Fengdu, Chen Fusheng was genuinely afraid of Houtu's wrath.
Without hesitation, he respectfully replied, "It is my honor to be able to share Your Majesty's burdens!"
"This humble Taoist priest, Fusheng, has met the Greatly Compassionate and Merciful Empress Houtu in Fengdu!"
"Very well!" Houtu nodded. "In that case, I'll give you a task: go and hold up the sky!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Fusheng asked: ?
What kind of domineering female CEO talk is this now?
Why would Houtu send a mere Huilong, who had just entered the Xuanxian realm, to support the heavens?
If I weren't a time traveler, I probably would have jumped up and fought Houtu on the spot.
How is this any different from later having the Nine-Headed Insect send Benboerba to eliminate Tang Sanzang's group?
"Your Majesty, me?" Chen Fusheng pointed to himself again.
"Could it be that in the original grand scheme of things, Houtu tasked Fengdu with supporting the heavens, but Fengdu failed to complete the task?"
Although Chen Fusheng knew that the four legs of the North Sea Black Tortoise could support the sky.
However, the North Sea Black Tortoise is a rare species from the primordial era, a top-tier powerhouse who cultivates the Primordial Chaos Dao.
Even if he were to let the North Sea Black Tortoise cut him, he probably wouldn't be able to break through the old tortoise's defenses.
As for persuading the turtle to commit suicide?
Why should the Black Tortoise of the North Sea believe in him, given that he himself is a Xuanxian (a type of immortal) and a manifestation of bad luck?
Chen Fusheng was inwardly cursing, but still spoke respectfully:
"Your Majesty, this humble Taoist is too weak; I fear I cannot complete this alone..."
Before Chen Fusheng could finish speaking, Houtu said, "It's alright. You hold my Netherworld Decree; seeing this decree is the same as seeing me!"
"This token can unleash three full-force attacks from a peak-level Primordial Golden Immortal, even outside the Netherworld."
As the lord of the earth, Houtu's words are law in the underworld.
A dark, ancient token, exuding a mysterious and authentic aura, floated down before Chen Fusheng's eyes.
The front is engraved with Houtu, and the back with Pingxin, a total of four authentic runes.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Chen Fusheng was overjoyed.
Isn't this exactly the kind of influence he wanted to leverage?
Although Houtu always makes statements like a female CEO, then again, what's wrong with the Lord of the Underworld being a little domineering?
Houtu glanced at Huilong's joyful departing figure, then at Jiufeng, Xiangliu, Chiyou, Xingtian, and the few hundred remaining elite witch generals still heavily injured and unconscious in the Pangu Palace, and sighed in her heart.
The once vast witch clan is now reduced to this small number.
.....
At this moment, with the help of the Netherworld Token, a void passage appeared for Vice Chen.
It then broke through the Netherworld and flew towards the North Sea.
Group owner Chen Fusheng: "Brothers, can you believe it? Houtu calls me Fengdu!"
"I really didn't expect that Fengdu would be me!"
Huang Tao: "?? The Emperor of Fengdu is a dragon that embodies bad luck??"
Luo Ji: "Isn't this perfect? You can use Houtu's power to make that old tortoise commit suicide, support the sky, and reincarnate!"
Fang Qi: "I'm starting to suspect that the group owner is the father of the primordial world. Isn't that just like me, getting whatever benefits I want?"
Group owner Chen Fusheng: "??? Father of the world? Okay, you really are."
"But I'll stop here. Houtu asked me to support the Primordial Heaven, so I have to hurry."
At this moment, chaotic energy continuously descended from the northwestern sky of the primordial wilderness.
In the southeast of the land, the earth dragon keeps turning over.
The world was devastated, as if it were the end of the world.
Even more remarkably, heavenly fire, like meteors, fell from the heavens in all directions.
With the help of the Netherworld Token, Chen Fusheng quickly traveled towards the North Sea.
At this time, the frigid North Sea was also affected.
Countless glaciers that existed since ancient times have broken apart.
Chaotic gales swept through the dark clouds, forming several tsunamis hundreds of millions of feet high, heading towards the North Sea coast.
A black dragon, three thousand feet long, battled the waves for three hundred million miles, flying towards the depths of the North Sea.
"It's so cold, it's so dangerous."
As Chen Fusheng braved wave after wave of towering waves, he couldn't help but think to himself:
"If it weren't for this Netherworld Decree, even though I knew the Black Tortoise was in the North Sea, I'm afraid I would have died before I could find it."
The Netherworld Decree emitted a faint earth-yellow barrier, enveloping Chen Fusheng's dragon body and protecting it from external attacks.
Where is the Black Tortoise?
Chen Fusheng was a little anxious.
He didn't know if Nuwa had found the five-colored stones to mend the sky yet.
We must find the Black Tortoise before Nuwa finds the Five-Colored Stone.
At this moment, deep in the North Sea.
Kunpeng looked at the Hetu and Luoshu and laughed triumphantly.
Even if you, Di Jun, are the Demon Emperor, so what?
"Now even the true spirit has perished, and even the companion spirit treasure belongs to me, the ancestor! Hahahaha!"
"With these two top-grade innate spiritual treasures, even if the primordial world were to revert to chaos, I, the Ancestor, could still survive in that chaos!"
"And that stupid turtle, it's already delirious from being corrupted by the evil energy, yet it still tries to protect the humans on its shell. How foolish!"
While pondering, Kunpeng glanced at his old neighbor, the Black Tortoise of the North Sea, 30,000 miles away, and sneered inwardly.
Afterwards, they intensified their efforts to refine the spiritual treasure.
In the final battle against the Lich King, among the top beings who survived the cataclysm, only Kunpeng escaped unscathed!
The Northern Sea Kun Kun possesses truly profound blessings.