A God in the Divine Realm, a Demon in the Demon Realm

Jing Tian was indulging in tender affection.

Chong Lou's side is in a terrible state.

He is now almost a sandbag, undergoing his ninety-ninth Oblivion.

He is now virtually invincible.

Later generations are not necessarily inferior to their ancestors.

Even Shennong of the past was not as good as Chong Lou of today.

He is both the demon of destruction who leads all things to their end, and the creator god who can create everything.

It is both the sun and the moon.

Life force and spiritual energy are endless and never-ending.

Existing simultaneously in the past, present, and future, possessing the ultimate speed in the world, its life rooted in the ocean of memories of all beings.

It can also anticipate enemy moves and gain insight into everything.

However, he was constantly extinguished by the spiritual energy created by Fuxi playing the zither.

Fuxi used his heart as a string, with an ordinary stringless zither lying across his lap.

"Bite--"

With a casual flick of his fingertips, the music transformed into spiritual waves, crushing the Demon Lord's newly reconstructed body into dust.

Even though the Shennong's Plow were unharmed in the spiritual waves and kept approaching him, and Chong Lou in an instant without weakening his aura, he was always just a moment faster than Chonglou, who was sitting cross-legged.

"Thump—"

The newly resurrected Chong Lou returned to nothingness once more, and the radiance on the Shennong's Plow burned even brighter.

It turns out that he was not incapable of resisting, but he kept sacrificing himself in order for the plow to kill Fuxi.

But Fuxi didn't even look up; he simply plucked the next Strings of the Heart.

The sun, moon, and stars on his black robe flowed with rhythm, as if enacting some kind of unchanging destiny.

On the divine tree.

Everyone left some space for Jing Tian and Xi Yao.

Xi Yao lay on her side in Jing Tian's arms, "Aren't you going to help Chong Lou?"

"Even if Chong Lou doesn't win, he won't lose either," Jing Tian said. "He's different from Shennong; he's a born victor."

If Chong Lou has an invincible mechanism plus stats, and also high skill requirements.

Fuxi is simply a numerical value, but a higher level of life cultivation.

Fuxi will keep winning and will never run out of strength, able to fight until the end of time, but he will also be unable to stop the battle.

Chong Lou will continue to lose, but he will not weaken; he will always be at his peak. Whether the battle ends depends on him, not Fuxi. If he wants to leave, he can withdraw at any time.

Fuxi is always a fraction faster Chong Lou, not because Chong Lou is slower than him, but because he determines the distance between him and Chong Lou, and the Shennong's Plow.

Chong Lou could never catch up with the limits set by Fuxi.

This limit will shorten as Chong Lou makes his sacrifice and progresses in battle.

But while seemingly relaxed and carefree, Fuxi was actually giving it his all, his heart brimming with passion, and gradually rediscovering himself, and he was also making progress.

"Fuxi cannot stop this duel, but he also does not want to stop it."

"Chong Lou could have stopped, but he was unwilling."

"I don't understand," Xi Yao said.

Even though she had become highly skilled in combat through constant exposure, she didn't understand it.

"His Majesty and Chong Lou were both laughing, genuinely laughing."

The sound was like a clear spring striking jade, carrying an unchanging rhythm from ancient times.

Everyone looked up and saw a graceful goddess.

He wore Bright Yellow Daoist Robe, with fine Golden Thread Cloud Patterns adorning the hem, each stitch seemingly flowing.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains shrouded in mist, her eyes like autumn waters frozen in frost, her nose straight as Kunlun Jade Pillar, and her lips pale as newly blossoming peach petals.

Her skin was as smooth and lustrous as jade, yet warmer than jade; her eyes Qing Leng as frost, yet compassionate than frost.

As she walked slowly towards her, the Golden Thread Cloud Patterns on her robes seemed to come alive, transforming into auspicious clouds that swirled around her. With each step she took, a Golden Lotus bloomed beneath her feet, only to dissipate Dotty Starlight as she lifted her steps.

She is like the bright moon high above, inspiring joy but remaining unattainable.

"Fei Peng." When those eyes, as clear as autumn water, looked at Jing Tian, the sorrow between her brows made her seem like a mortal again, as if she had transformed from a goddess in the heavens.

"Perhaps I came at the wrong time."

"But before Your Majesty and the other gods discover this, you should take Xi Yao away."

"Let's go to the Demon Realm. There Chong Lou, the new Three Sovereigns, reside."

"A-Jiu," Jing Tian smiled and waved, "You've come at just the right time."

Xi Yao, whom he was holding, moved to the left, making room for the goddess in the yellow robe.

"Is she the Nine Heavens Xuannü?" Xu Changqing stammered.

The Nine Heavens Xuannü Maiden treated Xu Changqing and the others as if they were invisible, only lingering on Xue Jian, Long Kui's face, and Zi Xuan's body for a moment.

She hesitated before speaking, but her body moved as if possessed. She curled up and pressed her face against Jing Tian's chest, trying to avoid his gaze but meeting Xi Yao's eyes.

In another wave of spiritual energy.

Chong Lou's figure did not vanish into nothingness. He grasped the Shennong's Plow, whose power had been accumulated to the point of destroying the divine realm in one blow. Ignoring the surrounding spiritual waves as if he were in another dimension, he looked back.

That's the direction of the sacred tree.

The smile on Fuxi's face faded, turning into displeasure, and then vanished into nothingness.

"You want to end it."

The conversation was interrupted by the two figures.

"Another Nuwa Pangu survived the Calamity of Dao Transformation."

"Very good."

Emotions reappeared on his blank face.

The word "LE" he uttered turned into a sound of heaven, and the heaven and earth changed accordingly, and an invisible and formless pulling force appeared above the sacred tree out of thin air.

If force is formless, how can it be observed?

If force has no form, how can one break free?

Jing Tian offered the best answers to these two questions.

Even if countless calamities befall me, I will remain steadfast and unmoved.

Quality is the most fundamental force.

Because of its mass, the sun drags the Milky Way galaxy along in a cosmic race.

Because of its mass, even light cannot escape from a black hole.

Having gathered the power of the Three Sovereigns, he was once reborn as Pangu. In the Six Realms, he returned to being an "ordinary" human. He also wielded the power of the Innate Five Spirits, which were now unified into one. He was originally one with this world.

"Great, it's true." Fuxi naturally knew that this trick wouldn't work; he was just confirming it.

Even though he was still Pangu, he had not yet passed through the Calamity of Dao Transformation to become a human.

Similarly, it is impervious to all laws, its words carry the mandate of Heaven, and wherever it stands, that is where the Way resides.

His physical form and appearance, every drop of his blood, is the Great Dao, the Great Dao that all living beings spend San Sheng or seven lifetimes chasing after, yet can only glimpse its shadow.

Xue Jian and the others did not notice anything amiss.

Even Xi Yao and the Nine Heavens Xuannü are the same.

Only Zi Xuan looked up because of a gut feeling, and then, since nothing happened, she mistakenly thought it was just her imagination.

"You old man!" Chong Lou, who possessed eyes that reached the very source of existence, glared at Fuxi, and the plow in his hand once again burst forth with destructive light.

Having achieved the body of Shennong and surpassed Shennong, he inherited some of Shennong's memories. The resentment of Shennong, who was banished to the Six Realms and forever plunged into chaos, also manifested in his spiritual platform.

"Enough." Fuxi raised an eyebrow. "I'm no longer interested in you."

"Unless you can use yourself as a beacon to summon back Shennong from beyond the Six Realms, or that Descendant of Nuwa sacrifices herself to replace Nuwa within the Holy Spirit Pearl, don't bother me."

(In the game's timeline, the method of using the Dream Return Immortal to send Li Xiaoyao back to the past involved him turning himself into a stone statue to petrify the Water Demon Beast and forcibly placing his soul in the world of Lin Qing'er, rather than Goddess Nuwa herself.)

(Zi Xuan sacrificed her own spiritual power. The Nuwa clan has been descended from generation to generation and the Nuwa's Blood and divine power they are born with are completely inherited. There is no problem of bloodline dilution or weakening of divine power. Moreover, the older they are, the stronger their divine power becomes.)

(For example, if Zi Xuan hadn't secluded herself to cultivate her spiritual energy into Core Elixir, her strength would have even surpassed that of the Evil Sword Immortal.)

(The leader of the Baiyue only dared to use the power of the Water Demon Beast to make his move when Lin Qing'er was weakened five or six years after giving birth.)

(Ling'er, who was pregnant at the young age of sixteen, killed the Prison Suppressing Mingwang as soon as her potential was awakened.)

(After the leader of the Baiyue used a tree demon to impersonate the Witch King and ambushed Ling'er, severely injuring her, he drank Nuwa's Blood and merged with the Water Spirit Beast to perish together with her.)

(Xiao Man, who only awakened her potential and manifested her snake form in the finale of Legend of Sword and Fairy 5, was even able to calmly repair the water veins of the Yaksha Tribe and even the entire Demon Realm Earth.)

(In general, as long as each generation of Descendant of Nuwa, like Xiaoman, only engages in romantic relationships and does not have children, their own Nuwa divine power will be sufficient to cope with any calamity or setback.)

"Is that old man still alive?" Chong Lou frowned.

In his memory, Shennong was reduced to only a head and an eye, on the verge of death.

"Naturally. I merely banished him, preventing him from ever finding the coordinates of the Six Realms. The Three Sovereigns are immortal," Fuxi said. "The divine power of Nuwa cannot weaken or interrupt them by any means."

"Even the Heavenly Dao was wary of it and cast a curse, preventing them from coexisting in two forms."

"Not to mention the Three Sovereigns themselves."

"Nuwa was too weak. In order to ensure the survival of her descendants, she actually secluded herself inside the Spirit Pearl."

He sounded somewhat dissatisfied when he got to this point.

If Nuwa existed, he might not have fallen into the Calamity of Dao Transformation.

"What's going on?" Li Xiaoyao was utterly devastated.

His already forged immortal body and boundless spiritual power could not give him a sense of security.

The surrounding environment, free of any Turbid Qi, the humanoid or beast-like beings with their varied shapes and terrifying spiritual energy, and the immortals he could barely discern, made him realize instantly that he had arrived in the Immortal Realm.

Just a moment ago, he was clearly still in Yuzhou City, preparing to take the [Human-Faced Pendant] from Jing Tian in order to prevent the apocalypse in three hundred days, and then return it to him when the apocalypse came.

The next moment, he found himself in the realm of gods.

It should be noted that, due to his excessive pursuit of combat power, although his combat strength was close to that of a god and he was able to fight against the Water Demon Beast, he no longer had the possibility of becoming an immortal.

And now he has become an immortal.

His family heirloom, the Wuchen Sword, also became a celestial sword. It seems that during the time he had no memory of it, he often carried a divine sword. The residual Xingxiong Sword Qi that was used to punish spirits and gods still makes him tremble with fear even now.

"Are you feeling unwell? I bet you're not a god!" A beautifully sculpted child appeared.

There was not a trace of Turbid Qi in his body, and he already possessed the body of an immortal. However, his spiritual power was still some distance from the immortality that Li Xiaoyao knew.

"How did you figure that out?" Li Xiaoyao prepared to run away.

"I am an immortal just like you," the Immortal Child said. "Is this your first time in the realm of gods? I have been here many times. Gods and immortals live on air and drink frost, so the air here is thinner. Immortals who come for the first time often feel a tightness in their chest and have difficulty breathing, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Xiaoyao was relieved.

"Then! Following this recipe, brewing 'Celestial Jade Dew' and drinking it will cure you. But remember, as long as you're in the God Realm, you have to drink it every day!" After saying this, the Immortal Child gave Li Xiaoyao a recipe.

"What is that?" Li Xiaoyao pointed to the Star Curtain sky. In his spiritual sense, there seemed to be something in it. Although it was not targeting him, he felt a tightness in his chest and his breathing became disordered.

"That's the Heavenly Emperor." A hint of admiration and awe flashed in the Immortal Child's eyes. "He seems to be practicing martial arts with an unknown Da Shen."

Not every Shendu exists in the divine realm, such as Zhulong.

[Beyond the Northwest Sea, north of the Chishui River, lies Zhangwei Mountain. There dwells a god, with a human face and a snake's body, red in color, with straight eyes and a righteous posture. When he closes his eyes, darkness descends; when he opens them, light shines. He neither eats, sleeps, nor breathes, and he is summoned by Wind and Rain. This is Zhujiuyin, also known as Zhulong.]

"The Heavenly Emperor?" Li Xiaoyao was extremely shocked.

He was a man of great experience and knowledge, and as the best brother of Descendant of Nuwa, he had even witnessed the most powerful force in the human realm.

But even that power couldn't match the oppressive force of the Heavenly Emperor Star Curtain, or the power of the unknown Da Shen.

(As mentioned before, the Descendant of Nuwa in Li Xiaoyao's world is male, and a weak version of the TV Series Version.)

"Interesting." Jing Tian, who had unknowingly retracted the [Zhaodan Sword] from Li Xiaoyao's body and handed it to the Fire Demon Beast Jing Tian, who was being guarded by the Li Shu Mountain Heavenly Demon Emperor, raised an eyebrow. "These gods have changed their titles and Chong Lou 'Unknown Da Shen'."

"Chong Lou is Descendant of Shennong." Nine Heavens Xuannü retorted, looking up. "Shennong is still the Earth Emperor, and his divine status has not been revoked."

"That's not wrong either," Jing Tian said.

Chong Lou's status in the Six Realms is indeed special.

He is a descendant of the Earth Emperor in the divine realm, and even has Divine Realm Waist Token obtained through legitimate channels.

In the Demon Realm, he is the Demon Lord, the Sovereign Lord of this land of freedom.

Even the fact that Fei Peng and Chong Lou had fought each other many times was not a secret.

Fei Peng was demoted from the divine realm for neglecting his duties. His private feud with Chong Lou allowed demons to invade, and he failed to fulfill his responsibility of guarding the Well of Gods and Demons.

If we really have to discuss it...

Chong Lou's identity is even more legitimate than Zi Xuan's.

When people mention the Human Emperor, most beings in the Six Realms think of Xuanyuan, not Nuwa.

After all, Nuwa no longer held divine status.

Neither human, nor god, nor demon.

Their descendants, with their Human Body Snake Tail, were regarded as demons, and the humans who worshipped them were considered alien races by the Central Plains Humans.

"Even though they treat the Demon Lord as a revered High God, they have always referred to him as a demon," Jing Tian said with a smile.

"Them?" The Nine Heavens Xuannü narrowed her eyes. "Who are they?"

"Alright, are you really going to bring up old grievances?" Jing Tian looked at the figure in the Star Curtain. "He's getting impatient; it's time for me to make my move."

He released the two of them and stepped into the Chaos-Colored Portal.

"Fei Peng!"

"It's Fei Peng back!"

Looking at the chaotic crowd of gods, Li Xiaoyao asked, "Who is Fei Peng?"

Now that he was familiar with the power of immortals and his eyes could penetrate the Star Curtain, the guy who suddenly appeared and seemed to be called Fei Peng clearly had the same face as his father's master, Jing Tian.

"The legendary First Divine General who could rival the Demon Lord," the Immortal Child quickly said. "A god whose combat prowess was as outstanding as his charisma. It is said that when he was banished from the divine realm, even the Nine Heavens Xuannü shed tears."

"This made many gods rejoice."

"If he is not demoted, the divine realm will suffer the loss of at least two gods."

"How so?" Li Xiaoyao asked.

"It's because more than one goddess is in love with him," the Immortal Child said. "Even the Heavenly Emperor has ordered Fei Peng to always wear a mask."

"Even so, his charm still captivated many gods and immortals."