Yu Ji Wanted to Stay with Him Forever

Now that the direction has been determined, everyone already has a plan for how to implement it.

"We intend to shatter this entire grotto-heaven and use it as a vessel to hold the 'plate'!" Huang Shigong declared with grand ambition. He stroked his graying beard and hair, his brows trembling. "This grotto-heaven was created by many of Taoist School sages in the past. It hangs above the present world, independent of it, perfectly fitting—"

"This is also the reason why we invited the Great Sage Wuzhiqi here."

If the grotto is to contain the 'plate', then the grotto must be stirred up and broken, and then everyone must pour their own mysteries into it and sort them.

Such power is not possessed by the many disciples of the Hundred Schools present. Some of them have already reached the Immortal Realm, while others have not. However, to break through this level of grotto-heaven, one would need a power essence at least equivalent to that of Main God Specification in other places.

The main deity corresponds to the Immortal Venerable of the Immortal Path, the Sage of Confucianism, the King of Heaven of the Divine Path, and the Great Sage of Demons and Monsters.

"There's no need for me to come now." Wuzhiqi shrugged and smiled. She looked at Rovi: "With Emperor Dong Hua here, why would we need me?"

"Help someone to the very end... How about it, Master Donghua?"

"You're actually willing to push out such a great opportunity?" Rovi was somewhat surprised. Shattering a grotto-heaven and reassembling it is like recreating the chaotic world. This is indeed a rare opportunity.

Although Grotto-Heaven blessed land operate on a similar mechanism to Reality Marble, the differences between different Reality Marble are inherently vast.

Rovi could see that the Grotto-Heaven blessed land before him was almost complete.

It can be described as a miniature 'world'.

"I need to push it out so I can ask you for help later!" Wuzhiqi blinked, appearing quite matter-of-fact.

She said, "Otherwise, how could I possibly ask you to suppress my Heart Monkey?"

Wuzhiqi was still hoping to escape his predicament as soon as possible!

Okay, now that we've gotten to the point, Rovi can't refuse, and he certainly won't.

"Please, Master, lend a hand!" Huang Shigong bowed deeply.

The Mohist Grandmaster knelt on one knee. "Please, Ancestor, make your move!"

Confucianism scholars, Legalist students, and School of Military strategists all paid homage to Rovi at the same time.

So Rovi sat down behind the table, flicked his sleeve, and uttered only one word. "Agreed."

Just one word, yet it resonated like the sound of a bell, once again stirring the 'chaos' in Rovi's mind.

To break something, you must first twist it.

Thus, the invisible murmurs spread and echoed throughout the entire Grotto-Heaven blessed land. Fortunately, they were not directed at any particular person or being, so everyone could only hear the faint echoes.

Only Wuzhiqi's face slightly puffed up, as if he was suppressing a laugh, and his full chest trembled incessantly...

The sky was shrouded in darkness, and the earth and mountains appeared as if they were crumpled paper, revealing layers of wrinkles. The surroundings became extremely dark in an instant, except for the place where one stood, where a patch of light still appeared.

Rovi once again struck a chord in his mind, dispelling the chaos.

The 'chaos' originating from the evil god shook even more violently in his mind.

Twisting, crushing, and layering folds that deepen and intensify, he finally transforms all the scenery into a chaotic jumble of light and shadow.

The sky collapsed and completely meshed with the ground.

The world appears as a chaotic and distorted scene, as if returning to its original state.

"I knew you were more suitable than me!" Wuzhiqi exclaimed, watching the scene unfold. "If it were me, I could only use the Huai River to crash down and shatter this place... but I couldn't do that, I couldn't do it like this..."

"Let heaven and earth return to chaos."

"Chaos is like a chicken egg," Huang Shigong murmured unconsciously.

Jing Ke was still drinking, but he stared wide-eyed at the scene.

Chaos is like a chicken egg.

Pangu —

Born within it!

A deafening roar erupted in an instant, the flames of the burning furnace surged forth, and Rovi's figure vanished in an instant, replaced by a massive shadow.

Like a sun burning fiercely, its brilliant flames displaying flowing light.

That was the light from the core of the furnace.

It is another manifestation of Rovi – he has revealed his own Mechanical Body.

The unprecedented appearance of the Divine Land shocked the philosophers of all schools of thought, Wuzhiqi also slightly opened his mouth... his eyes instantly shone brightly.

I've never seen it before.

But all she thought was... she was pretty.

"Even Chi You, who was known for his bronze head and iron bones, didn't possess this level of prowess!" Wuzhiqi couldn't help but make a comparison.

At this moment, the steel-forged Machine God unfolded its cold, hard iron wings.

He held up the 'upper' of chaos with both hands and stepped on the 'lower' of chaos with both feet.

A crimson storm, manifesting the power of the primordial stars and the ' Enuma Elish ' sword, erupted from beneath his feet, cleaving through the chaos.

Primordial lava surges from the ' Primordial Highest Heaven ' appeared on his hands and knees.

Both hands and both feet contain supreme power.

He used this to divide the space above and below, creating a sliver of light in this place that had been distorted and collapsed.

The light appeared, but it was like an abyss.

It draws upon all the "mysteries" of the Hundred Schools of Thought.

It was rippling around the machine god like a whirlpool, but its core seemed empty, with only a simple word "Yi".

Tangible and intangible, the single word is the true meaning.

Block, block, block—

The sound of bells echoed through the wilderness, resounding through the chaos.

A sense of distortion spread in all directions.

When the philosophers of the Hundred Schools of Thought saw the Steel Giant, a sense of awe arose spontaneously.

This moment felt like witnessing the legendary creation of the world.

No, or so it is said.

This is the very beginning of creation!

"But one day, the Emperor Dong Hua, amidst chaos, saw the world as a vast emptiness. His brow furrowed, and he transformed into Steel Giant, his immeasurable body standing tall between heaven and earth, and thus, heaven and earth were formed."

' The Emperor Dong Hua's Scripture of World Creation ''

In the present world, in the suburbs of Ji, the capital of Yan State, amidst the hazy smoke, one after another, figures emerged out of nowhere.

These are the people who were just in the Grotto-Heaven blessed land.

Now that the Grotto-Heaven blessed land has been shattered and transformed into a 'plate' suspended above the mortal world, people have naturally escaped from it.

Rovi, with his feet firmly on the ground, flicked his sleeve to support the half-asleep Yu Ji beside him, feeling somewhat helpless.

"It seems the Emperor still has things to do..." Wuzhiqi glanced at Yu Ji and made a strange sound.

She tossed Cang Yi's long hair. "Alright, then I'll bother you again next time."

"Hmm." Rovi nodded, glancing at the crowd standing around him. "Then see you next time."

"Respectfully seeing off the Emperor!"

"Respectfully seeing off the Emperor!"

"..."

All the disciples of the Hundred Schools bowed their heads at the same time, and Rovi turned and left.

Above the sky, a faint light shone.

The falling leaves reflected the ethereal figure as it departed.

"It seems that we will need another battle for the orthodox tradition!" Huang Shigong stroked his beard and chuckled.

The Mohist Grandmaster frowned. "Our Mohist school does not engage in pointless disputes."

"But we still need to determine the true lineage of Chinese civilization." The Confucianism scholar flicked his sleeve, withdrawing his gaze from the faint light of the sky.

That light is the manifestation of the 'disc' in the present world, like stars illuminating the vast Divine Land of Huaxia.

It is the source of 'thought' and the foundation for connecting with Human Order.

The mysteries of the Hundred Schools of Thought are all embedded within it, surrounding the 'Yi' (易), nested layer upon layer, existing stably.

The Hundred Schools of Thought also achieved this, stabilizing their own mystique and preventing it from being lost. In fact, as the 'plate' continued to stabilize and expand, their power actually increased over time.

However, the 'pan' is based on 'ideology'. The wider the range of 'ideology' covering the Divine Land, the stronger the 'pan' becomes.

However, the so-called "Thought Sorcery" based on thought also determine who will dominate the mainstream thought in the world, who will become the leading "Pan" school, and who will be able to pass on their own school of thought and make it last forever.

"To educate and enlighten all people is what Confucianism should do."

"Governing by non-action leads to great order in the world."

"Only by basing things on law can the world be governed by law."

"..."

The Spring and Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period periods, spanning four hundred years, have passed, but the history of the vast Nine Provinces of Huaxia has only just begun.

The crowd dispersed, and Jing Ke swayed and let out a burp.

From beginning to end, she seemed to have done nothing, only observed for a moment, and when the 'plate' was formed, she threw out a 'sword intent' that belonged to her.

However, at that moment, her mind suddenly cleared...

Because someone has arrived.

Or rather, someone finally dared to come out from the corner.

"Jing Ke..."

"Yan Dan, as a friend, I have already given you a chance, but you yourself dared not—" Jing Ke sighed and looked at his friend, the Crown Prince of Yan State, Dan.

Yan Dan gave a bitter smile.

He had Jing Ke bring him to this place he shouldn't have known, much less set foot in, only hoping to find a wise man to help him resist Qin.

The Qin general marched eastward, eyeing the world with predatory intent. Other states were weak, but how could he possibly be willing to die?

As the crown prince of Yan State, Yan Dan was even more unwilling to see Yan State destroyed by Qin.

Although he couldn't see the scene of creation, Yan Dan was still frightened by the sudden appearance of the aura of creation.

He... became timid.

"I have tried my best. If you had truly asked, that person might have agreed, but it is too late now." Jing Ke sighed, turned and left. "Goodbye, friend."

Yan Dan was stunned for a moment, and after a long silence, she murmured, "It was me... who disappointed you, Jing Ke."

He was indeed timid, but... he didn't want to give up!

Meanwhile, outside the Yan State, a hazy, shimmering light enveloped the world after the rain. After leaving, Luo Rovi returned to the city and found an inn to rest.

It wasn't that he was resting; it was that Yu Ji was drunk and needed to rest.

During his walk, he also reflected deeply on what he had just gained.

But as the one who inspired the 'Thoughts' and the direct creator of the 'Plate', Rovi gained far more benefits than that group of people.

As the Person who Created Heaven and Earth, he directly gained the recognition of 'Pan' as his master, and was honored as 'Gu', which means ' Pangu '.

That which is centered on thought is more likely to be accepted by him.

However, compared to these things, Rovi was more concerned about the 'chaos' in his mind.

He used it as a tool for 'creating the world', which was just a sudden idea, and he also hoped to make it stronger and more powerful through this means, and gradually get closer to his desired goal.

At this moment, although it did not grow as large as Rovi had hoped, it had clearly become more 'solid'.

Solid and thick.

This is a feeling that is almost a qualitative change.

Rovi would certainly be satisfied—he would be even more satisfied if he hadn't been disturbed while summarizing.

"Delicious wine... let's drink some more..."

Come on—

"So annoying, so annoying, it just keeps going on and on."

Listening to the girl's constant panting beside him, Rovi never expected that Yu Ji would look so bad after getting drunk.

He took her into the tavern, settled her on the bed, and was just about to get up... when Yu Ji suddenly grabbed her collar and pulled her down.

They immediately huddled together.

In the quiet hotel room, the sounds of breathing rose and fell. A light gauze curtain hung on the bed. Rovi glanced sideways at Yu Ji, who was clinging to him like an octopus, and felt somewhat helpless.

She embraced him with both arms, her full and graceful figure almost pressed against his.

Yu Ji directly pinned Rovi Wei down.

Facing her was a pretty and delicate face, flushed with a wine-red blush, revealing a tender and fragile beauty that she didn't usually display.

Just as Rovi was about to leave, he noticed that Yu Ji had suddenly placed her head on his neck.

"No... huff... leave me..."

"Don't be alone..."

"You brought me out here, you have to take responsibility."

Although he was drunk and his pronunciation was unclear, his logic was surprisingly clear.

It was Rovi who brought her out of the Fusang Tree.

Therefore, Rovi must take responsibility.

Therefore, Rovi cannot leave her.

so...

"I want to be with you, forever!"

Yu Ji smiled.

An easy smile, and also an extremely pure smile, without the slightest pretense.

Rovi was silent for a moment, then sighed helplessly and gently rubbed the girl who was gradually falling asleep.

Perhaps, he's just a child.

"..."

"Is this the place?" Outside the inn, a carriage slowly pulled up on the main street of the Yan State capital. Someone opened their eyes, and a hint of eager anticipation and surprise appeared on their pretty face. "I can feel it! The Emperor's aura! The Emperor, this is it!"

The maidservant beside Xu Fu wanted to say, "Miss, your nose is really sharp," but thankfully she didn't say it aloud, "Yes, Miss."

"According to the hints in the King of Qin, that person finally appeared in the capital of Yan State."

When the Emperor entered the mortal world, he never concealed his whereabouts.

Therefore, anyone who knows of its existence and is interested in it can find out about Rovi's's existence with just a little investigation.

Of course, this is only a possibility. Rovi did not hide his presence when he entered the world, but he also did not flaunt his existence in a high-profile manner.

Finding him is like searching for a somewhat special person among Six States.

A sufficient intelligence network is needed.

The Qin state met this requirement, and other states also possessed such power.

However, apart from the reckless Jing Ke, no one has dared to directly disturb Rovi so far.

And also the young girl Xu Fu who arrived at this very moment.

"Walk--"

Xu Fu jumped down from his seat with a look of excitement on his face, causing the carriage to tilt and sway slightly.

"Miss, mind your manners!" the maid couldn't help but remind her, only to find that Xu Fu had disappeared.

She stood there stunned for a long time before finally letting out a sigh.

Why is it that even though she usually acts very timid and shy, she can always be so fearless when she encounters something or someone she likes?

The maid shook her head, glancing at another letter in her hand...

That was her 'informant' here, but she hasn't remembered to report it to Xu Fu yet.

"A man who resembles the Emperor Dong Hua came here on a leisurely stroll and entered an inn with a woman."

The maid silently folded up the attributes and placed them aside.

Pretend it was never dismantled, pretend you know nothing about it.

I hope he's alright.