"Senior Brother, how should I go about being this Heavenly Emperor?"
After the Sages and Ancestral Witches departed, Hao privately asked Wu Chu with some unease.
His position as Heavenly Emperor had yet to be officially assumed. He only needed to wait three more days for the enthronement ceremony. Yet before Hao lay all manner of problems that left him completely at a loss. For instance, how was he supposed to command those unruly former gods of the Demon Clan? How was he supposed to resolve the natural disasters across the Primordial Land?
Although the peak of the disasters had passed, their aftereffects remained, and their impact continued. The most urgent matter was naturally to resolve these issues first.
Fortune had scattered, disrupting the workings of heaven and making even the weather chaotic and unpredictable.
In some places, snow fell in the sixth month, freezing thousands of miles; in others, wind and rain raged for days, turning everything into a flooded wasteland; elsewhere, the earth shook and mountains swayed, as though heaven and earth had been overturned...
"Not to mention anything else, but in the little town where I used to live, the Human Clan may not yet be naked and without clothing, but they are close enough. Even all their food has been washed away by the floods."
Hao said worriedly, "The living beings of the ten thousand clans with cultivation can go without food or drink. But those with weak cultivation, including the Human Clan with weak cultivation, still need to eat and drink. Without food, can they endure this period?"
Wu Chu smiled and pointed at his own head. "Don't panic. There will always be more solutions than difficulties. Your cultivation is not weak either. It isn't as though you don't know spells that can grow countless