"Don't be too surprised. I just saw a trace of death in you, leaving a bit of power in you."
"I originally wanted to keep a backup plan and take your true spirit in, but I didn't expect that I would use you to do a big favor."
Di Jun looked at Xuan Ming and said simply.
Xuanming's strength is not strong.
However, the trace of aura that Di Jun left on her made him sense the power of the List of Gods for the first time.
It has activated the force of the world.
He also sensed the source of power from the Four Symbols Formation formed by the four divine beasts outside.
If it weren't for the power in Xuanming, Di Jun might really have been teleported into the chaotic space.
But it doesn't matter.
The Heavenly Dao may not be aware of the Chaos Star Map that Di Jun possesses.
It contains the coordinates of all the worlds in the entire chaotic world.
Of course you need to find it yourself.
Therefore, even if Di Jun was sent out, he could still come back.
This is the information gap.
But there is also information gap.
The connection between Tiandao and Luohou is definitely not as simple as I said last time.
"I see. I thought I was dead."
Xuan Ming listened to this somewhat vague explanation, but his face was filled with joy.
Even a witch like her doesn't want to die.
It is better to live a miserable life than to die.
It is equally practical when used on such a top-notch powerful person.
"My power protected a trace of your true spirit and led you into the Conferred God List."
"You are now a god, no longer a witch!"
Di Jun looked at Xuan Ming's divine power and smiled slightly.
Entering the List of Gods is equivalent to obeying his orders.
There is another god of war in heaven!
"Am I the same as Sister Hou Tu now?"
Xuan Ming felt it and asked.
She could feel that the blood in her body was no longer the icy blood it used to be.
But it is blood flowing with divine power.
A trace of her true spirit remained in the List of Gods behind her.
Even if she dies again, as long as the true spirit in the List of Gods does not disappear, she can be resurrected.
"That's right, but the laws in you have been almost stripped away."
"I will give you a new title and reward, just like Hou Tu."
Di Jun looked at Xuan Ming.
Hou Tu's own power of law was also deprived at that time.
Before Di Jun bestowed upon her the title of the Great Emperor, she had actually cultivated the Law of Earth again on her own.
With experience, I can practice quite quickly.
But it is still far worse than its peak.
But Hou Tu still has several magic weapons with earth attributes, which can be used for reference.
For example, Jiutian Xirang.
Xuanming is different.
She doesn't have any powerful treasures on her.
His magical powers are still related to death, and he has cultivated them into the Xuanming White Bone Pearl.
The body was shattered and the supernatural powers were destroyed.
It is extremely difficult to recover the Ice Rain Law that Xuanming was born with.
This means that she is just a new god with combat experience and experience in laws, nothing more.
"No longer a witch clan!"
Xuan Ming sighed softly.
The blood in the body is enough to prove everything.
But Xuan Ming was very puzzled.
First it was Hou Tu, then myself.
What happened to the witch clan!
Xuan Ming looked at Di Jun and couldn't help asking:
"Emperor of Heaven, what on earth did our Wu clan do wrong?"
"I feel like the whole world is against us. What have we done wrong?"
This is something Xuan Ming has wanted to know for a long time.
The witch clan is suffering so much!
"It's not just you."
"If I didn't have the strength I have now, you would find that the way of heaven would target both you and me. Our two races would directly attack and kill each other, and perish together."
Di Jun explained meaningfully.
This is the normal process of the prehistoric world when he is not a variable.
The Lich War ended, and the Warcraft withdrew from the world stage.
"You can leave the bodies of the witch tribe and live as gods."
"It's just an identity, you shouldn't be obsessed with it forever!"
Di Jun looked at Xuanming and asked.
If the witch clan does not abandon their original laws and physical bodies, it will be impossible for them to become saints.
The limitations themselves are there.
They can only follow Pangu's path.
But Pangu failed, so why should they leave?
They are just the incarnation of Pangu's essence and blood, mixed with the power of laws.
Only through change can we make progress.
"I understand, thank you, Emperor of Heaven!"
Xuan Ming pondered for a moment and finally accepted his current identity.
The gods are good too.
At least it's much better than dying in obscurity.
At this moment, the whole world began to shake violently again.
Without Mount Buzhou, the pillar of heaven, the whole sky would collapse.
Di Jun walked down slowly, already knowing the current situation.
The sky tilts to the northwest, and the earth sinks to the southeast.
The world began to fall apart.
He turned his sleeves, and the many gods he had previously collected flew out one by one.
When many ancient witches saw Xuanming, their eyes lit up and they rushed over.
"Xuan Ming, how are you? Why are you okay?"
"Sister is fine, isn't it good?"
"Yeah, it's best if nothing happens. Why bother?"
Many ancient witches were extremely happy.
"It was the Emperor of Heaven who saved me!"
Xuanming looked at Di Jun in front of him.
Upon learning that it was Di Jun who saved Xuan Ming, the group of ancestor witches became even more grateful to Di Jun.
"Thank you, Emperor of Heaven!"
Di Jiang stepped forward and bowed to Di Jun.
"Nothing."
"God of Justice, please entertain the ancient witches first. I will go and restore this world!"
Emperor Jun gave an order and left the Heavenly Palace.
As the sky tilted toward the northwest, the sun, moon, and stars also began to fall toward the northwest.
The earth sank to the southeast.
It's like two plates about to intersect.
If they touch each other, they will shatter into pieces.
The ancient world turned into nothingness.
None of the thirty-three days are spared.
Except for Di Jun, no creature can survive in this situation.
Di Jun looked at the space cracks that kept appearing around him without caring at all.
He just stepped forward without moving.
At this moment, endless purple air flowed in the sky.
The purple air turned into a big net, slowly pulling the sky together.
The stars stopped shifting.
Balls of purple light also emerged from the earth, and golden lotuses flew out from the purple light.
Let the earth no longer collapse.
The four divine beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, transformed into the four pillars of heaven that supported the heaven and earth, assisting the purple light and temporarily stabilizing the heaven and earth.
The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the Two Saints of the West also assisted with their own holy powers.
Only with so many means can we stabilize the current situation.
A palace floating in the purple air, as if it had existed forever, slowly appeared.
Taoist Ancestor Hongjun stepped out from it.
Supreme power flowed through his body, and rays of purple clouds flew out from him.
Three thousand laws were spinning around him, transforming into a sea of laws.
There are three thousand people in the world singing praises.
Taoist Ancestor Hongjun also used his true abilities to deal with the current situation.
But his eyes were empty as he looked towards the sky, where Di Jun was walking through the space crack. (End of this chapter)
