Chapter 1007: The Message of Di Yu

"Long live the Emperor!"

The Ten Thousand Races were stirred, cheering one after another.

They had not expected that Di Qi would be so enlightened as to grant the Ten Thousand Races a status equal to that of the Human Race.

With such a Saint Emperor, how could they not support him!

As for the Human Race, they were cheering as well.

Because under the subtle brainwashing of the immortals, all humans possessed a 'Saint Mother' mentality, believing that as the masters of Heaven and Earth, the Human Race had a responsibility to save and protect other races.

This was a sense of ownership.

Zhenyuanzi and Tongtian Jiaozhu stood side by side, looking at Yin Qi on the Altar and sighing: "Di Qi's breadth of mind is truly unprecedented. Only with such a disposition could he achieve what he has today."

Tongtian Jiaozhu remarked with appreciation: "This child is like me, sharing the same spirit as my Jie Sect's principle of teaching without discrimination. In the end, we are all descendants of the Father God; in essence, we are one family."

Zhenyuanzi merely smiled; although he admired the breadth of mind of Tongtian Jiaozhu and Di Qi, he still could not accept this idea of 'same roots and same origin.'

He turned his head to ask: "Fellow Daoist, during this period, my spirit has wandered the Great Void, and I always have the feeling that the world is about to be turned upside down, even more intense than the Dragon-Han Calamity, the Witch-Demon Calamity, or the Fengshen Jie of the past. I wonder if I might ask for your insight?"

Tongtian Jiaozhu's expression also turned solemn, and he whispered: "I will not hide it from you, Fellow Daoist; my feeling is even more intense than yours, to the point of feeling terrified."

"Terrified!"

Zhenyuanzi exclaimed, a look of horror flashing in his eyes.

Because Tongtian was, after all, a Saint.

If even Tongtian Jiaozhu felt terrified, then how terrifying must the coming Great Calamity be.

Could it be the end of the world!

Tongtian Jiaozhu sighed: "Di Qi is incredibly mysterious, and the power of the Great Shang Celestial Dynasty is something never seen since ancient times. The other Saints and various factions will not allow his existence.

This Great Calamity is destined to shatter the heavens and split the earth.

I fear that all the Saints will be drawn into it, and I will be unable to stay out of it either."

Although the two spoke in low voices, they did not isolate those around them, for the surrounding crowd consisted of Quasi-Sages, and figures like the Queen Mother of the West and Haotian were all masters of their own factions.

Haotian's expression was calm, for he was seeking the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

After years of secret investigation, he had discovered some clues and was not far from finding Yingzhou Island.

But the Queen Mother of the West and the others were frightened.

They had experienced the Dragon-Han Calamity, the Witch-Demon Calamity, and the Fengshen Jie, having seen too many fellow Daoists die in the Great Calamity; they had only survived until now by being extremely cautious.

If even all the Saints could not stay out of this Great Calamity, then what about them?

Often, it is not a matter of whether you want to stay out of it or not.

When the Saints force them to choose a side, what can they do?

Choosing a side means being drawn into it.

Not choosing a side means immediate death.

Not to mention the Saints, even when faced with Yin Qi's stance, they could only bow their heads and submit.

It was just that the final moment had not yet arrived, so no one had done so yet.

The various Quasi-Sages looked at each other, having made their decisions in their hearts.

………

On the nine-colored Altar that towered into the clouds, listening to the thunderous cheers in his ears, Yin Qi no longer paid attention, for he felt the Human Luck surging at this moment.

At the same time, the National Fortune of the Great Shang Celestial Dynasty was also surging.

In the dark, he felt the crisp and melodious cries of the Xuan Bird coming from the Great Shang's luck.

Just then, a strand of information, in a mysterious and profound state, quietly slipped into Yin Qi's mind: "Di Qi, I am Di Yu. Congratulations on unifying the Primordial Continent, and thank you for leading the Human Race to become the true masters of Heaven and Earth."

Yin Qi was suddenly startled. Di Yu was Xia Yu; the other party had actually contacted him!

Silently, he connected the Great Daos of Creation and Destruction, his Saint sense instantly sweeping across the entire Primordial World, encompassing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

But he found no trace of Di Yu.

And Di Yu's voice continued to ring in his mind: "Do not look for me; you cannot find me, because this message was left by me in the world tens of thousands of years ago, and it would only be received by you when you held the Sacrificial Ceremony."

Yin Qi's heart shook violently, even to the point of horror.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Di Yu could actually foresee his existence and his unification of the Primordial Continent!

How could this be!

He was also proficient in the Heavenly Secret Path, and after becoming a Saint, he had surpassed Fuxi in this regard, yet he dared not say he could calculate what figures would appear tens of thousands of years later, nor what achievements they would have.

Because the real world is not a script; the future has infinite variables and is not pre-arranged.

If everything were already arranged, what would be the point of struggling?

The key was that Yin Qi also possessed the Luck Altar.

This was definitely an existence surpassing Chaos Spirit Treasures like the Opening Heaven Axe; it could conceal his Heavenly Secret, so that even Hongjun Daozu could not fully discern his secrets, let alone Di Yu!

This made no sense at all.

Di Yu's voice continued: "I know you must have many doubts, but there are some secrets I dare not leave in the world. Come to the Return Ruins, and you will know everything you want to know.

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Also, I have left an Innate Supreme Treasure for you, which is the Qiankun Tripod.

Unite the nine Tripods to form the Qiankun!"

From then on, Di Yu's voice disappeared completely.

"Unite the nine Tripods to form the Qiankun!"

Yin Qi recited silently in his heart.

The so-called nine Tripods must be the nine Tripods that Di Yu used to suppress the Human Ancestral Land.

Legend has it that Di Yu collected the nine-colored Heavenly Gold of the Primordial world to cast the Nine Provinces Tripods, and then used them as the foundation for an array to set up a peerless formation in the Human Ancestral Land.

Not only can it suppress Human Luck, but it can also defend against the attacks of a Quasi-Saint.

Yet I never expected that the Tripod of the Nine Provinces was actually transformed from the Qiankun Tripod!

But how could the Qiankun Tripod have been obtained by Di Yu?

……

After the Sacrificial Ceremony, the Imperial Court held a grand celebratory banquet, where various Innate Spiritual Fruits and acquired spiritual fruits were brought to the tables of all guests like flowing water, along with all kinds of delicacies.

Tens of millions of years have passed in the Inner Heaven and Earth, and various spiritual fruits have long since piled up into mountains.

Even Tongtian Jiaozhu ate until he loudly exclaimed how satisfying it was.

Although he is a Saint, he has not eaten many types of Innate Spiritual Roots, let alone the others.

Yin Qi personally accompanied them, hosting the Quasi-Saint level guests alongside the Three Sovereigns.

At the banquet, a Quasi-Saint suddenly stood up, bowed to Yin Qi, and said, "Great King, the Great Shang Celestial Dynasty is flourishing and prosperous, and the Great King is wise and martial; this poor Daoist admires you immensely and hopes that the Great King will take me in."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire venue fell silent.

Swish, swish.

All gazes converged here.

This Quasi-Saint is named Huanggu Laozu, a Quasi-Saint Mid-Stage, one of the Three Thousand Red Dust Guests of Zixiao Palace back then, and also one of the few remaining Quasi-Saint rogue cultivators in the Honghuang; the Great Wilderness Sect he established can also be ranked in the Honghuang.

With such a status, why would he suddenly want to defect to Di Qi instead of enjoying his freedom between Heaven and Earth?

Do not look at how the Great Shang Celestial Dynasty is like fire cooking oil, and do not look at how Di Qi is unrivaled in the limelight; there are truly not many people who are optimistic about Di Qi and the Great Shang Celestial Dynasty, because Di Qi has two mortal enemies: Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun are Saints, it is just that their true bodies were temporarily expelled from the Honghuang.

One day in the future, Hongjun Daozu will certainly lift the ban, and when that time comes, the true bodies of Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun will arrive in the Honghuang, and then Di Qi will surely die without a doubt, and the Great Shang Celestial Dynasty will naturally collapse with a crash.

(End of this chapter)