Chapter 987: Fuxi's Question

Zhaoge.

Imperial Palace.

The ministers were gorging themselves, every one of them exuding surging essence, wreathed in Immortal Light.

Even the Golden Immortals were stuffed by the primordial essence of the Innate Spiritual Fruit and Spirit Wine, which could not stop overflowing.

Not to mention the Mysterious Immortals, or even the Heavenly Immortals.

Once a Ginseng Fruit was swallowed, their cultivation soared in a straight line, directly achieving the Mysterious Immortal realm.

As for the Mysterious Immortals, they shot straight up to the peak of the Mysterious Immortal realm.

Yet even so, they still wasted a great deal of primordial essence.

This primordial essence gathered within the great hall, blooming with brilliant rosy clouds, evolving into all sorts of strange phenomena, looking just like an Immortal Realm; they appeared like carefree immortals.

As the celebratory banquet was in full swing, Yin Qi announced to the public that he would honor the Three Sovereigns as Supreme Co-Rulers, while Fuxi would assist him in handling government affairs; Shennong would assist him in overseeing the world; and the Yellow Emperor would assist him in controlling the military.

The Three Sovereigns held no specific official titles, but were second only to the Human Emperor.

With the Four Sovereigns presiding over the court, the Human Race shall flourish!

The ministers cheered incessantly in excitement, and the atmosphere of the banquet reached a climax.

Regarding Yin Qi's decision, the Three Sovereigns did not decline; in fact, Yin Qi had already communicated with them long ago.

Although they were Yin Qi's seniors, whether in terms of cultivation or civil and military achievements, they were inferior to Yin Qi, and thus felt nothing improper about being ranked below him.

They were devoted solely to the Human Race and had never even considered such personal gains or losses.

As for Shang Rong, Wen Zhong, Bi Gan, and the others, although they had gained another superior official above them and their own status seemed to have dropped a notch out of thin air, no one had any thoughts or feelings of displeasure.

For one, they were also sincerely devoted to Great Shang.

For another, those were the three Saint Emperors; how could they dare to have any disrespectful thoughts?

………

Midnight.

A bright moon hung high.

The celebratory banquet ended, and the ministers left the Imperial Palace one after another.

Yin Qi also returned to his sleeping quarters, and heard the voice of Immortal Tomb ring out in his mind: "Master, it was detected that the Yuanshi Good Corpse went to the Sea of Blood during the day and stayed for half an hour;

Afterwards, Yuanshi Tianzun met with Kunpeng Laozu for thirteen minutes.

Finally, the Yuanshi Good Corpse went to the Witch God Realm, and the signal disappeared for as long as three hours."

In the Witch God Realm, the only thing capable of shielding a Mobile Phone signal is Pangu Hall.

Clearly, Yuanshi Tianzun had met with the various Ancestral Witches.

"Hmm."

Yin Qi merely nodded faintly and asked: "Anything else? Did they go to Wuzhuang Temple and West Kunlun, or even the Long-Feng Qilin Sanzue?"

This matter had long been within his expectations.

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun had suffered a crushing defeat; with such a great humiliation, how could they possibly remain indifferent?

Forming alliances and horizontal strategies was certainly inevitable.

The Wu Clan would definitely agree, because if the Wu Clan wanted to return to the Primordial Continent, the Human Race was an obstacle that could not be bypassed.

Not to mention Kunpeng Laozu, who had a life-and-death feud with him.

As for Minghe Laozu.

Yin Qi estimated that Minghe Laozu would likely agree.

On one hand, in the eyes of Minghe Laozu, the various Sages were just Sages; Yin Qi might be able to act fiercely for a time, but it could never last.

On the other hand, he estimated that Minghe Laozu would not wish to see a powerful Human Race either.

"None of them!"

Immortal Tomb replied.

It was likely that Yuanshi Tianzun also knew that Zhenyuanzi and the Queen Mother of the West were both relatively cautious and never joined any faction; even if he personally stepped forward to invite them, he would be refused, so he simply couldn't be bothered to go.

As for the Long-Feng Qilin Sanzue.

Without a Peak Quasi-Saint, they didn't even have the qualifications to be invited by him.

Unfortunately, Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi probably did not yet know that the Long-Feng Qilin Sanzue were all attempting to resurrect Zulong, the Ancestral Phoenix, and the others, and their preparations were almost complete.

Yin Qi nodded, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

Besides Minghe Laozu, Kunpeng Laozu, the Wu Clan, and the Demon Race, he estimated there were also the Western Two Sages, and perhaps even Tongtian Jiaozhu.

Immortal Tomb's monitoring could only be done through Mobile Phone signals. There were no Mobile Phone signals in Chaos, so Immortal Tomb did not know if Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun had gone to Shangqing Heaven and Jiletian, but this could be guessed.

Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin Daoren, Zhunti Daoren, Kunpeng Laozu, Minghe Laozu, plus the possibly joining Tongtian Jiaozhu—that made seven Peak Quasi-Saints.

If one added the soon-to-be-resurrected Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Xihe, and the eleven Ancestral Witches including Di Jiang, the combat power of Peak Quasi-Saints would reach twenty-one.

If he had not become a Saint, even possessing the Three Innate Supreme Treasures, he would likely have been destined for sealing.

Yin Qi was not worried about Laozi and the others.

What he worried about was Demon Ancestor Luohou; he did not know how many secret layouts had been made over these years.

Thinking of this, he communicated with the Altar: "Altar, calculate all the experiences of Demon Ancestor Luohou over these past three thousand-plus years."

"As you wish!"

As the grand voice fell, countless memories flooded into his mind.

Over these three thousand-plus years, Demon Ancestor Luohou's layouts and schemes had never ceased.

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The original body walked through various Demon Worlds, communicating with the remnant wills of the Chaos Demon Gods, laying down one peerless Array Formation after another, laying the foundation for the future integration into the Demon World.

At the same time, his Three Corpses walked through Honghuang, infiltrating various forces.

Taking advantage of the two days Yin Qi was away on a personal military expedition, he had decisively snuck into Zhaoge and seized control of the Minister of Personnel, Zishi.

Zishi was an old official from the prince's residence and also a collateral branch member of the Royal Family.

As the Minister of Personnel, he was in charge of the promotion, appointment, and removal of officials throughout the realm, holding a position of absolute power and influence.

By controlling Zishi, one could continuously transfer puppets from the provinces to Zhaoge, secretly infiltrating the Yin Shang Imperial Court and even completely controlling the local regions.

It must be said that Demon Ancestor Luohou was very decisive and had a very sharp eye.

Yin Qi snorted coldly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Before he had become a Saint, he still had some reservations about Demon Ancestor Luohou, mainly fearing that the exposure of the other's identity would give the true bodies of the various Saints an excuse to return to the Primordial Continent.

Now that he had already become a Saint, he naturally no longer had this concern.

One force can overcome ten techniques.

Previous schemes and calculations were meaningless at this moment.

Thinking of this, Yin Qi instructed the Immortal Spirit to send a message to Zhang Shaokang, which included an appendix of the latest list of puppets, ordering the Martial Hall to capture them all and escort them back to Zhaoge.

As for Zishi, he would personally take action to capture him.

Of course, Yin Qi was not capturing them to kill them, but to rescue them.

Like Zishi, as well as those controlled generals and local chief officials, they were all people he had spent great effort to cultivate; it would be such a pity to just kill them like that.

Although the demonic arts of Demon Ancestor Luohou were profound, he was ultimately not a Saint.

With his ability, rescuing them was not difficult.

As for Demon Ancestor Luohou.

Yin Qi thought for a moment and decided not to move against him yet, because he was also looking forward to the birth of the Demon World.

The Demon World that was about to be born was, after all, a Great Thousand World.

Although it was only an entry-level Great Thousand World, similar to an Inner World, it was still far beyond what the Immortal World and the Underworld could compare to.

After killing Luohou in the future, this Demon World would naturally become his territory.

Not long after returning to the Martial Hall, Zhang Shaokang received the WeChat from Yin Qi; his eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly took action, picking up his Mobile Phone to issue one command after another.

Heavenly Sovereign Mansion.

This was the mansion built by the Imperial Court for Fuxi, magnificent and ornate.

Main Hall.

Fuxi slowly put down his Mobile Phone and saw the Nuwa Good Corpse walk out from the void.

He looked at Nuwa and frowned, saying, "Nuwa, why are you in the Imperial Palace?"

In fact, he had always known that Nuwa was staying in Zhaoge.

But earlier in the Imperial Palace, he had actually sensed Nuwa's aura, which had greatly alarmed him, so as soon as he returned home, he had impatiently sent a message to Nuwa, calling her over. (End of this chapter)