I am a fairy

Chapter 259 Who is the Emperor of Heaven?

Leaving the throne of God without permission can be considered a serious crime according to the laws of heaven.

However, at this time Wuzhiqi was not as frightened as usual, and he didn't even care that the Emperor of Heaven would lock him back into the Huai River.

He kept moving forward, getting closer and closer to Chaotianque.

He feels more and more like a stone, not because his body has become like a stone, but because he has lost a certain driving force, which is called desire.

“Why should I go forward?”

"Hey, why should I go to Chaotian Palace to meet the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Oh, I want to cure my disease."

"Why treat this disease? Why should we solve it?"

"No, I want to go back to my old self."

Chaotianque is a big mountain. Passing through the barrier of the mountain, one enters another realm covered by the barrier from the human world.

There are layers of buildings, waterfalls and a huge sycamore tree here.

There are flocks of birds circling in the sky.

If it were usual, Wuzhiqi would definitely say that this was a good place, and then have a good time playing around around, but at this moment he seemed to have no interest in anything and just wanted to reach the Great Sun Temple.

Finally, he was brought to the fairy palace by the white crane demon and met the Emperor of Heaven.

He had previously thought that he had questioned the Emperor of Heaven loudly and with a defiant look in his eyes.

"God!"

"What is all this about?"

"Why exactly?"

However, at this moment, he just sat cross-legged in the hall, looking at the Emperor blankly, not knowing what to say.

The Emperor of Heaven asked him, "Do you know what a demon is?"

Wuzhiqi said: "I am the demon."

Emperor Tian: "You are not a complete demon."

Wuzhiqi: "Then what am I?"

Emperor Tian: "We want to use you to try to see if we can make a being without a human body break through the limits of a demon and have a complete soul like a human, so we didn't turn you into an unchanging demon."

"But in the end, you were not able to break through the limits of the demon, and in the end, you couldn't even maintain Wuzhiqi's incomplete soul."

Wuzhiqi sat cross-legged and asked quietly.

"so what should I do now?"

At this time, the Emperor of Heaven took out a divine image and was sent to Wuzhiqi by a little demon.

"I give you three choices."

"If you put on the divine image, you will be the immortal god of the Huai River. The ancient demon god Wuzhiqi will always be just Wuzhiqi."

"You will become the same as when you first arrived at this Great Sun Palace, back to the beginning."

Wuzhiqi looked at the divine image and seemed a little hesitant.

"I'm not Wuzhiqi!"

"I...I...I remember..."

He remembered the scene he saw on the San Sheng Stone, and suddenly remembered why he came here. There seemed to be a struggle in his eyes.

And the Emperor of Heaven naturally saw it as well.

Emperor Tian: "I can give you another choice."

Wuzhiqi: "What choice?"

Emperor Tian: "I can make you a human being, a living human being."

This was what Yu Qing wanted, and it seemed to be what the Emperor of Heaven wanted him to choose, but he still hesitated.

Emperor Tian: "If you don't want to, I can restore you to your original appearance."

Wuzhiqi: "My original appearance?"

Wuzhiqi thought of the figure hugging him, and he suddenly felt at ease. He opened his mouth but said nothing.

The Emperor of Heaven saw it and understood something.

"I understand."

"You want to become the real you."

There are many things in this world that cannot be regretted, but when it comes to the Emperor of Heaven, it seems that regret is not that difficult.

Wuzhiqi raised his head and listened to what the Emperor of Heaven said.

"Since everything about Wuzhiqi is not what you want, and you said I lied to you, let's go back to the beginning!"

An understatement.

It's like turning over the pages of a book and then turning them back again.

Wuzhiqi: "Can it be changed back again?"

Emperor of Heaven: "If we can give it to you, we can naturally take it back, since you don't want it."
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The Fusang sacred tree is even more magical and incredible than Wuzhiqi had imagined.

This sacred tree has a metallic luster all over, but it can grow on its own, and it grows taller and taller, seemingly with no limit.

Densely packed "spiritual vine roots" run through the ground, and it's unknown how far they extend. It seems that the area within a radius of several miles is controlled by this sacred tree through these roots.

In Wuzhiqi's eyes, the figure in white was sitting cross-legged under the sacred tree.

A big sun rose slowly behind him, covering the stars, sun and moon above his head.

The golden light fell and dyed his robes golden.

"God!"

Wuzhiqi finally saw the appearance of the real Emperor of Heaven in his memory.

The golden light covered everything and also drowned him.

Subsequently.

His soul walked out of his body and came to a desolate place.

Not knowing where this place was, he walked forward in a daze. After passing through the deep jungle, he saw a valley.

In the valley, Wuzhiqi saw a group of mandrills.

And in the Three Lives Stone, and in that dream.

He saw exactly the same thing.

"That's me. I was like this before."

"I am just like them, all of us..."

He is not the ancient great demon Wuzhiqi from thousands of years ago. Not long ago, he was just one of the mandrills in this valley.

Wuzhiqi walked forward, but the closer he got, the slower his steps became.

Some obsessions and special lights in his memory faded away, and he suddenly found that the things in front of him looked extremely stupid, and none of them had fully developed their intelligence, just like wild beasts.

He can't even speak and can only make strange noises.

"woo woo woo woo!"

In the valley, a black-haired mandrill wearing a ghost helmet ran down, making strange noises.

At this time, the voice of the Emperor of Heaven rang in Wuzhiqi's ears.

He did not turn around, but he seemed to be able to feel the sacred Fusang tree that reached from heaven to earth was right behind him, the Emperor of Heaven, who was clothed in the sun and the moon and stepped on the clouds, said.

"He is your mother."

Wuzhiqi looked over suddenly and stared at the black-haired giant ape.

The big mandrill chased after several new little mandrills, then picked up one of them and let out a somewhat creepy laugh.

Why is it creepy? Just because the voice sounds a bit like a human.

but.

They are not human.

That was his mother, the one Wuzhiqi came here to find this time.

Wuzhiqi walked over little by little, looking at the female mandrill returning from afar and the reunited family. This scene even reminded Wuzhiqi of the mother and son on the reincarnation stage.

But as he walked, he stopped.

Then, it kept retreating.

The Emperor of Heaven gave him three choices.

First, he can choose to be Wuzhiqi.

Second, he can choose to be a human being.

As for the third one, since he is not satisfied with everything now, then let everything go back to the beginning and become a little monkey again.

At first he thought he could face it all calmly and any choice seemed to be fine, but when the time came, he suddenly felt an intense fear.

He suddenly regretted coming here, and even began to regret why he was pursuing all this.

"I...I...don't..."

“This is not who I am.”

"I am not Wuzhiqi..."

"No, I am Wuzhiqi, I..."

Wuzhiqi retreated again and again, away from the valley of the present world, and retreated towards the golden light behind him.

And this time.

The mandrill wearing the ghost helmet seemed to have discovered something and turned its head to look towards where he was.

Then the ape's eyes seemed to see him through the ghost helmet and seemed to recognize him.

The female ape couldn't speak and had no intelligence, but she still had a happy expression on her face and ran towards him.

"Woo woo...squeak squeak."

However, when he saw the shadow seen in the Three Lives Stone chasing after Wuzhiqi, Wuzhiqi did not feel at ease at all.

He was not happy and did not go forward to meet her.

Instead, he turned around and ran, not daring to look at the figure, and fled in panic.

"No, no, no, I'm not... I'm not..."

"It's all wrong. It's all wrong."

"It's not like that, it's definitely not like that." At this moment.

Two figures appeared in his mind, one in front of him and one behind him.

One is the demon god Wuzhiqi who lived thousands of years ago. He was born with extraordinary talents. He was a divine beast with noble blood and a supreme being with extraordinary magical powers.

He is guarded by a group of monsters and is the god of the Huai River. He is immortal and worshipped by people all over the world.

One was an ordinary monkey, without even any intelligence, running around in the desolate valley in a daze, and then died in a daze.

The two figures overlapped, and part of them disappeared in an instant.

Finally, only one was left.

"No, I am not that."

"I'm not……"

In the golden light, Wuzhiqi's soul returned to his body and returned to the Fusang tree.

The sacred Fusang tree still stands tall, with the Emperor of Heaven sitting high up, with the shadow of a huge sun behind him.

Wuzhiqi knelt under the tree, muttering to himself.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at him as he fled back in panic. He did not ask him why he came back, nor did he ask him why he clearly chose the third option but did not dare to face it at the last moment.

Isn't that exactly what he has been looking for all this time?
Did he say that the Emperor of Heaven deceived him, concealed his past, and forged a false present for him?
But at this moment, he didn't dare to face the real past.

Wuzhiqi didn't say anything either, he just silently looked at the divine image in his hand.

Before, he was hesitant and wavering.

At this moment.

But he held on to the divine image tightly.

Then, he pressed the divine image onto his face.

That divine image was different from the other divine images that had appeared before. It was wild, ferocious, and unruly.

After Wuzhiqi was brought on, the wild and fierceness from the ancient demon god, as well as Wuzhiqi's own unruly nature, completely permeated into his body.

Moreover, it is imprinted firmly on his soul and will never change again.

"I'm."

"The ancient demon god Wuzhiqi."

The chip connects to the brain, the soul becomes permanent, and then starts uploading and synchronizing.

"Account registration."

"Name: Wuzhiqi."

"Position: God of the Huai River."
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The water palace of the Huai River God.

The God of the Huai River, who had disappeared for many days, suddenly returned to the Water Palace. This made the Water Palace of the God of the Huai River, which had lost its core for a while and even semi-stopped functioning, start functioning again.

The God of the Huai River sat on the altar, his brain array united together, and a large barrier array covered the river bank.

The magical powers of thousands of dragons and monsters gathered together to control the Huaihe River, and gradually achieved results. At least this year's disaster situation did not worsen.

Along with the appearance of various strange phenomena, various legends were formed and spread on both sides of the Huai River.

As the flood season passed, the monsters and the god of the Huai River finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And this moment.

There is also the light of merit descending from the sky.

"Hahaha, this is a God-given merit, and we all have a share in it." In the Huai River, a light and shadow floated up, looking towards the sky, overjoyed.

"Our hard work is worth it, the heaven is fair!" A dragon rose from the underwater, floated to the surface, and let out a long roar to the sky.

Monsters, dragons, and water gods appeared one after another, welcoming the merits from the sky.

And the light of merit even spread along the human world and fell into the underworld, landing on many ghosts.

There are also many people in the world who have obtained this merit, but their naked eyes cannot see the light of merit. However, the number of merits has been recorded in the underworld.

In an instant, cheers broke out on both sides of the Huai River.

This merit is not only beautiful, but also can allow one to build a tomb in the weeds and enjoy a long life in the afterlife. People with outstanding merits can obtain deity status and even gather golden clouds of merit to achieve immortality.

I don’t know when it started, but no matter whether it is humans or demons, ghosts or gods, they have become dependent on this merit.

It is like a huge net that captures all living beings in the world.

"Congratulations, God!"

"Congratulations, God!"

Wuzhiqi sat on the altar of the water palace, welcoming the worship and congratulations of all the monsters, ghosts, gods and dragons.

He was so happy that he scratched his ears and laughed out loud.

After the congratulations, the water god Yu Qing stood up and said.

"Lord God, although the flood season has passed and the heavens have recognized the merits of the gods on both sides of the Huai River, we still need to make plans for the future."

Wuzhiqi asked: "What should we do then?"

Yu Qing said: "In addition to mobilizing the divine craftsmen of heaven and summoning the monsters of the mountains and the dragons of the rivers."

"We should work together with the local gods on both sides of the strait to control the floods, intercept the disasters, and start digging canals to irrigate the farmland. Only in this way can we gain great merits, and the gods may be able to make further progress one day."

Speaking of going a step further, not only Wuzhiqi's eyes lit up, but even the eyes of the many monsters, ghosts, and dragons present suddenly changed.

then.

The flood season had just ended, and Wuzhiqi, the god of the Huai River, invited the gods from both sides of the strait to come to the Water Palace for a banquet.

It was said that this was a celebration of the blessings bestowed by heaven, but in fact, it was also a way to contact the earth gods to discuss the digging of a canal.

At the banquet, Wuzhiqi was guarded by all the gods and sat at the top.

When he was drunk, he could not help talking about his past and his adventures in ancient times thousands of years ago.

"At that time, I was one of the most powerful people in the world. Although I didn't cultivate the way to immortality, with my innate magic power and supernatural powers, there were few monsters in the world who could defeat me."

"You can go up to the Ninth Heaven and enter the North Sea."

"There is no place in the world that I cannot go. At that time, there were not many people in the world, and there were ferocious beasts everywhere. I still remember there was a Qingqiu Mountain nearby, and there lived a group of foxes there."

Wuzhiqi was drunk and unrestrained, laughing and saying.

"That fox is very slutty. I could smell its stench from far away."

"If they weren't so many, I would have flattened Qingqiu Mountain with one kick."

Wuzhiqi said shakily, and it was unclear whether he was just bragging.

even so.

The guests at the banquet, the gods, ghosts, demons and dragons all listened to Wuzhiqi talking about the ancient things, and they were full of yearning in their hearts.

A demon asked: "I have seen it in the ancient books of Qingqiu, but why can't I see it now?"

Wuzhiqi: "It has been so many years since ancient times. He must have died a long time ago, or he didn't survive the catastrophe and turned into ashes."

Another ghost asked: "The Supreme God is truly a master of magic, to be able to live from ancient times to the present day."

Wuzhiqi: "I was captured by the Emperor of Heaven because of my evil deeds. I was imprisoned in the Huai River for who knows how many years. I have only been released now. Otherwise, you would not have seen me."

When Wuzhiqi talked about the fact that he was suppressed, he did not think it was something shameful. Instead, he was very proud and even showed off.

How many people in this world can the Emperor of Heaven capture?

The monsters cheered, but some did not understand who the Emperor of Heaven Wuzhiqi was talking about.

"Emperor of Heaven?"

"Where is this Heavenly Emperor now?"

The Emperor of Heaven is not someone that any god can call himself; he is the supreme god of the sky who rules over heaven and earth. When the ghosts, gods, demons and dragons heard Wuzhiqi say the name of the Emperor of Heaven, they could no longer hold back and asked one after another.

It was the first time for the ghosts and gods to meet a demon god like Wuzhiqi who had an extraordinary origin. They all hoped eagerly to learn the ancient secrets from him.

Wuzhiqi held the wine jug and glanced at the inhuman beings below.

"Don't you know anything about this?"

Everyone shook their heads and whispered.

"How can we know?"

"Since the Supreme God asked this, could it be that we have heard of it?"

"Emperor of Heaven, could it be Taiyi God?"

"Has anyone seen Taiyi God?"

"Could it be..."

Wuzhiqi looked at the group of people below and found that none of them knew who the Emperor of Heaven was, and he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Then, he pointed downward and said.

"You guys are really blind. You don't even know who the Emperor of Heaven is."

"Today, the God of Heaven is on earth, calling himself in the clouds."

"But when you reach heaven, you will be the Emperor of Heaven."

The demons were in an uproar, and some ghosts and gods nodded in understanding, as if they had guessed it long ago.

Wuzhiqi shook his head and asked himself in some surprise.

"That's right. I don't know what kind of catastrophe happened after the ancient times. The human world has become like this, and the Emperor of Heaven has come down to the human world to save people, gods, demons and ghosts and help them achieve enlightenment."

"but."

"One day, the Emperor of Heaven will return to heaven."

"Until then."

"Who knows, you and I may be able to attend the meeting in heaven one day!"

Wuzhiqi couldn't help but say this.

"You will be immortal and live as long as the heaven, earth, sun and moon."

The demons were all excited, recalling the time when they went to the Heavenly Palace and had a banquet above the sea of ​​clouds.

But a question also arose in my mind: "What happened in ancient times?"

Wuzhiqi waved his hand and said, "I don't remember. Besides, I was under the Huai River at that time."

Wuzhiqi forgot more than just these.

At this moment, he seemed to have truly turned into the legendary ancient demon god Wuzhiqi.

(End of this chapter)