My name is Huang Tian, ​​what the hell is this "Heaven is dead" nonsense?

Huang Taiyi in Chapter 12
Huang Tian described his first experience of time travel as "wonderful".

In particular, he did not "possess" or "take over" anyone; instead, he became a newborn baby.

This baby's body was formed by the convergence of his consciousness and a certain energy of heaven and earth. It can be said that heaven and earth are his parents, and he is the biological son of heaven and earth.

However, based on his vague perception, Huang Tian knew that the world was unconscious, at least the world at the end of the Han Dynasty was unconscious, and there was no such thing as the Heavenly Way.

So he wasn't some chosen one.

However, in a world without magic, he descended to earth in such a flamboyant manner that no one would question that he was a god descended to earth.

in particular……

He gently opened his eyes, and all he could see was flying blood and flesh, and rolling heads. All he could hear were howls that sounded like ghosts.

Just then, an inexplicable force caused him to slowly float up from the ground. This scene stunned the Yellow Turban Army and Han Army who were fighting nearby. They stopped in their tracks, staring blankly at the "Holy Infant" and "Immortal Infant" flying in mid-air.

Under their watchful eyes, the swaddling clothes that wrapped Huang Tian transformed into a child's outfit, and at the same time, the "young" Huang Tian stood in mid-air, taking five steps as if walking on a lotus flower.

With each step he took, he grew a year older, taller, and stronger. After five steps, he had become a five-year-old child with rosy lips and white teeth.

This scene was even more incredible than his previous descent into the world riding on lightning!

Everyone stared blankly up at the exquisitely carved celestial child in the sky. Huang Tian looked around the battlefield and spoke softly, but his voice rang in everyone's ears.

"My name is Huang Tian. I have been born today. In heaven and on earth, I alone am supreme!"

boom--!
It was like a magnitude 10 earthquake, leaving everyone dizzy and disoriented.

Zhang Jiao's eyes widened, his beard and hair flying wildly, "Is...is there really a Yellow Heaven?!"

Although he launched the Yellow Turban Rebellion under the banner of Huangtian Shengzun and Zhonghuang Taiyi, he knew very well that there were never any immortals or gods in the world.

His "talismanic arts" are all just illusions; they may fool ordinary believers, but he himself would never believe them.

It was precisely because he was the Great Teacher of the Way of Peace that he was even more convinced that there was no Yellow Heaven God in the world!
However, today, he actually witnessed the birth of "Yellow Heaven"!

This filled him with both immense fear and joy.

Fear stemmed from the belief that they were not devout enough, treating the Yellow Heaven God as a mere memorial tablet; joy arose from the thought that the Yellow Heaven God had descended to earth, finally saving millions of displaced and starving people in the Han Dynasty.

He almost sobbed as he cried out, "Jiao pays homage to the Holy Venerable Huangtian and the Supreme God of the Central Yellow!!"

As soon as he bowed, nearly 40,000 Yellow Turban soldiers knelt down and kowtowed like waves, chanting the name of the Yellow Heaven God with fanatical expressions.

The Yellow Turban army was overjoyed, while the Han army was struck dumb.

If the celestial child didn't speak, they would guess that he might be a deity sent down to earth by Emperor Gaozu of Han. After all, according to legend, Emperor Gaozu was the reincarnation of the son of the Red Emperor and possessed supreme magical power. It was acceptable for him to send a celestial being down to earth to save the Han Dynasty.

However, this celestial child openly stated that his name was Huang Tian. Just by hearing this name, the Han army could almost be certain that the celestial child was a deity from the Yellow Turban side. Have you not heard the saying, "The Azure Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven shall rise"?

Only when the Azure Heaven dies will the Yellow Heaven descend to earth!

Who is Heaven?

Of course, it's the Han!
"The Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty is about to perish?!" This thought flashed through Lu Zhi's mind, and a strong sense of dizziness struck him, almost causing him to fall.

"Lord Lu! Lord Lu!" Zong Yuan looked extremely anxious and quickly helped Lu Zhi up, speaking loudly in his ear to try to bring him back to his senses.

This is a life-or-death moment. How can you, as the commander-in-chief, faint?
If you faint, then I'm finished! Lu Zhi barely managed to stand up, but when he looked up at the calm-looking Huang Tian floating in the sky, a deep sense of powerlessness rose up.

How could a human possibly fight against an immortal?
"There really is a Yellow Heaven God in this world!"

"By the Supreme One of the Central Yellow Emperor, I am willing to join the Way of Peace!!"

"With the Holy One descending to earth, the Han Dynasty will surely perish! I will join the Yellow Turban Rebellion!"

"I beg Your Holiness to have mercy and put my intestines back inside me..."

"The Yellow Heaven descends to earth, the Yellow Heaven descends to earth..."

More than 10,000 Han soldiers dropped their weapons, prostrated themselves on the ground with fanatical expressions, and uttered all sorts of words.

On the vast plains, only a few generals, including Lu Zhi and Zong Yuan, and the hundreds of elite guards protecting Lu Zhi did not kneel down, but they were all panicked and did not know what to do.

If it weren't for the lingering authority of Lu Zhi and the Han court in their hearts, they would have already "disarmed" and shown their piety to the Yellow Heaven God.

Looking at the helpless gazes cast upon him, Lu Zhi gritted his teeth and shouted, "When the Yellow Heaven descends, the Azure Heaven will also descend! Emperor Gao is the son of the Red Emperor, and he will not stand idly by and watch the Han Dynasty perish at the hands of the Moth Thieves!"

Upon hearing this, many people's expressions softened, but Lu Zhi knew that the situation was hopeless and decisively said:

"Sound the retreat! Withdraw the troops!"

As soon as he finished speaking, no one moved. Lu Zhi decisively drew his sword from his waist and said coldly, "Sound the retreat!!"

Finally, someone took action.

When the gong sounded, the more than 10,000 Han soldiers kneeling on the ground were all stunned and did not know what to do. Should they get up and retreat to the camp, or continue to kneel?

Zhang Jiao was also awakened by the sound of the gong, but at this moment he was unsure whether he should order the execution of the Han army, which was essentially disarmed. Just as he was hesitating, the Yellow Heaven spoke:

"When the Yellow Heaven descends, the Azure Heaven dies!"

With a single, casual remark, Zhang Jiao and the Yellow Turban army were greatly encouraged. Zhang Jiao rose from the ground, brandishing his nine-section staff, and shouted: "Beat the drums! All troops, march out! Slaughter the Han army! Those who kneel and surrender will not be killed!"

The order was given, the drums thundered, and the Yellow Turban army's eyes gleamed as they charged toward the Han army like they were on steroids. However, most of the Han army was awed by the miracle of the Yellow Heaven descending to earth and obediently knelt down to surrender. Therefore, this "battle" can be said to have resulted in no casualties.

"Lord Lu! Let's retreat!" Zong Yuan said anxiously.

Seeing that the tens of thousands of elite Han troops offered no resistance, Lu Zhi sighed, gritted his teeth, and stamped his foot, saying, "Retreat!"

He nimbly mounted his horse and, with his hundreds of cavalry and infantrymen who remained loyal to him and the Han court, fled hastily away from Guangzong City.

Upon seeing this, the Yellow Turban cavalry immediately gave chase, but they were unlikely to catch up with Lu Zhi, as the Han army's horses were of much better quality than the Yellow Turban's. However, some of the Han infantry who followed in the escape were unlikely to escape.

At that moment, the inexplicable power dissipated, and Huang Tian flew back to the ground from the sky.

He sensed that he had no cultivation within his body; the "miracles" he had previously displayed were all supported by that inexplicable power.

"Looks like it's because of my superpowers again..."

The thought flashed through Huang Tian's mind, but he didn't delve into it pointlessly. Instead, he turned his gaze to the layers of Yellow Turban soldiers around him.

Wherever one looks, there are either people who are extremely enthusiastic or who bow their heads in fear.

(End of this chapter)