The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

He quickly remembered the magic power that Emperor Donghua had injected into his body, as well as the verbal restriction technique that Wuxin mentioned. He instantly understood the reason and couldn't help but curse them in his heart for their despicable means.

Facing Zhiyang's gaze that looked like he was a fool, Tianqi left the Chaos Palace with heavy steps.

Even though he met Qiangu and Baijue on the way, it did not stop him.

Since Wuxin left the divine realm that day, he has visited several regions and met several promising talents.

He decided to observe for a while. If the character of these people was acceptable, he would bring them back to the Three Lives World after asking for their opinions.

Bi Hai Cang Ling

After listening to Wuxin's report, Emperor Donghua nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Master, I heard that in a few days it will be the Heaven's Selection Day in this world. It is an important day for the gods to select disciples in the lower world. All the creatures in the three realms are yearning for it and are eager to try. Do you want to go and take a look?" Wuxin said with great interest.

"Heaven's Choice Day?" Emperor Donghua raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth and said in a calm tone, "It's just some flashy tricks, what's so good about it?"

If you really want to accept disciples, you might as well open a school and widely attract creatures from the three realms to study. This way you can observe the character and qualifications of the disciples more comprehensively.

What is the purpose of setting up a day of natural selection? What can be seen in such a short day?

"Master, what you said is absolutely right!" Wu Xin quickly agreed, and then asked, "Then Master, do you want to go and watch the fun?"

"Do I look like the kind of god who likes to join in the fun?" Emperor Donghua glanced at him indifferently and said slowly.

"Master, how could you, an ancient god who is so aloof, detached and unattainable, have such vulgar interests?! This is absolutely impossible!" Wuxin immediately flattered him with all his might.

Emperor Donghua raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at him with a smile, as if waiting for his next words.

"Master, your disciple is really curious about the day of heaven's selection. Could you put aside your noble attitude for a moment and accompany me on this journey?" Wuxin used all his skills and acted coquettishly.

"Humph! You are becoming more and more eloquent." Emperor Donghua chuckled, "Well, since you invited me so sincerely, I will accompany you on this trip."

"Thank you very much, Master!" Wuxin's mouth twitched slightly, but soon returned to normal and he thanked him as if nothing had happened.

"Did you meet Zheyan during your trip?" Emperor Donghua pretended not to notice his subtle change in expression and changed the subject calmly.

"No." Wu Xin answered truthfully, "Why? Didn't Supreme God Zhe Yan come back?"

"Yeah." Emperor Donghua nodded slightly.

"But have you encountered any difficult problems?" Wuxin asked with a worried look on his face.

“Don’t worry. Although Zheyan has been living in seclusion in the Ten-mile Peach Forest for these years, his cultivation has never slackened and his brain is still usable. He will be fine.” Emperor Donghua said in a calm tone.

"That's good." Wuxin nodded, but he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"If my prediction is correct, Zheyan will surely go there on this Heaven's Choice Day to check out the situation." Emperor Donghua said.

When Wuxin heard this, he nodded slightly, his brows relaxed slightly, and the worry lingering in his heart was slightly alleviated.

In a blink of an eye, the much anticipated Day of Heaven's Selection has arrived, and Emperor Donghua and Wuxin arrived on time exactly.

They hid their figures, stood high in the sky, and overlooked the bustling scene below.

“Hahaha... Donghua, I guessed that with such a lively scene, you would definitely come to join in the fun, and I was right!” Zheyan arrived here early, and after seeing the two of them appear, he immediately laughed and flew towards them quickly.

"I am different from you. I have always liked quietness. The reason I came here this time is just to accompany Wuxin on this trip." Emperor Donghua glanced at him sideways, looking lazy and responding nonchalantly.

“Goddess Zheyan.” Wuxin bowed to Zheyan and echoed, “Master is right. He did come here with me reluctantly.”

“Oh! Come on! These words may be used to deceive those ignorant gods, but you and I have known each other for so long, how can I not understand you? Back then, I don’t know who it was, but in order to watch the melee between several races, he actually went out all night... um...” Zheyan said with an indifferent look on his face, however, before he could finish his words, his mouth was sealed by a purple spiritual power.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he pointed at Emperor Donghua anxiously, signaling him to break the spell, but the other party seemed not to hear him, which made him so angry that his face turned red.

Wuxin glanced at the two of them secretly, feeling a little regretful that he didn't get to listen to all the embarrassing things that Emperor Donghua had done in the past.

However, when the other party's eyes swept towards him, he quickly retracted his gaze as if nothing had happened and continued to focus on the competition going on below.

After taking a quick glance at the few people who had made their mark in the competition, Wuxin didn't feel much. When he saw Qiangu ignoring the other candidates and directly accepting the man from the Jiaolong clan as his disciple, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

"This little Lord God acts entirely on his own liking, without considering the consequences. Although the dragon has good qualifications, it is definitely not the best choice." Wuxin sighed, "By letting him surpass other races, isn't he afraid of arousing public anger?"

“So what if it arouses public anger? Due to the intimidation of the other three true gods and her status as the main god, even if other tribes are dissatisfied, who dares to say anything to her face?” Zhe Yan had already untied the spell on his mouth, calmed down, and said slowly, “But I’m afraid it will be hard for the Jiaolong tribe. We will definitely be suppressed by other tribes in the future.”

"I didn't see the Phoenix Clan coming to participate in the competition today, so what happened?" Emperor Donghua frowned and asked in confusion.

"I get angry whenever I mention this. That day when I went to the Phoenix Clan's territory, I happened to see the True God Bai Jue taking this little Lord God to choose a mount. As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked for the most noble person in the Phoenix Clan to serve as a mount." Zhe Yan's folding fan flapped rapidly, making a whirring sound, fully showing his inner unrest. "Those elders not only opposed it, but even welcomed it. After careful inquiries, I learned that the most outstanding people in the Phoenix Clan were specially trained to serve as mounts for those gods. It was a great shame! I made a prompt decision and called all the phoenixes back to the clan's territory. I set up a powerful barrier to firmly enclose them. I borrowed the reputation of their ancestors and taught them a lesson. Now, they are reflecting on it!"

"So that's how it is." Emperor Donghua nodded slightly to show his agreement.

“I don’t know why in this world, the status of the phoenix is ​​so low. It’s really astonishing.” Zheyan shook his head and sighed.

"This world is still evolving and has not yet reached perfection. Who knows if there will be a turnaround in the future." Emperor Donghua looked up into the void and said casually.

“I don’t think so.” Zhe Yan followed his gaze and shook his head slowly, saying thoughtfully, “If they cannot break free from the shackles of their predetermined fate, they will probably just be playthings for the gods to manipulate at will.”

Emperor Donghua remained silent, staring into the distance quietly, as if he was lost in thought. After a long time, he slowly spoke, "The rule system of this world is significantly different from that of the Three Lives World."

"That's true, but the rules of this world are even more chaotic and complicated, and there is a chaos catastrophe hanging overhead." Zhe Yan gently waved the fan in his hand and said slowly, "Based on the current situation of this little Lord God, this world is probably in danger."

"What does this have to do with us? Besides, isn't there still that ancestor god hiding in the dark?" Emperor Donghua said lightly with a faint smile on his face.

"That's right." Zheyan couldn't help but smile softly when he heard that.

Wuxin listened to their conversation silently without interrupting, and his eyes glanced downwards inadvertently.

Seeing Tianqi's slightly flattering attitude towards Qiangu, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and secretly made up his mind that after the Tianze Day was over, he must have a good communication with him again!

After those few who stood out found their own partners, the Day of Heaven's Selection came to an end.

Seeing that Emperor Donghua and Zheyan still had something to say, Wuxin lagged behind them a little, and took advantage of the fact that the other people in the God Realm were unaware, and kidnapped Tianqi again. Then, he pretended nothing had happened and followed the two of them back to Bi Hai Cang Ling.

Emperor Donghua and Zheyan pretended not to notice his little action, and the three of them sat down safely in a quiet pavilion.

"You have been away for quite a long time this time. Have you found a phoenix with excellent qualifications and good character?" Emperor Donghua asked slowly while pouring tea gracefully.

"We have indeed found a few talented people, but their character still needs further observation." Zhe Yan took away the tea he had just poured without hesitation and said leisurely, "In my opinion, most of the creatures in this world lack some backbone. Before taking them back, we still need to test their personalities."

"In that case, this matter will be handed over to you." Emperor Donghua gently pushed the other cup of tea in Wuxin's direction. Then, he picked up the last cup, took a sip, and spoke slowly.

“What are you leaving to me?” Zhe Yan paused while drinking tea and looked at him in disbelief. “Donghua, are you addicted to enslaving me?! I’m telling you, I won’t do it!”