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The smoke of war finally dissipated in the world of gods and demons, and the land once ravaged by the flames of war was devastated. But in the ruins, a mysterious power quietly rose, and a new world pattern gradually took shape, and this new world was divided into four seas and eight wildernesses.

On the shore of the East China Sea, the waves are surging, and the waves are beating against the steep rocks. The gods and demons here make a living by controlling the power of the ocean. They bravely face the turbulent sea, relying on powerful spells and tenacious will to explore the mysterious power in the vast deep sea. They build magnificent temples, explore unknown abysses, and communicate the magic of the East China Sea with the outside world.

The South China Sea is warm and humid, with many islands scattered across the land. In the dense jungle, there are countless rare spiritual plants and mysterious relics. The gods and demons of the South China Sea are good at coexisting harmoniously with the power of nature. They obtain spiritual energy from the jungle, and at the same time carefully guard this ecological treasure house. They use unique spell knowledge and mysterious rituals to pass on the ancient magic.

In the West Sea, the vast desert and the magnificent mountains complement each other. The wind howls among the sand dunes, tempering the will of the gods and demons. The gods and demons on the West Sea ride their magical mounts, cross the endless yellow sand, and trade magic. With courage and perseverance, they open up prosperous magic roads in the harsh environment.

The extreme north sea is bitterly cold and the ice fields are vast and boundless. The gods and demons of the north sea have adapted to the extreme cold. They make a living by hunting and fishing, and are good at using ice and snow to build solid fortresses. Their eyes reveal tenacity and the pursuit of strength, and they write their own legends in this land of ice and snow.

Each of the eight wildernesses has its own unique style and characteristics. The wilderness in the east is a fertile plain with vast spiritual fields and overflowing spiritual power. Hardworking gods and demons work hard on the land, providing the world with rich spiritual sources. The wilderness in the south is a hot rainforest, where tribal gods and demons are proficient in herbs and hunting skills, and are integrated with nature. The wilderness in the west is an arid plateau, where nomadic gods and demons chase spiritual springs and live a free and unrestrained life. The wilderness in the north is a cold mountainous area, where miners, gods and demons dig precious spiritual mines in the mountains, providing resources for the development of various places.

In this vast world, although the regions are different and the magic is different, the gods and demons all have a yearning for peace and prosperity. In the new world, they work hard to cultivate and jointly write a glorious chapter of this era.

"It's over, Donghua." Jiaojiao looked at Donghua and said.

At this moment, Donghua had just walked down from the battlefield filled with smoke and blood. His heavy armor had been stained red by the blood of the enemy, and drops of blood flowed down the armor, forming dark red marks. These bloodstains witnessed his bravery and fearlessness on the battlefield, and also made him look more majestic and cruel.

"Well, it's finally over..." Donghua said with a tired face. His voice was low and hoarse, as if he had just gone through a long battle.

"Have a good rest, Little Stone." Jiaojiao looked at Donghua distressedly, gently helped him up, and carefully sent him back to the dormitory. She gently stroked Donghua's face, her eyes full of concern and love.

Donghua said nothing, but nodded slightly to show his agreement. He slowly took off his armor, revealing a body covered with scars. These scars witnessed the countless battles he had experienced, but he had never backed down.

Then, Donghua lay quietly on the comfortable bed, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep. His breathing gradually became stable and he fell into a sweet dream. Jiaojiao silently stayed by the bed, guarding his sleep, hoping that he could recover his energy as soon as possible.

In the vast and mysterious realm of immortals and demons, Donghua's figure is like a bright star, shining brightly and illuminating the long journey of the entire Three Realms.

Donghua was destined to be extraordinary since his birth. When he came into the world, auspicious atmosphere surged between heaven and earth, purple air came from the east, and the rosy clouds seemed to indicate his brilliant future. He was born with extraordinary appearance, and his handsome face seemed to be a masterpiece carefully carved by God, with every line just right and heroic. And his eyes, as deep as the endless starry sky, sparkled with wisdom and agility, which made people fall in love with him at first sight.

Donghua's outstanding talent is even more amazing. When he was still young, he showed a strong interest and high talent in the way of immortality. He eagerly absorbed knowledge, practiced hard day and night, and never slacked off because of fatigue. Whether it was under the scorching sun or in the cold moonlight, he could always be seen practicing alone.

On the road of cultivation, he rose rapidly with his unyielding perseverance and extraordinary intelligence. Every time he broke through a bottleneck and mastered a new secret of immortality, he was one step closer to the peak. He constantly challenged himself, surpassed his limits, and cultivated immortality to the realm of perfection.

Donghua was not satisfied with practicing alone. He knew the importance of practice. So he resolutely embarked on a journey to travel around the world. During this long journey, he encountered countless difficulties and obstacles.

He once stepped into the gloomy and terrifying demon cave and faced those vicious demons. The demon cave was filled with the breath of darkness, blood and evil. But Donghua was not afraid. He held the magic weapon in his hand, and the magic shone brightly, and fought a desperate battle with the demons. Every time he swung the sword, he was full of resolute courage; every magic contained the power of destruction. The demons were defeated in front of him and fled away.

He was also caught up in a complicated dispute between immortals and demons. The various forces fought endlessly for their interests and conflicts arose. However, Donghua, with his wise mind and fair judgment, sorted out the complicated relationships and resolved the imminent crisis. His sharp and wise words convinced all parties and finally reached a reconciliation, maintaining the peace and stability of the three realms.

In a great crisis concerning the survival of heaven and earth, the whole world fell into endless darkness and despair. The evil forces rose up, trying to devour all light and destroy the order of the three realms. Facing this powerful dark force, the immortals and gods were all in a desperate situation, their morale was low, and they almost lost the confidence to resist.

At this critical moment, Donghua stepped forward. His figure was like a ray of hope, illuminating the fear and confusion in everyone's hearts. He performed a shocking magic, the light of which was dazzling, like the blazing sun in the sky, dispelling the dark haze. Each of his moves contained endless power, as if it could tear the void and destroy all evil.

In that thrilling battle, Donghua showed unparalleled courage and tenacity. His clothes were stained with blood and his body was covered with scars, but his eyes were still firm and his steps were still steady. He continued to use his magic to fight a desperate battle with the dark forces.

Finally, after a long and fierce battle, Donghua, with his tenacious will and extraordinary strength, turned the tide, successfully defeated the evil forces and saved the people. In that battle, his heroic figure moved the world, and his brave and fearless spirit infected countless immortals and gods. He became a hero in the hearts of everyone, a symbol of hope and victory.

Because of his outstanding achievements, the Heavenly Court decided to confer a new title on him to honor his great contribution. The preparations for the ceremony were in full swing, and the entire Heavenly Court was immersed in a festive and solemn atmosphere.

On the day of the ceremony, the sky was filled with colorful clouds and auspicious auras. The colorful clouds intertwined like brocade, forming a series of beautiful patterns, as if the heavens had specially drawn a scroll for this grand ceremony. The auspicious auras were like wisps of light smoke, curling up and filling every corner of the heavens, bringing a breath of peace and tranquility.

In the jade buildings of heaven, the music of the gods floats in the air, melodious and pleasant. The music is like the sound of flowing water, crisp and pleasant, and like the song of a yellow oriole, melodious and graceful. Every note seems to contain a mysterious power, which makes people intoxicated and fascinated.

The road leading to the ceremony was paved with dazzling fairy crystals, shining with a dreamy light. These fairy crystals were carefully polished and smooth like mirrors, reflecting colorful light. Walking on them, it felt like being in the galaxy, with every step shining.

Donghua was wearing a luxurious purple robe, embroidered with mysterious runes and auspicious patterns, shining brightly. The purple robe was like a burning flame, full of vitality and energy. The runes were shining with golden light, as if telling ancient secrets; the auspicious patterns were lifelike, and the dragon and phoenix were auspicious, implying good luck and good fortune.

He wore a white jade belt around his waist, which was warm and smooth, inlaid with precious gems and radiated a dazzling light. He wore a purple gold crown on his head, inlaid with pearls and gems, which was dazzling and showed his noble status.

Donghua stood tall and walked calmly, each step seemed to carry the majesty of heaven and earth. His face was resolute and handsome, his eyes were as deep as stars, revealing endless wisdom and strength. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a confident smile, as if he was full of expectations for the future.

Many immortals and gods came to watch the ceremony, dressed in their best clothes, lined up neatly, with faces filled with reverence and joy. Some immortals and gods wore white robes with fluttering sleeves, like immortals descending to earth; some immortals and gods wore golden armor, majestic and awe-inspiring, showing their heroic spirit.

The celestial guard of honor was solemn and dignified, with colorful flags flying and drums beating. The colorful flags fluttered in the wind, making a fluttering sound; the sound of the drums was deafening and stirred people's hearts. The guards of honor marched in unison, with majestic and majestic postures, showing the majesty and solemnity of the heavenly court.

When Donghua stepped onto the stage, the whole world seemed to be silent. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and all eyes were focused on him. Tiandao Suxing presided over the ceremony, and his majestic voice resounded through the sky, reading out Donghua's achievements and title.

Donghua walked slowly onto the stage, each step seemed extremely heavy, as if he was carrying the weight of the entire world. His eyes were firm and deep, revealing an indescribable majesty and dominance. His appearance made everyone feel a strong sense of oppression, as if he was the master of this world.

As Donghua stepped onto the stage to be conferred the title, the whole world became unusually quiet, as if everything was waiting for this moment to come. The sun shone on Donghua, covering him with a layer of golden light, making him look even more sacred and inviolable. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped flowing, and all living beings held their breath and stared at Donghua quietly.

The voice of the Heavenly Dao was filled with majesty and solemnity: "Donghua, with your fearless courage, you have fought against the evil forces and saved the people from danger. Your contributions are in the hands of heaven and earth, and your virtues are known to the three realms. I now confer the title of Shaoyang Lord of Zifu Donghua, grant him magic tools and seals, and hope that he will uphold justice, protect heaven and earth, and maintain peace forever!"

As soon as Tiandao finished speaking, countless golden rays of light suddenly shone in the sky, forming a huge ball of light. This ball of light gradually condensed into a mysterious rune, floating in front of Donghua. This rune exuded endless pressure, making people feel the huge power contained in it.

Donghua stretched out his right hand and gently touched the rune. Instantly, the rune burst into dazzling light, turning into countless golden rays that merged into Donghua's body. At the same time, Donghua's body also changed. His aura became stronger, and a layer of faint golden light surrounded him.

Afterwards, Donghua took over the magic weapon and seal, which symbolized power and glory. The magic weapon was beautifully shaped and emitted a powerful immortal power; the seal shone with a mysterious light, containing endless power and responsibility.

At this moment, cheers rang out and the music reached its climax. Magnificent fireworks bloomed in the sky, turning into a colorful auspicious image. Phoenixes danced in the air and dragons roared throughout the nine heavens. The entire heaven was immersed in a sea of ​​joy and glory.

After becoming the Shaoyang Lord of Donghua Purple Mansion, Donghua did not become proud and complacent. He knew that he had a greater responsibility, so he practiced harder and constantly improved his strength.

He often practiced in seclusion in a quiet valley, blending with nature and understanding the true meaning of immortality. He abandoned all distractions and devoted himself to studying more profound immortal arts, striving to reach an extraordinary state.

Donghua also often visited various circles and listened to the voices of all living beings. He cared about the sufferings of the world and lent a helping hand to help mortals overcome difficulties. His compassionate heart was like warm sunshine, spreading to every corner.

In the fairy world, he adjudicated disputes between the immortals with fairness. He treated everyone equally, whether they were high-ranking immortals or small immortals who had just entered the fairy world, and made judgments based on the principles of heaven and justice. His judgments were fair, impartial, and convincing, and they maintained the order and harmony of the fairy world.

Under his leadership, the immortal world prospered, and the immortal arts flourished. New immortal arts continued to emerge, and the strength of the immortals grew stronger. The prestige of the heavenly court also increased, and it became a holy place that countless creatures yearned for.

The name of Donghua Zifu Shaoyang Jun has been passed down throughout the world and has become an eternal legend. His story has inspired generations of immortals and gods to move forward bravely and pursue justice and light.

After Donghua suffered ninety-nine and eighty-one wild fire and thunder tribulations in the Nine Heavens, he finally became the emperor and the master of the four seas and eight wastelands, enjoying endless glory and worship. His name spread throughout the world, and people were in awe of him and regarded him as a god-like existence. His status was so high that no one dared to challenge his authority. However, despite his supreme power and glory, he felt an indescribable loneliness and loneliness deep in his heart. (Of course, I think Donghua is just whining without reason.)

After enduring thirty-six heavenly thunders and ninety-nine earthly fires, Emperor Donghua forced himself to return to the Jiuxiao Cloud Palace. At this time, his face was pale and his lips were bloodless, as if all his vitality had been drained away.

However, when he stepped into the Jiuxiao Cloud Palace, all the immortals, demons, gods, and devils knelt down to pay their respects and awe to him. Emperor Donghua looked at these devout believers and was moved. He knew that everything he had done was worth it.