Chapter 85: Rebuilding the Holy Emperor, the Holy Sun Church
Chapter 85: Rebuilding the Holy Emperor, the Holy Sun Church (4k)
"The Holy Emperor appeared in the ancient times, and his achievements will be passed down through the ages!"
Shao Hua stood up and slowly opened the coffin of the Sun Holy Emperor with respect.
There was no body in the coffin, only a piece of human skin stained with blood.
She gained the Dao Fruit of four lifetimes, reversed her profound skills, and wanted to reunite the Holy Emperor's divine thoughts.
The light of the divine illumination shines on the old man in green. Everything is constant, time seems to be frozen, time flies, but now it is going backwards, turning the virtual into the real, creating something out of nothing.
Of course, her final "nothingness" formula is still far from being created. Even if she really created it, it is impossible to create something out of nothing.
Although we cannot create something out of nothing, we can use the false to cultivate the true.
"I still ask the Great Emperor to help me. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I must give it a try. Even if I cannot defy the will of Heaven in the end, I can still do my part for future generations!"
The old man in green's broken arm has recovered. He looked at Shaohua excitedly and couldn't help but want to pay his respects.
Even though he was just a remnant of the past, he inherited the will of the Sun Saint Emperor, was loyal to his true self, and was willing to sacrifice himself to revive the Saint Emperor.
Even if there is no possibility of success in reality, I am willing to do it just to leave more protective power for future generations.
Shaohua stopped Shenzhi's thoughts, did not speak, just nodded.
She was imitating the immortal Dao traces of the Sun Saint Emperor between heaven and earth, reshaping and completing the divine thoughts, and at the same time refining the Fusang sacred tree. Pieces of golden leaves continued to fall into the coffin.
The skin of the Holy Emperor in the ancient coffin was reviving, containing a remnant of the soul of the Sun Holy Emperor. That was the real Sun Holy Emperor, the last trace of him left in the world.
If left alone, this remnant soul will remain attached to the human skin forever and may revive one day under extremely special circumstances.
However, that was the last time that the Sun Holy Emperor appeared in the world, and he would only be prosperous for a short time before disappearing into thin air.
"Fellow Daoist, have a safe journey." Shaohua finally said goodbye.
This "fellow Daoist" was no longer called out of respect for the Sun Saint Emperor, but out of respect for the deity itself.
"Hahaha, I'm leaving now!" The old man in green let out a long roar towards the sky, and he really had some of the supreme demeanor of the Holy Emperor in the past.
Pieces of golden leaves fluttered down, mottled traces of the Tao emerged, and along with the pure thoughts transformed by the old man in green, they all sank into the human skin in the ancient coffin.
The Holy Emperor's skin swelled up and turned into a human shape, as if he had revived. The stone tower next to him shook, and the imperial soldier emitted a thousand-foot-long light, hanging in the sky.
The Sun Emperor Tower was also damaged, and the gods inside fell into silence. They were awakened by Shaohua, who then buried them in human skin.
The imperial weapon carries the great path of its master and is the continuation of his life. At this moment, the gods in the tower are also reviving, and their original life energy is being released, filling into the human skin to make it full.
"The soul is back!"
Shao Hua let out a long groan. The soul of the Sun Saint Emperor could not come back just like that. Everything he had done was just a prelude. Its only effect was to make the remnant soul in the human skin show more signs of resurrection.
The divine light shone everywhere, stabilizing the remaining soul of the Holy Emperor. The word "eternal" seemed to have frozen the eternity, and all that had passed away was being drawn back.
Using the false to cultivate the true, creating something out of nothing, all traces of the past turned into sparks, allowing the remnant soul to revive.
Humans have five spirits, namely the primordial spirit, soul, will, thoughts, and spiritual consciousness, among which the most important is the primordial spirit.
Shaohua knew very well that she could not really let the Holy Emperor return against the will of heaven. His soul had dissipated, his spirit was gone, and only a remnant spirit remained, powerless to save the world.
But if one could reshape the spirit, regroup the thoughts and revive the will, there would be a slim chance of obtaining a similar flower and recreating a Sun Saint Emperor!
With Shaohua's current strength, he can rely on the blood remaining on the human skin to resurrect a body, but that would just be a lifeless shell and would be meaningless.
"Supernatural powers cannot defeat destiny. They are just rootless duckweed after all. The Sun Saint Emperor is praised by the world. His beliefs live in the hearts of all living beings. With the power of faith, his spiritual consciousness and thoughts can be awakened."
When the three gods of consciousness, thoughts and soul are reunited, they can create another "person" who is extremely similar to the Sun Holy Emperor.
To be more precise, it is a similar "god", the "Sun Holy Emperor" in the hearts of all living beings.
There may be huge flaws, but this is the only solution Shaohua can think of, and the God of Thought and the God of Emperor Soldiers also agree with her to do so.
Just as the old man in green said at the end, even if we cannot defy fate in the end, we can still do our part for future generations!
The Holy Emperor's spirit of protecting all living beings will never change!!
Under the Fusang tree, a lady as otherworldly as a fairy stood proudly, her black robe fluttering in the wind, her long black hair dancing in the wind, she was indescribably pure and otherworldly.
But what she did was shocking. She made a deceased supreme being return in another form. Just a hundred years ago, when the imperial power of the Sun Saint Emperor swept across the ancient star Ziwei, in the Eastern Shenzhou, all the followers of the Sun Saint Church, from the head teacher to the disciples, were almost going crazy.
Although the Holy Sun Church has been declining, but a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and it still has some foundation. An ancient saint has come out to investigate personally, hoping to find any traces of the Holy Sun Emperor.
The Holy Sun Church was once extremely glorious, and tens of thousands of years ago, a powerful quasi-emperor was born there. It was at the peak of its power.
But the good times did not last long. The underworld got inspiration from the ruthless emperor who plundered the essence of the kings and reversed the chaotic demon fetus to prove his truth. He wanted to search for all kinds of true blood, merge all the blood into one, and condense a chaotic body.
Finally, the Yama lineage of the underworld took action, slaughtered the Sun Quasi-Emperor, killed countless people of this clan, and extracted the needed Sun Blood.
The Holy Sun Church suffered severe damage and was heading towards inevitable decline. Its inheritance was about to be cut off and its tradition was nearly extinct. It was no longer comparable to its former glory.
Not only did they lose the protection of the strong, but even the ancient scriptures for cultivation were incomplete. There was almost no complete scripture. It was impossible for a few people who had low cultivation levels and survived by chance to compile all the classics.
Too much has been lost, and it can't be recovered.
It was only later that Donghuang suddenly appeared in the world, proved his truth against the will of heaven, destroyed the forces of the underworld, brought lasting peace to the world, and allowed the crumbling Sun Holy Church to breathe.
So when the aura of the Sun Saint Emperor was heard a hundred years ago, every one of the Sun Cult members was extremely excited.
They thought that it was the inheritance left by the Holy Emperor in Ziwei that appeared in the world, so they searched for it like crazy, hoping to complete the Sun Emperor Sutra.
Unfortunately, a hundred years have passed, and the pressure from the Holy Emperor on that day seems like an illusion, and the so-called Holy Emperor's inheritance cannot be found at all, so that many forces on Ziwei Star have become dissatisfied with the Sun Cult.
"Master, good news! Great news! There is another unusual movement in the North Sea. The Grand Elder sensed the fluctuations of the Saint Emperor's avenue over there!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Everyone, follow me to the North Sea!"
On this day, the Sun Cult displayed all its strength and vowed to welcome back the Holy Emperor's inheritance.
It was at this time that Shaohua walked out of Tanggu, carrying a coffin made from the sacred Fusang tree.
That’s right, the third tree-shaped elixir of immortality fell into her hands.
In the Kunlun Mountains, the seedlings of the Tree of Life and the Ginseng Fruit Tree swayed slightly in the mountain breeze.
The branches of the ancient tea tree of Wudao, far away in the Immortal Mountain of Beidou, trembled, and several leaves fell off inexplicably.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
Suddenly, there were sounds of breaking through the air, and the gate in the void opened wide, and a group of people with extraordinary auras and golden light rushed out of the gate. At the same time, a number of divine ships shuttled out from it, and the auras of those on the ships were all the same, and each one of them was like a little sun, illuminating the dark North Sea.
Many creatures descended upon the North Sea, among them there were several beings that were obviously above saints, and there was even an old saint whose aura was faint, like a candle in the wind.
Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a young genius from the Holy Sun Church who traveled far away and luckily escaped the killing in the underworld. When he returned to Ziwei Star, he found his hometown in ruins, and rebuilt the Sun Church in sorrow and grief.
This is the true heritage of the Sun Cult today, and it has reappeared in the world for this reason.
"Are you descendants of the Holy Emperor?"
Shaohua raised his eyebrows slightly and instantly knew the origins of this group of people, which was not surprising.
"Yes, we are the descendants of the Holy Queen!" The dying old Great Sage stood up and said every word seriously.
The old Great Sage could not see through the black-robed woman in front of him, and could not even see her face clearly. He knew that this was an unimaginable existence, at least a quasi-emperor.
If such an existence were to be angered, the Sun Cult, which had just recovered a little, might be completely destroyed today.
But when he saw the golden coffin next to the black-robed woman, he could not take his eyes away.
What an incomparably pure holy power of the sun!
Not to mention that there was actually a trace of throbbing coming from the deepest part of his blood in the coffin, which made his heart tremble, the corners of his lips tremble, and he could not control himself.
"Just right, I was going to look for you guys." Shao Hua smiled faintly, pointed at the coffin beside him, and said, "Kneel down and kowtow."
A wave of the Sun Saint Emperor's avenue permeated out, along with an indelible throbbing of blood, causing all the Sun Cult disciples present to become agitated.
“Senior, may I ask what’s going on inside…” The old Monkey King could hardly speak clearly, his eyes filled with tears, he couldn’t control himself.
He has lived for thousands of years, but his feelings at this moment are indescribable.
"It was the Sun Holy Emperor. I sent him back." Shao Hua knew what he wanted to ask and nodded slightly.
"Disciples of the Holy Sun Church, descendants of the Holy Queen, respectfully welcome the Holy Queen's soul back to his homeland!"
The old Great Sage let out a long roar toward the sky, then he kowtowed and bowed, his voice shaking the nine heavens.
Behind him, all the disciples of the Sun Cult stood on the surface of the North Sea, knelt down together, and kowtowed to the golden coffin.
The Holy Sun Religion was originally a sect formed by the descendants of the Holy Emperor. When it encountered a great disaster, it no longer had the face to call itself a holy religion, so it simply called itself the Sun Religion.
Now, facing the Holy Emperor's coffin, it has restored its former name, so as to let the Holy Emperor know that his descendants are still there.
The entire Sun Cult is bowing devoutly at this moment, offering the purest respect and faith to the supreme god in their hearts.
"Welcome back Holy Emperor!"
Thousands of people were roaring, their voices were shaking the earth. The golden coffin shook slightly, as if it heard the voices of the holy disciples worshipping, and opened a crack.
A stone tower rushed out and then expanded. The supreme imperial power swept across the world. The sky was shaking, as if it could crush the heavens and the world.
The stone tower hangs high in the sky, blocking the sun's brilliance, because it is the imperial weapon of the Sun Saint Emperor, and there can only be one sun in the sky.
"That is the supreme divine soldier of the Holy Emperor. Woohoo, it's back, everything is back!" The old Great Sage burst into tears and kowtowed to the stone pagoda again.
After a long time, he finally came to his senses, and once again led the entire Sun Cult to bow three times to Shao Hua, saying in unison: "We, the descendants of the Holy Queen, thank you for your grace!"
Just now, the Sun Emperor Tower issued an order, informing them of Shaohua’s kindness.
Shaohua accepted the Sun Cult's thanks, so she certainly deserved it.
"Boo! Hah! Hah!"
The actions of the Sun Cult were already very powerful, and many people had been following closely behind. As they were bowing and worshipping, more domain gates opened one after another in the distant North Sea.
As a result, just when various forces had just emerged and had not yet figured out what was happening, the Sun Emperor Tower revived.
No one could stop the might of the imperial soldiers. Even if they did not actively hurt anyone, everyone fell into the North Sea like dumplings.
This is the consequence of not bowing before the Holy Emperor.
"Let's go first, this is not the place to talk." Shaohua stretched out her hand, and the Sun Emperor Tower fell into her hands very obediently.
The old saint's eyelids jumped, and he racked his brains but couldn't figure out who the woman in front of him was.
Shaohua waved his sleeves to take away all the people of the Sun Cult, and also captured Tang Gu casually. He didn't care about those who were still bathing in the North Sea, and stepped out to the Sun Cult's headquarters.
"The Sun Cult came out in full force. What on earth did they find here?"
"They seem to be bowing to the Holy Emperor. Could it be that the Holy Emperor of the Sun has returned?"
"I don't know whether the Holy Emperor has returned, but his supreme imperial soldiers have returned. The Holy Sun Church is destined to rise again!"
Ziwei Star has produced more than one emperor, but none of them left behind any supreme imperial soldiers.
Now that the Sun Cult has regained control of the Holy Emperor's imperial army, anyone who is not a fool can see that the Sun Cult is about to rise again.
Some forces couldn't help but tremble all over when they thought about how they had taken advantage of the Sun Cult in the past, and they wished they could just drown in the North Sea.
What if the Sun Cult came with the Supreme Emperor's soldiers to settle accounts with them in the future? What would they be able to resist?
The joys and sorrows of people are not connected.
The other forces were filled with sorrow and had a lot to think about, but on the side of the Sun Cult there was only laughter and joy.
With the emperor's army in hand, the world is mine!
"The imperial army cannot be used lightly." Shao Hua said lightly, pouring a basin of cold water directly on them, causing several saints of the Sun Cult to look at each other in bewilderment.
The Sun Tower still has to suppress the Holy Emperor, and the faith power that will be gathered later also needs it to carry and purify first. How can it have the time to go out and show off to them?
"May I ask your name, Your Excellency?" the Great Sage of the Sun asked respectfully.
Shao Hua smiled faintly and revealed her true face. She didn't care whether they could recognize her or not, nor did she care what would happen if the news got out.
If it gets out, someone has to believe it.
"Are you Dong Huang?!" The old Great Sage and several saints recognized Shao Hua and immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
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