Pangu sighed deeply. This period of time was really a painful humiliation for a strong man like him. A god who once stood at the top was suddenly overthrown and suppressed here where there was no light, which made Fang Shaoyang feel extremely unwilling to accept it.

At the last moment, only my intentions escaped and hid here. But soon all races worked together to seal this once extremely sacred land and set up bait to attract the strong people abandoned by our Huaxia tribe in the entire universe, preparing to attack all the Chinese people in one place. Unfortunately, they really thought too much. Although my Huaxia tribe declined, it was not enough to let them catch all the Chinese. There is more than one of my Huaxia tribe's divine realms, but there is also a small divine realm that I deliberately left behind, Jiuzhou in the Yellow River Basin.

Isn’t Jiuzhou in the Yellow River Basin on Earth? It is actually one of the divine realms of the Huaxia tribe. Fang Shaoyang can only say that he was really shocked. Unexpectedly, there are really many secrets hidden in this vast world. The secrets he heard in the past two days were much the same as those he had heard in the first half of his life. However, he also began to have a general understanding of the origin of this world and the outline of the entire world.

Well, I'm going to tell you something. It seems that I'm going to say these things. My divine thought has been waiting for too long. Now I'm facing a collapse soon. You should explore the next thing yourself. You should know. What I want to say now is news that is very important to you, and of course it's even more important to the entire Chinese gods.

Fang Shaoyang suddenly felt ashamed, and he was almost dissipated. He still talked about so many useful things with me, just like chatting about family matters.

When you step into this place, this divine realm will see the light again and appear in front of the world. What you deserve is the new main god. In this hall, I shed some of my feelings about some messy feelings and some of my understanding of the world after becoming the main god. If you look at it later, it may be of great use to you. Becoming a new main god means that from the beginning, you will have to start a new round of battle with those bastards. This is your fate that cannot be changed. Among these ten thousand races, our Chinese gods are the former unity of the past.

The ruler has no allies, the only ally of the ancient divine beast, and should be imprisoned in the Shanhai Tomb. After you become the main god, you need to do two things: secretly visit the territory of all races and rescue the sealed gods. Some people may still be alive, and some may have passed away. You go and take a look. Then rescue the ancient divine beasts in the Shanhai Tomb. This is also a huge help. Well, it seems that nothing is wrong. From now on, this is yours. Walk into the hall and sit in that position. You are the new main god. The Chinese gods will see the light of heaven again.

Pangu's voice became slower and slower. Perhaps he was tired after such a long time. Seeing that the sound was about to dissipate, Fang Shaoyang immediately shouted: God Pangu, how can I save you

Save me, I don't need to. When the gods return to their positions and the seal is lifted, I will be resurrected again. After all, the divine realms scattered in the universe are basically created by my flesh, flesh, essence, and blood. As long as they are still there, I will be resurrected. Pangu suddenly said with a joking tone.

Fang Shaoyang was stunned and then laughed. He really didn't expect that the legendary Pangu master was still such a person. However, since Pangu said that, Fang Shaoyang was not worried. In the textbooks I had learned before, Pangu created the world and created mountains, rivers and rivers with his own flesh and blood. I really didn't expect that the things written in the textbooks were actually real.

Walk in and sit on it, and my mission of staying here is completed.

Fang Shaoyang looked at the magnificent palace. The ground paved with white jade was shining with a warm light. In the distance, there seemed to be a smudge of mist covering the unreal palace. On the eaves carved from sandalwood, the phoenix spread its wings to fly, the wall panels made of jade carved from floating windows and jade, and at the end of a straight road, a huge square slowly sank with the jade steps. On the huge altar in the center, a straight pillar carved with lifelike dragon patterns, which was far away from the phoenix in the palace.

Such a grand momentum made Fang Shaoyang and Xu Fu, who came in behind Fang Shaoyang, stunned. Sure enough, the gods that once ruled all races should have the momentum of a gods.

The palace was even more luxurious and witty, which made Fang Shaoyang think of what he had always mentioned in the text when he was in junior high school. This fully reflects the wisdom and hard work of the ancient working people. The sandalwood on the top of the clouds in the palace is made of beams, crystal jade bi as lamps, pearls as curtains, and fan gold as pillars. A squall silk tent hanging beside the bed of a six-foot-wide agarwood wood, with pearls and silver threads embroidered on the tent, and the wind blew the gauze, like falling from clouds and mountains. A huge moon bead hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall is shining brightly, like the bright moon. White jade is laid on the ground, gold beads are embedded, and lotus is chiseled into the ground, and the flowers are full of five-stalk lotus flowers. The petals are vivid and exquisite, and even the stamens are delicate and discernible. When you step on barefoot, you can only feel warm. It is actually made of warm jade from Lantian, just like jade lotus growing step by step, which is comparable to the luxury of Pan Yuer's golden lotus step by step.

There is a back garden outside the hall, with strange flowers and plants planted everywhere. It is full of precious elixirs that Fang Shaoyang rarely sees in other places. It makes Fang Shaoyang dizzy when he sees it. He is really a lean camel bigger than a horse. After all, he is also an extremely prominent god clan in ancient times.

Looking at the magnificent throne directly above the hall, Fang Shaoyang walked up step by step, but his mind was incredibly entangled. Whether to sit or not, sitting means that all the responsibilities mentioned in Pangu would fall on his shoulders. If he doesn't sit, he would probably have to wait for countless years to find the next person who can sit on this throne. Perhaps there might be no one.

Why don’t you sit? I am Fang Shaoyang, the Nine Heavens Xuan Emperor? I’m afraid of anyone who has made up his mind and sits on it.
Chapter completed!