Returning to the original world was the motivation for Di Xin to practice tirelessly since he traveled through time.
That world of peace, tranquility, happiness and contentment, where you have your own family and your own parents.
Returning to the original world, or returning with your own love and strength, this is such a tempting option.
In that technological world without demons, one's own cultivation can be said to be able to turn over rain and clouds, and do whatever one wants.
You can grant immortality to your loved ones, and you can destroy the clowns you hate with just a few strokes of your hand.
Even with his eyes closed, Di Xin could imagine what a wonderful life it would be to return to the original world.
As for this world, who cares about it? Although it is so similar to the mythology and history of my original world and is of the same origin, it is not my real hometown after all. How do you say that? I will not care about the flood after I die.
Walking away is a choice that normal people would make.
But, who am I? Di Xin asked himself in his heart.
I am Emperor Xin, the great merchant emperor who rules over all the worlds.
You underestimated me, system.
With such a humiliating return, how can I face the distraught Hongjun, Sanqing, and Nuwa and guide them?
How can I be worthy of the countless people who have always trusted me and burned themselves to fight against the abyss of nothingness?
I might have been able to walk away in the past, but now, since I, Emperor Xin, am a great merchant emperor, I have to shoulder the responsibility of the human emperor.
Emperor Xin stood in the void, his divine eyes swept across the devastated worlds, and saw people who were immersed in the death of their relatives and elders, and were filled with grief.
When the sky falls, a tall man will hold it up. People of Dashang, I will be your tall man.
It is the emperor's fault to let his own people suffer grief.
Di Xin decided to use the forbidden technique he had learned in the Abyss of Nothingness. It was through understanding this forbidden technique that Di Xin was able to wake up at the last moment and kill the last ancient will.
The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage.
The way of man is to make up for the deficiencies and provide more than enough.
The way of heaven is robbery and balance.
Humanity is dedication and sacrifice.
Dedication and sacrifice are the true meaning of humanity.
So this secret technique is called the technique of great devotion, or the technique of great sacrifice.
It's a pity that I didn't realize this technique sooner.
Di Xin's body stood in the air, his whole body exuding golden light. This golden light was brilliant, filled with warmth, and illuminated the entire heavens and worlds.
Those who were scarred and affected by the war were surprised to find that their injuries were getting better rapidly, their broken limbs were growing rapidly, and wounds as big as bowls were scarring and healing rapidly. Those illuminated by this light
Everyone feels comfortable and warm, as if they are soaking in a hot spring.
It seemed like I was back in my mother's arms, because the sadness of losing a loved one and the pain of losing a close friend slowly faded away in my heart, leaving only the peace and joy that filled my heart.
This golden light is endless and getting brighter and brighter.
People were surprised to find that under the golden light, the shattered continent was gradually reconnected, the dead springs gurgled again, the charred trees sprouted new buds, and even the dead bodies gradually appeared.
vitality.
It's Di Xin, Di Xin is burning himself, sublimating to the fullest.
But this time, it is not to fight against the enemy, but to sacrifice oneself in exchange for one's own people, one's own deployment, and the resurrection of one's close friends and loved ones.
Humanity is dedication and sacrifice.
The burning Emperor Xin sighed leisurely when his consciousness was about to blur.
It's a pity that he didn't realize this until Monkey, Hongjun, Sanqing, and Nuwa died in front of him without fear of death, so it was a little too late.
But it doesn’t matter, come back to life, come back to life, hahaha, as your human emperor, I naturally have the responsibility to protect you.
The people who died in the battle, the creatures who died in the battle, and those who should have lost their souls all came back to life one by one, standing there with blank expressions, as if a ruthless hand had turned the wheel of time.
"Hahaha, I have no regrets in my life." Di Xin thought of a lot at the last moment of his life. The things he had done after traveling through time were flashing in front of his eyes like a movie.
Xin opened his mouth to say something to his people, his subordinates, and his true love, but he opened his mouth and didn't say much in the end.
The creatures in the heavens and the world, as well as the resurrected creatures, finally heard Di Xin's bold laughter and domineering words.
"Hahaha, I will have no regrets in this life."
Hearing this sentence, all the creatures in the world bathed in Emperor Xin's golden light felt sad in their hearts.
Even the mysterious power contained in the golden light that miraculously soothes people's hearts cannot heal the sadness in their hearts.
This is the Human Emperor, their Human Emperor, the Human Emperor of Great Shang, the co-lord of the human race, and the co-lord of all realms, Emperor Xin.
It was he who rose from humble beginnings, led everyone to break the rule of nobles, gods and other feudal forces, and built a world of freedom and equality, so that everyone could live with dignity.
It was he who liberated productive forces, established education, encouraged farming and mulberry cultivation, and popularized the practice of spiritual practice to every citizen of the great merchants. Under his rule, everyone lived a life of abundant food and clothing, and a bright future.
When the ancient will in the eternal void abyss arbitrarily sent out many evil creatures under its command to poison the world, it was he, Emperor Xin, who stood up and gave an order to many strong men to respond to the call and go out to fight against the void abyss, fearless of death, and protect the innocent.
's people.
Now, Di Xin burned himself for them, in order to resurrect the soldiers and creatures who died in the battle.
The human heart is made of flesh. Faced with this situation, how can we not feel sad in our hearts?
Countless people cried bitterly and shouted loudly to the sky, hoping that Emperor Xin would stop and not sacrifice himself.
There were even some strong men who survived from all the worlds and hurriedly flew to the void where Di Xin was, hoping to give him face-to-face advice.
But it was no use, Di Xin had made up his mind.
Soon, those escaping experts were stopped in mid-air by the ubiquitous wall of golden light. The golden light was not malicious and did not hurt them. It just turned into a chasm, blocking them from moving forward.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are confused! You are confused!" The strong men who were blocked were distraught and beat the wall of the sky hard, wailing in despair.
As time goes by, the golden light emitted by Emperor Xin becomes stronger and stronger, as if time is going backwards. Except for the evil things that died in the abyss of nothingness, all things are resurrecting, and the broken heavens and worlds are gradually returning to what they were before the war.
Look.
One by one, the fallen warriors and the common people were reborn under the power of this golden light. Even those whose bodies were shattered to pieces and whose souls were scattered, reshaped their bodies under the golden light and came to life.
After a long time, with the resurrection of the last group of great supernatural powers, Hongjun, Sanqing, and Nuwa, the golden light began to gradually weaken, and even showed signs of dissipating.
All the creatures in the world felt sad, knowing that Di Xin had reached the last moment of his life.
In fact, as the great merchants slowly began to dominate the world, with the construction of colleges, the popularization of education, and the tireless popularization of the law by the legal department led by Zhang San, freedom and equality have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and have become the
It is an irreversible trend.
The etiquette of kneeling and worshiping has long been swept into the dregs of history, and is rarely used anymore. It is replaced by more civilized handshakes, salutes, Taoist rituals among monks, clasping hands, etc.
But now, facing a great and selfless Human Emperor who burned himself, all the creatures in the world have picked up this etiquette again. Otherwise, they cannot express their high respect for Emperor Xin.
Crash, crash, crash, the whole world fell to its knees, and no one was left standing.
Even some non-intelligent animals have joined the ranks. Birds drop branches and lions bow their heads. They are also grieving.
Kneel down, everyone knelt down, even the arrogant Monkey, Hongjun, Sanqing and other great supernatural powers knelt down on the ground willingly.
What awes about a true emperor is not his power and might, but his noble moral character.
The golden light slowly dissipated in the world, and the world slowly returned to its previous color in a sea of gold.
Seeing that the last golden light seemed to be disappearing in the corner of the horizon, I didn't know who it was, but couldn't help the grief in my heart and shouted loudly: "We will send you off to your majesty."
This shout seemed to have set off a signal, and the emotions in the hearts of the creatures seemed to have found a vent.
It was as if it was contagious, spreading from one to ten, and from ten to hundreds. Within a short time, the voices of "Best farewell to Your Majesty." came one after another from all over the world.
In the abyss of nothingness, Hongjun knelt on the ground, and all kinds of feelings surged into his heart.
He once saw the rise of Emperor Xin, and finally found a way to bypass the way of heaven and use the way of humanity, Daoyun, to canonize a saint. He was jealous and resentful in his heart. He thought that Emperor Xin had robbed him of his name and status as the Taoist ancestor.
However, in the days that followed, under the leadership of Emperor Xin, the people of Dashang lived and worked in peace and contentment, and their lives were prosperous. The entire prehistoric period was prosperous. He gradually began to recognize Emperor Xin's ideas and began to serve Emperor Xin.
But now, Di Xin sacrificed himself and resurrected himself, Sanqing and other people who should have died. This approach made his heart full of mixed feelings, and his peaceful Taoist heart began to tremble.
In the end, all the feelings in his heart turned into a solemn kneeling. Hongjun bowed to the ground and said with great piety, "Old minister, I send you your Majesty's greetings."
Behind him, Sanqing, Zhunti Jieyin and others also bowed to the ground and said in unison: "I will respectfully see off your Majesty."
Nuwa, Nine-tailed Fox Tushan Youyou and other female relatives of Emperor Xin also suppressed the grief in their hearts and worshiped Yingying: "I respectfully send you to Your Majesty."
"The Bronze Legion sends you your Majesty." "Haoran Academy sends you your Majesty." "The Immortal Department sends you your Majesty."
Not only Emperor Xin's ministers, more and more calls for "Send Your Majesty off" came from all over the world. This wave was so wide, like a landslide or a tsunami. The momentum was so great,
So much so that the chaotic sea, which could not transmit sound, was shaken by the chorus.
In this way, all creatures in the world are grateful to Emperor Xin for his contribution and his kindness in rebuilding. This voice is not due to fear of Emperor Xin's power on the surface, but comes from the purest gratitude in the hearts of the people.
Di Xin was already a candle in the wind at this time. He had tried his best to sublimate himself and burned himself out. He was so tired, so tired. Even his eyelids were fighting now and he just wanted to have a good rest.
But he knew that once he closed his eyes, he would never wake up again, and this time he closed his eyes, he would die.
This forbidden technique not only ignited his body, but also ignited his soul, his will, his cultivation, everything about him. Otherwise, he would not have such a powerful power that can change the world.
In his hazy state of consciousness, Di Xin heard the shouts that resounded throughout the Chaos Sea, and heard the reluctance and respectful farewell to him from the people of the Great Shang that he had always thought about.
Those voices included not only the human language, but also the language of orcs, murlocs, elves, dragons, etc. These are all the people of Di Xin.
You will not disappoint me, and I will not disappoint you.
People of Dashang, I am fairly qualified as the Human Emperor. If there is a next life, I will still be your Human Emperor and your co-lord.
Di Xin smiled happily. In front of his eyes, eternal coldness and darkness began to appear. This is the ultimate destination of people after death, which is not bad at all.
At this moment, Yin Tian hurriedly flew in from not far away with a sad look on his face.
She was injured by the ancient will, her soul was shaken, and she had been comatose in a corner. After receiving the golden light of Di Xin, she finally woke up.
But as soon as he woke up, he had to face the cruel reality. Yin Tian shouted desperately: "No, don't."
Di Xin seemed to have heard her cry, but at this time he had burned out the last of his strength and could not even transmit the sound. He could only make a weak mouth gesture, and then turned into a puddle of ashes.
Yin Tian collapsed on the spot, with tears streaming down her face. Although she was far away, with her cultivation, she was able to read the words on Di Xin's lips, which was: "Live well and love you."
When Tushan, the nine-tailed fox, used the escaping light to feel the scene, he saw Yin Tian's head spinning and lying on the ground in a state of despair, as if all his energy and energy had been completely drained.
Yin Tian's eyes were red, his pupils seemed to have lost their light and were no longer as agile as before, and his whole pretty face was covered with tears.
Tushan Youyou was heartbroken when she saw this. This was her treasure, the flesh that fell from her body.
She had just lost her beloved and could no longer bear the consequences of losing another one. If something like that really happened, it would be like the sky falling for her, and her life in this world would be meaningless.
But she also understood that Yin Tian was on the verge of collapse at this time, and words of comfort were meaningless, so she just quietly walked behind Yin Tian and hugged her.
........
For a long time, the nine-tailed fox Tu Shan Youyou only felt the body of Yin Tian, who had been silent in his arms, trembling slightly. After a while, Yin Tian slowly opened Tu Shan Youyou's hand, not knowing that she had just touched each other.
What, at this time she had returned to her original appearance, with a pair of phoenix eyes looking forward to her, and she had regained her former agility.