And when did the Celestial Race have such a strong person?
Could he be an accomplice of the man in black robe?
Xu Zimo had reason to be suspicious, but the monkey-faced old man didn't look malicious.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous, I'm here to thank you on behalf of the Celestial Race," the old man said with a smile.
"Why have I never seen you?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"Don't forget Taoist friends, I'm afraid even the clan leader of today's human race doesn't know about our existence," the monkey-faced old man said with a smile.
"I am called the Saint of Heaven.
He is one of the remaining ancestors of the Celestial Race from the old days."
"Since you exist, why would you allow those who abandoned the sky to harm the Celestials with their terrain," Xu Zimo asked.
"Alas, we also have something to hide," the sage Zuntian sighed.
"I think back on when my Celestial clan ruled most of the host city, our power was not very powerful for a while.
It's a pity that he offended the Holy Court, and in the end, countless powerful people in the clan were killed.
Fortunately, God has the virtue of good life, and the Holy Court did not destroy our celestial race, but it also established rules.
We, the remnants of the Celestial Race, have sealed ourselves in the Faceless Sea and are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the Celestial Race."
"It's the Holy Court again," Xu Zimo said with a frown.
"The Holy Court governs the Tribulation Immortal Realm, and their orders are like imperial edicts," the Saint Zuntian said with a smile.
"Don't look at the various forces in the Immortal Tribulation Realm working on their own and plotting against each other.
But once the Holy Court’s order comes down, everyone must obey it.”
"Is that man in black robe really a person abandoned by God?" Xu Zimo asked.
"That's what you Celestials call the sky."
"This..." Saint Zuntian sighed in embarrassment.
"This is the shortcoming of our Celestial Race.
We didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing at first. We always followed the instructions of heaven.
But now it seems that the sky has been shattered in the original war.
This so-called instruction is also unreasonable."
"It's all just hypocrisy," Xu Zimo shook his head.
"Then what do you want from me?"
"I came here specifically to thank my fellow Taoist for saving the descendants of our Celestial Race," said the Saint Zuntian.
I saw him wave his hand.
The boundless faceless sea below began to roll.
In the depths of the Faceless Sea, there is a sky-high power of rules stirring up the sky.
The gray-white sea surface is like a white tide overflowing, like a huge mouth of an abyss, capable of swallowing up everything.
And in the depths of the faceless sea, a fragment-like thing rose up.
"This is?" Xu Zimo felt a different atmosphere from the fragments.
It not only has the power of rules, but also seems to have the power of creation.
"These are the remaining fragments after our heaven was shattered," the Saint Zuntian replied.
"What do I want from your fragments?" Xu Zimo shook his head.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know the origin of the sky of our Celestial Race?" asked the Saint Zuntian.
Xu Zimo shook his head.
It is said that the sky is very ancient, and the Celestial Race has existed for a long time. Every time a clan member is born, it will be predicted by the sky.
From this point of view, this sky should be quite powerful.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know the Empress?" Saint Zuntian asked again.
Xu Zimo nodded.
The Empress, the second heaven-defeating queen of the Nine Realms.
Although he didn't know much about the empress along the way, he also knew a few stories.
This is indeed a strange woman.
Even Xu Zimo was curious.
It's a pity that there are too few stories about the empress.
"Could this heaven have something to do with the empress?" Xu Zimo asked.
The sage Zuntian nodded.
Said: "After the Empress defeated the sky, it caused a shock in the entire nine regions.
Initially we had no connection with the Empress.
Until one day, something fell from the sky and landed on the territory of our Celestial Race."
"Is that the sky?" Xu Zimo asked.
The sage Zuntian nodded.
"That was the first time we saw the sky.
But it's not the sky of the Nine Realms, but the empress's sky.
We only know this when the image of the Empress is reflected in the sky."
This amount of information was so large that Xu Zimo couldn't help but frown and think.
Since ancient times, those who have conquered the sky have understood the Great Dao, and are fundamentally controlled by the Great Dao.
Don't they think about changing it?
Xu Zimo is not the only smart person.
Therefore, the empress also once wanted to create the world to fight against the way of heaven.
It's a pity that she failed.
Because not everyone can do creation.
Even Xu Zimo relied on the Chaos Bead to truly create the world. This was also his good luck.
Without the Chaos Bead, even if Xu Zimo had great power, he would not be able to create the world.
The empress created a piece of sky, but ultimately failed as she conquered the sky.
That piece of sky fell into the hands of the Celestial Race.
"Is your conflict with the Holy Court because of this piece of sky?" Xu Zimo asked.
Since heaven belongs to the Empress, and the Holy Court is the spokesperson of Heaven, such a thing must not be allowed to exist in the world.
The sage Zuntian nodded.
Just listen to him say: "Do you know that there is a treasure found on the shore of Jiaqing City?"
Xu Zimo nodded.
Said: "I just happened to stop by to take a look."
"I suspect that it is something left by the empress," Saint Zuntian said seriously.
"If you hold this fragment of the sky, it may be helpful to you."
"Aren't you interested in the inheritance of the empress?" Xu Zimo said in surprise.
You need to know who the empress is.
I'm afraid not many people can resist this temptation, after all, he is the one who stands at the pinnacle of the Nine Realms.
"So what if you're interested?" Saint Zuntian shook his head.
"I didn't die to take it.
Let’s not talk about whether we can get it or not.
Even if they get it, the forces of all parties will not give up. At that time, it will only bring a disaster to our Celestial Race.
Besides, we are voluntarily sealed under the Faceless Sea and cannot go out at will."
"We are no different from fellow Taoists. Loose cultivators can go wherever they want without any worries."
Xu Zimo nodded.
"If that's the case, then I'll accept it."
He picked up the fragment of the sky and felt it carefully.
Can't help but admire a little.
"As expected of the empress, this simulation by the sky is almost the same as the real one."
Because he has created the world, he can fully feel the integrity of the power in this fragment.
This empress is indeed powerful.
But creation is not that simple.
The sky is not enough, there must also be earth, with all living beings, lightning and thunder, and everything that can evolve.
After the creation of the world, the world must have its own rules and operate independently.
And it has developability.
The world is living, not static.
This is the real difficulty.
Xu Zimo collected the sky. In any case, the empress was indeed powerful enough.
"I hope that my Taoist friends will have a prosperous future. I can't stay outside for too long," the saint Zuntian said goodbye to each other.
Today the human race is in a world of seconds.
After bidding farewell to Saint Zuntian, the catfish spirit summoned by Xu Zimo also arrived.
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