"There's not much time left, my child, now I'm going to tell you a story and then ask you to help me complete something."
After hearing what the mighty man said, Chen Xuan did not agree or refuse.
Faced with such a powerful and mysterious existence, does he have room for rejection?
The mighty man's eyes gradually became distant, as if he was trapped in memories.
Then he told a past that shocked Chen Xuan.
"I believe you have heard of the story of the fallen apart in the Great Xia Dynasty five thousand years ago."
"What I want to talk about now is the last thing the Human Emperor Fuxi did for our Xia tribe before his death."
"Fuxi was seriously injured by the Yuanshi Demon Lord. After returning to Zhongzhou, he was attacked by the Witch God. The Demon Saint led millions of Witch Cultivators and Demon Cultivators. The Demon Sect also took the opportunity to take revenge. In that tragic battle, dozens of martial immortals died in our Daxia Dynasty. In the final battle, only three human emperors and more than a dozen of our martial emperors remained."
"In order to retain the fire of Xia clan, the three human emperors helped us block the pursuit of the witch god, demon saint, and many earth immortal-level witches, monsters, and demons. At the last moment, Fuxi punched the 'Ancient Road' hidden in the vast starry sky, and sent the thirteen Great Xia martial emperors besides me into the battlefield of the ancient gods after the battle of ancient gods."
"And I followed Fuxi's will and, under the cover of Shennong and Huangdi, fled to the southwest prefecture with the 'emperor seal' of the thirteen Great Xia Wudi, with the body of the remnant soul."
"Fuxi asked me to come to the southwest to find his best friend Ghost Emperor. Unexpectedly, after I escaped to the southwest, Ghost Emperor did not show up to help me. Instead, I was besieged by the sect of the sect of the Yanhun Moying Sect, 5000 years ago, and was eventually sealed into this 'Tianming Box' by the four great tribulation cultivators of the Taiming Sect."
"My residual soul also had the cultivation of ordinary martial immortals back then. The four great tribulation cultivators in Taiming Sect worked together and could not refine me in a short time."
"Later, Taiming Sect split, and the God-Fengshou Box fell into the hands of the split Yanhun Moying Sect. My residual soul was continued to be refined by the Yanhun Moying Sect with Nine Netherworld Fire until seven hundred years ago, the Yanhun Moying Sect fell to the level of only two Taoist real people, Youhun Mingjun and Yan Meiren. My residual soul was also refined in the Shenhun Moying Sect so much that it could not be supported."
"Youhuo Mingjun and Yan Meiren both want to refine my residual soul alone and obtain the great opportunity to overcome the tribulation and become an immortal. I know that in another one or two hundred years, my residual soul will definitely not be able to hold on. In order to retain the imperial seals of the thirteen Martial Emperors, I can only voluntarily be Demonic Lord Yuanshi... Child, do you know what Demonic is?"
"... I know." Chen Xuan called himself a junior and had already believed most of the words of the mighty man.
The so-called demon degeneration means that the Yuanshi Demon Lord transforms this person into the genus of the heavenly demon through the inner demon that everyone will produce, and from then on, he will fall into the devil's way forever and become the slave of the Demon Lord.
This is why the Yuanshi Demon Lord can become the first three gods. Every time the billions of cultivators in the Shanhai Realm break through a realm, most of them will produce inner demons during the breakthrough process. Those who cannot resist the inner demons will fall into the path of demons and become believers of demons.
Of course, ordinary monks of Demonic Destiny do not need Yuanshi Demon Lord to do it himself.
Only a martial immortal like Emperor Shaodian, who has outstanding combat power, is worthy of the devil Yuanshi's devil's own devil.
"After I became demonized, I gained the ability of the Demon Sect to see through the hearts of the people and the Daoxin to seed demons. The Lord Youhuo Ming and the Beauty Yan were bewitched and provoked by me with the Demon Sect's methods. Unconsciously, I planted the 'Demon Seed' by me. Then they gradually became demonized by me, and their temperament changed drastically, and they were irritable and suspicious, and they were also disciples in the Demon Sect. So when you come in from outside, you should encounter some demon-stained ghosts."
When Chen Xuan heard the mighty man say this, he suddenly realized it.
So that's it. No wonder he entered the core of the site and sensed that many ghosts were carrying demonic energy.
Moreover, the illusion ghost in the ghost fog is likely to mutate because of this, so he can create a magical illusion for him.
"In the end, in order to take my residual soul alone, Yuhuo Mingjun and Yan Meiren completely tear each other apart, leading their respective factions to carry out fire and. Once the demon-stained Yanhun Moying Sect's internal struggle, it will be an endless ending. However, I didn't expect that Yuhuo Mingjun could still leave a wisp of residual soul like me, and wanted you to help take out the God Box. Unfortunately, he didn't expect that I had not been burned by the Nine Netherworld Fire for the past seven hundred years, and the power of the soul has recovered a little."
The mighty man sighed in a tone and finally finished telling this tortuous and bizarre story.
After hearing this, Chen Xuan was silent for several seconds before he asked, "Senior, are you really the Emperor Shaodian?"
The mighty man laughed.
"The Xuanyuan Sword in your hand is a gift to my son Huangdi when I ascended to the mountain and sea realm. The Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, or the sword spirit, was difficult to tame, so I brought the sword spirit to the mountain and sea realm. Now it should still be banned under the underground of the imperial capital of the Daxia Dynasty. As for the blood of the Three Emperors in this small bottle, it was the backhand left by Fuxi when he ascended. Unexpectedly, my two sons also dripped their blood into the bottle and finally passed it to your hands."
"What about this true martial arts picture?"
Chen Xuan said, taking out the picture of the real martial arts.
The mighty man, that is, Emperor Shaodian, saw the broken picture of Zhenwu, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Fuxi also left a copy of Zhenwu Picture? This made me imitate the thirteen imperial seals into the imitation picture. Child, give me the imitation picture."
Chen Xuan hesitated for a moment and handed over the remnant picture of the Zhenwu to Emperor Shaodian.
Anyway, Emperor Shaodian wants to steal the real martial arts image, so he can't resist it.
"What is the imperial seal?" Chen Xuan was very curious.
"What Fuxi thought back then was that if someone could practice the seventh style of Zhenwu to the extreme, he could break through the ancient road in the starry sky like he did, and lead the thirteen Great Xia Martial Emperors from the boundless, to separate all the vitality and almost deadly land to return the ancient god ruins of the Great Xia Dynasty! And the imperial seal is a mark that can establish connections between the Shanhai Realm and the Thirteen Wu Emperors."
As soon as Emperor Shaodian said this, Chen Xuan re-understood what his master Gu Chenxiao said to him at the beginning.
No wonder Gu Chenxiao asked him not to pay attention to the matter left by the Daxia Dynasty. It turned out that behind the inheritance of the Three Emperors was such a arduous and heavy mission!
"The thirteen Martial Emperors are all martial immortals. Can't they work together to open the ancient road and come back from the ancient god ruins by themselves?" Chen Xuan had another problem.
Emperor Shaodian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "They were sent to the ancient divine ruins. Five thousand years have passed. I don't know how many of them can survive, let alone come back with their own strength. Child, you may be our only hope."
Chen Xuan instantly felt that his body and mind became extremely heavy.
It was already a very difficult task for him to come to the Shanhai Realm to save Shen Binglan.
Now Emperor Shaodian is going to take on the important task of guiding the Thirteen Martial Emperors to return and recreate the glory of the Great Xia. How can he complete it with his own strength?
"Emperor Shaodian, I am just a martial artist in the foundation-building stage. I almost died in the ruins of Yanhun Moying Sect just to find a perfect alchemy technique for martial artists. Do you really think I can complete the will of the human emperor Fuxi?"
Chen Xuan's tone was a little bitter.
Emperor Shaodian smiled slightly: "I will teach you my original martial arts skills now."