Yan ZK
Chapter 1038 Madness
The solidification of that moment was as if the entire world had suffered a tremendous collapse.
The original group of divine generals had intended to be the first to witness the skills of the number one chef of all time. They had crowded forward, their faces full of curiosity and anticipation, and then—
For the first time, they saw a hint of pain on the invincible Emperor of Heaven’s face.
The Emperor of Heaven.
Had been taken down a peg!
Over there, Yu the Great clutched the wall, staggering to his feet. His face contorted in pain as he looked wildly around, and then, as if discovering something, he rushed forward, picked up the "delicacy" that was still writhing and emitting unspeakable, miserable cries, tilted his head back, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Glug, glug, glug, glug!
The divine generals were stunned in an instant.
This, this was... fighting poison with poison?
Then they saw Yu the Great’s standard action, allowing the food and soup he had made to repeatedly circulate in his mouth. The divine generals finally realized what Yu the Great was doing, their faces frozen—
Rinsing his mouth!
Using something that could obviously make a god faint from how disgusting it was to rinse his mouth.
Then he clutched the wall, bent over, and started to retch.
The pain on the Emperor of Heaven’s face slowly disappeared. He swallowed the thing down.
His voice was faintly hoarse as he said, "…Yuanshi Tianzun, always full of surprises."
He spoke slowly, word by word, as if worried that speaking too quickly would lead to retching.
He would be unable to stop himself from doing something that did not align with the dignity of the Emperor of Heaven.
But this behavior instead brought greater harm to Wei Yuan. The museum curator’s lips twitched, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the delicacy he had created, falling into doubt. That’s not right, the Turbid World Fuxi had clearly already been killed, and his luck seemed to have returned as well. There was no reason why his culinary skills wouldn’t have returned.
That feeling he’d just sensed, that feeling of his culinary skills returning.
It couldn't be that the feeling of this karma returning was fake, right?
Then, unwilling to believe it, he reached out with his chopsticks and put a bite into his mouth.
And then—
"Blegh!!!"
"Blegh!!!"
The ancient Emperor Yu of the human race and the Daoist Yuanshi Tianzun were both retching there.
Only the ancient Emperor of Heaven could still sit upright in the middle.
His expression unchanging, his body unwavering.
So majestic!
Indestructible!
The Emperor of Heaven, invincible!
The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand, lifting it slightly to stop Nuwa from wanting to try it. In his tone, he was rarely no longer cold and indifferent, but instead, there were some ripples, some fluctuations in his tone, "Don't eat it."
"Only Fuxi is qualified to eat this thing."
He raised his finger slightly.
Using the Starry Sky Lunchbox to pack it up, he said in a calm tone, "Quickly send it to Fuxi, the Lord of Heavenly Secrets."
"It mustn't get cold."
Naturally, countless starlight gathered in the void, transforming into two tall, majestic divine generals clad in armor.
Then they took the lunchbox.
Wei Yuan slowly supported himself against the wall, steadying himself. One hand covered his abdomen. Hearing the Emperor of Heaven’s words, and recalling the reason and circumstances of the Turbid World Heavenly Secrets’ fall, Wei Yuan almost immediately understood where this situation had come from, and he gritted his teeth—
"Fuxi…"
As expected of you.
You still had to screw me over in the end…
You son of a…
He saw the two divine generals bowing and about to leave, and reached out to stop them. The two divine generals were stunned. Wei Yuan strode over and then stuffed something in.
Only then did the two divine generals transform into countless starlight and scatter away, running off into the distance and disappearing.
…
Within the void, all laws were extinguished, the changes of all rules were infinite and endless, and the beings were noisy and chaotic. But in the deepest part of these many changes, there was silence and stillness, as if at the very beginning, there was not even the slightest ripple.
And in this boundless silence and infinite clamor, yet deathly stillness, as if in the state before all life was born, faintly, there was a low-pitched whistling, like the complexity that was [destined] to appear, like the hidden footnotes left when countless heavenly secrets and destinies were written.
Numerous laws gathered and supplemented each other.
Using the most basic framework of [laws], they gathered the most basic particles in the world.
Then, the flesh was reshaped.
This body would not die, the flesh would not perish, and the soul would not be destroyed.
This was the Lord of Heavenly Secrets.
In the end, relying directly on the numerous basic particles between heaven and earth, he transformed once again into a blue-robed man with greying temples, an eccentric and refined appearance. However, his face was slightly pale, and one hand covered his chest. The previous Fuxi had been too ruthless, directly severely injuring his True Spirit. Even for him, the True Spirit had suffered a great impact.
Especially since that Fuxi had directly plucked his Dao Fruit in an extremely violent manner.
Not only the Dao Fruit, but even some magical treasures, as well as the fate he had searched for.
And those karma of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Anything that had even a little bit of value was all taken away by Fuxi in the most painful way, attributed to himself.
The Turbid World Heavenly Secrets felt that Fuxi was deliberately doing this to torture him.
Otherwise,
Why would he even have to forcibly strip away that mere luck and culinary skills from his soul?
Wasn't it just to make him experience that soul-tearing pain two more times?
That kind of pain, experienced so frequently, even now, recalling it, he could feel his vision blackening in waves. The pain of his soul being torn apart made him cover his forehead and recover for a long time before he came back to his senses. He gritted his teeth and sneered, "…Fuxi, what a Fuxi. This time, I admit my defeat."
"But don't think that this is the end."
"Hmph, I knew that going to the South Sea this time would be dangerous, so I made preparations in advance. Even the Great Lord, the Great Lord didn't believe it."
"No Dao Fruit? So what if I don't have a Dao Fruit?"
"This seat’s wisdom, this seat’s methods, are even more powerful than a Dao Fruit. Just you wait, you, and that Yuanshi Tianzun, and Nuwa…"
"Right, the two Nuwas. I will definitely make you pay the price."
In the low murmurs, the Turbid World Heavenly Secrets moved away from this place, quickly discerning the direction, confirming his current location, and then trying to find a place where intelligent races lived, and then hiding there, waiting for his rise. He found a city of human descendants and rushed into it.
Someone discovered him, raised his head, and before he could open his mouth,
The Turbid World Heavenly Secrets crushed his throat.
"Descendants of the human race…"
"Hmph!"
"Let the sins committed by Fuxi be repaid by you!"
He stirred up countless killings, directly killing everyone in this city, regardless of gender or age, devouring their flesh and blood into himself, watching the pain of countless people, standing in the long sky and laughing loudly, countless streams of blood-colored light flying into his body, his arms spread open, his eyes narrowed, feeling the joy of flesh and blood restoring himself.
Feeling the sweetness of flesh and blood entering his body!
"Hahahaha!"
"Die!"
"Hate! And then lament your own weakness!"
The Turbid World Heavenly Secrets vented his pain and hatred, but soon he suddenly noticed something was wrong. His body paused, his pupils contracted—"No, why is it useless…"
"This, so much flesh and blood, why is it of no use at all?"
He looked around in shock and uncertainty.
Then he noticed something was wrong, his expression changed drastically, and he rushed forward, his speed extremely fast, tearing through the long sky, but he soon crashed directly into a transparent, impenetrable barrier, making a loud noise and falling heavily to the ground, feeling dizzy and in pain: "This is… a restriction?!"
He kept trying to change direction, but found that this restriction was actually an all-encompassing restriction.
No matter which direction, he would definitely crash into a transparent, tight barrier after flying out for a while.
He simply could not fly out.
The Turbid World Heavenly Secrets’ expression became increasingly shocked and angry. He calculated heavenly secrets, and then soared upward, passing through layers of clouds, passing through countless stars, seemingly reaching the limit of the world, and then his pupils suddenly contracted, seeing at the highest point of the world, was actually an eye!
A pair of golden-red snake pupils.
Eerie and playful.
Looking down coldly.
The Turbid World Heavenly Secrets was greatly shocked.
!!!
Then he immediately reacted and roared:
"Fuxi!!!"
He lowered his head and saw the people he had killed fall down.
They transformed into paper figures, one by one.
Pale faces with strange red markings, all looking at the Turbid World Heavenly Secrets with eerie smiles.
Fuxi’s lips curled up, "Why do you think that dying in my hands,"
"Would allow you to retain your soul?"
The Turbid World Heavenly Secrets’ expression froze, and then he immediately composed himself, slowly exhaling a breath. His blue robe fluttered slightly, his temples were graying, his temperament refined and eccentric, "Since you left my soul, without directly killing me, it seems that you must have a request for me, or rather,"
"A life like mine is still useful."
Fuxi said, "Oh?"
"Then tell me, what use are you?"
The Turbid World Heavenly Secrets said lightly, "I participated in most of the Turbid World's plans, and I also understand the methods of the Turbid World Great Lord."
"With me, you have a real chance to turn the tables when facing the Turbid World's plans."
"Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Emperor of Heaven is, it is impossible to do it…"
"Because the Clear World is the defending side, the passive side, and the Emperor of Heaven must sit here, so this situation itself is unfavorable to you and the overall situation is here."
"Fuxi, you cannot kill me."
Fuxi was stunned, and then laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, as expected of you, but you have misunderstood one point."
"Actually, I have always disliked trouble. It would be best to leave a troublesome guy like you to Dijun to deal with. This is called passing the buck. My nephew is also very familiar with it. But I am the one passing the buck, and he is the one often being passed the buck to."
"But guess, why didn't I send you directly to the Emperor of Heaven?"
"Instead, I deliberately kept you here?"
"Hmm? There’s a prize for guessing correctly."
The Turbid World Heavenly Secrets’ face slowly solidified.
"The overall situation?! Clear and Turbid?!"
Fuxi murmured, then suddenly covered his eyes and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, what is that?!"
He said, "You hurt A’Wa, that is the important thing!"
"You hurt A’Wa, that is the overall situation!"
"Dijun might let you live for the sake of the overall situation, he might even join forces with you, but I!"
"Haven't you seen it clearly yet? Don't you understand yet?"
His snake pupils looked coldly at the Turbid World Heavenly Secrets, causing the expression on the face of the blue-robed man with graying temples to slowly solidify.
A boundless fear and coldness arose in his heart. Fuxi said:
"To me, you only have one ending—"
"Death."
Fuxi stretched out his hand and picked up the bottle, so the Turbid World Heavenly Secrets only felt a violent shock between heaven and earth, and then he heard Fuxi’s hoarse and playful voice in his ear: "And you are asking me why I want to let your True Spirit continue to exist?"
"That's because—"
"Killing you only once."
"How could I be satisfied!!!"
"Letting you die so easily?"
"How could I be willing!!!"
The Turbid World Heavenly Secrets saw the madness and anger coexisting in Fuxi’s eyes, saw the hatred and resentment, darkness and killing intent in those snake pupils.
Then he heard Fuxi’s voice, just like when he usually rolled around on the ground hugging his tail and chatting with Wei Yuan:
"I, Fuxi, vow to make you taste all the pain and torture in the world, making death and the scattering of your soul,"
"Become your eternal wish."