(PS: This chapter only combined and used some history. It was not a complete and coherent myth. I hope readers will not delve too deeply into it. After all, the second part of the Journey to the West is not the world after the prehistoric times…)
"Eh... Speaking of which, it's a very distant matter…" Gong Gong sighed faintly and slowly expressed his true feelings.
It turned out that 200,000 years ago, Gonggong and Zhurong had met in Buzhou Mountain. At that time, the two of them had just transformed and traveled together, finding many opportunities.
As the two of them gradually cultivated and grew, they finally became famous mighty figures in the three worlds. At this moment, the Heavenly Emperor also heard of the two of them and made an offer to recruit them…
Although the two of them had some conflicts, they still got along quite well. Because Gonggong was a water-type martial artist, he usually looked gentle to others, but once he got angry, his anger would rise to the sky.
Zhurong, on the other hand, was the exact opposite. As a fire-type cultivation art user, he was usually irritable and often threw tantrums that Gonggong thought were unnecessary. However, when faced with major events, he was relatively calm and peaceful.
As time passed, the Heavenly Emperor's desire to control power gradually increased. During the period of the Three Royals and Five Emperors in the mortal world, the Heavenly Emperor was prepared to open up a new large number of incense sticks to attract people from the mortal world to ascend to heaven.
During the reign of the Yellow Emperor, there were eighty-one members of the Jiuli tribe in the north. Each of them was brave and good at fighting. They had the bodies of beasts and the language of humans. They had bronze heads and iron foreheads. They ate sand and stones. They made weapons, sabers, halberds, and crossbows. They were invincible and cruel.
The Yellow Emperor sent his army to fight in person, but he didn't expect Chiyou to be good at creating rain and fog, controlling ghosts, flying sand and stones, and using sharp weapons. The Yellow Emperor's army often lost their way in the array and was defeated by the enemy.
At this moment, the Celestial Thearch sent the Nine Heavenly Maiden to help the Yellow Emperor, teaching him the Qimen Dun Jia and the Six Rens Arts. He also conjured the south-pointing chariot to help him break through.
Then, he sent his confidant to the lower realm and secretly roped in Xing Tian, who was secretly dissatisfied with Chiyou. He made Xing Tian betray him during the battle and promised to give him Chiyou's fief after the matter was done.
However, after Xing Tiansheng captured Chiyou and killed the Jiuli Race, the Heavenly Emperor changed his mind. In order to win over the Yellow Emperor and build a temple in the human world, he only gave him a small fief.
The Celestial Thearch's goal was achieved. For a time, the wind of worshipping immortals prevailed in the human world, and incense temples flourished.
It was also at this moment that Gonggong and Zhurong gradually became at odds because of a small matter. After a long time, they actually started to fight. Because Zhurong was born to be good at fighting, and its fire-type cultivation techniques were very invasive, Gonggong was defeated many times.
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Wutian nodded understandingly. He understood that water was good for all things, so he understood Gonggong's failure.
Just like when his predecessor was still Mo Luo, he was always restrained by Rulai's magic power.
"What happened after that?"
" Later, after I lost a battle, I seemed to be filled with endless resentment and anger. I couldn't suppress it, as if the gods had ordered me to lose my mind. In the end, I angered Buzhou Mountain…" Gonggong's tone was filled with hatred.
"At that time, I didn't pay much attention to it. However, by chance, I borrowed Emperor Dong Hua's Heaven Glimpse Treasure Mirror, and only then did I learn the truth. It turns out that I'm actually the person who happened to bump into the muzzle of a gun…"
Although Gonggong did not elaborate, Wutian knew that the reason was similar to what he had guessed earlier…
" The Celestial Thearch gradually became domineering and tyrannical, which caused dissatisfaction among many immortals and gods. Some of the ambitious immortals also began to stir up trouble. They thought of ways to make use of Xing Tian and kill the Celestial Thearch in an attempt to overthrow the rule.”
" And now, the collapse of the Heavenly Pillar has become a disaster. The Jade Emperor has used his accompanying magic treasure to resist the collapse of the sky. The Heavenly Axiom and the immortals and gods have sensed it, and this has allowed him to sit on the seat of the new Lord of the Heavenly Court…"
Err... You seem to have said a lot of useless things…
In fact, Wutian was not very interested in the history of the past. What he really wanted to know was whether there was an opportunity in Buzhou Mountain that could help him improve.
As if sensing Wutian's perfunctory attitude, Gonggong stroked his long beard and chuckled." Now, only Xing Tian's body and the Heaven-Opening Axe are here…"
"However, after many years of investigation, there's a small mystic realm that you can reach with Fellow Daoist Donghua's Dao talisman. There might be something you need there…"
"God Gong Gong, why are you helping me?”
Wutian was puzzled. Did Gonggong not need opportunities?
According to his guess, after Gong Gong learned the truth, he should have taken action…
"I lost my body 140,000 years ago. What you see now is the body I made with the soil of Buzhou Mountain. Even if I get it, I can't improve it.”
"This is probably the punishment for my sins…" Gong Gong shook his head, his eyes full of regret and melancholy.
Wutian also realized that Gonggong must have done something that he regretted. Otherwise, he would not have stayed in such a place as if he was punishing him.
" If you walk a few dozen miles northwest from here, you will see a withered tree. When your magic power flows in, there will be a heavenly passage…"
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