Although Luo Zheng had only met Chiyou once, he had seen his statues many times.
This statue of Chiyou was exactly the same as the one Luo Zheng had seen before!
There were statues of Nuwa and Chiyou, but were there statues of Fuxi and Donghuang?
Just as he was thinking about this, Feng Ge gently tugged at Luo Zheng's arm. Her eyes were fixed on one of the statues. The statue was half-kneeling on the ground with a long sword stabbed into the ground. It was the statue of Donghuang himself …
"Why is father's statue here?" Feng Ge asked softly.
Luo Zheng narrowed his eyes and scanned the statues. Logically speaking, Lie Shan, Dihong, and the others should be among them as well. However, Luo Zheng had never seen them before and didn't know if they were among them.
"I'm afraid the statue here isn't Donghuang himself," Luo Zheng said.
"Not father?" Feng Ge's eyes showed a trace of confusion.
"Yes." Luo Zheng nodded.
From the fact that Nuwa was willing to give him the six-striped Blood Steadying Seed, she didn't know that the seed contained the Paramita Key. She probably didn't know about the existence of this temple either.
This temple had stood here for so long that it had probably endured thousands of chaos epochs.
Whether it was Donghuang, Chiyou, Nuwa, or Fuxi, none of them would erect a statue of themselves inside this temple.
"If it's not father, why does it look exactly like him? That's impossible, isn't it? What kind of place is this temple? "Feng Ge was hesitant.
Feng Ge didn't know the origin of this cycle of chaos and naturally couldn't figure it out.
Luo Zheng, on the other hand, had learned a lot about the Paramita and the chaos epochs through 9527 and the jade spirit. He'd also learned about the origins of the human race through Nuwa.
The human race of this cycle of chaos shouldn't have existed in the first place. It was secretly planted by the humans of the Paramita.
When Nuwa showed it to him, Luo Zheng had doubts in his heart.
Why was Nuwa born as Nuwa?
Was Fuxi born as Fuxi?
Did that mean that the Yellow Emperor of Dihong Clan, Shennong of Lie Shan Clan, Donghuang, and Chiyou of Dihong Clan were also born for them?
Seeing these statues in the hall, Luo Zheng's confusion was instantly cleared.
Regardless of whether it was Nuwa or Fuxi, they had probably existed since the 77th Human Civilization. They were the top powerhouses of that era. They had entered the Nirvana Realm before they could complete the End and became the Nirvana Human Tribe.
When they spread the seeds of humanity into a new cycle of Chaos, they would naturally prioritize spreading their own substitutes.
Those substitutes inherited their powerful bloodline. Thus, Goddess Nuwa created Li Mountain, Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan created You Xiong Clan, and East Emperor Taiyi used a sword to win over all the clansmen in the world, forming the Great Yi Heavenly Palace!
"I'm afraid this Emperor Dong is the real Emperor Dong, and Feng Ge, your Father Emperor should be a substitute he spread," Luo Zheng continued to explain. He was very sure of his own judgment.
"How is this possible …"
While Feng Ge was still confused, Moon Fire Slave and Wukong Spirit rushed in as well.
"I can't believe that this divine temple was opened just like that!" The human lady in Wukong Spirit looked around and said with a surprised tone.
Dong, dong, dong …
Moon Fire Slave No.12 stepped into the hall, then rushed straight to the center of the hall without saying anything.
"You think you're fast?" The human lady laughed. She waved her hand in the air, and the blood in the red ball quickly solidified. The blood condensed into a chain, coiling towards No.12.
Boom!
This chain coiled for about two meters before Moon Fire Slave No.13 stepped on it. The chain seemed to have a mind of its own, as it quickly coiled around Moon Fire Slave No.13's body.
Moon Fire Slave No.13 showed a painful look, but after it blocked the chain, No.12 had already rushed to the center of the hall.
In the center of the hall, there was an independent statue. This statue was exactly the same as the one outside the divine temple. This statue was calmly looking down at a square stone platform in front of it. On the platform, there was a blue book floating quietly.
When Luo Zheng and Feng Ge entered the temple, their gazes were attracted by the statues of Donghuang, Fuxi, and Nuwa, so they neglected the existence of this book slip. And the reason why Number Twelve rushed up so aggressively was precisely for this book slip!
"Hahaha …"
No.12 let out a strange laugh.
Actually, No.12 didn't realize the value of this divine temple. It was only Genryū's slave.
However, Genryū valued this divine temple so much. If it could bring back this valuable item, its status would increase greatly! It could very well jump from No.12 to No.1!
Just as Moon Fire Slave reached out its hand towards the book, the statue that was reading with its head lowered suddenly raised its head.
The statue glanced at Yue Huo Nu, and a puzzled look appeared on its sculpted face. "Only humans can open the temple. How did you get in here?"
"None of your business!"
No.12's large hand slapped towards the statue. With this slap, a mere stone statue would naturally be smashed to pieces.
However, No.12 didn't understand. This person's statue was also standing outside the divine temple.
If his statue was so easily destroyed, with Wu Kong, Yuan Ling, and the other races' disgust towards him, they would have smashed it to pieces long ago. However, up until now, the statue outside the divine temple was still standing strong and hadn't been damaged at all!
When No.12 slapped over, a smile appeared on the statue's face. He suddenly reached out his hand and lightly tapped the air with his finger.
"Pop!"
A cracking sound suddenly came from the hall.
Number 12's tall and sturdy mountain-like body had already completely stiffened, and he was frozen in place.
From No.12's right shoulder, a spirit core rolled out. This spirit core completely shattered into powder as it rolled down.
"Hua …"
The spirit core shattered, which meant that Moon Fire Slave was completely dead.
Its flaming body instantly dissipated …
The armor on its body scattered on the ground in pieces.
"Spirit core, the spirit core shattered?" No.13 Moon Fire Slave's flaming face kept twisting, expressing its fear.
Moon Fire Slaves were very hard to kill!
Normal methods couldn't destroy the spirit core at all!
No.14 had already "died" twice, but as long as it had stardust, it would immediately be lively again.
However, the statue only needed to lightly point a finger to shatter the Spirit Core and kill Number Twelve …
That statue didn't stop after killing No.12. He muttered again, "Otherwise, the other races will step in here …"
"Whoosh —"
"Whoosh —"
Another two invisible finger lights pierced through.
No.13 Moon Fire Slave turned around to escape. However, as the finger lights pierced through, its body shook violently. The spirit core in its body shattered, and the Illusory Gold Starfire that formed its body was instantly extinguished …
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