Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor

948 Heaven and Earth Celebration

Battle Spirit World:

He Shiyi floated above the heaven, his body shivering with fear, anger, and hatred. The void around trembled due to his agitated emotions. However, he knew this was not the time to be depressed. He looked at the devastation around him and began the repair process.

He used his powerful soul to close all the tears in space in the Central Regions. There were millions of them, so it took him a while to close them and stabilize the space.

In the process, he also removed Xu Shi's remaining Chaos Flames and aura.

The next step in the repair was the chaotic Spiritual Qi. If not fixed, it will be impossible for people to absorb it and cultivate So, he had to use his tyrannical soul to soothe the Spiritual Qi, ensuring it returned to the level before this disaster.

With these two tasks done, the repairs were halfway done. He Shiyi raised his head and looked at the place the sun used to be.

His hand penetrated his chest and ripped out his heart.

"Today, the world suffered a catastrophe,"

said He Shiyi, his voice reverberating through the entire world. "I feel compassion for all sentient beings, so I will use my heart, the essence of flame and yang, to cast the sun and nurture the world."

After saying these words, He Shiyi's heart steadily floated above the sky where the sun used to be. Then, it released an intense Supreme Yang Power, which in turn rapidly condensed into a sun.

Eastern Region:

"Damn, He Shiyi," cursed the Purple Spirit King. He understood why the latter was doing all of this. The first reason was to save the world and receive merit, and the second was to save the reputation of their sect.

From now on, it will forever be recorded in the annals of history that the sun was created by the Battle God Emperor, saving all sentient beings. Heavenly Dao will reward the Spirit Genesis Sect with destiny and protection for their great contribution.

The Purple Spirit King felt aggrieved; he had just weakened his greatest nemesis, but immediately afterward, the latter found a way to make up for some of his loss. The worst part is there was nothing he could do to stop it.

No matter how weakened the Spirit Genesis Sect is, they will always be the most powerful faction of this world as long as they have that artifact. Now, he had a reason to prevent He Shiyi from attacking their sects, but if he tried to stop the latter, the Spirit Genesis Sect would not hesitate to attack them and plunder their resources to make up for their loss.

"No, I need to do something." He rushed to contact the others, instigating another World Council.'

Central Region:

He Shiyi watched his finished work, but things were not finished. Next, he dug out his spleen.

"I will use my spleen as the source of earth elements to nourish the soil and regrow the destroyed mountains, forests, and spiritual veins."

The organs in his hand disappeared, and the world magically changed. The destroyed soils regenerated, mountains grew from the ground, becoming taller than they ever were, forests instantly grew from the ground, and more importantly, the destroyed spiritual veins on the ground reconnected and regrew, turning the Central Region into a paradise for cultivators–even more than it used to be.

"I will use my blood to revive all the lives lost in this disaster," continued He Shiyi, his voice echoing between Heaven and Earth.

He used a spell that requires a sacrifice, which is his blood; his purpose is to revive all the people who died in this battle, and as an Emperor, one drop of his blood is worth all those trillion upon trillion of people–including cultivators.

He Shiyi watched countless people appear in the Central Region, but he was not happy. The population was too small–especially the mortal population.

After a moment of contemplation, he knew the reason.

Great Emperors and mortals are different dimensional species, so when the latter kills the former, they passively erase the [Existence] of mortals. So, these people who died cannot be revived unless he used [Existence Reconstruction] on all of them.

'I need to replenish the mortal population as soon as possible. I will send someone to get them from the Lower Realm,' thought He Shiyi. As for the cultivators who died, he knew he had to suffer this loss.

The Spirit Genesis Sect surrounded itself with allies and people who were obedient to their rules. As such, all their political allies gathered in the Central Region, resulting in 99% of them dying in this catastrophe. Xu Shi made sure that none of these Emperor Lineages would survive even under the protection of their Emperor Arrays and Artifacts.

He Shiyi exhaled calmly. Previously, his plan only reached this far. However, he realized this was an opportunity to stabilize the Qi Luck of the sect. So, he decided to continue.

Anyway, his sacrifice was minimal to him.

As long as he does not let Xu Shi's Dao Will spread, it won't take him long to regrow these organs.

"I will use my liver, the source wood elements, to replenish the flora of Heaven and Earth."

His booming voice appeared in the ears of every living creature like the whisper of an intimate friend. Afterward, many spiritual medicines or herbs destroyed in the previous battle regrow; they ranged from the lowest rank to the Quasi-Emperor Tier.

"I will use my lung, the source of metal elements, to make up for the lost ores and metals between Heaven and Earth.'

Countless spiritual ores veins or mines grew all across the Central Region, replenishing the lost to the world.

"I will use my kidney, the source of all water elements, to nourish everything between Heaven and Earth."

Water is often called the source of life that can nourish all things. So, with He Shiyi's actions, the entire Central Region underwent a baptism, nourishing all the newly revived creatures, nourishing the soil, the trees, the mountains, and even the veins underneath the earth.

"I will use my left as the source of the most Yin to remove the resentment from this calamity."

Without hesitation, He Shiyi dug out his left eye and sacrificed it. Too many people died in the battle, making the resentment almost substantial. If not dealt with properly, it could fuse with the Spiritual Qi between Heaven and Earth, making it easier for cultivators to be devilized and lose their minds, turning into mindless agents of slaughter.

He Shiyi raised his right hand to his back, pulling out something–his spine.

"Finally, I will use my spine to support Heaven and Earth. From now on, even Quasi-Emperors cannot break the void during battle."

The whole world trembled for a moment as the space was reinforced to an unimaginable level. From now on, an Eternal Emperor's spine will be the source of power in the Battle Spirit World's space, changing the world for the better.

As soon as he finished, the sky changed as countless visions manifested. Then, a voice echoed throughout the entire world:

"Thank you to the Great Emperor for saving all sentient beings and achieving great merit."

All the mortals of the Battle Spirit World seemed to have this single thought embedded into their minds by Heaven and Earth, so they knelt on the ground and kowtowed while chanting these words repeatedly.

'Huh? The power of incense?' thought He Shiyi, who did not expect to have such a benefit. With such quantity, his cultivation should take a small step forward.

'I guess my actions were worth it,' he thought as he looked at the sky. After the visions ended, a glowing purple orb descended from Heaven to his hand;

Heavenly Dao rewarded him with purple merit for his contribution.

He was excited but controlled his emotions; he still needed to check whether he accomplished his main objective. So, he checked the sect's Qi Luck Dragon without hesitation.

He saw the previously proud dragon had lost countless scales, and its body was bleeding. However, its aura was no longer as majestic and mighty as it used to be.

Luckily, a new power manifested out of nowhere and healed a few of the wounds.

Furthermore, the continuous declining aura had drastically reduced its speed.

'This is enough for now to stabilize the situation. Now, it's time for the next step.'

He Shiyi disappeared, returning to the sect.

Myriad Emperor World:

Wang Wei, who was drinking alone, sighed.

"This He Shiyi is truly not simple. In such a short time, he came up with such a method to stabilize the sect's luck."

No talent who can prove the Dao is simple.

Even if they were, the process slowly rises to the top, and trampling on others will change anyone. Furthermore, anyone who has witnessed the very source or origin of the Dao will never see the world in a simple manner; in other words, any Great

Emperor is destined to be extraordinary from other cultivators.

"So far, you've caught my attention. Then, let's see if you'll become a worthy adversary," muttered before continuing to drink. Without Li Jun to accompany him to drink, he felt lonely. Luckily, he only had to wait a few days for Ancestor Wucheng to have a drinking buddy