Chapter 233 Human race, do you need me?
Endless calls resounded in the universe, and the little bits of faith and thought gathered into a sea, swarming in to repair Sui Emperor's body and nourish his regenerating spirit.
Dao seals appeared one by one in Meng Chuan's hand, with endless runes, gathering into a chain of Dao, going deep into the void, grabbing the Dao and Dharma about Emperor Sui from the world, and driving them into Emperor Sui's corpse.
At the same time, Meng Chuan is also searching to see if there is anything like Emperor Sui's remnants in the entire universe. Although there is little hope, he still has to try.
The cause and effect of the past preaching and mutual assistance, as well as Suihuang's own contribution to the human race, are worthy of Meng Chuan's strong help.
No matter what state he reaches, whether his hometown is here or not, he is first and foremost a human being.
Meng Chuan had no hope at first, but reality gave him a surprise.
He actually discovered something unusual in the flames among the mundane!
That's not some regret, it's not even a thought, it can only be said to be a kind of illusory sustenance or something like that.
That means inheritance.
Meng Chuan used all his methods to extract a little bit and blended it into Emperor Sui's corpse.
In addition, Meng Chuan also used various methods. In Emperor Sui's corpse, the five major secret realms that had been exhausted began to move, emit divine light, and began to be repaired.
It's a miracle.
As time goes by, the role of Faith in the Sea of Light at this moment is nothing short of miraculous.
Meng Chuan's use of this power has reached a higher level after he made Emperor Amitabha a god.
But Meng Chuan saw something deeper. The spirit in Emperor Sui's corpse was gathering at an accelerated speed. Before comparison, it could be said that it was the difference between riding a bicycle and flying an airplane.
"Maybe it's not just the power of these beliefs, but also Suihuang himself."
Meng Chuan thought more. This kind of psychic speed cannot be explained by the power of faith.
It may also be because the human race is calling Sui Emperor, and Sui Emperor's corpse reacts automatically.
Meng Chuan stood here for three days, waiting for the final changes to happen to the emperor's corpse. He waited.
"Buzz!"
Between heaven and earth, a strange Taoist rhyme began to spread, and something appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was red, ethereal, tiny, but also tenacious.
It was a flame. It only took a moment for the flame to grow from small to inflated. In an instant, it seemed to fill the entire universe, burning all things, and turning into the fire of humanity.
"Successful."
Meng Chuan said calmly, ignoring these visions and looking at the emperor's corpse.
"Whoosh!"
The emperor's corpse opened its eyes!
They are a pair of vicissitudes of life, even a little tired eyes, but the perseverance deep in the eyes is like fairy gold, shining and indestructible.
"Human race, do you need me again?"
This was his first sentence, which was broadcast live throughout the universe by Meng Chuan, causing countless people to fall silent.
Even if he is the emperor's corpse channeling, even if he is no longer the emperor, he still remembers the human race, and instinctively and subconsciously works for the human race.
"No, the human race is already very powerful, number one among all races."
Meng Chuan looked at him and said, as for whether the human race is the best among all races.
If anyone has an opinion, let him come to you, and you can discuss it with him.
"That's good, that's good."
Suihuang's imperial body murmured to himself and breathed a sigh of relief, seeming to feel relieved and grateful.
He was glad that he did not revive because the human race was in danger. It was not because he was afraid of encountering a powerful enemy, but because he did not want the human race to suffer those sufferings again.
"Fellow Taoist, do you still remember who you are?" Meng Chuan looked at him and asked. Meng Chuan felt that there were some problems. Because of his intervention, Emperor Sui's corpse seemed to be unable to remember anything after channeling the spirit.
"I am..." He thought for a moment and said a name.
"Suiren."
Meng Chuan showed a look of reassurance. The belief power of all living beings, the almost indelible instinct in God's corpse, and his own methods gave Sui Emperor, no, Sui Ren a special change.
"The human race is stable and prosperous. My Taoist friends are newly born. Are you willing to join our Taoist realm?"
Meng Chuan sent out an invitation. He had no right to interfere with Suiren's name.
Then Meng Chuan informed Suiren of the details of the Taoist world.
Suiren's eyes lit up, and he felt the world that was connected to him. It was a majestic, great, and sacred world.
"Let's go in and take a look." Meng Chuan said, he had respect for this ancient human emperor.
The three of them logged into the Taoist realm and came to the divine city.
"Fellow Taoist, welcome to my world."
Meng Chuan looked at Suiren with a smile and said, this is his country!
"Ahhh!"
Suddenly, someone behind Meng Chuan and the others started wailing, attracting the attention of countless people, including the three of Meng Chuan.
What to do?
Meng Chuan had some doubts. Did he encounter something as soon as he came in?
"It's been ten thousand years! Ten thousand years!" the man shouted angrily.
"When my grandfather was alive, this loophole was not fixed. How many times have I reported it to the gods in the Taoist world! It's been ten thousand years now, how come this loophole is still there!"
“You can’t take off your pants yet!”
"Ten thousand years! The Taoist world knows about my grandfather! My father! Me! How our three generations lived!"
Meng Chuan's face darkened, and the empress seemed startled. Suiren looked at the man howling there with curiosity in his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, what is this?" Suiren asked curiously, take off your pants?
"Fellow Taoist, I take back what I just said." Meng Chuan looked at the ancestral trousers-taker with an expressionless face.
"This is not my world, this is their world."
It’s been ten thousand years, why haven’t you given up yet? Father passes on to father, father passes on to son, and son passes on to son. Do you want to show me an endless line of descendants?
Meng Chuan led the ruthless and Suiren people and left here quickly. It was embarrassing, really embarrassing.
With the speed of the three of them, the Dao Realm was not that big. They quickly walked through the Divine City and came to the depths of the Dao Realm to meet the emperors.
"Emperor Sui." Yuanhua and the others looked at Sui Ren and sighed.
They were also emperors in the early days of ancient times. At that time, Emperor Sui's deeds were still being circulated.
"He is a Suiren now."
Meng Chuan explained it and everyone understood.
Suiren looked at the emperors and thought about what he had seen and heard in the Taoist world. He had mixed feelings in his heart and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
"A happy era."
Suiren sighed, thinking of the past, he did remember some things, very special.
If at that time, there would be a Taoist realm in the world, and the human race would have emperors...
Suiren looked at Meng Chuan and thought silently.
The most important thing is that with this Heavenly Emperor, the human race should live a good life.
"The Emperor of Heaven is a great virtue, I will harass the Emperor of Heaven from now on."
Suiren said that he decided to enter the Taoist world. He had just been reborn. Looking at the whole world, there was no one he knew. The Taoist world was the best destination for him.
There are emperors here, a female emperor who is about to become an immortal, and even this heavenly emperor. I believe he will gain a lot.
The most important thing is that the emperors here are all human race.
As for Huangtian and Shehenhen, they were more human than human and had already become humans.
Now that he has seen the immortal, Suiren also wants to see the scenery there.
He used to pave the way for the human race, but now that the human race is prosperous, he is no longer needed to stand in front of the stage, and he can retire.
Meng Chuan nodded happily, happy to see this scene, and then made Suiren a god.
"Here comes the light."
Suiren gave a soft drink, and somewhere in the universe, a light of fire appeared, and it came to Suiren in an instant. It was a lamp.
Fire lamp.
The former Sui Emperor's imperial soldiers were now summoned by the Sui people.
Then Suiren was taken into the depths of the Taoist world by the emperors to receive the wind and wash away the dust for him.
Meng Chuan didn't go. There were still several emperor corpses waiting for him in the world. He wanted to end all these things in one go.
The ruthless man left, returned to his residence in the Taoist world, and began to practice in seclusion again.
Meng Chuan was a little regretful, but if the ruthless man wanted to leave, he couldn't force him to stay, so he had to pack up alone and get back on the road.
He has always been a man like the wind.
What's more, according to his guess, if the ruthless person faced his handsome face for a long time, he would probably be in a state of confusion and find it difficult to calm down.
I had no choice but to go into seclusion as an escape. (End of chapter)