sinovels Chapter 271 In the name of the Emperor, command the stars!
Chapter 271 In the name of the Emperor, command the stars!
Chapter 271 In the name of the Emperor, command the stars!
Chaotic starry sky.
Zhao Gongming walked through the starry sky. Though he was walking, each step covered hundreds of millions of miles. Some beings cultivating in the starry sky had barely sensed anything when his figure vanished in the blink of an eye.
He didn't rush to the Immortal Realm, but instead came to Ziwei Star.
"Greetings to the Great Emperor Ziwei."
Upon seeing Zhao Gongming appear, Bai Ze and the other demons who were cultivating on Ziwei Star immediately knelt down in worship.
Get up.
Zhao Gongming gently raised his hand, and the demons were lifted up by an irresistible force. They looked at each other in surprise. After many years, the Great Emperor's cultivation had improved considerably.
"Have you done a good job of the things I asked you to do?" Zhao Gongming inquired.
Bai Ze quickly cupped his hands in greeting: "Your Majesty, as you have arranged, we have subdued many star gods. Among them, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, as well as the star gods of the 365 celestial constellations, have all submitted."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming nodded. No wonder those sages liked to establish sects and take on disciples; having someone help with things certainly saved a lot of trouble.
During his absence, the demon race not only helped to manage the earth's veins and subdue the star gods, but also traded for treasures from all the heavens and placed them on Ziwei Star to increase his fortune and wealth.
At this moment, Zhao Gongming, who was on Ziwei Star, felt that his mind and spirit were extremely clear, as if the entire chaotic starry sky was under his control!
"The time has come; we can now examine the starry sky."
Zhao Gongming murmured.
Since Pangu separated heaven and earth, the pure qi rose to become the sky, the turbid qi sank to become the earth, and the undifferentiated chaos transformed into the boundless sea of stars, stretching between heaven and earth, which is the chaotic starry sky.
For billions of years, this starry sky has never had order.
At this very moment, the 365 stars of the celestial sphere, which are the coordinates of the heavens and the orbits of the sun and moon, should each be in their proper place and perform their duties since the beginning of chaos. However, since the beginning of the primordial era, the stars have been without masters and their orbits have collapsed. Hundreds of millions of stars are like stray dogs, running rampant in the chaotic starry sky.
In the east, the Azure Dragon's Seven Mansions should have been guarding the Azure Dragon Starfield. The twenty-eight mansions each had their own latitude and longitude and rotated in turn. However, at this moment, the twenty-eight mansions had long since deviated from their positions and were wandering aimlessly in the endless sea of stars.
The constellation Horn enters the position of the constellation Neck, the constellation Root invades the palace of the constellation Room, and the constellation Tail rushes straight towards the constellation Winnowing Basket. The entire Azure Dragon Starfield is in chaos, the starlight is dim, the dragon energy dissipates, and the phantom of the Azure Dragon howls and struggles in the chaos, but no one can help it.
In the west, the seven constellations of the White Tiger should have been guarding the White Tiger Star Region, where the golden energy was solemn and the order was strict. However, at this moment, the White Tiger Star Region has become a ruin.
Orion broke away from Beak, and the Star of War rushed into the Pleiades constellation. Pleiades and Stomach became entangled. The roar of the White Tiger God echoed in the sea of stars, but he could only watch helplessly as his star field was shattered.
In the south, the seven constellations of the Vermilion Bird should have been guarding the Vermilion Bird Starfield, rising from the ashes to become dazzlingly bright. However, at this moment, the Vermilion Bird Starfield is in chaos. The constellations of Well and Ghost collide, unleashing a deafening burst of starlight.
Willow Constellation veered off course and crashed straight into Star Constellation. Zhang Constellation was swept up by Wing Constellation and rolled around in the chaos. Flames raged, stars wailed, and the entire Vermilion Bird Starfield was like a maddened beast, rampaging through the chaos.
In the north, the seven constellations of Xuanwu should have been guarding the Xuanwu star field, nourished by the virtue of water, and possessing a profound and stable character. However, at this moment, the Xuanwu star field has collapsed.
The Dipper constellation broke free from the pull of the Ox constellation, the Maiden constellation crashed into the embrace of the Void constellation, the Danger constellation and the Room constellation became entangled, and the Wall constellation even crashed directly into the Legs constellation. The tortoise and snake were intertwined, and water and fire clashed. The Xuanwu Star Region had long been unrecognizable.
Not only were the four cardinal directions in chaos, but the five planets were also out of order.
The five planets—Mercury, Venus, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn—should each be in their proper places and move in accordance with the seasons. However, at this moment, the five planets have been roaming aimlessly in chaos for billions of years. Venus has rushed into the Mars region, causing the metal and fire energies to collide. Jupiter has deviated from its position of wood and crashed into Saturn. Mercury has broken out of its orbit and is heading straight for Saturn.
When the five planets move erratically, the celestial and terrestrial cycles become disordered, the seasons lose their distinctness, and wind, rain, thunder, and lightning become uncontrollable.
The 365 stars in the celestial sphere should be like feudal lords guarding the emperor, each in its proper place. But at this moment, they seem to be without a leader, with the Purple Star hanging in the sky.
The chaotic starry sky is vast and disordered.
This is the only melody in the chaotic starry sky for billions of years.
In fact, before Zhao Gongming arrived, countless powerful beings had tried to restore order to the starry sky, but all of them failed.
A Taiyi Golden Immortal entered the chaotic starry sky, intending to use his great magical power to restore order, but was directly crushed by the chaotic stars, his soul and spirit destroyed.
A Great Immortal entered the depths of the starry sea, intending to use the power of laws to reset the star orbits, but was swept away by an out-of-control star storm and his whereabouts remain unknown to this day.
A quasi-saint stood at the edge of the starry sky, intending to rule the stars with the strongest power below the saint level, but was directly injured by the blank space of the Ziwei star position, and fled back to the prehistoric world in a panic, never daring to step into the starry sky again.
For millions of years, no one has paid attention to it, and no one has dared to pay attention to it.
The chaotic starry sky is like a scar on the heavenly path, which no one dares to touch and no one can heal.
Looking at the chaotic starry sky in disarray, Zhao Gongming's eyes shone brightly, and he declared in a clear voice: "Today, I am the Great Emperor of the North Pole Purple Star, bestowed with the title of Heaven..."
"Having commanded the celestial bodies, I now see the stars in disarray, their orbits broken, and the laws of heaven in chaos. I shall use my imperial power to command the stars and restore order to the chaotic cosmos!"
In an instant, a purple aura descended from the heavens, piercing through layers of chaos and landing in the ancient and silent sea of stars. Wherever the purple aura went, the stars retreated and the chaos dispersed. Immediately afterwards, a huge Dharma image condensed from the void!
He wore a dark purple imperial robe, embroidered with the stars, sun, moon, mountains, and rivers of the heavens. His imperial crown stood tall, and necklaces hung down to his shoulders. A purple-gold mark shone brightly between his brows, which was the imperial seal of the Great Emperor Ziwei. His face was majestic and handsome, with three long strands of beard fluttering in the wind. Between the opening and closing of his tiger eyes, stars would appear and disappear, and the Milky Way would rise and fall.
"Stars, heed my command!"
Zhao Gongming's voice echoed in the chaotic starry sky, not loud but penetrating through the ages, as if coming from eternity. His imperial might was like a prison, sweeping down and making the chaotic starry sky tremble.
As soon as he finished speaking, Faxiang held the Ziwei Imperial Seal in his hand, and in an instant, countless rays of purple light extended out and shot towards all directions of the chaotic starry sky. They either fixed a runaway star, suppressed a chaotic galaxy, or lit up a dim star field.
"The Seven Mansions of the Azure Dragon"
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Zhao Gongming's voice echoed in the chaos: "Horn, Neck, Root, Room, Heart, Tail, Winnowing Basket! You were originally the Seven Mansions of the East, guarding the Azure Dragon Star Domain. Since the beginning of chaos, you should each be in your proper place. Now that the star orbits have collapsed and you have fallen out of order, I, with the imperial power of the Purple Star, command you to return to your positions!"
The Emperor's decree is as firm as the heavens!
The constellation Spica, which had been darting about in the chaos, suddenly trembled, as if drawn by an invisible force, and began to slowly move back to its original position. The constellation Neck followed closely behind, breaking free from its entanglement with other stars and flying back to its original position along the ancient star orbit.
The constellations of Di, Fang, Xin, Wei, and Ji—one after another, the seven constellations of the Azure Dragon begin to return to their positions!