Chapter 6874: No God
"If according to the theory of the world tree, the Hongmeng world is the fruit of the world tree, then there must be branches connected to the fruit, and the branches are equal to the space-time channel leading to the main world of Wuliang Shangcang. Could it be that the Jedi Tiantong seals the entire "branch space" space-time channel?" Xiang Chen's mind was opened again, and he had a sudden idea.
And for hundreds of years, he has been exploring this universe, and has not found any traces of the space-time channel leading to Wuliang Shangcang.
Except for the space-time crack he passed through when he came here.
Xiang Chen was unwilling to give up, and continued to explore this world, looking for hidden corners with space-time channels that he had not discovered.
Next, he focused on exploring this universe, those dangerous areas that were regarded as life restricted areas and forbidden areas, to see if there were space-time channels in such areas.
But to his regret, no matter whether it was the legendary Burning Sky Star Sea in this universe, or the Divine Thunder Star Region, or the Destruction Abyss, no space-time channel leading to Wuliang Shangcang was found.
However, since he came here, Xiang Chen did not want to leave like this, thinking that he could not come in vain.
Fengyun Empire
The Fengyun Empire is the most powerful national power of the human race in this universe. In this world named Fengyun Universe by Xiang Chen, it can also rank among the top ten forces among all ethnic forces.
Although the pure human race is not the strongest protagonist in this universe, it is also a hegemon and its status is not humble.
There are two founders of the Fengyun Empire, who are honored as the Wind Emperor and the Cloud Emperor!
However, these two people have long fallen, and now the fourth generation of their descendants have inherited the traditions of these two.
However, with the passage of time, at the beginning, the descendants of the Wind Emperor and the Cloud Emperor could work closely together to manage this empire, but gradually when it was passed down to the third generation, because of their respective interests, the Feng Party and the Cloud Party formed a dispute, and there was a tendency of internal division.
By the fourth generation, the dispute between the Feng Party and the Cloud Party became more and more intense, and many fights even appeared on the table.
The reason is also very simple. In addition to their different interest groups and political disagreements, both the Fengyun factions want to become the ruling and management class of this empire.
The civil strife between the two factions also made the entire empire become turbulent. The princes of the star fields had their own thoughts, and internal riots broke out, and the people were living in misery.
As the sun set, looking at the Fengyun Imperial Capital built in the void clouds of the Fengyun Continent, countless pavilions and towers were built in the clouds, like a fairyland, the hall was solemn, and there were flying boats traveling between the sky.
Fengyun Continent, although it is called a continent, is actually a huge star world. However, the entire world continental plate forms a piece, which is vast, almost one-tenth the size of a state in the prehistoric continent. The north-south distance is also very huge in light years.
Two men dressed in simple clothes, similar to those in the Tang Dynasty, sat opposite each other in the room.
One of the men with a goatee on his chin looked at the sun that was gradually sinking outside and sighed: "The two factions are fighting, the order is in disarray, the princes once developed and strengthened their own armed forces, but now the Wind Emperor and the Cloud Emperor only know how to fight for power and profit, and they don't see that the people of our human race are suffering and their bones are piled up."
"They don't see that the people are separated from their wives and children, born and died in the morning, and our Fengyun Empire has entered the most chaotic and turbulent period since its establishment billions of years ago
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In the 1980s, the current situation is like a long night. When will we see the light?
Another man wearing a turban said in a deep voice: "The first generation of Fengdi and Yunhuang could still rely on countless years of friendship to maintain the harmony between the two factions and the empire. Now that billions of years have passed, the friendship of the first generation has finally been exhausted. The two factions have come to the current situation, which can be said to be an inevitable development.
"Unfortunately, the contemporary emperor and the contemporary emperor are both unable to tolerate the people of the other faction. The two factions are bound to fight to the death.
"The most feared thing is that the princes of all parties have rebelled, or colluded with external alien races, causing our Fengyun Empire to fall apart, and countless people to be displaced. At that time, it will be the day when the human race falls from the altar of the top ten powerful races."
As the two sighed, they both showed strong concerns about the future of the Fengyun Empire and even the entire human race.
Outside the Fengyun Imperial Capital, in the sky, several white-winged Pegasus pulled carriages and sped through the clouds at a speed comparable to that of many interstellar spacecrafts in the early days of the Honghuang Alliance.
However, the Fengyun Empire did not attach importance to the development of science and technology.
The thick thundercloud layer wrapped around the Fengyun Imperial Capital was a barrier array arranged by the Fengyun Imperial Capital. If the non-human race did not have a special pass token, they would be struck by lightning when passing through the thundercloud layer.
The dim thundercloud layer lasted for half an hour, and then a dazzling white light came into view, and a huge ancient blue sky gate appeared in front of them.
In front of this blue sky gate, many heavenly soldiers wearing ancient armor stood guard with weapons in their hands, looking at the people coming and going with indifference.
Entering the city, there were pavilions and towers, and the sound of people was bustling, a prosperous and prosperous state.
"Sir, we have arrived at the imperial capital." There were three people sitting in a carriage in the middle. A young man in his twenties, wearing a white Taoist robe and a purple-gold crown, sat in the middle. On the left and right were a man and a woman, both of whom looked young.
The man was handsome, with red lips and white teeth, long hair tied in a crown, and looked to be in his twenties. He was wearing a black noble costume with gold patterns.
The woman, eighteen or nineteen years old, is pure and lovely, with a face like a peach blossom, bright autumn eyes, and skin as smooth as mutton-fat jade. She is wearing an elegant blue Confucian skirt.
The handsome young man looked at the world outside the carriage and said with a smile: "It is indeed prosperous and well-deserved."
The noble man sighed: "If you hadn't come to the rescue and driven away the starry sky monster beasts, I'm afraid we would never have the chance to see the prosperity of this imperial capital again."
His name is Feng Changqing, a descendant of the Wind Emperor and a nobleman of the Fengyun Empire. When he and his sister Feng Changyue went out to travel around the princes and countries, they were attacked by monsters in the starry sky.
Feng Changyue frowned slightly: "I always feel that today's imperial capital has changed. I feel depressed and uncomfortable when I come back. It would be great if Brother Changyi and Brother Yunheng could live in harmony like their ancestors."
The young man whose pseudonym was Mu Chen said calmly: "There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. If we don't have common ideas and beliefs, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later. It is inevitable."
The carriage slowed down after entering the city. Mu Chen looked at the people coming and going. Some were impressive, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and wearing magical weapons, but most of them were ordinary pedestrians in simple clothes and hurried expressions. There were also some with dull eyes. Hikari, a slave with a naked upper body and a numb expression wearing linen pants, with no trace of anger on his face.