Goddess Emperor Phoenix: Rebirth Against Heaven

A dazzling light streaked across the sky, creating ripples like electricity. As the heaven and earth resonated, a stunning figure slowly descended from the light. When she opened her eyes, those round, bright eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

"Finally I'm back." Emperor Huang said lightly, her voice as sweet as a spring. She looked around, and this was the heaven she was familiar with. She landed slowly, her footsteps as light as a butterfly, and there was a faint holy aura around her.

Emperor Huang stepped on this familiar land again, with complicated emotions in her heart. In order to save her homeland, she had to make a painful sacrifice. She completely merged her body and soul, and used her endless life and energy to seal the monstrous evil force. Now, in this sky, she finally reappeared in the world and returned to this land she once loved.

She turned her head and looked at the towering Yaochi Palace, which was once her residence. Today, it still stands majestically, and the years do not seem to have left too many traces on it. But in Emperor Huang's eyes, he saw a trace of vicissitudes and loneliness.

"Master, your disciple Phoenix has returned." Emperor Huang murmured to himself, his eyes slightly lowered, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She slowly stepped into the heavens, and everything along the way was so familiar. The towering mountains, the gurgling streams, and the flying cranes all made her feel a long-lost sense of familiarity.

Emperor Huang slowly came to the front of Yaochi Palace and stood in front of the familiar palace door, but she hesitated. She used to be the master here, but now she is no longer. She took a deep breath and raised her hand to push open the heavy palace door.

When she stepped into the hall, she was shocked. The once magnificent hall was now in ruins, covered in dust and mottled everywhere. The flowers and plants that were once full of vitality were now withered and dying, exuding a desolate atmosphere.

Emperor Huang's heart suddenly became heavy. She sighed softly, walked slowly to the center of the hall, and looked around. This was where she used her magical powers and met with ministers, but now it was so deserted and desolate.

"Master, I'm back. But why is this place like this?" Di Huang muttered to herself, her eyes flashing with complex emotions. She had a vague ominous premonition in her heart, as if something bad was happening.

Di Huang turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly, a familiar breath came from behind her, causing her to stop abruptly.

"Phoenix, is that you?" An old and vicissitudes of life voice sounded behind him, with unconcealed joy.

Emperor Huang paused, turned around slowly, and saw an old man walking slowly from the corner of the hall, his eyes full of excitement and joy.

"Master!" Di Huang blurted out, and immediately knelt down to pay his respects, "The disciple is finally back."

The old man stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pulled up Di Huang, with tears in his eyes, "Good boy, you are finally back."

Emperor Huang looked up at the old man, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Master, have you been here all these years? Why has the palace become like this?"

The old man sighed and shook his head slightly at Emperor Huang, "For many years, I have been waiting for your return. However, since you left, the heaven has gradually fallen into chaos. Evil spirits are everywhere, and evil spirits are rampant. No one can maintain the order of the heaven anymore. I am old and I am really powerless to stop those evil forces again."

Emperor Huang frowned slightly, feeling uneasy. She had never thought that after she left, the heaven would fall to this point. As the guardian of the heaven, she should always maintain stability and peace here, but now it seems that her departure has undoubtedly caused irreparable losses.

"Master, what happened? How could the heavenly realm fall to this point? How come even you are powerless to resist?" Emperor Huang asked anxiously.

The old man sighed and said slowly: "Ever since you sealed that great evil force, the heavens have never been able to restore their former peace. Those evil demons took advantage of the opportunity to invade the heavens again and again. The immortals in our heavens tried their best to resist, but they were ultimately not strong enough. Gradually, they fell one after another, and even I became weaker and weaker."

Emperor Huang frowned, her heart full of worry. She never thought that after her departure, the heaven would fall to this state. As the guardian of the heaven, she should protect everything here, but now it seems that her departure has undoubtedly caused irreparable losses.

"Master, you have been bearing all this pain and pressure alone all these years. I'm sorry, I have let you and the heaven down." Di Huang choked with sobs, her heart filled with self-blame and guilt.

The old man reached out and gently stroked Emperor Huang's head, saying kindly: "Child, this is not your fault. It is us who could not continue to maintain the peace of the heaven after you left. Now that you are finally back, we must find a way to revitalize the heaven and restore its former glory."

Emperor Huang nodded, his eyes firm, "Master, rest assured, I will do my best to save the heaven. No matter how much it costs, I will rebuild the order of the heaven and restore its former prosperity."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, "Good boy, I believe you can do it. The heaven needs you, and we all need you."

Emperor Huang took a deep breath, her eyes gleaming with determination. She looked around, her heart filled with a sense of mission and responsibility. As the patron saint of heaven, she must shoulder the responsibility of rebuilding heaven.

"Master, I will take action now. I will definitely restore the glory of the heaven!" said Emperor Huang.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, I believe you can complete this difficult task. The future of heaven is in your hands, and I will always be here to support and protect you."

Emperor Huang bowed deeply, "I will never let Master and the Heaven down!"

After saying this, she turned and left Yaochi Palace. She wanted to understand the current situation of the heaven as soon as possible and formulate a rescue plan. As the patron saint of the heaven, she must rebuild the order of the heaven and restore it to its former glory.

Emperor Huang walked along the familiar road, and from time to time some fairies cast awe-inspiring glances at her. They had undoubtedly heard of Emperor Huang's return, and they all paid tribute to the patron saint of heaven.

But Emperor Huang did not get complacent about this, but became more determined. She must understand the current situation of the heaven as soon as possible and formulate a rescue plan.

As more and more fairies greeted her, Emperor Huang gradually felt the sadness and despair of heaven. This place used to be prosperous and lively, but now it is vicissitudes and dilapidated, which makes people heartbroken.

Emperor Huang quickened her pace and headed straight for the central palace of the heaven. She had to find the elders who were in charge of the affairs of the heaven as soon as possible, learn the details from them, and formulate a plan to save the heaven.

When she arrived at the Tianji Palace, she found that it was already in ruins. The palace door was closed and there was a gloomy atmosphere around it.

Emperor Huang frowned, stretched out his hand to push open the door of the palace, and slowly walked in. The furnishings in the palace were in disarray, and there were dust and spots everywhere. The originally magnificent palace had now lost its former glory.

Di Huang's heart sank, she looked around and sighed involuntarily. She knew very well that in order to restore the order of the heaven, she had to solve the problems here first.

At this moment, a faint groan came from the corner of the hall. Emperor Huang turned his head alertly and saw an old figure struggling to support his body.

"Who is it? Come out quickly!" Emperor Huang shouted sternly, while being ready to deal with any emergency.

The old figure slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Emperor Huang. On his wrinkled face was a look of exhaustion and despair.

"You are..." the old man muttered to himself, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I am the patron saint of heaven, Emperor Huang. Who are you?" Emperor Huang asked in a deep voice, while also feeling the aura of the old man.

The old man nodded with difficulty, "I am the master of Tianji Palace, Tianji Patriarch. It seems that you are finally back."

Emperor Huang's expression was stern. He quickly walked to the old man and held him with his hand. "Ancestor Tianji, are you injured?"

The old ancestor nodded weakly, "Yes, the years of resistance have finally exhausted my strength. I am no longer able to maintain the heavens today."

Emperor Huang frowned, his heart filled with anxiety and worry. It was really heartbreaking that the Heaven Realm had reached such a state that even the Tianji Patriarch was unable to cope with it.

"Ancestor Tianji, what happened? Why has the heaven fallen to such a state?" Emperor Huang asked anxiously.

The old ancestor sighed, "This story starts from when you left. At that time, in order to seal the great evil force, you had to merge your body and soul into one and become the guardian of heaven. However, your departure brought great turmoil to heaven."

Emperor Huang was silent, feeling a heavy sense of guilt in his heart.

"Without a powerful existence like you, many forces in the heavens have risen up. Those evil demons that have been lurking in the dark took advantage of the opportunity and launched a crazy attack on the heavens. Our Tianji Palace has been working hard to maintain the order of the heavens, but after all, we do not have enough strength." The ancestor said while panting.

"We tried our best to stop those evil forces, but fairies fell to them one after another. In the end, even I was powerless and could no longer protect the stability of the heavens."

Hearing this, Emperor Huang felt a pang of pain in his heart. It turned out that her departure had brought such a huge disaster to the heaven. As the patron saint of the heaven, she should have always protected the peace here, but now it seems that her departure has undoubtedly caused irreparable losses.

"Ancestor Tianji, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I have failed you and put the heaven into such a crisis." Di Huang choked with sobs, his heart full of self-blame and guilt.

The old ancestor reached out and patted the back of Emperor Huang's hand, "Child, this is not your fault. We didn't expect that after you left, the heavens would fall into such a crisis. Now, you are finally back, I believe that with you here, you will be able to restore the order of the heavens."

Emperor Huang nodded, his eyes gleaming with determination, "Yes, I will do my best to save the heaven. No matter what the cost, I will restore this place to its former glory."

The old ancestor smiled slightly, "Very good, I believe you can do it. However, the heaven is now at a critical moment of life and death. Those evildoers are becoming more and more rampant, and we can no longer stop them."

Emperor Huang pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke, "Then, I will personally take action to let these evildoers know that the heaven will always be my territory!"

The old ancestor nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, I believe that with you here, the heaven will be able to revive. However, those evildoers have already occupied many important areas of the heaven, so you must be careful."

"Don't worry, I will be careful in dealing with it." Di Huang said firmly.

After saying that, she helped the old man up and led him out of the Heavenly Secret Hall. She must quickly understand the full picture of the heaven and formulate a rescue plan. As the guardian of the heaven, she must restore the order here and make it return to its former glory.