Honghuang: I Am the Emperor Qi, and I Have Cut Off the Hu for Thirty-Three Days.

Just after the calamity, karma filled the heaven and earth, and everything withered. Emperor Zhao appeared in form, and his origin was actually the innate imperial energy bred by the Great Dao. Without any hesitation, Di Zhao stepped through the void, went straight to the top of Buzhou Mountain, and forcibly refined the thirty-third heaven before everyone else! "Heaven, stand!" The moment the announcement fell, boundless black and yellow merit poured down, illuminating the boundless starry sky. Di Zhao directly opened the era of mythical heaven. The twelve ancestral witches were canonized as the gods of the underworld and managed the endless underworld. Forcibly conscripting Nuwa Fuxi as the Star King of Heaven, in charge of the ancient stars. Even the Western Jieyin Zhunti was captured and made a gatekeeper. Years go by. The Zixiao Palace is opened, and Hongjun is preparing to canonize the head of the male and female immortals. However, Duke Dongwang and Queen Mother west were so frightened that their knees weakened and they knocked on the floor tiles of Zixiao Palace. "Taozu, be careful! This is the purpose of Emperor Zhaotian's dharma. In the prehistoric period, when will you be the one to become a god?"