My Bottle Cosmos

Chapter 801 746: The Human Emperor Kneels to Heaven and Earth, But the Celestial Dao Rejects It

"Crack."

Elis leapt up, her hand transforming into a blade, slicing the vine-like strands of hair to keep them from wrapping around her, trapping her, and placing that headpiece on her head.

Two giants treated the entire Origin Realm as a vast platform, engaging in a violent struggle.

However, Elis's combat strength was evidently much lower.

Because they represented two different archetypes: the mana of the Heaven and Earth Technique was vast, naturally surpassing Elis's Self Technique.

Even though this Reincarnation Empress wielded countless billions of Godhead batteries to form a reincarnation Dharma Artifact, it was still inferior to this Celestial Dao Ancient God!

After several exchanges, Elis abruptly paused mid-gesture.

With a crack, Elis was suddenly restrained by the windswept hair, a treetop Blood Drop covering her head.

"Ugh!" Elis's hands clutched fiercely at her temples, her legs kicking wildly in the sky as she struggled to tear the whole headpiece off.

"God said, 'Let there be light.'

"Human Emperor, your sins are grievous."

"The Father endowed all creation with the gospel of cultivating longevity, yet humanity is rebellious..."

"Human Emperor, you have taken the path of self-destruction!"

In Elis's head, amid a network of endless nerves, sat Celestial Humans, radiating brilliant light, reciting the Bible maniacally, their solemn voices resounding, aiming to convert her.

"Stop chanting! Stop chanting!"

After just a few moments of enduring it, Elis felt as though someone was blaring a horn beside her ears, her mind in constant disarray.

She clutched her head and roared furiously, her voice shaking the heavens: "You damn bastard, you unfilial father! You're teaching me? You want to educate me?"

"Since you want to teach me, then I'll give you a kowtow, father!" Elis said, becoming ruthless.

The other party had placed it on her head, seeming to have captured her, but wasn't it also her holding onto them?

Anyway, she's undying!

So, she put on a determined expression and made a brutal decision.

She hammered her head into the ground.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The entire Origin Continent was suddenly riddled with large pits.

It appeared as if Elis's own head would shatter, along with the tree crown headpiece.

This ferocity left the onlookers in the distance stunned.

Even a group of Light Ancient Gods within were dazed, the entire Ancient Tree crumbling.

"Damn! Stop hitting!" The Light Ancient God also became furious.

"Hahaha!"

"Didn't you want me to bow to you?"

"Didn't you want me to bow to heaven and earth? Kneel to the Celestial Dao?"

Elis burst into laughter, showing her madness: "Then, let me see if you can take a few loud kowtows from me! Whether this heaven and earth can endure!"

Thud thud thud!

Elis continued her relentless kowtowing.

Even the distant group of Minis began to show solemn expressions.

The battle was brutally fierce from the start.

The desperate fight seemed to be the decisive moment of victory or defeat.

At this time, the Abyssal Nether Dragon stood beside Minis, holding a notebook, silently recording this moment in history:

[In the 7001st year of the Ancient Tree Calendar, the Human Emperor waged war against heaven, suddenly with three kneels and nine kowtows, bowed to heaven and earth, worshipped the Celestial Dao. The Celestial Dao couldn't bear this ceremony, struggled under the Human Emperor's kneeling, immediately shattering the Celestial Dao, greatly damaging the divine intent.]

[Hence later histories record: the Ancient Human Emperor did not worship heaven and earth; if worshipped, heaven and earth could not withstand, leading to earth-shattering catastrophes, and the sun and moon hanging in reverse.]

The surrounding people glanced at Fat Dragon, their expressions turning peculiar.

The Celestial Dao can't withstand the Human Emperor's three kneels and nine kowtows, isn't this a literal meaning of physical resistance?

This seems to veer into mysticism as well.

Cannot endure the karmic consequence of the Human Emperor's worship?

This dragon writing history seems a waste of talent.

This absurdity, still flattering Elis shamelessly, slavishly pleasing the other.

Old Man Wales secretly thought: "This Fat Dragon, I've truly underestimated him, managing to live this long and even outliving those of us who put in effort. As expected, he has some skills."

Old Man Wales had an epiphany.

Working hard wouldn't be as quick as earning a superior's favor, would it?

Thud thud thud!

Elis continued her relentless kowtowing.

She knocked her head several million times per second, becoming a blur like a pile driver.

She had practically turned her own brain into a puree!

Endless pain engulfed her entire body; if not for her undying life force supporting her, an ordinary Ancient God of time or space would have long perished from this insane headbutting.

Crash!

Massive life force continually repaired and permeated.

In her head, the chanting Light Gods were knocked into dizziness, suddenly infuriated:

"Stop right now!"

"Darn it, why are you so crazy!"

"You also experience immense pain, you grow weary, tired, eventually unable to bear such torture of dying countless times per second, your fighting spirit will wane, and you too will die!"

"Indeed, you are on a path of destruction as fast as our chanting!"

The desperate cries of the Light Ancient Gods were relentless, but Elis was heedless.

Beside her, Li Qing quietly touched his nose, his expression bewildered:

"What is 'Li Qing' doing? This kind of villainous shout, stopping the opponent, doesn't seem like my style."

This day, he was another 'him.'

Others didn't know, but he surely knew himself?

What was happening didn't quite match his style.

There must be something strange with this matter.

"Probably I'm playing dirty," Li Qing pondered.

After all, he now typically let the Light Ancient God roam free like a boss, naturally unaware of what was going on in their head.

But Li Qing wasn't looking into the thoughts of the Light Ancient God at that moment.

Thud thud thud!

Elis listened to her father's screams, and despite the intense pain, it seemed almost pleasurable, making her kowtow even more ecstatic.

"Heh heh! Didn't you want me to kneel?"

"If you can endure it, what's the harm in kowtowing to you?"

"Let's proceed with this lively clash to determine the winner. If you can bear it, then why shouldn't I, the Human Emperor, be your filial child? Why shouldn't I acknowledge the heavens as my parent?"

"If you win! Then future Human Emperors will rename themselves, sons of the Heavens, and be called the Emperor!"

"How about that?? But you won't be able to do it!"

Elis's excitement only grew with her words.

From afar, the Emperor's face turned dark, and Li Qing's expression also became increasingly peculiar.

This Elis was indeed invigorated by the fight, truly a big mouth as well.

It may seem that without a verbal outburst, the true Life Ancient God couldn't stir up the undying golden spirit of the Human Emperor within themselves.

"Indeed, the Life Ancient God must be a life roaring amidst the waves, unlike me as a salted fish," Li Qing contemplated.

Thud thud thud.

The Celestial Dao suffered heavily from the kowtows.

The Celestial Humans were evidently caught off guard, but their brain powers were immensely terrifying, constantly formulating exquisite Dharma Methods.

Being knocked for a good while, they devised a shock absorption method, slowing down Elis's impacts.

"If you don't let me out, then let's see who outlasts the other in consumption," Light Ancient God, filled with anger, coldly remarked, "If you can't kneel me to death in this battle, future Human Emperors will have to continually kneel and bow, and all future Human Emperors will be sons of the heavens, all called the Emperor."