Chapter 85: Fuxi's Enlightenment! Human Race! Yongchang——
"Here is..."
Fuxi followed the throbbing in his heart and came to the bank of a long and surging river.
Looking at the turbulent river, Fuxi frowned slightly, and his mind swept around, but he didn't find anything strange.
But the place that made his heart throbbing was indeed here.
But why is there nothing?
While Fuxi was wondering, a mighty and handsome dragon horse jumped out of the surging river not far away.
"Hiss!" "Hiss!" "Hiss!"
The dragon roared, with claws on its four hooves, and white scales all over its body, stepping on the water, carrying a scroll with a strong Taoist charm behind it.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"
At the same time, a low and muffled hum came from the river, and a giant turtle as big as a small mountain emerged from the river.
The clear river water flowed down from the turtle's carapace, and there was also a scroll with a strong Taoist charm on its back.
The dragon horse and the giant turtle, carrying the scrolls and books, walked towards Fuxi on the river bank step by step.
When the two magical heads came to Fuxi, they quietly disappeared, leaving only the picture and the book.
At this time, Fuxi's eyes were completely attracted by the scrolls and books carried by the dragon horse and the giant turtle.
This picture and book seemed to contain the endless truths and mysteries of the universe.
"That's it, that's right, it should be like this!"
The framework that Fuxi had spent tens of thousands of years to roughly construct before was quickly filled, trimmed, and perfected in Fuxi's mind at this moment.
Yin and Yang! Two yin and yang! Four images! Eight trigrams!
One Qian, two Dui, three Li, four Zhen, five Xun, six Kan, seven Gen, eight Kun,
Countless truths of heaven and earth, countless mysteries of the road flowed in Fuxi's heart, and he was inspired.
At this moment, Fuxi's eyes, which had been confused for thousands of years, bloomed with amazing spirit.
"The Eight Diagrams are complete... My path is complete!"
Even Fuxi couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment.
As Fuxi laughed, his cultivation of the Golden Immortal was slowly and steadily climbing upwards. The chaotic secrets between heaven and earth seemed to have no effect on him at all.
At the beginning of Taiyi, the middle of Taiyi, the late of Taiyi, and the perfection of Taiyi, Fuxi's cultivation was rapidly improving.
At the moment when Fuxi's cultivation was about to break through Daluo.
Fuxi resisted the urge to break through.
He had a feeling that now...it was not the time for him to break through. If he broke through at this time, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
He put away the scroll in his hand.
He already knew the name of these two, no, it should be the name of this treasure, the River Map and Luoshu!
A treasure that was famous in the prehistoric world, even if he was as weak as the Golden Immortal, he had heard of it.
Fuxi returned to the human race.
Fuxi immediately began to promote the innate Eight Diagrams he created.
This is a method that explains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth and derives the laws of the universe.
Even mortals, if they are proficient in this method, can calculate the weather and the time when disasters will come.
For the practitioners of the human race, this is a magical method that can enable them to practice at the speed of normal times in this era of chaotic heavenly secrets.
Sure enough...
Just as Fuxi expected at the beginning.
After the promotion of the innate eight trigrams in the human race, the practice speed of countless cultivators of the human race suddenly increased greatly.
Not to mention a thousand miles a day, but it also minimized the impact of this chaotic heavenly secret on practice.
The human race!
Rise!
In just a few hundred thousand years.
Most of the combat power of the two races of witches and liches died together, and the empty land was almost covered with the footprints of the human race.
At this time.
Fuxi has suppressed his own realm for hundreds of thousands of years. In these hundreds of thousands of years, he has personally experienced and has been at the forefront of the human race.
Open up a place for the human race to survive, pass on the way of survival for the human race, and pass on the method of growth for the human race.
But even if he deliberately did not practice, after he created the innate Bagua, the mysteries of the world kept showing up in front of him.
Even the most ordinary mountain and river scenery, in Fuxi's eyes, is full of the beauty of the Bagua Dao.
Now, his Dao has become more and more perfect, and the Dao fruit has even been bred by itself. Fuxi can no longer suppress his own cultivation.
This day.
On the top of Mount Tai, the sun rises in the east, the clouds are steaming, and it looks like a fairyland.
On the Fengshan Terrace, a human elder reads out the various contributions Fuxi has made to the human race, and the ups and downs of his voice echo on the top of Mount Tai.
In the morning glow.
Countless human races stand side by side, each with a serious expression, standing quietly.
Fuxi slowly walked up to the Fengshan Terrace, his eyes swept over the human races below, feeling the burning eyes.
"I am the Emperor of Man!"
Fuxi's simple words were heard by countless humans below, and the sound was sonorous and deafening.
It made countless humans roar excitedly, and waves of cheers resounded through the world, and pairs of eyes were full of passion.
"Emperor of Man!" "Emperor of Man!" "Emperor of Man!"...
Accompanied by the cheers and shouts of countless people, a feeling of great peace of mind appeared in Fuxi's heart on the Fengshan platform.
The bad premonition in his heart also disappeared in Fuxi's heart. For the first time in hundreds of thousands of years, Fuxi let go of the suppression of his own cultivation.
The five qi in Fuxi's chest rotated, and the three flowers on his head slowly emerged.
Behind him, the symbols representing the innate Bagua were flashing, and the Tao of Bagua slowly emerged between heaven and earth.
The next moment.
Heaven and earth are clear!
The whole world seemed to be quiet.
Above Mount Tai, a large hole opened silently in the sky. It was dark and deep, filled with the breath of death.
And a figure with a human head and a snake body slowly swam out from it, holding a shining Dao Fruit in its mouth.
Among the Dao Fruits, a smaller statue of Fuxi closed his eyes.
This is Fuxi’s Daluo Dao Fruit!
It belongs to the Tao Fruit before Fuxi was reincarnated!
Once you realize the Daluo realm, you will get it forever, and once you get it, you will get it forever!
Even through reincarnation, there is no way to separate it.
Then, the Dao Fruit floated towards Fuxi's head and slowly merged into Fuxi's three flowers.
Fuxi took back his Tao Fruit.
All of a sudden.
Fuxi's cultivation level was rising at an incredible speed at this moment.
The early stage of Da Luo, the middle stage of Da Luo, the late stage of Da Luo, the consummation of Da Luo, the quasi-sage beheading one corpse, the quasi-sage beheading two corpses...
At the same time, a large number of memories emerged in Fuxi's mind.
Those are the memories of Fuxi, the memories of brother Nuwa, the demon clan Xihuang, and the innate divine Fuxi.
Opening his eyes, Fuxi's eyes showed an extremely complicated expression. He just looked up at the sky and was not seen by anyone.
Apart from...
Deep in the endless clouds, Nuwa looked at Fuxi below with a worried face. Even if she killed the three corpses, the saint of heaven was not really ruthless.
"Brother..." Nuwa murmured softly, her voice full of expectation.
Looking at Fuxi who had been silent for a long time on the Feng Chan platform, Suiren, the elder of the human race below, shouted with concern: "Human Emperor Fuxi!"
Fuxi's body trembled, and he couldn't help but cursed himself secretly: "Fuxi, Fuxi, what are you hesitating about... There is nothing to hesitate about."
The confusion in Fuxi's eyes disappeared, and he returned to his previous majestic look. He turned around and looked at the human race below: "I am the human emperor! I shall protect the human race!"
The moment the words fell.
After retrieving the Dao Fruit from his previous life, he stagnated at the level of Quasi-Sage Killing Two Corpses, and slowly began to float.
In an instant!
Above Fuxi's head, a blank figure suddenly jumped out.
Kill all three corpses!
At this moment, Fuxi became the first quasi-sage after many saints to behead three corpses.
The next moment.
"hold head high--"
A dragon roar suddenly sounded.
From Fuxi's body, a majestic white dragon phantom flew out. From the dragon's body, a trace of flowing purple energy suddenly flew out and merged into Fuxi's soul.
boom--
Between heaven and earth, endless auspicious clouds spread rapidly across the wilderness.
Countless powerful practitioners who practiced in seclusion were awakened from their retreats. Looking at the extremely familiar scene on the horizon, each of them was extremely shocked.
"this..."
"Is this someone becoming a saint again?"
I can't believe the power.
In the prehistoric times, the Six Destined Saints still returned to their positions.
After the last ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi fell in Hongyun, it disappeared from the wild world and was no longer seen. How could anyone become a saint?
"Human Emperor Fuxi has become a saint today and will rule the human race forever."
This voice that resounded throughout the ancient world, and the familiar name, completely made the entire ancient world boil.
…
The top of Mount Tai.
Fuxi turned around and looked down, no, at the entire human race, with a smile.
"From now on, the human race will be prosperous——"
The next moment.
Above the sky, a beam of light penetrated the clouds and enveloped Fuxi.
A holy voice sounded in the void, and golden flowers fell from the sky. A voice that exuded endless brilliance came out from behind the clouds.
Holy light falls on the endless human race below.
Countless human beings only felt refreshed and refreshed, their energy and spirit suddenly reached the peak of their lives, and even their body's mana cultivation was faintly improved.
Looking at the figure in the sky that exudes endless holy light, countless human beings, although they have never seen it, are watching from above.
The throbbing originating from the depths of his bloodline reminded them of the identity of the figure in front of them.
"Meet the Mother Goddess!"
"Meet the Mother Goddess!"
Even when Fuxi proclaimed himself emperor just now, countless humans did not kneel down, but at this moment... everyone bowed down with great piety.
"You are excused!" Nuwa's extremely soft voice echoed in the ears of every human race.
But no human race stood up, and many people even burst into tears immediately.
Full of joy.
Regarding the pious actions of the human race, Nuwa felt happy but also helpless at the same time.
For the human race, she was extremely happy from the bottom of her heart.
Silently, the baptismal effect of the holy light she emanated deepened several points.
Nuwa's beautiful eyes turned and looked down at Fuxi, the only one who did not bow down. There was a touch of softness in her eyes and she said softly.
"Human Emperor Fuxi, your merits are complete now, follow me!"
Hearing these words, countless human beings below were suddenly shocked. One by one they looked up directly at Nuwa above the sky, their eyes filled with anxiety, confusion,
But Fuxi just nodded with a smile. At the moment of becoming a saint, he understood everything.
Turning around, he looked down at the countless human beings who raised their heads in shock after hearing Nuwa's words.
"Qian Gua——"
Fuxi shouted loudly.
As for Fuxi Bagua, all human beings are proficient in it. At this moment, countless human beings shouted loudly at the same time.
"Be strong and upright, and the human race will strive for self-improvement!"
Hearing this uniform shout, Fuxi's eyes showed a touch of tenderness, and his mind recalled his struggle for the rise of the human race for hundreds of thousands of years.
"I will become the most solid backing of the human race, and I will go all out in the prehistoric world!"
"Human race! Yongchang——"