The Supreme Being of the World, Starting from the Heaven-shattering Fuxi

Chapter 82: The Emperor and Empress of Heaven, Fear and Terror
"Brother Daoist, pack up and come with me. I will never let you out until the darkness is eliminated."

Feng Xi did not explain what the sweeping Taoist said specifically, but in his mind, it seemed as if a scene from the future flashed by.

When the young emperor of the human race could not find the way forward in his cultivation, an old man sweeping the floor in the ancestral temple casually pointed out the direction for his cultivation;

When there was no emperor in the world, an ancient supreme being launched a dark chaos and harvested the ancestral temple of the human race. Then an old man who was sweeping the floor came out and killed him with one hand.

Feng Xi only thought about this kind of thing and would never do it himself, but he could encourage the Emperor to do it.

"I know the ancestral temple of the human race on the ancient Beidou star. This was a layout of the path to immortality in Beidou by the Wuliang Tianzun in your previous life." Emperor Zun was very skeptical, "Can that place really trap me?"

Looking at Feng Xi's affirmative eyes, Emperor Zun sighed: "Well, I'll listen to you, fellow Taoist."

After saying this, he carefully put the woman from the Divine Source into the World Cauldron with a complicated expression.

"Is this the same flower as before?" Feng Xi became curious again and couldn't help asking.

The Emperor did not hide anything and nodded, saying, "She has the same physique as my Taoist partner who died young in my first life. They look exactly the same and even have the same name."

"It made me, a person who never believed in reincarnation, have a little doubt, which is why I was shaken by the Immortal Heavenly Venerable."

"Her talent is limited, and it is difficult for her to become a supreme being. I can only seal her up. If I can find the legendary Hedao Flower in the future to help her achieve enlightenment, perhaps she can emulate her fellow Taoist brothers and sisters and embark on the path to becoming an immortal together."

"She's not bad at all, much better than the wife of the Immortal Emperor." Feng Xi suddenly laughed, "Why don't you let the Immortal Queen out when she comes out?"

"It's not impossible, but she doesn't have an invincible heart, and her path to enlightenment is still elusive." Emperor Zun sighed, "It's a pity that she hasn't found it in so many years. Maybe the divine object, the Hedao Flower, doesn't exist at all."

"Hedao Flower." Feng Xi moved his lips, but didn't say much in the end.

Of course it exists, but it's a pity that you, the Emperor, have no chance to get it. You might as well find a way to become an immortal yourself and bring her into the fairyland.

"This ancient star is no longer useful to me, so I'll give it to you, fellow Taoist. You can do whatever you want with it."

Feng Xi was very happy with the Emperor's magnanimity, and it was worth the favor.

There are a lot of life-prolonging substances in it. When he processes them in the future, perhaps it will help Nuwa survive the difficulty of her life span and wait for the arrival of a new enlightened person.

This news made Feng Xi, who was eager to undergo the transformation into his second life, calm down his impatience.

The path of spiritual practice and transformation can be carried out according to one's original plan.

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Big Dipper.

The newly formed ancient forbidden land, the ancestral temple of the human race.

"The things left by Emperor Huang Tian are the backup plan of the Immortal Realm Heaven Court. Is this true?"

The Emperor finally learned from Feng Xi and Huang Ta the origin of the person, or thing, that imprisoned him in the human race's ancestral temple.

"Fellow Daoist Huangta, can you let me see the stone statue and witness the scene of Emperor Huang Tian opening up the secret realm method?"

Knowing that there is such an opportunity in the stone statue, even the Emperor couldn't help but want to give it a try.

"inappropriate."

Huang Ta was very disappointed with the Emperor and didn't want to pay much attention to him, but Feng Xi spoke out against it.

"My friend, your soul is not normal right now. I am worried that once your soul goes in, Emperor Huang Tian will take advantage of it to descend directly."

"This is the only statue of him left in the world. I plan to use it for worship after I rebuild the Heaven Palace. It cannot be used."

Anyway, Feng Xi would never want to use this stone statue unless it was absolutely necessary.

Emperor Zun thought about it, and gave up, nodded and said: "It really can't be used on me. I still want to solve this dark pollution by myself."

For him, being able to overcome darkness on his own is also a huge gain on the path of spiritual practice.

Then, he asked, "Do you also intend to build a heavenly palace? The cause and effect involved are extraordinary, so you should think twice."

"I understand, but on the path of Taoism, you will have to go through this sooner or later." Feng Xi smiled and said, "Maybe when the Heavenly Palace is rebuilt in the future, you will be enshrined there."

The Emperor quickly waved his hand to refuse: "How can I be worthy of being worshipped together with the Emperor Huang Tian? Fellow Daoist, please don't embarrass me."

He had already learned from Feng Xi that Emperor Huangtian was the emperor among immortals. Although he was an emperor, he was not even an immortal. He did not have the face to be mentioned in the same breath as Emperor Huangtian.

"Fear appeared in your heart, and great terror arose. No wonder your practice could not be advanced vigorously after the mythological era. It took millions of years for you to successfully transform into three lives."

Huang Ta finally spoke, and his words were like a wake-up call, hitting Emperor Zun's heart, making him feel confused for a moment.

Feng Xi stood silently aside and didn't say anything else.

What Huangta said does make some sense.

At the end of the mythology, the Emperor lived three lives in less than 100,000 years, but in the entire ancient times of millions of years, he only transformed three times. Perhaps the "fear" really affected him.

"Am I... afraid?"

The Emperor fell into deep thought. Ever since the collapse of Heaven, he firmly believed what the Immortal Emperor said. There was a great cause and effect in Heaven. Even the true immortals or even the immortal kings in the fairyland would not have a good end if they founded Heaven.

He even now believed that the cause and effect of the Heavenly Court had not been completely resolved. But now Huang Ta's words made him think of another aspect.

He attained enlightenment at the end of the mythological period and became the last Heavenly Lord. No matter in cultivation or strength, he surpassed all the previous Heavenly Lords. Perhaps it was because he insisted on rebuilding the Heaven that he succeeded in doing so.

There is indeed a great cause and effect involved here, but there is also great luck involved.

He feared cause and effect, and by giving up heaven, he was also giving up the great fortune there.

Thinking of this, the Emperor's eyes flickered, and he looked at Feng Xi: "Daoyou, if you build a heaven in the future, I would like to be there and ask for a seat."

Feng Xi clapped his hands and smiled: "Daoyou, you have figured it out, great!"

"I've figured it out. Although I've given up the position of Lord of Heaven, I'm still willing to fight for Heaven! It doesn't matter if there are all kinds of karma."

Although the Emperor looked extremely old, his eyes revealed a vitality and fighting spirit that had not been seen for millions of years.

While the two men were talking in the tower, the Fallen Cliff below the Huang Tower began to shake again. Huang Tower hurriedly drew the essence from Jiulong Mountain into his body, preparing to suppress it.

At this time, Feng Xi suddenly smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Huangta, why don't you take a look at my Fuxi Dragon Stele to see if it can help you?"

As he was speaking, a black stone tablet on Feng Xi's body emitted a dragon's roar, circled and flew out, and landed on the Fallen Cliff.

Above the stone tablet, the aura of chaos permeated, the might of a true dragon was awe-inspiring, and ancient runes appeared, carrying the will to suppress everything, as if they came from outer space.

Fallen Cliff was under it, roaring like a demon, trying to overturn the stone tablet.

However, the black stone tablet stood still, and the ancient runes on it emitted a dazzling light, firmly pressing it down.

"Is this... the rune of the guillotine monument?"

The Huangta once witnessed the scene outside the Feixian Ancient Star, where a mysterious powerful man triggered the Immortal Slaying Tribulation and killed a true immortal.

Others do not know the mysterious guillotine in the clouds, but it knows it.

"That's right. A thousand years should be enough to suppress the enemy for sixty years. You can go out and get some fresh air in the deserted tower."

Feng Xi sensed the state of the Fuxi Dragon Stele and found that it could suppress the Fallen Cliff Lord for about sixty years, and then it would take a thousand years to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

Although the Dragon Stele has become an immortal weapon, it is still inferior to the Desolate Tower.

"Don't even mention sixty years. Six years, six months, or six days would be good." Huang Ta was extremely happy and shouted, "I haven't been out for nearly two thousand years. Goodbye, both of you."

Just after he finished speaking, Huang Ta left the stone statue of Emperor Huang Tian in Feng Xi's hands, and turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the starry sky.

"Don't worry, I will help you improve once I solve the dark pollution."

The emperor stroked the small tripod in his hand, understanding its meaning and not wanting to fall under the Fuxi Dragon Stele.

Feng Xi looked at the stone statue in his hand, shook his head and put it away, and said to Emperor Zun: "It seems that during the time when Huang Ta is not back, I have to go to Jiulong Mountain to accompany fellow Taoists."

Emperor Zun cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."

In this world, Nuwa has achieved the Dao, and only Feng Xi or Huangta, who uses Feng Xi's supreme blood, can sacrifice to the stone statue and "imprison" him in the ancestral temple of the human race.

"No trouble, I have another technique here that I was just about to discuss with you."

All along, the person Feng Xi discussed Taoism with was only his sister Nuwa. Now that the Emperor was right next to him, he didn’t want to miss the opportunity.

Feng Xi did not hide anything. A ray of light shot towards the Emperor. His ideas for the transformation of his second life, the first volume of the second life scriptures he created, and the prototypes of subsequent scriptures were all included in it.

"I cut off the immortal platform and went against the way. From the immortal platform to the wheel sea, the five realms were completed again and the opposite path was achieved. It's wonderful."

The Emperor was born into the human race. After establishing the Heavenly Court, he collected the cultivation techniques of almost all the supreme human beings in the mythological era.

His research on the secret realm method is even better than Feng Xi's. He can see the mystery and feasibility of it at a glance.

In the following time, he and Feng Xi continued to study this scripture that went against the grain.

Propose ideas from various angles, then deduce them, identify problems, and make further improvements.

Not long after, Feng Xi's Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill lost its efficacy during the discussion, and the Immortal Platform cracked again, but he did not care and continued to discuss the Dao with the Emperor.

This discussion lasted for more than two thousand years, during which time Huangta came back twice.

It is an immortal weapon and has no interest in this kind of discussion. It would be better for it to train its two younger generations, the World Cauldron and the Fuxi Dragon Stele.

There is also the Wuliang Treasure Wheel. Although it is not an immortal weapon yet, it is better than ordinary imperial weapons. It still has great prospects and is worthy of Huangta's teaching.

Of course, for Huangta, the weapon he most wanted to train was still the fat Taoist's Tongtian Mingbao.

Unfortunately, it went out twice but failed to find the whereabouts of the Tongtian Mingbao. It seemed as if it had disappeared from the universe, which made Huangta very sad.

Just when it was feeling melancholy, loud laughter came from Jiulong Mountain. The joy in the laughter was self-evident.

(End of this chapter)