The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 102: Green Emperor's Tomb Ye Fan Pit Duan De

Above the sky outside the town.

Endless divine power swept across heaven and earth; boundless thunder covered the entire sky, forming a sea of thunderclouds.

And in the deepest part of the sea of thunder, there is a magnificent and solemn palace floating, just like the legendary ancient heaven.

A figure with a tortoise-shell book on his head, an ancient dragon stele in his hand, and the shapes of Yin-Yang and Bagua surrounding his body was fighting desperately with several human figures made up of lightning in the sea of thunder, making a roar that shook the whole world.

However, the residents of the entire town seemed to be completely unaware of such a grand scene. They just vaguely felt that the sky in the distance was a little gloomy, and there seemed to be thunder.

In the void outside the sea of thunder, Nuwa's figure stood there, quietly watching the figures fighting in the sea of thunder, with a hint of reminiscence in her eyes.

It was precisely because of her existence that this massive natural disaster did not attract the attention of the outside world.

After an unknown amount of time, the might of heaven dissipated, and the boundless sea of thunder also slowly dissipated, leaving only a slender figure standing in the void. It was Feng Yi after he had survived the heavenly calamity.

At this time, his whole body was covered with blood, like a bloody man, but his whole body exuded a powerful aura, like a giant dragon soaring into the sky.

The next moment, boundless energy from heaven and earth gathered in his body, and he seemed to have become a black hole that swallowed everything.

boom

Seeing this scene, Nuwa waved her hand casually, and boundless power of creation gathered at his side and gently merged into his body, repairing his injuries after the thunder tribulation.

A crackling sound came from Feng Yi's body, and the old skin on his body quickly fell off, revealing a flawless body that was emitting a bright and precious light.

Dragon roars sounded in his body, and the entire dragon in his spine was like a pillar of heaven that penetrated all the major secret realms in his body, emitting brilliant light that penetrated the heavens and the earth, making his five secret realms become a whole.

And at the immortal platform between his eyebrows, a hazy and illusory immortal land was looming, and there was a magnificent palace in it.

His soul was sitting in the palace, like the supreme emperor who suppressed the four poles of heaven and earth.

嗡

He slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, causing the whole world to tremble.

Reflecting his mind on himself, Feng Yi felt the five secret realms in his body constantly emitting divine light, and a smile could not help but appear in his eyes.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and the River Map and Luo Shu appeared in front of him.

At this moment, his set of natal weapons kept beating, and the lines on it seemed to have some kind of spirituality, interweaving into a special principle of the avenue.

With a thought in his mind, he opened the Luoshu, and inside it appeared several slightly blurry figures that were derived from the traces of the great emperor.

Looking at the figures one by one, information flowed in Feng Yi's eyes. He thought of the divine body of Amitabha Buddha in Ximo, and a certain idea in his mind became clearer and clearer.

'The power of thoughts. If all living beings keep thinking about it, there will be a response.'

For the next period of time, Feng Yi did not leave the town, but stayed here temporarily.

After digesting Fuxi's status and the insights of the ancestor gods, the cultivation systems of the three worlds were integrated into one, which enabled him to have a deep understanding of the Great Dao. In addition, he had no shortage of cultivation resources, and with the guidance of the most powerful being, Nuwa, even after entering the realm of the immortal platform, the improvement of his own cultivation did not slow down much.

Practice and gain enlightenment!
Everything is so natural. This is the improvement of his cultivation and the settling of his mind. It is like a path of cultivation that belongs to him alone.

During this process, the insights from the three world cultivation systems were completely integrated into his current practice, becoming a part of his own cultivation and foundation, allowing him to embark on a special path of using his body as a seed.

Bursts of thunder would be heard in the sky outside the town at regular intervals, but what surprised the residents in the town was that they could only vaguely hear the thunder but could not see any changes in the sky.

Gradually, they got used to the thunder that sounded from time to time.

In the deepest part of the original ruins, endless ancient buildings are built around a volcano.

At this time, the magma in the crater was boiling, and a magnificent palace covered with crystal clear water emerged from it. Countless divine lights were flowing in it, carrying a somewhat ancient and vicissitudes of life aura.

This is exactly the tomb of the last demon emperor after the ancient times, the Qing Emperor's Mausoleum, as rumored by the world.

In the sky outside the volcano, forces from all sides gathered here, trying to break into the Demon Emperor's tomb and fight for the ultimate imperial weapons and various treasures left behind by the Demon Emperor.

Bursts of roars rang out, and various attacks continued to fall on the magnificent palace in the volcano, destroying the formations and restrictions on what they believed to be the Demon Emperor's tomb.

As the formation patterns and restrictions were torn apart, rays of light flew out from them, attracting many monks around to scramble for them.

On a stone mountain not far from the crater where the Demon Emperor's tomb was located, Ye Fan looked at the many forces in the distance that were constantly attacking the tomb of the Great Emperor Qing, and suddenly a very strange feeling arose in his heart.

After a long while, he came to his senses and shook his head secretly to dispel the strange feeling in his heart.

Chi!
At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a blue cloud flashed by, directly sinking into the stone mountain under Ye Fan, leaving a hole.

"As expected. The demon race's greatest treasure, the cornucopia?"

Taking a look at the stone mountain below him, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with divine light. The blurry picture in his mind overlapped with the current scene and slowly became clear.

Thinking of this, he ignored the psychic weapon under him and instinctively looked up at the sky.

"Ha ha."

The next moment, a loud laugh sounded, and a fat Taoist priest riding a divine rainbow descended from the sky and landed in front of Ye Fan. "What luck! I didn't expect that I, the Taoist priest, could actually catch up with a spiritual weapon."

At this point, the fat Taoist glanced at Ye Fan, who was still a child beside him, and felt the weak aura of cultivation in his body. A kind smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said with the appearance of a Taoist master: "Good child, you don't know that the light that fell here is a peerless weapon that endangers the world. I, the Taoist, spent half my life to suppress it. Child, you can't control it, so let me do it!"

Hearing the words of the fat Taoist priest, Ye Fan showed a trace of fear on his face and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing that the other party was stunned by his words, a smile appeared in the fat Taoist's eyes, and he instantly came to the cave through which Qingxia fell into the stone mountain.

His body looks fat, but his movements are not slow at all, like a nimble fat fish.

The rock wall was quickly dug open, revealing a green dagger that was flashing with green light. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary object.

Seeing this scene, the fat Taoist priest showed a hint of excitement in his eyes. He grabbed the dagger with his hand and wanted to pull it out.

But at this moment, his spiritual sense suddenly trembled and he raised his head subconsciously.

An extremely heavy Zen staff appeared out of nowhere above his head, and one end of the staff was held in the hand of the little child who had just shown a look of fear.

"Fuck."

Just as he said this, there was a loud bang and the Zen stick hit the back of the fat Taoist's head. The pain made him roll his eyes and he almost fainted.

"Wulian. Fucking. Tianzun"

Before he finished speaking, the Zen staff fell again. The fat Taoist could clearly see the trajectory of the Zen staff, but for some reason he felt that he could not avoid it.

砰

The Zen stick fell precisely on the same spot, making a dull sound.

This time the fat Taoist priest didn't even make a sound and fainted directly.

Before he fainted, he had only one thought in his mind: "Fuck, who is this incredible kid? He has such a low level of cultivation, how can he be so powerful? And his mastery of combat skills seems to have reached a superb level!"

bang bang
Even though the fat Taoist had fainted, the Zen stick fell again and hit him twice on the back of the head, causing him to twitch instinctively.

After doing all this, Ye Fan slowly put the Zen staff back into the wheel sea and walked in front of the fat Taoist priest.

Looking at the fat Taoist priest who had fainted in front of him, a slightly blurry picture emerged in Ye Fan's mind and gradually became clear.

"Hehe, wicked Taoist priest, I never thought you would end up like this!"

The moment he finished speaking, Ye Fan's face showed excitement when he thought of how wealthy this wicked Taoist priest was. Without any hesitation, he began to search the fat Taoist priest's body.

"The spiritual jade that calms the mind and the necklace that assists in spiritual practice are both good things. You are indeed a wicked Taoist priest. Hey, this dust seems to be a treasure as well. This dress? The golden embroidered dress."

As the voices continued to ring out, the items on the fat Taoist priest's body decreased one by one, while Ye Fan's body gradually gained more and more items.

In the end, looking at the fat Taoist priest who was stripped of all his hair like a bald chicken, with only the lining left, Ye Fan placed his gaze on his feet, looking at the pair of quaint boots.

But before he could continue, a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Young friend Ye Fan, what are you doing?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Ye Fan's face froze, he quickly withdrew his hand, and subconsciously turned his eyes away.

The next moment, two figures, a man and a woman, came into his eyes.

"Human Ancestor!"

Seeing the familiar figure in black robe, Ye Fan thought of the scene at this moment and couldn't help but want to cover his face.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: 'It's over. My image in Fuxi's heart is over!'

After a while, he suddenly came to his senses and said quickly: "Ren Zu, it was this wicked Taoist priest who tried to rob me first. I was just defending myself."

At this point, Ye Fan could only try his best to restore his image in front of Ren Zu.

"I see!"

Nodding, Feng Yi turned his gaze to the fat Taoist priest who was unconscious and almost stripped naked next to him, and a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes.

I didn't expect that Ye Fan, who was robbed in the original novel, has now become a robber. It really is a changing world!
As expected, it’s Ye Hei!
After seeing his future in Luoshu, Ye Fan seemed to be even darker after the changes!
At least when Ye Fan first came to Beidou, he still had the morals and values established on Earth in his heart, so he would not be so cruel.

While Feng Yi was thinking, Nuwa beside him turned her eyes to the fat Taoist priest who had fainted. A divine light flashed in her eyes, as if she had discovered something. She said, "Brother, it's just as you said. This fat Taoist priest is not as simple as he seems!"

Brother!

Ye Fan, who was thinking about how to restore his image, felt like a thunderclap in his heart when he heard these two words.

The figure in black robe in front of him is the legendary ancestor of mankind, Fuxi, so who would call him brother?
Holy Mother of Humanity!

Empress Nuwa!

(End of this chapter)