The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 107 The Feng Family
Yan Ruyu could imagine what a storm it would cause to the outside world if the news that her ancestor was still alive spread.

As the only demon emperor who achieved enlightenment after the ancient times, it turned out that our ancestor is still alive after tens of thousands of years. He must have become an immortal, right?
Forgive the descendant of Qing Emperor who has lost most of the Great Emperor's heritage and knowledge. She has no idea that the Great Emperor can live two lives, and that an existence like her ancestor Qing Emperor, who has been transformed by the immortal elixir, can live for more than ten thousand years in one life.

Yan Ruyu did not think that the senior in front of her was deceiving her. After all, her ancestor's imperial weapon, the Chaos Green Lotus, was in the other party's hands, and he truly recognized the other party as his master.

As the continuation of the Great Emperor's Dao, the Jidao Emperor Army actually has its own gods within it. How could it so easily recognize another as its master?

Even Yan Ruyu herself only wanted to rely on the ancestral blood in her body to barely gain the recognition of the imperial soldier, and she couldn't even make the imperial soldier revive on his own.

If she wants the Jidao Emperor's soldiers to recognize her as their master, she must, like her ancestors, attain the throne of the Great Emperor and become a true Demon Emperor.

As her thoughts turned, Yan Ruyu suddenly felt an indescribable joy in her heart.

As descendants of the Green Emperor, they have had a very hard time in recent years. Not only have they been oppressed by the human race, but they have also been suppressed within the demon race.

After all, this world is ultimately ruled by strength. No matter how powerful the Green Emperor is, it is a glory of the past.

After tens of thousands of years had passed, and with the demise of their lineage leaders, there weren't many strong people left who truly respected their lineage, even within the demon clan.

Now the ancestor is not yet dead. As long as he is born again, their lineage will reach the peak again and become the master of the Eastern Wilderness.

It really seems like God is blessing their family.

Thinking of this, Yan Ruyu suddenly said excitedly: "Senior, I wonder when our ancestor will be able to complete the transformation?"

Feeling the spiritual fluctuations faintly emanating from the descendant of the Green Emperor in front of him, Feng Yi gently shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Green Emperor has embarked on a special path. No one can predict when he will be able to successfully transform and truly be born."

Even if the Green Emperor could truly walk the path to the Evolution Fairyland, it would take who knows how many years, and the other party would probably have turned to ashes long ago.

Instead of counting on the Green Emperor to be born and lead the demon race to the peak, Feng Yi felt that it would be better for the other party to achieve great cultivation and revitalize the demon race himself!

Thoughts turned in his mind, and thinking about the other party's current situation, Feng Yi pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand, and an ancient medicinal king emitting tremendous spiritual power and a divine light with countless runes flowing appeared in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, the Ancient Medicine King fell into Yan Ruyu's hands, and the divine light directly merged into her brows.

boom

In an instant, Yan Ruyu's aura changed drastically, and a shocking sight appeared behind her.

It was a graceful green lotus, rooted in chaos, carrying the meaning of creation of the world.

After doing all this, Feng Yi didn't do anything else and disappeared from the spot with Nuwa beside him.

As for other treasures, the token in the opponent's hand came from the hand of Nuwa. Although it was just casually made and its main purpose was to serve as a token of trust, it was also an extremely powerful protective item. For the opponent, this protective item was more suitable for the current situation than the Jidao Emperor's weapon.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Ruyu finally came back to her senses. When she reflected on herself, she felt as if she had been reborn.

At the same time, a powerful inheritance that was extremely compatible with her own nature appeared in her heart.

But when she looked forward, she found that there was no trace of the two seniors in front of her.

At the same time, the stagnant world around them returned to normal, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

However, feeling the mysterious energy contained in the ancient token in her hand and feeling the changes in herself as if she had been reborn, Yan Ruyu realized that everything that had just happened was not an illusion.

My ancestor is still alive and is in the process of transformation, but I don’t know when the transformation will be successful!

At the same time, thinking of the tone of the senior's speech and the way he addressed her ancestor, Yan Ruyu couldn't help but reveal a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

"Could it be that this senior is on the same level as our ancestor?"

'That's right, only strong people of the same level are qualified to trade with the ancestors and be recognized as the master of Chaos Blue Lotus!'

"The Feng family in the Central Region?"

"As expected of one of the oldest ancient families in the East Wilderness, there is such a terrifying strong man in the family!"

With this thought in mind, Yan Ruyu subconsciously clenched the token in her hand.

This is a promise from a powerful being at the same level as his ancestor, and it can be said to be the most precious life-saving thing in the world.

"Your Highness!"

At this time, the demon woman next to her looked at her puzzledly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

After taking a look at the maid beside her, Yan Ruyu realized that she really didn't notice what had just happened.

"He is truly an incredibly powerful and terrifying being!"

With this thought in mind, Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "Since the plan has failed, let's leave here quickly."

"But it's the Emperor's Army."

"Since the imperial soldiers left on their own initiative, it was naturally the arrangement of our ancestors. We cannot force it. We will meet again in the future. Let's go!"

The moment the voice fell, Yan Ruyu glanced at the northern sky and walked towards the distance with relaxed steps.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Seeing the figure of her own prince, the demon woman bowed and hurriedly followed.

In a remote shop in a small town.

The woman who was playing with the little girl suddenly had an idea. She quickly stood up and saluted the two figures in front of her, saying, "Greetings, ancestors!"

The little girl, Jiang Tingting, who was the Taiyin body, also noticed the two figures in front of her. She walked over happily, blinking her big eyes and said crisply, "Teacher, Auntie, you are back."

"Ah."

Feng Yi nodded and said with a smile: "It's over, it's time to leave."

The central area of ​​Eastern Wilderness.

Eight hundred suspended islands are located high in the sky, with majestic palaces standing on them. Fairy mist is surging around them, divine light is lingering, and cranes and colorful phoenixes are constantly flying around them, like a sacred land otherworldly and a holy place for immortals.

And in the deepest part, among the hazy fairy light, a magnificent divine city is looming, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life aura, as if it emerged from the long river of time.

This is the Feng family in the Central Region, one of the oldest families in the Eastern Wilderness.

At this moment, an inexplicable wave emerged from the Divine City deep in the Feng Family's ancestral land, and instantly swept across the eight hundred islands. The next moment, several beams of light emitting a powerful aura rose above the islands in the center and headed towards the Divine City.

In the main hall of the divine city.

The moment they entered the hall, the powerful men of the Feng family subconsciously turned their gazes to the figure in black robe sitting on the main seat.

The next moment, their hearts trembled, and they sensed a familiar pressure that made them surrender from the bottom of their hearts. At the same time, a message was transmitted into their minds.

That is the pressure and message sent by the god of the Fuxi Dragon Stele!
"Meet the ancestors!"

Without any hesitation, everyone bowed respectfully.

In the Feng family, the Fuxi Dragon Stele is the sky.

The person who was recognized as the master by Fuxi’s Dragon Stele could only be their ancestor.

Or it can be said that not only in the Feng family, but in any ancient family, the supreme imperial weapon is the real heaven.

Although the Jidao Emperor's Weapon appears to be a weapon, no member of the ancient family dares to really treat it as a weapon.

In fact, the Jidao Emperor's soldiers are half of the Great Emperor and the continuation of the Great Emperor's Tao. The gods among them are the real stabilizer of the ancient family and can even be regarded as the real ancestor of the ancient family.

What family head, what background, what rules, they are all trash in front of the supreme imperial soldiers.

However, under normal circumstances, the gods of the Extreme Emperor Soldiers are all in a dormant state, so they seem to have no sense of existence.

Once the god within the Jidao Emperor's army awakens, its will represents the will of everyone.

"Ah."

At this time, Feng Yi was the only one sitting in the main seat.

As for Nuwa, apart from the affairs of her brother, all she had in her mind was the study of her own path to immortality in the mortal world. She didn't care about the affairs of the Feng family at all. Except for a few people, most of the people in the Feng family were not even aware of her existence.

Moreover, her transformation into an immortal in the mortal world has not yet been completed. If she had not sensed that her brother had returned, she would not have come out of seclusion.

Therefore, Nuwa has now gone into seclusion again and is undergoing transformation.

Feng Yi sat in the main seat, looking at the figures below, and said in a calm tone: "Everyone get up!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

After hearing this, everyone bowed respectfully again before standing up.

After briefly understanding the Feng family's situation, Feng Yi waved his hand and said, "Except for the current head of the family, everyone else please leave!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

No one dared to disobey and quickly bowed and left. In the end, only a middle-aged man was left, who was the current head of the Feng family.

"Ancestor!"

The Feng family patriarch bowed respectfully and said, "I wonder if you have any instructions?"

"Tens of thousands of years old precious medicine, nearly 100,000 years old ancient medicine king, one, two."

Looking at the ancestors who kept taking out various ancient medicinal herbs and planting them in the medicine fields, the eyes of the head of the Feng family were slightly dazed.

These ancient medicinal kings, which are nearly a hundred thousand years old, can be regarded as one of the most precious divine medicines after the immortal divine medicine. They are basically extinct. The appearance of each one in the world can cause a storm in the entire cultivation world. Even saints would probably crave it. But there are so many of them in the hands of our ancestors?
Before the thought could completely settle in his mind, the next moment, a magical medicine shaped like a little white tiger appeared in his eyes, causing him to lose the ability to think.

"The elixir of immortality!"

"The ancestor actually had the immortality elixir with him!"

At this moment, there was only this one thought in his mind, and he suddenly felt indescribable joy.

Their Feng family now has their own elixir of immortality!

On the other hand, he planted all the precious medicines and ancient medicinal kings on his body in the medicine field specially opened up by his sister, which contained endless power of creation. Looking at the medicine field where various spiritual medicines competed with each other, Feng Yi couldn't help but reveal a look of satisfaction.

Then, he looked at the head of the Feng family, waved his hand casually, and said, "Okay, from now on, the Feng family's affairs will be decided by you. Don't bother me unless it's something important."

The most important thing for him now is his own cultivation, so he naturally won't care about the trivial matters of the Feng family.

"Yes, ancestor!"

Hearing his ancestor speak, the head of the Feng family did not dare to be negligent in the slightest and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

On the other side, seeing the figure of the Feng family patriarch disappear, Feng Yi sat cross-legged on a blue stone in the medicine field, sank his mind into his body, and practiced the internal skills.

The next moment, bursts of chanting sounds rang out from his body, and his five secret realms simultaneously burst into brilliant divine light.

The White Tiger Immortal Elixir lay beside Feng Yi, with fairy light lingering around it, forming a whole with his aura, as if it was helping him transform, and also as if it was using his aura to cleanse itself.

The many ancient medicine kings around him also emitted wisps of pure vitality, which continuously merged into Feng Yi's body to assist his practice.

At this moment, his mind was completely immersed in his own immortal realm, comprehending the mysteries of the immortal realm and the changes in his own spirit.

As a secret realm related to the primordial spirit, the essence of the first two levels of the Xiantai Secret Realm is to cultivate one's own divine power, thereby fully opening up one's own immortal treasures and tapping into one's own potential. This is consistent with the concept of using the body as a seed system to open the door within the body.

The practice in these two levels is not too difficult. It is simply a process of constantly increasing one's own accumulation, consolidating one's own foundation, strengthening one's own primordial spirit, and initiating one's body with the spirit.

As long as there is enough time and resources, it is not difficult for even an ordinary genius to complete the practice of these two levels.

Today, on the ancient star Beidou, the leaders of the major holy places of the aristocratic families are basically at this level.

Only when you reach the level of the Three Immortal Slashes can you be considered the first real stage of life and death after reaching the Xiantai Secret Realm.

Feng Yi's own realm is profound, his true spirit has undergone a transformation, and his divine consciousness is also extremely powerful. In addition, he has sufficient resources to assist in his practice and the teachings of his younger sister, so his path of practice in these two levels of heaven is naturally smooth.

As time passed, his aura kept changing. Lines appeared on his body and ancient characters appeared around him, constantly rotating around him, like a starry sky made up of Taoist characters.

In the process, the aura in his body was also rapidly advancing towards the peak level of the second level of the Immortal Realm, and moving towards the first life and death barrier in the Immortal Realm, the Dao of Cutting.

(End of this chapter)