The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 14 Is This the Lord of Mysteries?

In a special place of an inexplicable dimension, there lurks the figure of an emperor wearing a black imperial robe, an imperial crown on his head, and dragon scale boots on his feet.

There is also an ancient scroll made of fur on his head, with runes flowing, interpreting the mysteries of Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams.

But if someone could see clearly the eyes of the emperor hidden behind the imperial crown, they would find that those eyes contained layer upon layer of whirlpools, with Buddha's light hidden faintly, and were extremely chaotic, as if He had no rationality of His own and was just a puppet being manipulated.

At this moment, the body of this emperor suddenly trembled instinctively.

However, the next moment, his body returned to calm again, as if the previous tremor was just an illusion.

At this moment, Feng Yi's consciousness seemed to be in a state of confusion and cycle. Time and space did not exist, dimensions did not exist, there was no concept of time, no spatial distance, and even no movement of thoughts.

In a trance, he had the illusion of being integrated into a certain barrier. His consciousness dropped instantly, and then he completely lost his perception.

After an unknown amount of time, consciousness finally returned and Feng Yi slowly opened his eyes.

'Did you succeed in crossing over?'

With this thought in mind, he subconsciously looked around and found that he was in a room with a clear classical Western style.

'This is? ’

After looking around, Feng Yi turned his gaze to a mirror that seemed to be a dressing mirror, and saw the image of the alien isomorph he had assimilated into this world.

A face that is obviously Western, with pale blue eyes, a strong nose, and deep facial features.
'How did I cross over to a Western-like world? Weird.'

At this moment, Feng Yi suddenly felt something was wrong, and subconsciously looked towards the window that was half covered by the swan curtain, and saw the crimson full moon that faintly made his spiritual sense tremble.
The scarlet full moon hung high in the sky, quiet and peaceful, but in his eyes, which could vaguely observe certain veins between heaven and earth, there was an unspeakable feeling of terror and horror.

'No, no.'

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Feng Yi's heart moved, and memories emerged in his mind like slides.

These memories seemed to have belonged to him originally and had no impact on his own cognition at all.

'Adrian Lord'

"A noble baron from Backlund, the Kingdom of Loen in the northern continent."

"It's really the Western world that's wrong."

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Feng Yi suddenly felt something was wrong. This information seemed familiar.

'Backlund, the Kingdom of Loen in the Northern Continent'

Thinking of this, Feng Yi hurriedly looked through his memory for the general introduction to this world.

'The Goddess of Night of the Seven Gods Church of the Kingdom of Loen in the Northern Continent, the Lord of Storms, the Eternal Blazing Sun.'

'Psychological Alchemy Association. Extraordinary Path Audience'

"This seems to be the world of the Lord of Mysteries."

After determining why this world existed, the original plot of this world began to automatically emerge in his mind.

"The original creator. Aggregation and division. The Lord of Mysteries. The original God. The fallen mother goddess pillar. The protagonist of the old outer gods, Zhou Mingrui, or Klein Moretti."

Just as he was recalling the details of this world, suddenly an indescribable sense of crisis came over him, and his spiritual sense trembled violently.

"Not good!"

Before the thoughts in his mind could fully arise, waves of indescribable crazy mutterings suddenly sounded, chaotic and crazy, as if emerging from the depths of his heart.

In an instant, it seemed as if countless lunatics were stuffed into Feng Yi's mind, and his entire will seemed to be torn and eaten piece by piece, breaking into countless portions.

At the same time, his body also began to change. Tentacles stretched out, worms crawled, pieces of rotten flesh and blood scattered, and eyeballs pushed the whole person into an indescribable mass.

Every cell, every piece of flesh and blood, and even every strand of hair seemed to have given birth to an independent, but chaotic consciousness that was left with only crazy instincts.

'what happened? ’

'Although the high-level knowledge in this world is contaminated, there were no problems when I traveled to a super-large world like the Changsheng Realm in my physical body. This is just a mysterious main world. I am an isomorph of this world that has assimilated with a ray of my own spiritual light. The movement should be smaller. There is also a yellow mud altar to protect myself. Why did such a change happen?'

A trace of doubt arose in his heart, but Feng Yi did not care too much. He resisted the urge to go crazy and instinctively communicated with the yellow mud altar in the aura of his own nature.

"Buzz, clack, ah, roar, moo, hoot, hoot, hoot!"

The eight original sounds vibrated, as if the universe was just created, the heavenly sounds of the great road opened up by the ancient times, containing the essential mysteries of all things, resounded from his mind, easily resisting the chaos and crazy whispers, and gradually erasing them, allowing his will to return to clarity.

At the same time, a yellow mud altar appeared directly above his head, emitting a sacred purple-gold light, noble and uplifting, with a lofty and illusory feeling, instantly enveloping his whole body.

The illusory shadows of the Eight Diagrams kept changing, obscuring everything around it, as if making this place one of the escape routes under the Way of Heaven, hiding the secrets and destiny, and not between heaven and earth.

"Isn't this easy to cover up? What happened just now?"

"Is this just a mysterious world so weird?"

As his mind regained clarity and he felt the changes around him, Feng Yi became more and more confused.

Something seems to be wrong with this mysterious world!

At this moment, the sacred purple-gold light merged into Feng Yi's body, but it seemed to touch a spiritual imprint that was both rational and crazy hidden deep in his body.

boom

In an instant, Feng Yi's body, which was originally an indescribable mass, directly disintegrated, as if it was disintegrating from the very origin, condensing into a number of twisted and strange symbols, like the embodiment of the rules of the Tao.

However, these symbols, which seem to represent the underlying rules of the world, carry a sense of madness and chaos, as if the most essential rules of this world tend towards chaos and madness.

boom

The purple-gold sacred light blended and collided with the chaotic and distorted symbols, like the intersection of water and fire, producing a huge chemical reaction.

In a trance, it seemed as if the avenues of two powerful beings were colliding, trying to completely overwhelm each other, change each other's avenue rules, or even devour each other.

At this moment, the runes formed by Feng Yi's body seemed to have become a battlefield, a battlefield of rules where the rules of the avenue collided.

As time passed, those twisted and chaotic symbols seemed to be completely refined by the purple-gold light, erasing the chaos and shattering the spiritual imprint, as if they had become the embodiment of normal rules of the Tao.

Runes emitting sacred meanings recombined and continued to condense, as if to form a new body.

During this process, a certain status and concept contained in the yellow mud altar seemed to be attached to these runes because of the purple-gold light, and was reorganized into this new body and settled in the aura of Feng Yi's nature.

(End of this chapter)