The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 159: The Supreme White Tiger of the Temple
The ancient plane.

Feng Yi's figure appeared directly above the sky, his golden eyes looking calmly at the hidden secret places in the ancient plane.

North Sea, Holy Mountain, Sword Region, Snow Region, East Sea, Jiuyi.
The moment they were glanced at by those extremely cold golden eyes, the powerful human beings who were practicing in seclusion couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They felt their souls trembling, as if they were facing the impartial and selfless way of heaven.

However, not only did many powerful human beings not have any negative emotions in their hearts, but they looked at the indifferent figure in the sky with fanatical expressions.

This is the main god of their ancient human race!
The next moment, a cold and ruthless voice, as if without any emotion, echoed in the hearts of many powerful human beings: "All the ancient human beings who have reached the god level or above, come to the temple to see me!"

"Yes, Lord God!"

The moment the voice fell, the vital energy of heaven and earth in the places of retreat surged, and figures soared into the sky, transformed into divine lights, and headed towards the direction of the holy mountain.

In an instant, the entire ancient plane seemed to have become a torrent of divine light centered on the Holy Mountain, and countless powerful human beings gathered in the direction of the Holy Mountain.

In the void of the Dharma Ending Land, in front of the thatched cottage.

Feng Yi's figure appeared out of nowhere. Looking at the light that enveloped the figures of the cultivators in the void, he said calmly, "Wake up!"

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The sound was not loud, but it seemed to contain the most essential power of the world's laws, instantly sweeping across the entire void world.

In an instant, rays of light naturally dispersed, revealing the figures of Taoist practitioners wearing Yin-Yang Taoist robes.

"Teacher Dharma Ancestor"

The practitioners looked around blankly, and finally set their sights on the figure in black robe in front of the thatched cottage. They saluted quickly with respectful looks on their faces.

"teacher!"

The old man in the lead flew forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "Welcome, teacher, to come out of retreat!"

"Ah."

After taking a look at the figure, Feng Yi said indifferently: "Mengze, notify all the practitioners to return to the ancient plane."

"is teacher!"

Although he felt that the teacher's temperament and tone were not right today, in Mengze's heart, his teacher was the heaven, so he naturally did not dare to neglect him in the slightest, and hurriedly said, "I'll arrange it right away."

"Ah."

Nodding calmly, Feng Yi stretched out his hand and pointed, and a ray of divine light sank into the other person's eyebrows.

Afterwards, he didn't say anything else. He moved his feet and disappeared again.

"Congratulations, teacher!"

After coming to his senses, Mengze bowed respectfully.

Afterwards, while digesting the information his teacher had given him, he began to arrange for the millions of practitioners in the Void World who had followed his teacher to leave the ancient plane and enter this land of the end of the law to return to the ancient times.

The Temple, a special place in the ancient plane.

After the first war between gods and demons, one of the four supreme beings died, and the remaining three were also seriously injured. They urgently needed to retreat and heal their wounds, so they founded the temple as the voice of the ancient human race.

To a certain extent, the decrees of the temple represent the will of the four supreme beings of the human race, so the temple can also be called the holy place of the ancient human race.

The holy mountain where the temple is located is a huge peak thousands of feet high, and on the top of the peak is a flat land of thousands of square meters.

The holy place of the ancient human race, the temple, is located on the flat ground above the giant peak. It is a magnificent building built of pure huge stones.

In the void above the temple, the heaven and earth changed, and Feng Yi's figure appeared, looking at the ancient palace below with indifferent eyes.

At this time, on the square in front of the palace, there were figures of warriors practicing in seclusion. Some of them were ancient warriors who had encountered bottlenecks in their practice and chose to practice hard in the temple. Others were practitioners who had just ascended from billions of planes before the ancient times.

As a holy place for the human race, the palace under the temple is engraved with countless martial arts techniques, which are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient human race over billions of years.

In order to take care of the monks who ascended from other planes, the temple specially allows the new ascenders to practice here for three years and comprehend the many martial arts engraved in the temple.

Feng Yi didn't pay attention to these people practicing in seclusion, but looked directly into the temple.

His eyes lit up slightly, and countless pieces of information flowed deep in his eyes, which were the many martial arts techniques in the temple.

Of course, with his current state of being a main god in harmony with the laws of the Great Dao, these martial arts do not have much effect on him. They only allow him to have a more thorough understanding of the martial arts of this world and increase his own accumulation of martial arts.

Feng Yi mainly focused his attention on two special martial arts, namely: "Nine Revolutions of Life and Death" and "Mind Sword Body Technique".

The original protagonist of this world, Feng Yun Wuji, relied on these two martial arts to finally become the Trinity God.

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As the information flowed in his eyes, Feng Yi's aura began to change.

Endless life and death flowed in his body, circulating continuously, as if he was constantly undergoing the cycle of life and death. This was the unique life and death energy of the Nine Revolutions of Life and Death.

One turn, two turns, three turns.
For other people, the Nine Revolutions of Life and Death Profound Art, which requires risking one's life and death to practice, was practiced by Feng Yi to the highest level in an instant, and it was integrated with his perception, directly breaking away from the original scope and climbing to a new level.

Ding Dong
The melodious and pleasant sound of the piano rang out, like the sound of the Tao, connecting the Tao of life and death between heaven and earth, lingering around Feng Yi.

The two incomplete Qin Dao techniques containing the great principles of life and death that were comprehended from the partial information obtained from Fu Huang appeared in Feng Yi's mind. With the Nine Revolutions of Life and Death Profound Art as nourishment, he began to continuously improve them.

For Feng Yi today, the role of the Nine Revolutions of Life and Death is actually not that great. He mainly wants to perfect this method of life and death that originated from the external information of the existence on the other side.

At the same time, a long river of destiny appeared in Feng Yi's eyes, dividing into countless tributaries, and his own figure appeared on each tributary.

At this moment, with the help of his position as the main god in charge of the laws of destiny in this world, his direct figure spread throughout the entire river of destiny, as if countless of his past and future selves were working together to deduce this new technique.

It seemed like a moment, and yet it seemed like endless years. All the figures in Feng Yi's eyes merged into one and directly integrated into his mind.

In an instant, endless insights flooded into his mind, and the new technique he derived took shape instantly and reached a new level.

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Endless black and white spots appeared in the void. The most prosperous vitality and the deepest meaning of death continued to intertwine, reaching a perfect balance and forming an illusory wheel of life and death.

"For this universe, the balance between life and death is also part of the law of balance."

Looking at the Wheel of Life and Death in front of him and feeling the changes in the Qi in his body, Feng Yi gained a new understanding of the law of balance in this world.

At the same time, he vaguely felt that he was about to condense a new godhead, a special godhead that contained the laws of life and death.

However, after feeling this, Feng Yi's heart moved, and the illusory Wheel of Life and Death directly merged into his body, transforming into another slightly unfamiliar system of power. He did not choose to condense a new godhood.

Before he thoroughly studies the balance laws of this world and can truly master them, Feng Yi will not easily allow himself to condense a second divine nature.

Otherwise, facing the law of balance that only maintains the instinctive operation of the universe, he would probably suffer the same treatment as the fourteenth Lord God of this world.

After doing all this, Feng Yi's eyes turned slightly and looked towards the deepest part under the temple. He passed through the space barrier and saw a special small world and a figure guarded by the power of the sacred beast White Tiger.

The White Tiger Supreme, one of the four supreme beings!
The moment this thought emerged in his mind, Feng Yi's figure directly entered the small world under the temple.

At the same time, countless figures rose and fell in the depths of his eyes, constantly deducing the special martial art of the Mind Sword Body Technique.

The next moment, the information in his eyes became one, and the mind-sword-body technique was also innovated, reaching a level far beyond the original version. Two figures emerged from his body and headed directly into the distance, one heading towards Jiuyi, where the Black Tortoise slept, and the other heading towards the underworld, where the Vermillion Bird slept.

In the small world under the temple, at the deepest point is an ordinary small door, behind the door is a dark place filled with the power of the sacred white tiger.

In front of the small door was a turquoise staircase, on which stood an old man with his hands and feet chained. He seemed to be the guardian of the place where the Supreme White Tiger was sleeping.

At this moment, the old man seemed to sense something and subconsciously looked forward. Unknown to him, a figure with an extremely unpredictable aura appeared in front of him, but as the most powerful person under the Supreme, and even the one who controlled the key to becoming the Supreme, he did not notice it at all.

However, the old man was not panicked at all. Instead, he immediately bowed and said excitedly, "Greetings to the Lord God Fuxi!"

"Ah."

Feng Yi just nodded calmly and said, "I will help Bai Hu heal his previous injuries."

His voice was extremely cold, without revealing any emotion.

Feng Yi vaguely understood in his heart that this was a manifestation of the fact that he was increasingly affected by the position of the Lord God.

However, with the Tongtian Death Bridge and the Chaos Green Lotus suppressing himself, Feng Yi felt that he could still hold on for the time being and did not worry too much.

"Yes, thank you Lord Fuxi!"

Hearing Feng Yi's words, the old man hurriedly saluted and made way, not daring to block him in the slightest.

Feng Yi didn't care about the other party. He took a step forward and directly entered the world behind the door and saw the scene behind the door.

This is a small space. In the middle is a white jade coffin about ten feet long. Inside it lies a man in a white robe with pale skin.

This man was none other than one of the four great supreme beings of the ancient times, the White Tiger Supreme, who was in tune with the power of the sacred beast, the White Tiger.

After looking at the White Tiger Supreme for a moment and feeling the martial arts flowing in his body, Feng Yi's aura changed slightly, and the thoughts of life and death continued to intertwine, forming a cycle of life and death.

Ding Dong
Mysterious piano sounds rang out, Feng Yi stretched out his hand and pointed, and a ray of divine light that was constantly entangled with the black and white yin and yang fish directly merged into the white tiger's body.

The black and white Yin-Yang fish seemed to be the embodiment of the way of life and death, causing the laws of life and death between heaven and earth to vibrate, forming a black and white scroll beside the white tiger, with endless vitality and death forming a perfect balance.

In an instant, the power of the main god that had remained in the body of the White Tiger Supreme for endless years was quickly consumed. At the same time, endless vitality quickly merged into his body, allowing his injuries to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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After a moment, the aura of the White Tiger Supreme changed and he suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his aura was extremely vigorous, without a trace of weakness, and he exuded an endless murderous aura.

Obviously, for Feng Yi, who has now achieved the status of the Lord God, it is not difficult to heal the injuries on the body of the Supreme Being.

"Fazuma."

The moment he opened his eyes, White Tiger Supreme was immediately attracted by the familiar figure in front of him.

But before he finished speaking, he seemed to sense something, his eyes widened instantly, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and he said: "Lord God."

At this point, White Tiger Supreme suddenly sat up, carefully looked at the figure in front of him for a moment, then placed his gaze on the other's forehead, feeling the familiar diamond-shaped crystal that made him tremble, and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor Fa, you succeeded? Have you achieved the position of the Lord God now?"

"Ah."

Feng Yi nodded calmly.

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Seeing the figure in front of him nod, White Tiger Supreme completely confirmed his guess. He froze in place, with only one thought in his mind:
How many years did I sleep during this recuperation?
Does Taikoo still exist?

The scene before me was simply too dreamy!
Before the White Tiger Supreme fell asleep, all he wanted was for the Temple to train a new Supreme at all costs, so that he could take over Xuanyuan's position in the second war between gods and demons, set up the Four Symbols Formation, and protect Taikoo.

But who knew that when he woke up, he would not know where the Supreme was, but a main god above the Supreme appeared directly.

This surprise was so big that he couldn't believe it for a moment.

After taking a look at the White Tiger Supreme, Feng Yi snapped his fingers and a ray of divine light directly merged into his brows, containing everything that had happened recently.

The White Tiger Supreme stood there in a daze, constantly digesting the information contained in the divine light.

After a moment, he looked at the figure in front of him in a trance, and subconsciously said to himself: "Not only did he achieve the position of the Lord God, but he also killed a Dark Lord God. And a brand new cultivation system."

After a long while, he came back to his senses and muttered to himself: "The ancient times have finally escaped the fate of being destroyed, and the human race no longer has to look at the faces of gods and demons."

At this point, he subconsciously bowed to the figure in front of him and said, "Gongsun pays homage to the Lord God Fuxi!"

“That’s not necessary.”

Feng Yi waved his sleeves casually, and a gentle force lifted up the white tiger. Even with his supreme power, he could not stop it.

"It is indeed the Lord God."

As this thought emerged in his mind, White Tiger Supreme couldn't help but reveal an irrepressible joy on his face.

The human race has its own main god!

He is still a powerful god who can kill other gods!
At this moment, Feng Yi's heart moved and he subconsciously looked into the distance.

I saw two divine lights of different colors cutting through the void and heading towards the temple.

"It's Suzaku and Xuanwu."

Sensing the two familiar auras, White Tiger Supreme said, "It seems that both of them have fully recovered."

"Let's go and meet them."

The moment the words fell, Feng Yi's figure disappeared from the spot.

Upon seeing this, White Tiger Supreme hurriedly followed the other party's footsteps and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, Feng Yi's figure appeared in the void above the temple and looked at the four figures that were approaching.

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Two of the figures looked exactly like Feng Yi. They were the clones he had sent out to help Xuanwu and Suzaku recover from their injuries.

After looking at Feng Yi, the two figures returned directly to his body and merged into one with him.

"Thank you Lord Fuxi for your help!"

Seeing this scene, two other figures, a man and a woman, hurriedly saluted Feng Yi.

Especially the female figure among them, her face was full of disbelief at this moment. She was the Supreme Suzaku, also the real body of the Supreme Cangqiong.

Thinking about the fact that the two had just met not long ago, who would have known that in the blink of an eye, this ancestor of law had directly achieved the position of the main god.

It all seemed like a dream.

"We are all human beings, so there is no need to be polite."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yi looked into the distance and said calmly: "The ancient human race is about to change!"

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The three supreme beings nodded at the same time.

Now that the human race has its own main god, the ancient human race no longer needs to look at the faces of gods and demons, and can freely spread human martial arts billions of places outside the ancient times.

As their thoughts turned, the three of them looked into the distance at the same time.

Looking at the countless divine lights that were converging towards the holy mountain like a torrent, the three of them seemed to see the scene of the prosperity of the ancient human race.

(End of this chapter)