The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 208 Zhong Yue and the Flame

early morning.

The faint morning light rises, adding a touch of dreamy color to the sky.

The mountains in the distance are looming in the morning mist, like a landscape painting in light ink.

And in this slightly hazy morning mist, a small village is located here.

The village doesn't look big, but its layout is very clever, with a sense of harmony with nature.

In the village, young men were posing in various strange postures facing the morning glow, as if they were exercising.

The adults also performed their duties, and cheerful laughter could be heard from time to time in the village, adding a bit of homely atmosphere to this small village.

Outside the village, a man with a dragon head and a strange appearance appeared at some point.

He looked at this small village that seemed like a paradise and was a little dazed for a moment.

Zhong Yue did not expect that in this Eastern Wasteland where the demons controlled the land and the human race almost became their blood prey, there actually existed such a peaceful and harmonious little village.

After a long while, he came back to his senses and seemed to be talking to himself: "Isn't it said that the human race can hardly survive outside the Great Wilderness? The human race in the villages I met before were almost all raised as blood food by the demon cultivators. Why do such villages still exist?"

Just as Zhong Yue’s voice fell, a voice suddenly rang out from his body: “Young Yue, don’t be careless, something is wrong with this village!”

"I see."

Zhong Yue nodded.

On this ancient planet, only the human race in Dahuang can avoid being bullied by other races because of the protection of Jianmen.

Outside the Great Wilderness, whether it is the Eastern Wilderness ruled by the demons, the Western Wilderness ruled by the gods, and so on, the human race is basically the lowest race, and even exists as blood food for other races.

It is naturally very strange that such a small village where humans live and work in peace and contentment has now appeared in the Eastern Wilderness ruled by the demons.

After looking around for a while, Zhong Yue spoke again: "Xinhuo, perhaps the abnormality you sensed is in this small village."

"In this little village?"

That voice came out from Zhong Yue’s body again. The moment the voice fell, the owner of the voice seemed to have discovered something different and exclaimed, “Fengyun Tianhong Heart Sutra!”

Hearing Xinhuo's exclamation, Zhong Yue's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and he asked curiously: "Xinhuo, did you find anything unusual?"

Before he finished his words, a small flame the size of a thumb suddenly ignited above his head.

However, if you look closely, you will find that it is not a small flame, but a thumb-sized fire child.

This fire child is a big-headed doll wearing small golden clothes. He has fair skin, but his hair is fiery red, like a burning flame.

After the Fire Boy appeared, he stared absentmindedly at the young men in the village who were exercising in various postures, as if he was remembering an old friend of his.

Noticing the abnormality of the Fire Child, Zhong Yue also turned his attention to the young man in the village.

After observing carefully for a moment, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Zhong Yue discovered that the movements of those young men were apparently very simple, but they seemed to contain extremely profound principles of cultivation, which were even more profound than the cultivation methods of the Jianmen Sect.

Moreover, as they moved, there was a faint breeze flowing around them, allowing the vitality of heaven and earth to naturally flow into their bodies and cleanse their bodies.

"What a mysterious training technique!"

After a long while, Zhong Yue came back to his senses and couldn't help but sigh: "This is definitely the world's top foundation-building method!"

Now, after Xinhuo's teaching, Zhong Yue's vision has been improved and he can see some of the mysteries.

Among the skills he has mastered, perhaps only the Huoji Palace Suihuang Visualization Diagram taught by Xinhuo can surpass this seemingly simple body-building technique, and the rest of the inheritances are not as good.

The body-building techniques practiced by these young men were actually more powerful than the Sword Sect's inheritance, which made Zhong Yue even more surprised.

"It's natural."

Hearing Zhong Yue’s words, the little flame boy subconsciously said, “This body-building technique incorporates some of the secrets of the Fengyun Tianhong Heart Sutra, and also incorporates some other inheritances. Although the level is not very high, it is naturally considered the top foundation-building method on the current ancestral star!”

Hearing the name of this technique again, Zhong Yue became even more curious and asked, “Xinhuo, what kind of technique is Fengyun Tianhong Heart Sutra?”

The little flame boy came back to his senses and said in a low voice: "That is Paoxi's technique."

"Paoxishi Fuxi"

Hearing this name, Zhong Yue's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he said, "The legendary Emperor of Heaven and Earth, Emperor Xi!"

"Ah."

The flame boy nodded and said, "The Fuxi clan used wind as their battle song. The first generation of Fuxi Paoxi clan focused on the way of wind, and the martial arts they created was called the Fengyun Tianhong Heart Sutra."

"This"

After confirming his thoughts, Zhong Yue froze in place.

He didn't expect that a small village in the Eastern Wilderness seemed to be connected to the legendary Emperor Xi, the Emperor of Earth and Heaven.

After a while, Zhong Yue felt the state of Xinhuo and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

It was the first time he saw Xinhuo, who was usually heartless, behave so strangely.

"I'm afraid that Emperor Xi is the previous inheritor of the torch!" Thinking of this, Zhong Yue asked curiously: "Xinhuo, what kind of person is Emperor Xi?"

"Paoxishi?"

The flame on the little flame boy's head swayed slightly, and he said, "He is a very honest and courageous man."

At this point, the Flame Child was slightly absent-minded. He paused for a moment and continued, "At that time, the Fire Age was destroyed, and the Yanzi clan had many enemies. Anyone with the Yanzi clan's bloodline was slaughtered and suppressed. The entire universe experienced a dark age for hundreds of thousands of years."

"And it was during that era that Paoxi rose to prominence, united with the Lei Ze, Hua Xu and other tribes to suppress the enemies, subdue the various tribes, and ushered in a glorious Earth Era, becoming the first Earth Emperor of the Earth Era."

The voice of the little flame boy sounded slowly, outlining a magnificent era for Zhong Yue, and making his blood boil.

Thinking about how according to Xinhuo, although his bloodline is not pure, he is still a member of Fuxi, Zhong Yue couldn't help but say, "Is this the ancestor of our Fuxi clan? He is indeed powerful!"

"Humph!"

Hearing Zhong Yue's words, the little flame boy snorted coldly and said, "What's the point of being more powerful? Paoxi is already dead."

Sensing Xinhuo's tone, Zhong Yue's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly asked: "Xinhuo, don't you miss him?"

The flame boy was stunned for a moment, and then the flame on his head jumped. He snorted coldly: "Zhong boy, I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep."

The moment the words fell, the little flame boy disappeared above Zhong Yue’s head.

After a moment, a subtle voice sounded in Zhong Yue's heart: "I will miss him, I think of him often. It's strange, I have existed in this world for countless years, I am used to seeing life and death, and I can't understand Fuxi's emotions at all. Why do I still miss him?"

The voices continued to ring out, with a sense of loss and confusion.

Zhong Yue smiled from the bottom of his heart, and then walked towards the small village ahead.

At this time, some people in the village also discovered that a strange figure had come to their village.

An old man who looked like the village chief came over from the crowd and said with a smile, "What brings this guest to my Fuxi Village?"

'Fuxi.'

Zhong Yue was originally surprised because the old man's attitude was completely different from the humble attitude of the other humans in the Eastern Wasteland. But when he heard the word "Fuxi", his heart suddenly roared.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and even the fire in his body was stunned for a moment.

Apart from Xinhuo, this was the first time that Zhong Yue heard this name from the outside world. He felt a resonance from the bottom of his heart, as if a wanderer who had been wandering outside had finally found his home.

At this time, an excited voice sounded from his mind: "Fuxi! Zhong boy, did you hear that? This old man said that this small village is called Fuxi Village. There really is a real Fuxi clan in this world!"

Awakened by the sound of fire, Zhong Yue suddenly felt an indescribable tension in his heart.

If there is a pure-blooded Fuxi here, wouldn't the torch be gone from me?

After all, Xinhuo has always said that his bloodline is impure and he is not the true successor. He will leave him once he finds the real pure-blooded Fuxi.

For Zhong Yue, Xinhuo is not only the fire of inheritance, but also his closest friend, most intimate mentor, and most reliable partner.

"The guest actually knows Fuxi?"

Sensing the strangeness of the human-dragon figure in front of him, the old man showed a hint of joy in his eyes and said, "My guest, you don't know that our village was not called Fuxi Village before. It was only after the master came that we changed the name to Fuxi Village. It is also because of the master that our village has become what it is today."

When the word "Sir" was mentioned, the old man subconsciously revealed an expression of utmost respect.

'gentlemen.'

Zhong Yue’s mind was instantly attracted by the old man’s words, and an inexplicable thought emerged in his mind.

Could it be that this mysterious gentleman is the true descendant of the Fuxi clan?
"correct."

At this time, the old man spoke again: "The master has instructed in advance that if you meet a guest like you who knows Fuxi's name, let me take you to see him. Please follow me."

As he said this, the old man made a gesture of invitation and walked towards the village first.

Seeing this, Zhong Yue thought for a moment, then followed with a determined look on his face.

Having finally met someone related to the Fuxi clan, he naturally would not give up.

Although there is a possibility of losing Xinhuo, this is the agreement between him and Xinhuo, and he will not break it.

In Zhong Yue's spiritual world, he was originally happy that he might encounter the true pure-blooded Fuxi, but now, feeling the emotional fluctuations of this young man from the Zhongshan clan, the flame above his head swayed slightly and then died down.

The village was not big, and soon, Zhong Yue arrived at the center of the village and stepped into a courtyard that looked like a classroom.

At this time, a young man in a black robe was standing in the yard, looking at him with a smile on his face, as if he had known of his arrival.

For some reason, the moment he saw this young man, Zhong Yue suddenly felt a deep respect from the bottom of his heart, and the blood in his body seemed to resonate with him.

Before he could come to his senses, the young man said with a smile: "Xinhuo, long time no see!"

'He saw the fire in me!'

As soon as this thought came to his mind, a flame ignited directly above Zhong Yue's head. It was the little fire boy.

At the same time, a cry of surprise came from the mouth of the Flame Child:

"Pao Xishi!"

(End of this chapter)