The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 245 Reunion with Xiao Chen, Little Stone Emperor Resurrected

Zulong Village!
With the complete annihilation of the other world, the entire Nine Provinces underwent earth-shattering changes, and its development progressed rapidly, becoming completely different from the previous civilized era.

But this small village nestled on the banks of the Yellow River still stands peacefully, seemingly independent of time, carrying an immortal charm, remaining steadfast despite the changing years.

Outside Zulong Village, Xiao Chen looked at the village where he had grown up and felt a strange, indescribable stirring in his heart.

Even though the small village was right in front of him, he had a hazy feeling that it was separated from him by infinite space and time, as if the two were in completely different dimensions.

It's like a simple, hazy landscape painting, seemingly close, yet separated by an endless distance.

Moreover, this feeling has become stronger and stronger over the years as my cultivation level has continued to improve.

It could even be said that as his own cultivation improved, Xiao Chen felt more and more the unpredictability and extraordinary nature of Zulong Village.

Before this small village, it seemed as if the entire universe was an illusion, and only this place was real and unique.

'Ancient Village in the Primordial Era'

As the name spoken by the progenitor Fuxi came to mind, a hint of emotion appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes. He muttered to himself, "It originates from the legendary One True Realm, and is it the sacred ground of the One True Realm? No wonder Brother Feng has been staying here all this time. If we really think about it, I can say that I have an extraordinary background after leaving here."

At this point, Xiao Chen recalled the joke made by the ancestor Fuxi and couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly, saying, "No wonder Brother Feng said I was the chosen one of this era's great calamity!"

Xiao Chen once almost believed the words of Fuxi, the ancestor of humanity, who had fooled him. He always thought that he would be like the protagonist in a storybook, born to cultivate the Dao and destined to face calamity. He would rise up when the Nine Provinces were in danger, help the Nine Provinces sweep away the other world, and become a trendsetter of the times.

Unfortunately, ideals are often grand, but reality is often harsh!

Before he could even grow up, the powerful enemy from the other world was crushed by the invincible Fuxi, the ancestor of humanity, with overwhelming force. The entire other world was also wiped out, and the Nine Provinces became the most powerful force in all the heavens, without exception.

However, he, the so-called son of the great calamity mentioned by the ancestor Fuxi, was only a minor half-ancestor at that time. He didn't even have the qualifications to intervene and could only quietly watch from the sidelines as his ancestor displayed unparalleled divine power.

After a long while, Xiao Chen finally came to his senses, his mind racing. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Ah, the old ancestor is still the old ancestor!"

The moment the thought crossed his mind, Xiao Chen suppressed the distracting thoughts and strode towards Zulong Village.

The familiar village, the rustic atmosphere—everything felt so welcoming.

Although Xiao Chen had traveled to many worlds over the years as his cultivation improved, even visiting the Primordial Heaven Realm and the World of Death, only in this small village did he feel an unprecedented tranquility.

Although Zulong Village has an extraordinary origin, it is not very large. Before long, Xiao Chen arrived outside the courtyard of the Ancestor Fuxi.

The courtyard looks very ordinary, and it seems to have remained the same for many years without ever changing.

Looking at this familiar courtyard, Xiao Chen was momentarily dazed, his thoughts racing, as if he had returned to tens of thousands of years ago, to the time when Brother Feng had just arrived in Zulong Village.

At that time, he did not know that Brother Feng was the legendary ancestor Fuxi, and that he himself was just an ordinary rural youth born in this small village.

Although a long time has passed, Xiao Chen feels as if everything happened just yesterday.

Just then, a calm and familiar voice rang out: "Brother Xiao Chen, come in!"

The voice wasn't loud, but it instantly pulled Xiao Chen back to his senses.

Shaking his head slightly to dispel the distracting thoughts, Xiao Chen gently pushed open the gate to the courtyard and stepped inside.

Buzz

The moment Xiao Chen entered the courtyard, his mind was slightly shaken. His vision changed instantly, and his senses were filled with endless Daoist energy, as if he had entered a vast and boundless universe.

He subconsciously looked into the distance, and what met his eyes was the boundless void. Eight incomparably dazzling light wheels hung high above, slowly rotating and radiating the profound power of the Great Time-Space Cycle.

At the very core of the universe lies an indescribable Taiji of the Yi Dao, like the beginning of everything, the source of the Great Dao, encompassing all the laws of the Great Dao in this world.

The Yi Dao Tai Chi slowly rotates, containing Yin and Yang, and embodying positive and negative, forming a perfect cycle with the eight brilliant light wheels at infinite heights. It is like a perfectly harmonious innate Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, and it seems to construct a Dao system that Xiao Chen's current realm cannot fully comprehend, but he can vaguely sense its unfathomable depths.

This is the Nine Great Time-Space Reincarnation System!

The thought instinctively surfaced in Xiao Chen's mind, and in an instant, he felt the entire universe change dramatically, as if it had transformed into a long river of destiny without beginning or end, with the beginning, end, and future all existing in a cycle, seemingly completely free from the limitations of all the heavens, and entirely self-sufficient.

In a daze, Xiao Chen seemed to see the past and future of all the myriad worlds, from the beginning to the endless end, everything seemed to be encompassed by this long river.

Before he could react, the entire river of fate began to shrink toward a singularity, returning to the original Yi Dao Tai Chi.

As he watched the changes in this extraordinary phenomenon, Xiao Chen seemed to see a transformation of the Great Dao that completely surpassed his own realm. Countless insights surfaced in his mind, and he instantly fell into a state of enlightenment. His understanding of the realm of the Supreme Ancestral God rapidly increased, and his own aura also changed rapidly.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Chen's internal energy changed, and his mind returned instantly.

Only then did he realize that he was in the courtyard, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

However, the tremendous changes in the Qi within his body and the many profound insights into the Great Dao that had settled in his heart made Xiao Chen realize that everything that had just happened was not an illusion.

Subconsciously looking ahead, he saw Fuxi, the ancestor of humanity, looking at him with a calm gaze. He didn't reveal much of his aura, appearing like an ordinary person without cultivation. However, upon closer inspection, he felt a profound and unfathomable sense of aloofness.

Beside him, a snow-white little beast was fast asleep; it was none other than the little beast Keke.

Xiao Chen knew that the curse on the little beast Keke had long been lifted, but it liked to maintain this snow-white little beast form, which was why it had remained so.

With these thoughts racing through his mind, Xiao Chen quickly bowed to the ancestor Fuxi before him and said, "Thank you, Brother Feng!"

He understood in his heart that his ability to comprehend those extraordinary phenomena of the Great Dao was all due to the deliberate actions of the ancestor Fuxi before him.

Otherwise, with his current level of understanding, how could he possibly glimpse the Great Dao of the Ancestor of Humanity?

"No need to be polite."

A faint smile appeared on Feng Yi's face as he said softly, "This is all your good fortune!"

After Xiao Chen finished bowing, he took out an ancient and heavy stone tablet and said, "Brother Feng, this is the Heavenly Tablet you mentioned from the depths of the Death World. I have brought it here."

"The Heavenly Stele?"

Feng Yi reached out, and the Heavenly Stele in Xiao Chen's hand instantly fell into his grasp.

After stroking it for a moment, Feng Yi had a sudden thought, and the Heavenly Stele instantly disappeared, reappearing in his ancient city universe, standing alongside the other Heavenly Steles.

After doing all this, Feng Yi looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile, "How was it? Nothing went wrong, right?"

Feng Yi naturally knew long ago that the eighth Heavenly Stele was located in the deepest part of the Death World, and that an emperor was hiding there, using the Heavenly Stele to suppress himself.

The reason he arranged for Xiao Chen to retrieve the Heavenly Stele was to see if this emperor would take action, and if so, to suppress him.

Unfortunately, the emperor never showed up.

Upon hearing Feng Yi's words, Xiao Chen shook his head.

Seeing this, Feng Yi didn't care too much. In any case, they would all be settled together in the end, so he didn't care about one or two emperors.

After talking for a while, Feng Yi began to instruct Xiao Chen on his cultivation.

Faced with the guidance of Fuxi, the ancestor of humanity, who could be considered the most powerful being in the heavens today, Xiao Chen dared not be negligent. He listened attentively, occasionally voicing his doubts. The entire courtyard instantly transformed into a Dao domain, with endless profound principles of the Great Dao flowing between heaven and earth, radiating countless rays of light and auspicious colors.

After an unknown amount of time, sensing that Xiao Chen had reached his limit, Feng Yi stopped giving guidance and then smiled, saying, "Perfect timing! The Little Stone Emperor's Tomb in the Primordial Heaven Realm is about to be revealed, and the last Heavenly Stele is inside. Go and retrieve it. This will serve as a trial for you and help you digest this enlightenment of the Great Dao!"

'The Tomb of the Little Stone Emperor. The Last Heavenly Stele.'

A look of understanding flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. He bowed again and said, "Yes!"

"Ah."

Feng Yi nodded, pointed his finger, and silently, a divine light merged into Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chen was unaware of this and left the courtyard after performing the ceremony.

Watching Xiao Chen's figure leave the courtyard, Feng Yi's eyes deepened, and he said softly, "It seems that the remaining survival instincts of Emperor Fu will not last much longer. It is time to go to that realm again. However, before that, we must completely eliminate the emperor of that realm to increase our chances of success!"

The moment the voice fell, Feng Yi's cultivation began to surge continuously, and a vast aura appeared and disappeared, vaguely about to surpass the limit of the Immortal King realm and reach a new level.

The strange phenomenon that Xiao Chen just saw was Feng Yi's own perfect cultivation, which also completely perfected his future path, forming his own imperial original order, and initially constructing the manifestation of the Great Dao when he was reincarnated in the nine great time-space cycles.

For him now, the realms of Dao Ancestor and Emperor are already within reach.

Buzz

As the courtyard gate closed completely, Feng Yi closed his eyes again, entering a state of enlightenment, calmly refining his cultivation and perfecting his path.

The entire courtyard changed once again, transforming into a vast and boundless universe, forming a nine-dimensional time-space cycle system.

At the same time, in the operation of Yi Dao Tai Chi, with Yi Dao as the singularity, it seems to construct two completely opposite nine-way great spacetime cycles, which mutually form the Yin and Yang of the Great Dao, positive and negative without limit, forming a more mysterious Great Dao system.

During this process, Feng Yi's aura undergoes a slow but steady sublimation and transformation.

The Primordial Heavenly Realm is now the central place of all the heavens and myriad realms.

If the True Realm is the origin of everything and the beginning of the Great Dao, then the Primordial Heavenly Realm and the World of Death are like the two poles of the Yin and Yang of the Great Dao, with a slightly higher status than the other myriad realms.

The World of Death was completely destroyed in the ancient war between the emperors, its origin was greatly damaged, and it was almost a broken world. The True Realm was independent of the mortal world and could not be found by anyone. The Primordial Heavenly Realm became the gathering place of the powerful beings of all the heavens and myriad worlds and became the center of all worlds.

As a powerful being at the Supreme Ancestral God realm, Xiao Chen had previously traveled to the Primordial Heaven Realm to hone his cultivation and broaden his horizons, and thus had some understanding of the overall situation of the world.

After arriving in the Primordial Heaven Realm again as instructed by the Ancestor Fuxi, he learned of the birth of the Little Stone Emperor's Tomb before he had even inquired much. This made him marvel at the Ancestor Fuxi's ability to deduce things, truly knowing everything under heaven without even leaving home!
Without much hesitation, Xiao Chen entered the Little Stone Emperor's Tomb along with many powerful figures from the Heavenly Realm.

Boom boom boom

Deep within the cemetery, which resembled a vast world, booming sounds echoed continuously as figures collided, radiating destructive energy fluctuations.

In a secluded spot in the vast world of the cemetery, Xiao Chen watched the battle between the Stone Kings and couldn't help but show a hint of helplessness on his face.

As a powerful being at the Supreme Ancestral God realm, and having progressed far beyond that realm, Xiao Chen is now considered one of the most powerful beings in the world.

Unfortunately, many of the powerful figures in the battle were true Stone Kings, whom he could not contend with at his current level.

Looking at the figures of those celestial giants, Xiao Chen couldn't help but sigh that the Little Stone Emperor was indeed one of the closest beings to becoming an emperor, as his tomb had attracted so many Stone Kings.

This made Xiao Chen somewhat apprehensive about whether he could fulfill the instructions of the ancestor Fuxi and obtain the last Heavenly Stele.

'Given Brother Feng's deductive abilities, since he sent me here, there shouldn't be any mistakes, right?'

With these thoughts racing through his mind, Xiao Chen turned his gaze away from the many kings who were currently engaged in battle and looked towards the deepest part of the cemetery.

There stood seven enormous tombs, resembling ancient sacred mountains, seemingly forming some kind of mysterious array.

This puzzled Xiao Chen. Why were there seven tombs of the Little Stone Emperor?

Buzz

Just as Xiao Chen was carefully examining the seven tombs, a huge tremor resounded. The seven large tombs deepest in the cemetery world suddenly trembled violently, instantly awakening the many kings who were fighting and causing them to temporarily stop their battle.

"This"

Xiao Chen stared blankly at the seven large tombs when he saw a figure suddenly appear.

It was a tall figure dressed in a dragon robe and wearing a crown, extremely majestic, walking with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger, possessing a magnificent and awe-inspiring presence.

Even the many Stone Kings had not given Xiao Chen such a feeling.

'Little Stone Emperor!'

A name surfaced in Xiao Chen's mind, causing his pupils to contract slightly as he considered various possibilities.

'Is this the Little Stone Emperor? Could it be that the Little Stone Emperor didn't perish? Or has this been a resurrected corpse of the Little Stone Emperor?'

boom

At this moment, a group of kings appeared not far away, looking at the figure in the dragon robe, each showing a different expression.

After a long pause, a king stepped forward and sneered, "Little Stone Emperor, you're dead, so what? Why bother with this charade, leaving behind this indelible mark? What? Do you want to be resurrected?"

To everyone's surprise, Little Stone Emperor paid no attention to this king, or even to the many kings around him. Instead, he walked in a certain direction as if no one else was there, exuding an air of domineering arrogance.

In a secluded corner of the cemetery, Xiao Chen felt a shiver run down his spine, and even his scalp tingled.

Because the Little Stone Emperor was coming from this direction, walking towards him, he even had a feeling that the Little Stone Emperor was staring at him.

Before Xiao Chen could even think of how to respond, the Little Stone Emperor suddenly stopped and said, "Fellow Daoist, please show yourself!"

'Um? '

Xiao Chen was taken aback. Although the Little Stone Emperor was looking in his direction, he had a strange premonition that the other party was not speaking to him.

Buzz

Just then, a divine light rose from Xiao Chen's body, carrying an aura of unparalleled grandeur, and landed not far away, transforming into a tall figure dressed in a black robe.

"Brother Feng!"

Upon seeing that familiar figure, Xiao Chen immediately understood what was happening and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That's it!

With Brother Feng around, we're in luck!

"Xi Huang!"

The many kings in the tomb trembled when they saw this familiar figure suddenly appear. They couldn't help but gasp and instantly suppressed their aura, trying to minimize their presence.

(End of this chapter)