The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 253 The Path of the Human Emperor
Emperor Fu!

The myriad realms trembled. One after another, great divine beings of the Creation level and divine wills of the other shore turned their gazes toward the chaos and saw the figure of an emperor whose entire body was covered in a black imperial robe.

The aura of that emperor was reflected in the eyes of the other shore beings, and they saw through many hidden branches of their future destinies, causing their minds to tremble violently.

Even the most powerful beings at the Creation level could not fathom the origins of this one of the Three Sovereigns of antiquity, who simultaneously traversed the primordial era and the will of the other shore.

However, the moment the beings from the other shore saw this emperor, they immediately sensed the change in his aura and understood what he had experienced and his current state.

This Emperor Fu, one of the Three Sovereigns of antiquity, had long ago been controlled by Amitabha Buddha, the other shore of Buddhism, and had become a half-puppet.

No wonder!
A sense of realization dawned on each of the other shore beings, and they understood why Fu Huang, one of the Three Sovereigns of antiquity, had suddenly disappeared without a trace since the beginning of ancient times and had never appeared again.

It turns out they were being controlled!
Unexpectedly, Amitabha Buddha, the other shore of Buddhism, has silently controlled a being from the other shore. He truly deserves to be one of the oldest beings in Buddhism.

If it weren't for the intervention of the Moral Celestial Venerable and the Eternal Mother, many beings on the other shore would probably still be unaware of this information.

Thinking of this, the people on the other shore felt an increasing sense of dread towards Amitabha Buddha, the other shore of Buddhism.

In a perfect and flawless Buddhist sanctuary.

With a Buddhist aura flowing around him, Amitabha Buddha, who carried the meaning of neither birth nor death, suddenly changed his gaze, withdrawing his eyes from Zixiao Palace and looking into the chaos.

"Morality. Golden Emperor"

Within Amitabha Buddha's eyes flowed the long river of time, vaguely meeting the gazes of two indifferent eyes, while the Buddha's light beside him grew ever more dazzling.

However, although the intervention of these two beings from the other shore prevented Amitabha Buddha from achieving his goal of completely controlling Emperor Fu, Amitabha Buddha's heart was not greatly disturbed.

After the Emperor Fu suddenly broke free from control for some unknown reason, attracting the attention of the other beings on the other shore, Amitabha Buddha foresaw this situation.

If it were Him, He would probably also choose to intervene in this situation.

After all, these beings on the other side are, to some extent, competitors on the path of the Great Dao, and naturally they would not sit idly by while the other side controls a true being on the other side.

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Amitabha Buddha's aura shifted slightly, his gaze growing increasingly profound, reflecting the changes in the aura within Emperor Fu's body.

"Compassion, compassion"

After a long while, Amitabha Buddha uttered a Buddhist chant, his face filled with compassion, and said, "Fellow Daoist Fuhuang, I am becoming increasingly interested in the secret you are hiding!"

The moment the words fell, Amitabha Buddha did not get up, but closed his eyes again, as if falling into a deep sleep.

But the next moment, an inexplicable fluctuation rose from His body, carrying the meaning of emptiness of all worlds, as if turning the entire universe into His dream.

This wave, following a deep connection, traversed boundless space and time, heading towards the chaotic void.

In the chaotic void, the emperor's figure, covered in a black imperial robe, stirred slightly. Countless black and white light spots flowed around him, interpreting the secrets of destiny and the great evolution of the Eight Trigrams.

"This is... the Great Dao Attainment Technique in a Dream?"

A deep voice came from his mouth, and his heart stirred slightly, causing a change in his own energy.

In an instant, an ancient and mysterious fur appeared on his head, with ten black and white light spots flowing on it, interpreting the principles of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, forming a perfect cycle with his energy.

Just as he finished doing all this, a strange fluctuation appeared, flowing directly into his body through some deep connection, completely unstoppable by the surrounding black and white light spots.

Buzz

Boundless Buddhist light shone, and a peaceful and compassionate Buddhist aura enveloped the emperor's figure, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.

Within his body, the yin and yang fish swirled, the bright moon hung high, and they intertwined with boundless Buddhist light, as if his body had become the battlefield of the other shore.

Boundless chaos surged, black and white light points flowed, time and space were severed here, and the emperor's figure was completely hidden in the endless void.

The real world.

In the present era, although there are many martial arts sects and forces in the real world, the top forces are only the three Taoist sects, the four Buddhist temples, the six sword-wielding sects, the six great powers of the world, the fourteen aristocratic families, the nine demonic sects, and the six heretical masters.

Lotus Terrace Mountain, Shaolin Temple.

One of the four major Buddhist temples, the current abbot Kong Wen is also a well-known Dharma Body expert on the Heavenly Ranking, and is revered as the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.

On this day, a monk named Shakyamuni came to Shaolin Temple to pay homage, which directly caused a tremor in the fundamental lineage of Shaolin Temple, the "Buddha's Palm".

The end of the East China Sea.

This is a misty expanse of time and space, and beyond the mist lies another boundless sea.

This sea area is known as the Seven Seas and Twenty-Eight Realms.

The two worlds were separated by an endless mist of time and space, thus becoming two separate worlds.

But on this day, the mist of time and space suddenly dissipated, and the two worlds were reconnected.

A handsome young man emerged from the dispersing mist aboard a small boat and headed toward the Seven Seas and Twenty-Eight Realms.

One by one, those who had reached the other side turned their gaze once more and discovered the changes in the river of fate.

The real world.

Southern Jin Dynasty, Shendu (the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty).

As the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty and one of the most important cities in the world, Shendu is divided into five layers, inner and outer.

The core was the palace city, followed by the imperial city, then the inner city and the outer city, and the outermost perimeter consisted of various houses built along the banks of the canal outside the city.

From a high vantage point, these buildings stand side by side, with streets and houses arranged according to a specific pattern, forming concentric circles that eventually converge into the imperial city, creating a protective array imbued with humanitarian power.

Just then, the world became hazy, and countless black and white light spots flowed in the distance, forming an illusory river of destiny.

A magnificent ancient city, weathered by time, emerges, vast and imposing, like a flawless world.

An inexplicable fluctuation occurred, and the ancient city's universe instantly became illusory, dispersing into countless black and white light points that merged with the city of Shendu and vanished. Heaven and earth returned to tranquility, as if nothing had changed, except that Shendu itself seemed to grow increasingly ancient and weathered, filled with the marks of time.

In the capital city, neither powerful martial arts masters nor ordinary civilians noticed the changes in the entire city.

Inside a magnificent mansion within the capital city.

A young man slowly opened his eyes and saw moonlight shining through the window, falling in front of him, a scene of tranquility and coolness.

The young man stepped to the window, bathed in moonlight, and looked up at the night sky.

Countless hexagrams flowed in his eyes, like a long river of destiny without beginning or end, traversing endless time and space, reflecting the figure of an emperor covered in a black imperial robe through some deep connection of fate.

'As expected, in the hands of Amitabha Buddha, the most ancient being, Emperor Fu had virtually no power to resist.'

Even though my journey to this realm gave Emperor Fu's instincts a brief respite, the final outcome remained largely unchanged!

'In fact, if it weren't for the events that initially attracted the attention of the Moral Celestial Venerable and the Golden Emperor, leading to their intervention, Emperor Fu would still be completely controlled by Amitabha Buddha, just like in the original timeline!'

'Luckily, I didn't choose to merge directly with Emperor Fu, otherwise I would have been trapped inside His body, and might even have completely exposed the secret of my transmigration!'

A series of thoughts surfaced in the young man's mind, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

This young man was none other than Feng Yi, or rather, his true self, after occupying the position of a being in this realm of heavens, evolved into a special self at this current juncture through the passage of time.

The being who occupies the position is none other than the Human Emperor, the only human cultivator in all the heavens who, with his acquired body, gradually achieved the will of the other shore.

Although the Human Emperor was a being from another shore, he had completely perished, and neither his past nor future existed. Feng Yi himself was the Human Emperor of another world and had even transformed into the Great Dao of the Human Emperor, so he could easily occupy his position.

Just as Feng Yi had deduced, by using the many identities he had taken on the path of immortality in the mortal world, and by obtaining names and positions in different worlds, he used the Yi Dao treasure in his spiritual world to activate the spacetime origin of this realm, completely integrating these names into this realm, leaving behind many traces and legends, and becoming a part of this realm.

The Daoist Master in Zixiao Palace, the Emperor Fu in Chaos, the Azure Emperor at the end of the East Sea, and Shakyamuni of Shaolin Temple, among others, all underwent such great changes because of his method.

Through these changes, Feng Yi completely disrupted the river of fate in this realm, attracting the attention of many beings from the other side, and allowing his own true form to silently merge into this realm, becoming one of them.

Currently, although Emperor Fu is not completely controlled by Amitabha Buddha, he has not completely escaped control either. He is only temporarily at a stalemate with the help of the Heavenly Venerable of Morality and the Golden Emperor.

Under these circumstances, Feng Yi is temporarily unable to obtain the Dao Fruit of the Other Shore Heavenly Will, which would help him achieve the Other Shore Realm.

Therefore, his true form must walk the path of the Human Emperor in this realm, just like the Human Emperor of the past, to rule the heavens with humanity and to completely reach the other shore of his own destiny.

This is the most suitable path for him in this era, and the fastest way to reach the other shore. He might even be able to obtain a complete peerless divine weapon from the other shore through this path.

The Realm is one of the most important core worlds in this realm, containing the most crucial fortune and authority of this realm, and is a key place that many powerful beings vie for.

The Southern Jin Dynasty is one of the two great dynasties in the real world, occupying half of the most important core area of ​​the real world, which is just right for him to use as the foundation of his path to becoming the Human Emperor.

And more importantly...
Feng Yi's gaze shifted slightly, looking in a certain direction of the capital. His eyes reflected a young man in a python robe, none other than the current Crown Prince Zhao Qian.

However, deep within Feng Yi's eyes, within the primordial spirit of Crown Prince Zhao Qian, there floated a relic as brilliant as crystal, containing the meaning of the future of Buddhism, its aura extremely powerful.

"Maitreya."

As the whispers began, a faint smile appeared in Feng Yi's eyes.

The current crown prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty is a great master of supernatural powers in Buddhism, and is revered as the reincarnation of Maitreya, the future Buddha. He is using this to lay the groundwork in the real world in advance to prepare for the future.

Maitreya, the future Buddha of Buddhism, is the product of Amitabha Buddha's ancient practice of seeking emptiness through meditation, and is related to Amitabha Buddha's path to enlightenment.

Since that's the case, Feng Yi naturally wants to use this future Buddha to properly scheme against Amitabha Buddha.

He could even use this Amitabha Buddha to create a product of reduction and emptiness, helping Emperor Fu to completely break free from Amitabha Buddha's control, thereby allowing himself to truly attain Emperor Fu's Dao fruit.

Countless thoughts raced through his mind. After a long while, Feng Yi seemed to sense something, turned his gaze, and looked into the distance.

His spiritual senses trembled slightly, his mind aligning with the position he occupied, thereby establishing a special connection with a vast and supreme consciousness.

Countless golden lights flashed in Feng Yi's eyes, and a sacred and magnificent golden longsword appeared deep within them, with many patterns appearing on it.

There are immortals, gods, demons, and monsters; there are the sun, moon, and stars; there are mountains and rivers; and there are all sorts of human experiences.
It was merely a longsword, yet its aura was incredibly lofty and terrifying, surrounded by a long river of time, as if a complete universe existed within its blade.

The Emperor's Sword!
A realization dawned on Feng Yi's mind.

His current position originates from the Human Emperor, and he himself has been the true Human Emperor in multiple worlds, thus establishing a connection with the peerless sword of the Human Emperor.

Thinking of this, a hint of joy appeared in Feng Yi's eyes. This was the peerless divine weapon he had been longing for.

The reason he wanted to occupy the position of the Human Emperor was for this Human Emperor Sword.

A peerless divine weapon from the other shore, unclaimed by its owner, is undoubtedly one of the greatest opportunities in the world, a treasure coveted by many powerful beings at the Creation level.

In this realm of heavens, the other shore and the realm below it are two completely different existences. Even the peerless divine weapons of the other shore are beings far surpassing those with the great supernatural powers of creation.

A fully awakened peerless weapon from the Other Shore can even fight against a true Other Shore being, thereby protecting its master.

For example, the Nether Sea Sword fought against Amitabha Buddha, the Heavenly Emperor, and others in order to protect the Seven Killings Daoist.

With the protection of the Demon Emperor's Claw, the Demon Lord is even more able to evade the detection of those from the other side.

If Feng Yi could obtain the Human Emperor Sword, he would possess a peerless weapon of his own, which he could use as a trump card to conceal his true secrets.

Even if he attracts the attention of other beings from the other side in the future, he will have nothing to worry about anymore.

"Human Emperor Sword!"

As he uttered those three words softly, Feng Yi began to ponder how to obtain this peerless divine weapon from the other shore.

His figure was bathed in moonlight, carrying a sense of ethereal beauty and otherworldly grace.

After a while, he looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

(End of this chapter)