The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 257 Wang Siyuan's Shock: The Confrontation Between the Demon Emperor and the Golden Emperor
On the ship, Feng Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the beautiful white-clad young man in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

Wang Siyuan, standing in front of him, unusually lost his usual confident demeanor, instead displaying a look of astonishment as if he had seen a ghost.

Almost instinctively, black and white dots flickered in Wang Siyuan's eyes, interpreting Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, and the great evolution of the heavenly secrets.

"puff"

"cough cough"

Before he could deduce anything, an extremely terrifying backlash struck, and Wang Siyuan felt his vision go black, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Then he began to cough violently, even bending over from the cough.

In that instant, Wang Siyuan's breath became extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, and his face turned deathly pale, completely devoid of color.

Looking at Wang Siyuan coughing violently, Feng Yi was really worried that he would cough himself to death at any moment.

'If you don't court death, you won't die!'

Gently shaking his head, Feng Yi asked in a gentle tone, "Young Master Wang, are you alright?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it contained a mysterious fluctuation that instantly calmed the surrounding backlash from the heavenly secrets.

"It's nothing. Cough cough cough. Haha, it's nothing."

After a while, Wang Siyuan stopped coughing and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

However, at this moment, he not only ignored the backlash from the heavenly secrets he was suffering from, but his eyes were burning like flames, revealing a kind of madness, a fanaticism for things beyond his control.

"Greetings, Your Highness Prince Jin!"

Wang Siyuan gave a slight bow and looked at Feng Yi with a fanatical expression, as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

He's a madman, but also a born sorcerer!

Sensing the fervor in Wang Siyuan's eyes, Feng Yi nodded inwardly.

If one doesn't understand the original work and the character of this man who schemes against all living beings, it's hard not to suspect that this young master Wang has some peculiar fetish.

"No need to be polite."

Feng Yi waved his hand gently and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet Young Master Wang here. What a coincidence!"

"Cough cough."

Wang Siyuan chuckled in a low voice, which sounded like a cough: "What a coincidence? It is quite a coincidence indeed. I never expected to meet His Highness this time. Is this the guidance of fate? Interesting, very interesting, haha, cough cough."

Wang Siyuan first laughed loudly, but then he started coughing violently, and even felt like he couldn't breathe.

'It's a miracle this guy is still alive!'

Looking at Wang Siyuan, who was laughing and coughing at the same time, as if he was about to die on the spot, Feng Yi couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

After a long while, Wang Siyuan stopped laughing and said in an inexplicable tone, "I never expected that there would be someone like Your Highness in this world. It has truly broadened my horizons. May I ask what business Your Highness has with me this time?"

Although their meeting was clearly a "chance encounter," Wang Siyuan had an expression as if the other party had arranged it all.

Feng Yi did not refute, and said calmly, "It's very simple. I need the support of your Wang family to completely take control of the Great Jin."

While the Southern Jin Dynasty appears to be a single state, it can also be seen as an alliance of numerous powerful families, with the Zhao family of the capital city acting as the leader of this alliance.

This is why the emperor of the Southern Jin Dynasty could not truly have absolute authority and had to consider the opinions of many powerful families.

Feng Yi's new body is destined to follow the true path of the Human Emperor, to rule the heavens with humanity, and to completely change the landscape of the real world and even the myriad realms. Naturally, he can no longer be bound by the constraints of these aristocratic families.

As the family with the deepest heritage since the Middle Ages, if the Wang family fully supports Feng Yi, it can reduce some of his troubles.

Of course, the more important reason why Feng Yi sought out Wang Siyuan was the Luo Shu, a peerless artifact representing the Way of Change, with the Wang family being merely an afterthought.

Buzz

The moment the words left his mouth, Wang Siyuan's expression changed slightly.

In his eyes, the figure in front of him seemed to have undergone some kind of special change, carrying a sense of nobility and majesty, which made him feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Does Your Highness intend to follow the path of the ancient Chinese emperors?"

Wang Siyuan's expression showed a hint of surprise, then he chuckled softly: "So that's how it is, Your Highness is that one. No wonder."

Feng Yi glanced at Wang Siyuan but did not correct his guess. He calmly said, "As a reward, I promise to help you break the shackles of fate that bind your Wang family in the future."

boom

Wang Siyuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at Feng Yi with a look of madness: "Does Your Highness know the secrets behind our Wang family?"

"I know a little about it."

Feng Yi smiled casually, turned his gaze to the distant sky and said leisurely, "The Sage's control over the Dao of Heavenly Secrets has indeed reached an extremely high level, enabling your Wang family to find a glimmer of hope in the great calamity. However, this glimmer of hope comes at a price, and that price is the shackles that are currently binding your Wang family."

Speaking of which, the Sage was also a talented person. With the body of a celestial being, he was able to vaguely sense the great calamity of the Demon Buddha and find the Demon Buddha's predecessor, the great Arhat Ananda.

He paid the price with his own life, dying under Ananda's influence, thus passing on the karma of protecting the royal family to Ananda.

It was thanks to the protection of the Heavenly Dao monster controlled by Ananda that the Wang family was able to safely avoid all the great calamities of the Real World and continue to exist from the Middle Ages to the present time, becoming one of the oldest forces in the Real World.

Of course, this protection comes at a price.

As a result, the Wang family developed a deep karmic connection with the Heavenly Dao Monster. Every generation of Wang family members who cultivated the divination scripture would encounter a terrifying event in their later years, and after death, they would be assimilated by the Heavenly Dao Monster and become a part of it.

Because of the Wang family's long history, other powerful figures have set their sights on the Wang family, extending their reach to this ancient clan and constantly making moves.

In this day and age, the Wang family has become a battleground for many powerful figures, and the members of the Wang family have become pawns in the game of many powerful figures.

"Master of Numbers"

A look of realization dawned on Wang Siyuan's eyes, and he murmured, "I see."

At this point, Wang Siyuan looked at Feng Yi and asked curiously, "Your Highness, I don't know..."

"Heavenly secrets must not be revealed."

Before Wang Siyuan could finish speaking, Feng Yi interrupted him.

He looked at Wang Siyuan with a half-smile: "Your Wang family has an ancestral precept."

"Don't go to extremes in divination, don't do things to the extreme, and don't say everything you want to say."

As Wang Siyuan recited the ancestral precepts of the Wang family left by the sage patriarch, he felt a sense of familiarity as he looked at the expression on the figure in front of him.

Are you a charlatan, or am I?
At this moment, Wang Siyuan finally began to understand how others felt when facing him.

Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, Wang Siyuan shook his head: "Your Highness, if you need the support of our Wang family, you should go to my father. I am no longer the head of the Wang family and cannot decide the future of our Wang family."

"hehe."

Feng Yi looked at Wang Siyuan with an unchanged expression, chuckled, and said, "I believe in Young Master Wang. You definitely have a way to change the mind of the Wang family head."

'this'

Looking at the figure in front of him who seemed to see right through him, Wang Siyuan couldn't help but feel a strange emotion.

At this moment, he felt that the person standing in front of him was not the Human Emperor, but a sorcerer far more powerful than himself. With these thoughts racing through his mind, Wang Siyuan pondered for a moment, then directly focused his mind on his body, connecting with a supreme treasure he had brought with him this time—the Wang family's ancestral divine weapon, the Luo Shu.

It was because of the guidance of the Luoshu that he came here on a whim.

Wang Siyuan wanted to use his family's ancestral, peerless divine weapon to deduce whether the person in front of him was the one he had guessed.

'Um? '

As Wang Siyuan focused his mind on his body, he discovered that he was unable to activate his family's ancestral, peerless divine weapon for some reason.

At this moment, Luo Shu gave him a strange feeling that he should not be disturbed.

He even vaguely sensed a sense of rejection.

what happened?

A doubt arose in Wang Siyuan's heart. After all, the Luoshu was the ancestral divine weapon of their Wang family. Over hundreds of thousands of years, countless spiritual imprints of the Wang family ancestors had been left on it. How could it be impossible to activate?

On the other side, Feng Yi glanced at Wang Siyuan and seemed to sense something.

With a swift movement, Luo Shu appeared directly from Wang Siyuan's body and landed in his hand.

The black and white dots and the numbers of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements engraved on the tortoise shell are constantly changing, just like an ancient book that exhausts the principles of divination and numerology, which perfectly matches the Qi of Feng Yi.

Wang Siyuan was not alarmed by the theft of the divine weapon, but instead looked at the harmonious scene before him with a strange expression.

At this moment, he had a strange feeling, as if the prince in front of him, who was destined to become the human emperor, was the true owner of his family's ancestral divine weapon.

"Your Highness."

Wang Siyuan pondered for a moment before asking, "Are you sure you want to follow the path of the Human Emperor in the future?"

"nature."

As Feng Yi played with the tortoise shell in his hand, trying to comprehend the principles within, he smiled and said, "However, as the Human Emperor, it's quite normal for him to know a little about divination and numerology!"

After saying that, he did not immediately seize the peerless treasure from the other side; now was not the time.

With a thought, an invisible mark merged into the Luo Shu. Then, Feng Yi casually waved his hand, and the Luo Shu once again transformed into a stream of light, returning to Wang Siyuan's front.

"Is it normal?"

Wang Siyuan reached out and picked up the Luoshu in front of him. He even vaguely felt a sense of reluctance from the Luoshu.

Who exactly is the owner of the Luoshu?

As this thought crossed his mind, Wang Siyuan felt increasingly strange.

However, after looking at the Luo Shu in his hand, he made up his mind completely and cupped his hands in a gesture of respect: "Your Highness, our Wang family agrees to your conditions."

Even the Luoshu, a peerless divine weapon, has been approved. Does the Wang family's opinion still matter?
"it is good!"

Feng Yi nodded, without asking Wang Siyuan how he would persuade his father.

After putting away the Luo Shu, Wang Siyuan came to Feng Yi's side and stood beside him, smiling as he said, "Your Highness, your trip to Jiangdong this time must not be solely for the affairs of our Wang family, right?"

If it were merely for the Wang family, they could have gone directly to Guangling; why lure him here?

Feng Yi turned his gaze to the distant sky and earth, where a long sword filled with the light of humanity was reflected in the depths of his eyes. He said leisurely, "Young Master Wang is right. My final destination for this trip to Jiangdong is Longtai."

"The place where the Human Emperor forged his sword?"

A look of realization dawned on Wang Siyuan's eyes: "So it was for the Emperor's Sword? Is Your Highness certain that the Emperor's Sword is really on the Dragon Platform?"

The legend of the Human Emperor forging a sword at Longtai has been passed down through the ages. Countless emperors throughout history have sent people to Longtai City in Wu County, hoping to find this supreme treasure of humanity to suppress the dynasty's fortune, but all have come up empty-handed.

Today, the Human Emperor's Sword has become a complete legend.

Feng Yi did not speak, but instead gazed intently at the distant world, his inner energy becoming increasingly unpredictable.

Looking at the figure beside him, Wang Siyuan felt the increasingly noble aura emanating from him, which further confirmed his suspicions.

'This is truly a great calamity that is about to befall us!'

Longtai City in Wu County is famous for the fact that the Emperor forged a sword at Longtai, and it is one of the oldest cities in the world today.

Ten miles outside Longtai City, Wang Siyuan looked at the vast lake in front of him, a strange look appearing in his eyes.

"Your Highness, you say this is the Dragon Platform where the Human Emperor truly forged his sword?"

The lake in front of me seemed to have been filtered through layers of water, its water crystal clear. But from its depths, crimson liquid and gloomy black mist constantly surged forth, creating inexplicable changes with the water above before dissipating into nothingness.

"Yes."

Countless hexagrams swirled in Feng Yi's eyes, reflecting the scene at the bottom of the lake. He spoke leisurely, "At the end of the Middle Ages, the Demon Buddha searched for the Human Emperor's Sword on Dragon Platform but failed. In a fit of rage, he destroyed this place. Over the years, this place slowly evolved into the lake in front of us, which connects the underground lava and the Yin Fire. As for Dragon Platform City ten miles away, it was just rebuilt by later generations!"

At this point, Feng Yi's internal energy changed, and strands of sacred and majestic humanistic radiance surrounded him, with faint shadows of the mortal world and the myriad aspects of life flowing around him, merging with the great lake in front of him into one whole.

Buzz

A strange fluctuation flowed between heaven and earth. Feng Yi's mind was connected with a vast will, and the human emperor status he contained within him trembled violently.

The next moment, the world became hazy, and Feng Yi and Wang Siyuan's figures disappeared from the spot at the same time.

As his mind returned to normal, Feng Yi's eyes were drawn to an ancient and solemn hall, behind which was a passageway that could only accommodate two people walking side by side.

The Ancient Road of the Human Emperor!

With this thought in mind, Feng Yi did not enter the ancient road, but instead looked at the two figures in front of the ancient road with a strange expression.

They were two beautiful young women dressed in elegant long dresses. One of them had delicate features, and while she was charmingly innocent, she also possessed a captivating allure that emanated from her very bones. She was both pure and sexy.

More importantly, the girl held a black and gold spear that resembled a phoenix spreading its wings, exuding a terrifying aura capable of incinerating heaven and earth.

The other girl, dressed in a pure white dress, possessed an ethereal quality and a touch of holiness in her expression.

At the same time, the girl held a plain-colored flag, surrounded by swirling mist and a faint fragrance, her aura no less powerful than that of the black and gold spear.

Successor of the Demon Saint!

Phoenix Wing Black Gold Spear!
Gu Xiaosang!
Plain-colored cloud-patterned border flag!
One name after another appeared in Feng Yi's mind.

Looking at the girl in front of him who seemed to be at odds with him, and sensing the two auras intertwined, as if they were about to awaken and fight each other at any moment, Feng Yi couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

What happened?

Why do the Demon Saint and the Golden Emperor seem to be in a standoff?
wrong!

Feng Yi's spiritual sense stirred slightly, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

It should be the Demon Emperor and the Golden Emperor facing off against each other!
Has the Demon Emperor reappeared in the world?

Just then, the two girls turned their gazes to Feng Yi at the same time.

In an instant, Feng Yi's senses trembled violently, and he vaguely sensed two pairs of deep and mysterious eyes falling from an unknown height.

(End of this chapter)