The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 69: Confusion and Speculation of the Three Emperors (First Order)
Deep in the ancient city.

On the empty and gloomy street, Feng Yi looked at the tall figure in front of him with deep eyes. Countless thoughts surged in his mind and he was a little dazed for a moment.

Sui Man!
One of the Three Emperors of this world, together with Fuxi and Shennong, he was also an emperor-level supreme being in his prime.

Because he had set up the eternal grand plan for the unrivaled emperor of the heavens, Suiren, like Fuxi, also divided himself into three parts, standing in the past, present and future respectively. The figure in front of him is the part of him that exists in the present, and he can be called the ancestor god Suiren.

However, in this civilized era, the real ancestor god Suiren had already fallen long ago. What stood before Feng Yi at this time was just an obsession, which appeared in the world with the help of the power of this dead city.

Of course, Feng Yi knew very well in his heart that because there was a passage to the world of death in the Dead City, the death of Suiren was not a real death, and he could still be reborn in the world of death.

The real reason why the Heavenly Monument suppressed the passage in this dead city was to hide this secret.

With his mind turning, Feng Yi bowed to the tall figure in front of him and said, "Greetings, Senior Suiren."

The breeze blew gently, causing Suiren's waist-length hair to flutter, revealing his evil eyes.

There were no whites of the eyes, no pupils, only two blinding blue lights, like a ghost, making people tremble with fear.

However, the moment those eyes like green light swept across, everyone felt as if every inch of their flesh and blood was completely seen through.

It seemed that under the blue eyes of Suiren, no one had any secrets anymore.

Even Feng Yi felt a chill in his heart subconsciously when he was swept by the green light, as if everything about him was seen through.

However, the next moment, the Fuxi Qin in his body moved slightly, automatically protecting its master. Waves of Qin sound flowed around him, and the feeling of being completely seen through also disappeared.

The moment the sound of the zither rang out, Suiren's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously looked at Feng Yi.

After a while, he slowly spoke, his voice hoarse and low, like the voice of a dead person, but it contained some indescribable power: "Fuxi."

Before he finished speaking, seeing the many figures around him, Suiren suddenly stretched out his hand that was as dry as a bone.

The next moment, waves of black fog appeared, spreading over the street, enveloping the two people and blocking everyone's vision.

However, although they could no longer see the figures of the two people of Suiren, nor could they hear their voices, everyone was shocked by the name that Suiren said.

Fuxi!

One of the most mysterious ancestor gods in the world, he once created the Xiantian Yi, also known as the Xiantian Bagua, which is known as the Three Yi together with the Lianshan Yi created by Shennong and the Guizang Yi created by Xuanyuan.

As disciples of various major forces, everyone is naturally familiar with the name of this ancestor god.

But what did they just hear?
The existence resembling Suiren actually called the figure in black robe Fuxi!
Is that figure in black robe the legendary ancestor god Fuxi?
If the scene before them was not too terrifying and weird, and the existence of the person suspected to be Suiren was not extremely powerful, everyone would even think that all this was a scam.

"So, Fellow Daoist Feng's true identity is the legendary ancestor of mankind, Fuxi? No wonder! "

Looking at the black fog spreading ahead, Lan Nuo's mind emerged with the mystery and erudition of the figure in the black robe, and a hint of realization appeared in his eyes.

Behind Lan Nuo, Zhao Lin'er, whose face was covered by a veil, brightened her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and a hint of deep-hidden ambition appeared in her eyes.

Compared to the rest of the crowd, Xiao Chen's expression did not change much. He had already guessed this, and the title of Suirenshi in front of him only confirmed his guess.

In the dark mist.

Suiren took a step forward and came in front of Feng Yi. After staring at him for a moment, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "Fuxi, you...you are reincarnated?"

Shaking his head, Feng Yi said calmly: "Senior Suiren, I am not sure whether I am Fuxi or not."

As he said this, his heart moved, and a simple and elegant stone harp appeared above his head, emitting waves of melodious music, surrounding him, as if instinctively protecting him.

Pointing to the guqin above his head, Feng Yi continued, "I have no memory of Fuxi, only this divine object that seems to be connected to my life. Before, it was a yellow mud platform, and later, due to some special reasons, it became like this."

"Yellow Mud Terrace"

A whisper sounded, Suiren carefully stared at Fuxiqin for a moment, then looked at Feng Yi, and subconsciously said to himself: "It is indeed the breath of Fuxi. Could it be that some kind of change occurred in the transformation at that time?"

At this point, he looked at Feng Yi again, and his hoarse voice sounded again: "You don't have Fuxi's memory, how can you recognize that I am Suiren?"

Feng Yi showed a hint of confusion on his face, and then he said: "Senior Suiren, although I don't have Fuxi's memory, I instinctively know many secrets of this world. The moment I saw you, I instinctively felt that you were the legendary Suiren!"

What Feng Yi said was true. He indeed did not have the memories of Fuxi in this world, but he also knew many secrets of this world.

Moreover, when Feng Yi saw the figure in front of him, he only guessed that the other party was Suiren based on the original work he had read, and he could not be really sure.

As for how the Suiren in front of him understood it, it was his own business.

"Is that so?"

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Suiren lowered his head and thought for a moment, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes, and then he sighed and said: "Perhaps Fuxi's transformation really did undergo a huge change, so..."

"However, Fuxi is the most proficient in the way of deducing the mysteries of heaven among us, and he is also the one who has studied the laws of destiny the most deeply. Perhaps everything that is happening before our eyes is within his expectations."

At this point, looking at the calm young man in front of him, Suirenshi showed a hint of surprise in his eyes and said, "I heard that your existence might be some kind of plan of Fuxi, or even his reincarnation. Aren't you worried?"

Shaking his head, Feng Yi showed a faint smile on his face and said calmly: "I don't reject becoming Fuxi. In fact, I have always felt that I am Fuxi."

As I said, even if something unexpected happens in the future, that is something his future self needs to consider. Feng Yi now only needs to continuously improve his cultivation, and he never worries about this.

As his thoughts turned, Feng Yi's mind seemed to be divided into two parts. One part was communicating with the Suiren in front of him, and the other part sank deep into his body, feeling the changes in himself.

As he talked with Suiren, the spiritual light of his nature vibrated slightly. He felt a lofty concept dissolving and completely merging with himself. It seemed that his acceptance of Fuxi's status had taken another step forward.

On the other side, hearing Feng Yi's words, Suiren's eyes narrowed, and he felt that some special changes seemed to have taken place in his body, and he became more and more familiar.

After a long while, Suiren finally came back to his senses and whispered, "It is indeed Fuxi!"

At this point, his gaze towards Feng Yi became a little gentler, vaguely as if he was looking at a companion, and he asked: "If that's the case, then why did you come to this dead city today?"

(End of this chapter)