The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 86 Hetu Luoshu
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The Fuxi Mark seemed to exist in another dimension, completely unaffected by the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda and directly integrated into it.

In an instant, the entire Shenhen Purple Gold Pagoda was filled with divine light and immortal light. Every inch of it became crystal clear, and the hazy purple light flowed, carrying a sense of loftyness.

A moment later, mysterious lines suddenly appeared on it, as if a powerful being was constantly imprinting his own understanding of the Dao on it, causing new divine marks to appear on it.

These divine marks seem to be the tangible manifestation of Tao, representing the origin of Tao of a most powerful being.

These divine marks are also the origin of the name of the divine gold fairy material, Divine Mark Purple Gold.

As time passed slowly, more and more new divine marks appeared on this piece of divine purple gold, like the embodiment of Tao.

At the same time, as these new divine marks appeared, they continued to arrange themselves, as if instinctively influencing the shape of the entire piece of divine mark purple gold.

Slowly, the divine purple gold, which was originally in the rough shape of a small tower, began to change constantly, as if it was about to melt and no longer had the shape of a small tower.

At this moment, Feng Yi's mind seemed to fall into a special state. In a trance, he seemed to overlap with a majestic and sacred figure, standing in the vast starry sky. He used the heaven, earth and universe as a cloth and his own understanding of the Tao as ink to outline mysterious Taoist patterns and draw a perfect picture on the starry sky of the universe.

As time passed, suddenly, Feng Yi's nature moved slightly, and the shadow of the Yi Dao treasure that brought him through time and space suddenly appeared in his mind.

Under normal circumstances, the Yi Dao treasure often shows three special changes in form. One is the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, one is the shape of a tortoise shell book, and one is the shape of the constantly flowing river of destiny.

At this moment, Feng Yi's mind was completely immersed in the shape of the tortoise shell book represented by the Yi Dao treasure. He sensed a trace of the true meaning of the Dao in it, and countless insights into the Dao emerged in his mind in an instant.

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As Feng Yi gained a deeper understanding of the tortoise shell book shape displayed by the Yi Dao treasure, the Dao pattern that he outlined at this time that matched the majestic figure also changed.

In an instant, the entire universe underwent tremendous changes, as if these new Dao patterns contained some special rules and laws, affecting the entire picture of the starry sky.

In the outside world.

The Divine Mark Purple Gold suddenly shook violently, and countless Divine Marks that were even more mysterious than before suddenly appeared, constantly arranging and combining on it, causing its shape to change dramatically in an instant.

The divine purple gold, which was originally in the shape of a rough small tower, was embraced by new divine marks, turned into a liquid shape, and directly divided into two parts, constantly flowing and reorganizing.

Countless divine marks emerged above the two pools of liquid, constantly reorganizing themselves, as if undergoing baptism and sublimation.

Slowly, a ball of liquid took the shape of a tortoise shell, on which ten black and white dots appeared, as if they interpreted the secrets of Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, and the Eight Trigrams; and another ball of liquid took the shape of a book, in which countless pictures flowed, seeming to represent the future of time and space, and the source of the long river of destiny.

There seems to be some deep connection between the two objects, and they are only complete when they are combined, representing the source of the Yi Dao.

I don’t know how long it took, but Feng Yi seemed to have completely outlined the feelings in his heart. With a trace of unspeakable fatigue in his mind, he knew that he had reached his limit.

But at this moment, his spiritual perception moved slightly, and an ancient book and a plain and elegant brush appeared in the ocean of his mind. They were completely condensed by rules, as if they were part of his natural aura.

Looking at these two illusory objects condensed by rules, Feng Yi felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. These two items also originated from a Fuxi, containing his understanding of the Tao, and also had some information about the River Map and Luoshu of the heavens.

'Fu Huang.'

This name emerged in his mind, and Feng Yi instinctively integrated these two illusory objects condensed by rules into the cosmic starry sky where he had just outlined the Dao pattern scroll.

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The entire universe and the starry sky were shaking, as if it had gained a new part of the avenue and was constantly changing.

In the outside world.

The divine purple gold that had originally transformed into the two magical treasures, the tortoise-shell book, now had new divine marks on it, as if it had been copied from the origin of the Tao by a most powerful being.

In an instant, the shapes of the two magic weapons changed again. One turned into a plain and elegant brush, and the other turned into a book of another shape.

The next moment, the two objects merged into one, transforming into a group of constantly changing black and white light spots, performing endless changes in the Dao of Yi.

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At this moment, a mark emitting a profound aura emerged from it, and there seemed to be a vague shadow with a human head and a dragon body, and it seemed to be the embodiment of the word "Tao".

The next moment, with this mark as the core, a figure was outlined out of thin air, as if the heaven and earth were painting a picture, constantly pulling some kind of illusory power of thoughts between heaven and earth to turn it into reality.

This figure was naturally Feng Yi.

After his figure was completely solidified, he subconsciously looked at the black and white light not far away that was constantly performing the changes of the Yi Dao. He stretched out his hand, and the black and white light flew into his hand and turned into two magic weapons, the tortoise shell book.

At this moment, except for the divine marks on them that looked like the texture of the Great Dao, the two magic weapons had completely lost their original appearance of divine marks of purple gold.

"Hetu.Luoshu"

Caressing the two magic weapons and feeling the Yi Dao rules contained in them, Feng Yi couldn't help but think of the Yi Dao treasure that brought him across time and space, and he felt the mystery of this treasure more and more.

After a while, he came back to his senses, looked at the two magic weapons in front of him, and laughed softly: "With the River Map and Luo Shu, I now have some of the qualities of Fuxi."

Although these two magic weapons were youth versions of the River Map and Luo Shu forged by himself, Feng Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

When he has achieved success in his cultivation in the future, these two magical weapons will grow with him to a certain level. Who will dare to say that these are pirated versions of the River Map and Luo Shu?

Moreover, in the cultivation system of this world, cultivators can cultivate an instrument that is connected to their own destiny, representing the continuation of their own great path.

These two magic weapons are made of divine gold and immortal material such as Shenhen Purple Gold, and are integrated with many insights into the great Dao. They have infinite potential and can serve as Feng Yi's natal objects in this world, growing and transforming with him.

Thoughts turned in his mind. After a while, Feng Yi looked at the two magic weapons in front of him. He seemed to have thought of something and his heart moved slightly.

In an instant, the tortoise shell book-shaped magic weapon changed again, forming a plain and elegant brush and an ancient book.

The next moment, the book opened page by page without wind, and countless pictures flowed in it, like a constantly evolving virtual world.

Figures float and sink in it, there are Taoists, Buddhas, gods and demons, each occupying a piece of heaven and earth.

In Feng Yi's perception, some illusory energy between heaven and earth was attracted by these two magic weapons and continuously gathered towards the characters in the book, causing their aura to constantly change.

'Shenhen Zijin is indeed a divine object that can imitate the Dao of Heaven and Earth. After this book is cast into a magic weapon, it becomes closer to the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and gathers the power of sentient beings' thoughts more quickly. Perhaps in the future I can cultivate Tongtian Jiaozhu into a faith body similar to Amitabha Buddha, or a powerful existence like the Immortal Taoist. When I return to the Changsheng Realm, I can eliminate the threat of the false god Hongjun.'

Feng Yi's thoughts raced in his mind for a long time before he came back to his senses. He thought to himself and closed the book again.

Afterwards, the two magic weapons transformed into tortoise shell books again and floated above Feng Yi's head, continuously interpreting the changes of the Yin and Yang, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams.

In an instant, Feng Yi's mind became clear, and he felt that his perception of the trajectory of fate between heaven and earth became increasingly clear.

'The River Map and the Luoshu are indeed the most precious treasures of the Yi Dao. Even if I only forged two youth versions, the benefits they brought to me far exceeded my original expectations.'

With this thought in mind, Feng Yi wanted more and more to restore his flesh and blood body and study the cultivation system of this world that uses the body as a seed.

"Using the body as a seed to open the doors in the body is somewhat similar to the system of the Immortal Realm. Moreover, I wonder if the Holy Spirit. Stoneman Road can gain different insights."

Thinking of this, Feng Yi glanced at the place where the dragon head was condensing in the distance. He integrated his mind into the Fuxi imprint, drawing the aura from it onto his body. With the River Map and Luoshu that had just taken shape on his head, he walked forward.

The core fairy pond of this immortal land is a supreme place of creation that can breed immortal weapons, and perhaps it can help him create a perfect body.

With the imprint of Fuxi, Feng Yi was almost in no danger in this immortal land, and he soon arrived at the place where the dragon heads of many mountains gathered.

Here, the dragon heads of tens of thousands of dragon vein peaks gather together to form a fairy valley, which is filled with fairy air and colorful lights, like a man-made fairyland.

Walking in this valley, even Feng Yi felt dazzled.

There are really too many precious medicines here, most of which are at least 10,000 or 20,000 years old, and there are even medicine kings that are nearly 100,000 years old. These are divine objects that even the saints in this world are eager to obtain.

Only in this immortal land where no living creatures exist can so many precious medicines appear.

If it were in the outside world, these precious medicines would have been picked up long ago.

Although Feng Yi's main purpose of this trip was to visit the Immortal Breeding Pool, he would not miss such a good opportunity.

Along the way, he collected more than ten nearly 100,000-year-old medicinal herbs into the Luoshu and they became his treasures. As for ordinary precious medicines, there were even more.

He is no longer a flesh and blood person, so he cannot use these for the time being.

But when he has a physical body in the future and practices the system that uses the body as a seed, these precious medicines will be magical objects that assist in his practice.

While picking various precious herbs while walking, after a while, Feng Yi's eyes lit up and he was attracted by the scene in the center of the valley.

(End of this chapter)