The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 88 Taishan Ye Fan
'Wheel Sea, Dao Palace, Four Poles, Dragon Transformation, Immortal Platform.'

"Perhaps I can use the system of using my body as a seed to integrate my own understanding of the Heavenly Stele Mystical Method into it."

'First, open up the sea of suffering. Pangu'

Countless pieces of information flowed in his eyes, and Feng Yi's eyes became unusually bright.

After a long while, he collected his thoughts and looked at the dark-robed figure with dull eyes beside the fairy pond. It was none other than the god Fuxi, who embodied the thoughts of all living beings in this world.

With a thought in his mind, the figure instantly turned into an illusory light and merged into Feng Yi's body.

Although he now has a flesh and blood body, Feng Yi, who is equivalent to the incarnation of Fuxi who believes in God, will not give up easily.

In the future, I will find an opportunity to study the power of the thoughts of all living beings. Perhaps I can obtain a faith body similar to Amitabha Buddha, or a powerful clone like the Immortal Taoist.

After doing all this, Feng Yi glanced at the little white tiger not far away, a faint smile appeared on his face, showing the aura of Fuxi's mark, and waved to it gently.

The little white tiger was like a little kitten. After hesitating for a moment, it saw that the green copper tripod in the pool had not been taken away. Finally, it turned into a white light and fell on Feng Yi's shoulder.

"Haha, you made a wise decision"

Seeing that the little white tiger finally chose to follow him, Feng Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Afterwards, he took another look at the fairy pond beside him and the green bronze tripod at the bottom of the pond, and turned around without any reluctance to leave the valley.

After a while, the valley returned to peace, with only the green copper vessel still sinking to the bottom of the fairy pool, waiting for the day to be taken away.

Mount Tai, the tallest of the Five Great Mountains, is known as the most famous mountain in the world because of its majestic grandeur.

On the Jade Emperor Peak, Ye Fan looked down at the mountains below his feet and the Yellow River in the distance, feeling the grandeur and majesty of this famous mountain. He couldn't help but think of the ancient saying "Climbing Mount Tai, the world seems small". At this moment, he deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

"There is no mountain greater than this, and no history more ancient than this. It is worthy of being the first of the Five Mountains, Mount Tai!"

With this thought in mind, Ye Fan couldn't help but marvel at the beautiful scenery before him.

But at this moment, his heart moved, his eyes turned slightly, and he subconsciously looked at a slender figure not far away.

He was a man dressed in a black robe like an ancient man, holding an ancient book in one hand and a plain brush in the other, as if he was writing something.

Obviously, this scene should look very strange in today's era, but for some reason, in Ye Fan's eyes, this picture has an indescribable sense of harmony.

It seemed as if the man in front of him, who looked like an ancient man, had an indescribable temperament that made his every move conform to the surrounding nature and environment.

"It really seems like an ancient person who walked out of history!"

With this thought in mind, Ye Fan subconsciously walked forward and curiously cast his eyes on the ancient book in the other person's hand.

There were mysterious lines on the surface of the book, and at the top of the page were two very ancient characters, which vaguely carried some inexplicable charm.

Obviously Ye Fan did not recognize these two words, but the moment he saw them, he automatically understood the meaning of these two words: Covering the sky!

"Zhetian? Such arrogant words."

He complained subconsciously in his heart, and the next moment, Ye Fan's eyes were directly attracted by the pictures in the book, and his whole mind seemed to be sucked into it.

It was an extremely shocking scene. In the bloody sunset, nine huge monsters descended from the sky, pulling an ancient bronze coffin and falling towards the top of a majestic mountain.

The entire picture is lifelike, as if it is a real scene existing between heaven and earth, and it even seems that the entire picture is constantly changing.

More importantly, the nine huge monsters were actually nine giant dragon corpses, and on the top of the mountain there was a human figure facing the ancient bronze coffin that was about to fall, like the protagonist of the whole picture.

Looking at the shocking picture of nine dragons pulling a coffin in the book, Ye Fan's mind was in a trance, and he seemed to see different pictures vaguely in his eyes.

Nine dragons pull the coffin, Mars ancient star, Beidou imperial road fight
Many images flashed before his eyes, hazy and unreal, yet seemed to represent things that were about to happen in his future, causing him to fall into a trance, unable to extricate himself.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Fan suddenly saw clearly the face of the protagonist standing on the top of the mountain, facing the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin. It was actually himself.

boom

In an instant, Ye Fan's mind suddenly returned, and countless thoughts emerged in his mind. For a moment, he felt as if he was in another world, and even his own temperament had vaguely changed a little.

Coming back to his senses, Ye Fan subconsciously tried to recall the many scenes he had just seen.

He instinctively felt that those images were very important to him, as if they represented some kind of future for himself.

But the next moment, he found that the many scenes he had just seen seemed to be separated from him by a layer of fog. No matter how hard he tried to recall them, he could no longer see them clearly.

"Young man, have you seen enough?"

Just when Ye Fan was confused, a gentle voice sounded: "What future did you see from the Luoshu?"

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to contain some kind of soothing power, which instantly calmed Ye Fan's mind.

Subconsciously raising his head, Ye Fan saw the owner of the book, a handsome young man with a smile on his face.

'That was a picture of the future.'

With this thought in mind, Ye Fan showed an unconcealable surprise on his face, and subconsciously asked: "Did I really see my future just now?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned.

How could I believe such a lie that I knew was a lie?
The young man in black robe seemed to see through Ye Fan's thoughts and chuckled, "Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

'Got an answer?'

With this thought in mind, Ye Fan instinctively felt that the scene he just saw was his future, although even he felt that this idea was ridiculous. But at this moment, he suddenly realized the name that the young man opposite him had just said, and subconsciously said: "You said this is Luo Shu? Then who are you?"

The young man in black robe seemed to have just finished sketching the scene in the book. He looked at Ye Fan with a faint smile on his face and said softly: "You can call me Fuxi."

Fuxi!

These two short words were like a thunderclap, exploding directly in Ye Fan's heart and making him fall into a trance.

As a Chinese, Ye Fan was naturally very familiar with the name Fuxi. He was the ancestor of human civilization and one of the ancestors of the Chinese.

If it were normal times, if Ye Fan heard someone say that he was Fuxi, he would simply think that person was a psychopath or a liar.

But at this moment, after the young man in black robe in front of him said these two words, for some reason, Ye Fan instinctively believed that what the other party said was true, and that the other party was the ancestor of human civilization.

'I'm really crazy!'

Coming back to his senses, this thought subconsciously emerged in Ye Fan's mind.

Just as Ye Fan's thoughts were turning, he suddenly seemed to sense something and subconsciously turned his gaze to the book in the hands of the black-robed figure opposite him.

The person depicted in the book was standing on the top of the mountain, facing the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin. It was as if the figure of the protagonist of the entire picture was completely outlined, and it was exactly his own appearance.

At the same time, Ye Fan heard that gentle voice again: "Young man, I borrowed a bit of your energy. The future scene you just saw from the Luoshu will be my reward!"

The moment the words fell, Ye Fan's heart trembled slightly, and he had an indescribable strange feeling.

Subconsciously turning his gaze to the book, he discovered that the figure outlined in the book, who looked very similar to himself, seemed to have undergone some inexplicable changes, as if he had come alive in an instant.

But before Ye Fan could fully understand this change, he suddenly felt dazed, and everything around him became hazy. A faint voice came to his ears: "Young man, the curtain is about to open, and your destiny is about to begin. The road ahead is dangerous, be careful, and we will see each other again!"

The moment the words fell, the hazy scene in front of Ye Fan's eyes disappeared, but the figure of the man in the black robe was gone, and it seemed that everything in front of him had a sense of dream.

Subconsciously looking around, he found himself standing on the top of the Jade Emperor Peak in a daze. In front of him stood a beautiful woman, who was his classmate Lin Jia.

After asking his companions, Ye Fan realized that no one else had seen the black-robed figure he was talking about, as if everything that had just happened was really just his illusion.

But for some reason, Ye Fan always felt that everything that had just happened was not an illusion, and he felt a little lost for a moment.

At this time, Lin Jia looked at Ye Fan with some concern, waved her hand in front of him, and said softly: "Ye Fan, are you okay?"

"I"

Ye Fan seemed to be still immersed in what had just happened, and shook his head after a while.

In the following time, his mind kept recalling what had just happened, and he had an indescribable feeling for a moment.

Until suddenly, black spots appeared in the sky, gradually grew larger, and finally turned into nine huge monsters falling from the sky.

Ye Fan stood there blankly, as if he had lost the ability to think.

The scene that suddenly appeared in the sky before his eyes was exactly the same as the one he had seen in the Luoshu of the young man who was suspected to be Fuxi.

At this moment, the scene before Ye Fan's eyes seemed to overlap with the scenes in the books of the past, giving him a sense of epic destiny.

'What is depicted in that book is truly the future!'

"Could that book really be the legendary Luoshu? And that young man really be Fuxi? So, the images I saw were really my own future? How is that possible? I must be crazy!"

Although Ye Fan usually likes to collect strange books and is very curious about the legendary ancient civilization, he has never thought that he can really meet the legendary ancestor of China, Fuxi.

Nine dragons pulling the coffin, Luoshu, future events, Fuxi.
Countless thoughts were turning in his mind, and at this moment Ye Fan felt that the three views he had established over the years seemed to have been reshaped.

At the moment when Ye Fan was distracted, as the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin down, cracks appeared on the top of Mount Tai, and among them appeared five-colored altars engraved with traces of time.

And in the deep pit created by the ancient bronze coffin, there is an extremely huge five-colored altar, carrying the entire bronze coffin.

A figure in a black robe appeared in front of the five-colored altar at some point, and looked curiously at the ancient characters on the altar in front of him that looked like heavenly books and paintings. It was Feng Yi.

There was an indescribable aura about him. Even though he was standing right here, he had an aura that made people subconsciously ignore him, and no one noticed him at all.

After looking at the runes on the five-colored altar for a while and recording these words on the Luoshu, Feng Yi began to carefully look at the ancient bronze coffin in front of him.

This ancient bronze coffin is an important item throughout the trilogy, and it originated from the owner of the bronze coffin.

When Feng Yi was looking at the ancient bronze coffin, the ancient characters engraved on the five-colored altar suddenly shone brightly, and countless words flew up, emitting a dazzling divine light.

The words kept circulating and reorganizing, eventually forming a huge Bagua diagram, from which a desolate and ancient atmosphere emerged.

As the Bagua rotated, a moment later, a Tai Chi diagram with black and white Yin and Yang fish entangled with each other appeared, forming a Yin and Yang Bagua diagram.

嗡

An unknown amount of time had passed before the Yin-Yang fish in the center of the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram opened like a door, with starlight shining inside, revealing an ancient starry road.

With the opening of the ancient starry road, the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin started again, and the ancient bronze coffin opened, sucking in the figures on the top of the mountain, including Ye Fan.

Before entering the ancient bronze coffin, Ye Fan subconsciously looked towards the five-colored altar and saw the figure in a black robe that seemed to be his own illusion.

Unfortunately, before he could say anything more, he was swallowed by the ancient bronze coffin.

(End of this chapter)