Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 214 "Reincarnation Fuxi" is launched!
In the endless chaos, a mysterious aura surged and permeated the air. Many giants of cultivation stood high above, emitting a transcendent light all around them, looking down at Fuxi, who had become a mortal.

Although Fuxi had lost his former majesty and power, he still stood stubbornly, unwilling to show any cowardice in front of these powerful beings.

"Fuxi, you are arrogant and self-important. You define orthodoxy and belittle other methods. Today I will give you a chance. If you want to return to the top and regain your freedom, you must prove the extraordinaryness of orthodox cultivation."

A voice like a huge bell echoed in the void. The voice came from a giant who was surrounded by infinite light. His face was hidden behind the light and was difficult to see clearly.

Fuxi gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with reluctance, yet there was a glimmer of hope:

"What do you want?"

Another giant spoke, his voice cold and emotionless:
"Don't you like the Lord God? Then you will be sent to various multiverses to reincarnate. You must use your orthodox cultivation method to cultivate to the semi-transcendent state before you can reincarnate into the next multiverse.

"Every time you reincarnate, you cultivate anew as a mortal. Only after you pass the tests of all the multiverses and all the methods of cultivation will you be free."

Fuxi was shocked and his face turned pale.

Go to other multiverses to practice? Only after semi-transcendence can liberation be achieved?
And the entire multiverse?!

This is impossible. It is not easy to reach the semi-transcendent state. He himself is only an emperor-level saint. He can only be comparable to the ultimate by relying on the three great merits, not to mention his own advancement to the ultimate and transcendence.

What's more, without the three great virtues, orthodox cultivation has no advantages in other multiverses.

More importantly, the laws of each multiverse are completely different. Even if you go to other multiverses in the infinite multiverse, the laws are completely different, and orthodox cultivation cannot analyze everything.

What's more, what about these other multiverses that transcend the Sea of Nothingness? Those multiverses are not even within the scope of the Sea of Nothingness, and Fuxi will not even have the light of the soul.

Even if he cultivated to the point of semi-transcendence in another multiverse, not only would he still be a mortal in the next multiverse, but even his experience in analyzing the laws of all things would become useless.

But soon, Fuxi calmed down.

But it doesn’t matter, this is also an opportunity. Another diversity represents another extraordinary method.

Relying on my own knowledge and experience that amounts to billions of years, I can still reach the top even if I practice other systems.

After experiencing the infinite multiverse and achieving liberation, I will definitely transcend to an unknown degree. I will then settle the score...

……

But before he could be happy, another giant continued:

"However, since you consider yourself an orthodox cultivator, you can only practice orthodox cultivation. You cannot use any other cultivation methods from the multiverse."

When the giant said this, an almighty divine power descended and transformed into an absolute characteristic, leaving a mark on Fuxi.

That was the mark carved by countless giants of cultivation, including Fang Han, Wang Xuan, Zhang Yan, Jiang Li, Gu Chensha... There were endless giants and ancestors of cultivation.

Even if it is indescribable, or even beyond the indescribable, facing some of these existences, there is no possibility of removing the mark of one of them, let alone the mark locked by all the giants together.

"What?!!!"

Hearing this, Fuxi finally couldn't sit still anymore and couldn't help but exclaimed. His face was as pale as gold paper, cold sweat dropped like soybeans, and his body was shaking.

One giant added.

"Not only that, aren't you known as an orthodox cultivator who can cross two minor realms to kill an opponent?"

"Then in these multiverses, you can only challenge opponents two realms higher than you. If you attack someone with the same cultivation level as you, your cultivation level will be directly reset to zero."

"As for mortals, you cannot attack them either. If you injure the enemy by one point, you will suffer one hundred points of damage. Your cultivation will also be reset to zero. If you violate the rules, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

The more Fuxi listened, the less pale he became. His face was already pale and he could hardly breathe.

These words, which came into being as the law, all turned into brands, into supreme and absolute characteristics, engraved on his body.

When Fuxi heard that even mortals were not allowed to attack, his heart stopped beating.

This simply pushed him into a desperate situation.

No, this can't be...

Just as Fuxi was about to speak, he was suppressed by a heavenly sound, making him unable to make a sound.

"Don't struggle. This is the lightest punishment I can give you."

"Every time you die, you will be resurrected and sent to other worlds. Everyone in those worlds, even mortals, will know about the arrival of you, an orthodox cultivator."

As the voice fell, a powerful force enveloped Fuxi, and in his horrified eyes, it was about to send him to the first multiverse, starting his journey of reincarnation full of suffering.

"No, I refuse to accept this! Everything I do is for humanity! For justice! You beasts, why do you treat me like this?!!"

As Fuxi began to curse, just as the power that was carrying Fuxi was about to send him to the first multiverse, a dazzling light cut through the chaos like a sharp blade, forcing the giants to stop.

In the strong light, a figure slowly emerged. It was an almighty God with a human head and a snake body. The third divine eye on his forehead emitted a torch-like light, cold and majestic.

Behind the god-man were nine bright reincarnation rings, which slowly rotated behind him, cutting through everything from ancient times to the present, and running through the past and the future.

Everything around fell in, the smallest part meshed with the largest part, the tiniest particle and the grandest avenue were all framed by visible and invisible rings.

The invisible chaos fell into the cycle of reincarnation and took shape, forming the universe and becoming a part of the cycle of reincarnation. Everything roared and then fell silent.

Fuxi, who was still struggling and roaring, saw this scene and a spark of hope instantly ignited in his eyes.

Is it a savior who has arrived, a helping hand that will help him escape this terrible predicament?

"Who are you? Why are you stopping them from sending me to reincarnation?"

Fuxi's voice trembled as he asked anxiously, his words full of anticipation.

The man with a human head and a snake body spoke slowly, his voice as loud as a bell: "Fuxi Zhongshan clan, the Thai emperor!"

Fuxi?!

When Fuxi heard this, he was overjoyed and was about to tell the King about his experience and ask for help.

"King of Thailand, please save me. I am innocent..."

The Thai King's eyes suddenly widened in anger, his aura surged, and the halo behind him spun wildly, emitting a deafening roar and a thunderous roar:

"Fuxi! You shameless, stubborn fool! Even at this point, you still have the audacity to cry out for justice?"

"You keep saying you're doing this for humanity, for justice, but everything you do, every single one of them, isn't just satisfying your boundless arrogance and vanity?!"

Fuxi was stunned by this sudden scolding, his face full of disbelief: "I... I made rules for the human race, defined orthodox cultivation, and gave the human race a better path of cultivation. What's wrong with that?"

The Thai King laughed wildly towards the sky, his laughter filled with disdain and anger, shaking the world into chaos.
"Haha! What's wrong with that? It's absolutely ridiculous!" "If turning the entire multiverse into the garbage can it is now, and abusing all humans equally is considered good for humanity, then the snake shouldn't have died. Even that thief God is being good to humanity."

Upon hearing this, Fuxi gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have any, those are Kun..."

"You still dare to quibble?!"

The King of Thailand interrupted him suddenly, his voice like thunder.

"What happened to those humans in that world forged by the primordial chaos?! You treat those humans in the multiverse as insignificant ants. Are their lives so worthless? Aren't they part of the human race? You've trampled their blood and tears underfoot, and you still dare to say you're doing this for humanity?!"

"In your main divine dimension, those thugs have destroyed countless worlds, and the heaven you founded has committed countless evil deeds. Can't you tell right from wrong?!"

When the King of Thailand said this, in his boundless rage, his third divine eye shot out a ray of divine light, illuminating Fuxi's heart thoroughly.

"Look at your own heart. Are you worthy of being called Fuxi? Are you worthy of being a member of the human race? Are you worthy of being called the Human Emperor? How dare you call yourself a member of the human race?! I am ashamed to share the same name with you!!"

Every word the Thai king spoke was filled with endless anger, like rolling thunder and billions of drums, hitting Fuxi's heart heavily.

It was like a cosmic explosion, shaking his soul and shattering his mind. His mind went blank, as if the whole world was collapsing in this thunderous rebuke.

"You beast, you deserve the punishment you receive today!"

After the King of Thailand finished cursing, the guiding light reappeared, ready to extradite him to the rest of the multiverse.

"no, do not want!!"

Fuxi screamed in despair, but this time no one came to stop him. Pulled by the endless power of chaos, he felt the world spinning around him, his consciousness like a drifting boat, being sucked into a whirlpool of darkness...

……

……

When Fuxi opened his eyes again, the scorching sunlight stung his eyes so much that they hurt, and a strange and majestic aura rushed towards him.

The old farmer who was selling grain on the street stopped what he was doing, and the hawkers carrying goods on their shoulders also widened their eyes, their gazes all fixed on Fuxi.

In an instant, a heavenly consciousness came and announced to everyone in this world.

A "legitimate cultivator" has arrived. In front of him, all of you are unorthodox, or even just quasi-cultivators...

Upon hearing the teachings of the Heavenly Dao, everyone in this small world, whether it was the lowest-level Qi-refining cultivators and mortals, or the highest-level Mahayana cultivators, were confused, but also filled with immense anger.

The aura emanating from the brand on Fuxi's body was like a special mark. No matter how far away, everyone could see clearly that the person in front of them was the so-called "orthodox immortal cultivator."

Before Fuxi could recover from his shock and had no idea where he was, a lowest-level Qi-refining cultivator wearing coarse linen clothes, holding a long whip, and not even having any magic weapon appeared in front of him.

There was a look of mockery and disdain on his face:
"Are you that orthodox cultivator? You look like nothing more than a down-and-out wretch!"

"Let me see how capable you are!"

After saying that, he swung the whip in his hand, and a spiritual whip shadow hit Fuxi. With a crisp "snap" sound, Fuxi's back was instantly torn apart, and the severe pain made him stagger and fall to the ground.

Fuxi's heart was burning with anger.

"This is too much!"

But he could not resist. Even if he possessed the power of subtlety and could defeat his opponent, he could not resist because this low-level cultivator who did not even have a magic weapon was definitely not two levels higher than him.

In this way, even if he has no cultivation, he is not afraid of losing all his cultivation, but if he exerts one point of strength, he will suffer a hundred points of strength. Even if he can defeat the opponent, he will be half-dead.

Once upon a time, he was the almighty Human Emperor, and the stars would tremble at his thought. But now he is humiliated by such a nobody.

He gritted his teeth, his nails digging deep into his palms, and endured the whipping again and again.

"You still want to call yourself orthodox? Today I want to see how powerful your so-called orthodoxy is!"

The low-level cultivator became more and more excited and kicked Fuxi in the waist again. Fuxi groaned and curled up into a ball. His mind kept emerging with the supreme majesty when he dominated the universe in the past, but now, everything was like a dream.

The mortals around saw this, although they didn't know what an orthodox immortal cultivator was, but seeing the immortal who managed this area teaching this person a lesson, they also gathered around and began to point fingers at Fuxi, and some even picked up stones from the roadside and threw them at him.

"Hit him! Hit this ignorant guy!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Some people started to make a fuss, and some people took the lead, and then stones and even rotten eggs were thrown at Fuxi continuously.

Even in the chaos, a vegetable-selling woman squeezed to the front with a basin of accumulated filth and poured it at Fuxi without hesitation.

There was a "crash" sound.

Fuxi's whole body was covered with foul-smelling feces, urine, and various rotten vegetable leaves. The pungent smell spread instantly. Fuxi couldn't help but retching, but he didn't even have the strength to dodge.

Seeing this, the monk stopped whipping for fear of dirtying his whip.

But he shouted again: "Beat them, beat them all. If you beat them well, I will reward you. I will give you five cents each."

In the eyes of these mortals, he is an immortal, but in the eyes of any cultivator, he is a worthless waste.

And whipping the so-called "orthodox cultivators" gave him great satisfaction.

What a shitty orthodox cultivator, he still has to be whipped by me.

In order to get the reward, Fuxi was pushed to the livestock pen on the street amid cheers, shoving, beatings and scolding from the crowd.

A frightened bull suddenly charged towards him, knocking him to the ground with its huge body. Its hooves ruthlessly stepped on his arm, and the severe pain from the dislocated bones made his eyes go black.

Soon after, several pigs and dogs came over and trampled on him, their shouts mixing with the laughter of the people around them.

Seeing this, the monk smiled and nodded, scattering countless copper coins, and all the mortals knelt down to receive their rewards.

Fuxi lay on the ground, feeling the pain in his body and the ridicule of the mortals around him. His soul seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows.

Once upon a time, he looked down upon all living things, and all of them bowed down to him and revered him as the Emperor of Man.

Now, he is like a lost dog. In this world, not to mention the lowest-level monks, even these mortals and livestock can bully him at will.

He was beaten and scolded like this, even just for a few copper coins.

Filthy things slid down his cheeks, and various filthy things stung his wounds so deep that he could see the bones. However, the pain in his body was nothing compared to the pain in his heart. He closed his eyes and said:
"Am I, Fuxi, really going to sink into this endless humiliation? No, I must escape this predicament. One day, I will make retribution for all this!"

However, at this moment, he could only silently endure the endless pain and humiliation in this small corner of an unknown multiverse.

(End of this chapter)