Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start

Chapter 64 Fuxi's Shock! Nuwa's Enlightenment

The figure in white on the pavilion paused slightly upon hearing the voice.

Disciples of the Three Pure Ones?

Although he and Nuwa were all members of the Xuanmen sect, along with the Three Pure Ones, they could be considered fellow disciples.

However, they didn't really have much interaction with the Three Pure Ones.

The lich and demons are currently locked in a fierce battle, and the malevolent energy between heaven and earth is growing stronger day by day, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The brother and sister only wanted to stay peacefully on Phoenix Perch Mountain, to comprehend the opportunity to become a saint while practicing in seclusion.

What brings the disciples of the Three Pure Ones to Phoenix Perch Mountain at this time?

In the time it takes to breathe, Fuxi's mind was racing.

Soon, he waved his hand slightly, and the white mist that had enveloped the winding path slowly dissipated.

"So you're Senior Brother Tongtian's disciple. Come in quickly."

Tongtian is a straightforward and generous person who is unconventional and warm-hearted.

Although Taiqing and Yuqing have completely different personalities, they are still quite to Fuxi's liking.

Zhao Gongming led Liu Er and the others into the small pavilion.

Then he introduced to Fuxi, "This is the disciple my nephew recently accepted, the Six-Eared Macaque."

"The Six-Eared Macaque?"

Fuxi was somewhat surprised, clearly knowing the story of "the law must not be passed on to six ears".

"I didn't expect you to take this little guy in. It seems you've also grasped the true meaning of what the Dao Ancestor meant by 'the Dharma should not be passed on to six ears.'"

Fuxi couldn't help but sigh in admiration. "The Dharma is not to be passed on to six ears," he said, just five simple words.

Little did they know how many Grand Luo and Quasi-Saint cultivators they had deceived.

They regarded the Six-Eared Macaque as a flood monster, and thus lost a disciple with exceptional talent.

"Uncle-Master, you flatter me. If you carefully contemplate the Dao Ancestor's words, you can understand them."

Fuxi smiled slightly and said, "What brings you to my Phoenix Perch Mountain this time?"

"It's nothing, it's just that my junior brother was traveling through the prehistoric world and happened to come here to pay a visit to his two senior uncles."

"I see."

Fuxi's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, slowly calmed down.

Zhao Gongming exchanged a few pleasantries with Fuxi, then turned to look at the pavilion.

The pavilion was simply furnished, containing only two items.

A zither with five strings, its rich and spiritual sound emanating from within, is restrained and profound.

Behind it, forty-eight innate, indestructible spiritual lights faintly appeared and disappeared.

It is clearly not just a musical instrument, but also a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"This must be Fuxi's most treasured companion, the Fuxi Qin (a type of zither)?"

Zhao Gongming secretly speculated.

As for the remaining item, it's even simpler: a wooden tea tray.

On the tea tray, there was a pot of tea and several teacups. A faint fragrance slowly wafted from the teapot, refreshing and delightful.

Fuxi lowered his guard and felt much better, and smiled.

"My nephew came to visit me but disagreed. Fortunately, I have the Fuxi Qin here, so I will play a piece for him."

After saying this, Fuxi sat down in front of the Fuxi Qin and began to play.

Suddenly, the tinkling piano music seemed to come alive.

It resounded in the secluded valley, flowing smoothly and melodiously.

An infinitely mysterious artistic conception seemed to pull Zhao Gongming into an incomparably strange space.

Zhao Gongming felt that his cultivation speed had reached a new level.

His understanding of supernatural powers and spells has greatly improved.

Soon, the music ended, and Zhao Gongming opened his eyes, feeling somewhat unsatisfied, as if he had gained a great deal.

"How was my piano playing?"

"In a word, absolutely amazing. There is probably no one in the primordial world who can rival it."

Upon hearing this, Fuxi was even more pleased. "I'll invite you for tea."

He poured out the remaining tea from the white jade teapot.

After rinsing it once, pour in clear spring water.

He flicked his finger, and a wisp of spiritual fire flew beneath the white jade teapot and slowly began to burn.

Soon, the white jade teapot began to boil.

Fuxi then took out a few more emerald green, crystal-clear tea leaves, put them into a cup, and poured boiling spring water over them.

In an instant, a rich aroma was released.

"This is a Da Hong Pao tea plant that I obtained by chance from Mount Wuyi during my travels through the wilderness. It tastes quite good, you should try it."

There was a hint of pride in Fuxi's eyes. Wuyi Mountain Da Hong Pao was a rare plant of heaven and earth, ranking among the top-grade innate spiritual roots.

In the primordial world, who else but Fuxi would be willing to use such a wondrous object to brew tea?

Fuxi couldn't wait to see Zhao Gongming's astonished expression.

"Wuyishan Da Hong Pao?"

Zhao Gongming was taken aback. It turned out that Fuxi had also been to Wuyi Mountain.

By sheer chance, they only obtained a large red hibiscus plant and did not find the treasure-dropping golden coin.

Otherwise, when Zhao Gongming went again, he probably wouldn't be able to find the treasure-dropping coins anymore.

Zhao Gongming silently mourned for Fuxi for a second.

Then he picked up the teacup and took a big gulp, just like drinking plain water.

After savoring the taste for a few moments, he smiled and said, "Wuyishan Da Hong Pao does taste quite good, but compared to the best teas in the world, it still falls short."

Upon hearing this, Fuxi immediately became anxious and expressed his strong disapproval.

"Your martial uncle has traveled throughout the primordial world and tasted countless fine teas, but this Da Hong Pao is the best. Tell me, what other tea can surpass Da Hong Pao?"

In the primordial world, only those with top-grade innate spiritual roots can surpass his Wuyi Mountain Da Hong Pao.

Innate spiritual roots are already extremely rare, let alone tea trees with top-grade innate spiritual roots.

Anyway, Fuxi has been searching for so many years, but has never found a single one.

"I have tea that's even better than Da Hong Pao."

"What kind of tea?"

"Enlightenment Tea"

"Enlightenment Tea?"

Fuxi was taken aback, a hint of interest appearing in his eyes. "Take it out and let me see?"

Zhao Gongming did not hesitate. He flipped his hand, and several tea leaves of enlightenment tea appeared in his palm.

Pour water, boil water, bring to a boil, add tea—all the steps are done in one go.

Soon, a tea aroma that was much stronger than before wafted from the white jade teapot.

"This fragrance!"

Fuxi was immediately shocked, judging from this fragrance alone.

This Enlightenment Tea Tree seems to indeed be on his Da Hong Pao!

Fuxi couldn't wait any longer, so he picked up his teacup and took a few sips.

His eyes suddenly brightened, and he kept praising.

"Excellent tea, excellent tea! This tea is made from top-grade innate spiritual roots!"

Fuxi had a deep understanding of the art of tea, and the only tea that could surpass his Da Hong Pao was the finest Xiantian tea.

The tea before me is far superior to Da Hong Pao, and can even help one attain enlightenment.

It is an invaluable treasure, especially for cultivators who are stuck at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level and unable to advance further to the Daluo level.

After drinking it a few times, in a state of sublime enlightenment, one might just take that final step and attain the Great Luo Dao.

Seeing that he was very satisfied with the Fuxi Enlightenment Tea, Zhao Gongming smiled slightly and casually took out two beautifully packaged tea cans.

"This is the Enlightenment Tea Tree, a gift from your junior uncle to your senior uncle. Please don't find it offensive."

"Such fine tea, how could you possibly dislike it, Uncle-Master?"

Fuxi happily accepted the tea leaves, his smile growing even wider.

(End of this chapter)