As the great catastrophe came to the world, a slightly dull roar sounded throughout the human world, like war drums beating in the sky, or like an immortal emperor's chariot traveling, which made all living beings who heard the sound tremble.
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Since the end of time immemorial, after tens of thousands of years, someone has finally tried to attain enlightenment again, hoping to create an impossible miracle in this desperate age.
If it happened in an ordinary era, not only the quasi-emperors and great sages from all over the world would be looking forward to it, but even the supreme beings in the restricted areas of life would wake up and cast a concerned gaze.
It's a pity that in the Age of Jueling, even a saint who can barely cross the starry sky cannot be born.
Facing the calamity light that penetrates the world, naturally no one can know the truth and only thinks that the end is coming.
Fuxi held the heavenly sword in his hand and was in the vast world. Looking at the boundless sea of calamity above his head, his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
Now, he has only reunited Ten Thousand Daos initially, and has not yet begun to rebuild Tianxin. At the most critical moment, how can he leave all this behind to survive the tribulation of becoming a Dao?
Just when Fuxi was in a dilemma, a figure shimmering in the sky appeared, it was Nuwa.
The moment he saw Nuwa's figure, Fuxi couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice:
"It's really hard to get out of my brother's burden. Now it's up to you, Nuwa, to overcome the calamity and eliminate the clouds of calamity."
Unexpectedly, Nuwa shook her head, with a smile on her lips, and said teasingly:
"Brother, are you really confused? This calamity is sent by heaven and earth and is coming for you. How can I go through this calamity for you?"
Hearing this, Fuxi remained silent, knowing in his heart that Nuwa's words were indeed true.
But now, Hetu and Luoshu have appeared together, and only then have all the ways been united.
If he lets go, I'm afraid there will be no chance to reunite Wan Dao again in the future.
Having a clear view of Fuxi's expression, Nuwa connected with him and instantly understood her brother's concerns, so she took the initiative to step forward and said:
"Nu Wa came here, naturally, to solve my brother's problems. Now, the catastrophe of enlightenment is about to happen, so we can't delay it. The only plan now is that I will protect the world, so that my brother can go through the catastrophe with peace of mind."
Nuwa's suggestion is indeed a good idea.
Neither of them were indecisive, so Fuxi immediately made up his mind:
"In that case, I will help you as a brother."
Fuxi handed the Heavenly Sword to Nuwa, with a slightly complicated expression on his face. The two of them originally planned to survive the tribulation together and become the first batch of enlightened persons in the new era.
Now, I am enjoying this opportunity all by myself, which makes me feel guilty.
Nuwa seemed to see the worries in Fuxi's heart at a glance. She just smiled and said solemnly:
"My brother and sister share the same roots, how can we care about this mere opportunity to become enlightened?"
"Besides, my biggest wish when I am born this time is to end the Jueling Era. How can I lose the big for the small?"
"Haha! What my sister taught me was that I was doing it for my brother!"
Fuxi smiled freely, with no grudges in his heart. He raised his eyes to look at the calamity cloud that was about to collapse the world. A fierce fighting spirit erupted from his body, and immediately turned into a ray of fairy light and soared into the sky.
"boom!"
The moment Fuxi set foot on the Sea of Calamity, thousands of thunderbolts descended into the world, connecting heaven and earth, and the aura of destruction and destruction filled the entire universe.
The nine-color fairy light intertwined with the chaotic thunder, and the yin and yang five elements of divine thunder coexisted, sweeping in together like a huge wave.
Going through the tribulation of enlightenment in the Jueling Era is naturally far more dangerous than the mythical and ancient times.
However, Fuxi's Taoist foundation was extremely profound. He had already attained Taoism in a different way as early as the end of the myth. Now he has thoroughly understood the Hetu Luoshu and controls all Taoism.
His state of cultivation is already comparable to that of a truly perfect and perfect enlightened person.
Logically speaking, if God could not send down a punishment that could wipe out an enlightened person, Fuxi would definitely be able to survive it safely.
But at this moment, countless feathers of light suddenly fell from the void, and mist and fairy light filled the air, creating a peaceful atmosphere.
With a "swish" sound, the vast sea of thunder and calamity light all dissipated invisible.
Fuxi's eyes were solemn and he did not relax at all. He certainly did not think that the Enlightenment Tribulation would end so easily.
In fact, he once learned about a similar situation from his master:
"Nine Levels of Immortal Tribulation."
Perhaps to confirm his guess, nine Taoist temples appeared swirling in the void.
Nine Taoist temples with ancient meanings are stacked together, as if the nine heavens are coming to the world, and they are like nine-story pagodas suppressing them.
But what shocked Fuxi was that it was not like the figures of the Nine Heavenly Lords appeared in the records.
The eight Taoist temples among them were all empty, except for the last figure sitting cross-legged.
Its appearance is extremely clear and its aura is solid. It doesn't look like it evolved from a catastrophe, but it looks like a real existence.
Looking at the face that was very similar to his own, Fuxi didn't think so.
Infinite Heavenly Lord!
"boom!"
Before Fuxi had time to observe his opponent, he suffered the most terrifying attack.
Even Fuxi's divine mind, which is comparable to that of an enlightened person, is unable to guard against the opponent's offensive and can only passively defend.
"Pfft!"
Fuxi's body was split open by force in an instant, without any suspense, and crystal precious blood spilled down into the sky.
Although, in the next moment, the supreme and mysterious Zhe Zi secretly operated, and Fuxi's Yuan Shen Dao body immediately returned to its original state, his eyes could not help but be full of fear.
Faced with the continuation of his own life, the imprint of the Infinite Heavenly Lord showed no mercy at all, and was extremely aggressive and difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, Fuxi was not an ordinary person. He breathed a long sigh of relief and put all the Infinite Heavenly Lords behind his mind. There was only this great enemy in front of him.
"boom!"
As a disciple of the Immortal Emperor, who has already attained enlightenment in a different way through training, Fuxi is confident that he is invincible and is definitely stronger than the Nine Heavenly Lords before he attained enlightenment. What's more, the opponent is just a mark of heavenly calamity.
The next moment, the two were fighting together. The place was suddenly filled with thousands of raging chaos, brilliant fairy lights, and the aura of the supreme avenue.
As time goes by, the aura of the Nine Immortal Tribulations continues to weaken.
But before the Nine Immortal Tribulations disappeared, Fuxi finally killed the Infinite Heavenly Lord and avenged his previous revenge.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The immortal calamity slowly dissipated, and the precious blood of Tianzun that Fuxi was bathed in turned into crystal fairy light and fell into the void.
Seizing the opportunity while the subsequent catastrophe was still brewing, Fuxi immediately sat down cross-legged to heal his wounds.
He did not choose to directly absorb the source essence of the universe, but instead cut through the chaos and refined the source of chaos to replenish his own consumption.
In comparison, the efficiency of the latter is naturally not as good as the former, but accordingly, it will not cause additional burden on the human universe.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a mighty river appeared in the void and surged straight towards Fuxi, who was sitting cross-legged in the void.
However, the divine river shattered the moment it came into contact with Fuxi's true body, and was completely unable to pose a threat.
Of course, this disaster was not that simple. The Divine River condensed again, but this time, the number became two.
Two almost boundless divine rivers roared and swept in together.
Fuxi sensed the mysterious Taoist rhyme and already had a guess in his mind.
The water of the Infinite Divine River is far more terrifying than the most violent lightning. If it falls to the outside world, it will turn many star fields into ashes.
But the slap on Fuxi's body did not cause any damage.
Two, three, four...
As it developed later, there were already thousands of sacred rivers surging forward, and each of them contained the aura of the supreme avenue.
Thousands of washouts!
This is the horror of such a catastrophe.
The ten thousand ways that cultivators usually talk about are actually just false indications, but this calamity seems to really condense the ten thousand ways of divine rivers into an infinite ocean, which will drown those who are going through the calamity.
In the end, it was really a vast mess, setting off huge waves, as if God was angry and wanted to wipe it out.
Fuxi knew clearly in his heart that the reason why such an unheard-of "divine catastrophe of ten thousand ways" appeared in his enlightenment calamity must be because he acted against heaven and condensed ten thousand ways with the power of one person.
If you can't even bear the punishment, how can you talk about rebuilding Tianxin?
The vastness of the world condenses the supreme power of the heavens. Every wave that hits him is like countless real universes exploding on him.
However, even though the Dao body was shattered and the flesh and blood were blurred, Fuxi did not show the slightest fear, and even took the initiative to draw thousands of Dao oceans into his body to sharpen his body.
"boom!"
Fuxi's move seemed to anger the supreme being in the underworld, and the vast ocean boiled, turning into a divine furnace in an instant, wrapping Fuxi in it.
The heavens and all the ways are like firewood, and the thunder and lightning of the great tribulation are like fire, and I want to refine them into ashes.
Thousands of laws swirl around this place, and one after another the crystal-clear divine chain of order appears, wrapping the divine furnace and turning Fuxi inside into ashes.
"Bang!"
In the end, the ten thousand furnaces exploded, and a figure shrouded in brilliant divine light appeared.
I saw Fuxi coming out with Hetu Luoshu in hand. He actually refined Wan Dao and cast it into two rare treasures.
Fuxi immediately raised his eyes, and his dazzling eyes, as if they were real, pierced through the vast and boundless clouds of calamity. The last trace of the origin of the calamity was also refined by it and integrated into Hetu Luoshu, making the latter instantly solidified.
The sea of tribulation dissipated, and the aura of great tribulation that almost enveloped the entire universe dissipated. In its place, some kind of supreme avenue spread, as if it was about to overwhelm the human world.
At this moment, in Fuxi's induction, his Dao Fruit was about to be born.
In fact, as long as he takes one step forward and is above all the ways, it is just within his reach.
However, such an idea only flashed through his mind for a moment, and Fu Xixuan even realized it.
No wonder, before, their master asked them to choose whether they wanted to be the emperor over all the ways.
Compared with condensing ten thousand ways, once the mark of Tianxin is hidden, it is easy and difficult to reappear.
Unless someone can realize the Tao in this world and resonate with the new ways of life, it is possible to make the heart of heaven reappear and be consistent with it.
Thinking like this, Fuxi couldn't help but lower his head and looked across the void.
There, Nuwa was in charge of the Heavenly Sword, keeping the ten thousand paths condensed and not dispersed.
And in the center of the ten thousand paths, there is a hazy, mysterious brand that seems to contain all the principles of the human world.
The third update is completed.
(I'm very sorry. The author accidentally got too excited, so the update is inevitably a little late... However, this chapter has quite a lot of words, and I hope everyone will be satisfied with it.)
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