Chapter 307 The Seed of Humanity (Please subscribe and vote monthly)
chaos!
Chaos is boundless, it is a vast fog, it is a forbidden land that can swallow up everything at a glance, and can also bury everything.
In this boundless chaos, at this moment a figure emerged from it as if it had escaped from the endless spider web.
"Huh, it's a good thing that my little sister taught me the misty travel, otherwise I would have been lost in this chaos."
Fuxi said with a sigh on his face.
Before the arrival of the demonic calamity, the chaos near the prehistoric world was like a gradually calming lake. Even monks in the Golden Immortal Realm could swim a certain distance in it.
But since the outbreak of the demonic tribulation, although the chaos here seems to have not changed, there are hidden waves within it.
As Fang Yi went deep into it, there was a strange and inexplicable power, which began to affect his mind and make him sink into it.
If Fuxi hadn't guarded his mind tightly, he would have been buried in the vast chaos just like the many great powers who had fallen into the chaos before.
"I can break through the chaos in front of me with my mist travel, and I think my fellow Taoists Hongyun and Ao Yue can also get out of it.
The next step is to try to find the world of my original Taoist friends in this chaos."
Thinking of this, Fuxi sighed in his heart and subconsciously looked back at the location of the ancient world.
He only has ten thousand years for this trip.
Ten thousand years, in this chaos, even if there is Miaomiao You who can travel through the chaos, time is probably extremely tight.
"That is, the Saint of Heaven."
At this time, Fuxi's mind suddenly condensed.
I saw a dark magic light rising into the sky in the mist of chaos surrounding the ancient world.
This magic light directly penetrated the entire prehistoric world and shone in the chaos. Even if he looked at it from a distance, Fuxi could not help but feel a sense of palpitations in his heart.
But before he could feel the fear in his heart, he saw a magic star dragging purple flames, roaring towards the ancient world from the distant chaos.
"Boom!"
With just one glance, Fuxi felt as if his soul had exploded, and the avenues in his body were opening uncontrollably and ready to move.
"Jieqi?"
With just a thought, Fuxi's mind was thrown into chaos.
"Once I am completely inspired by this tribulation, that will be my fall."
Thinking of this, Fuxi suppressed the frequent hallucinations in his mind and immediately roared away towards the chaos in the distance.
Regardless of whether it was Rahu who was the enlightened saint in the ancient world, or whether the demon star caused other changes, these were no longer something he could handle in the midst of chaos.
His most important task now is to find the lost world and connect the heavens and humans with the primitive world, so as to find a glimmer of hope for this catastrophe.
"I hope fellow Taoist Di Jun and the others can hold on until I come back."
After he was far away from the demon star, Fuxi could clearly feel the Dao in his body that was about to stir, and began to calm down.
But even so, his calamity has already been triggered, as if there is a purple flame burning in his body, and there is not much time left.
"a thousand years!"
Seeing the purple light blooming in the palm of his hand, Fuxi muttered silently in his heart, then stretched out his hand towards the vast chaos.
"Use my method to draw the world and open it up!"
In an instant, he saw a series of crystal light spots between Fuxi's eyebrows, flashing continuously, and a beautiful painting emerged in the chaos.
Buzz!
After a while, these light spots continued to dissipate, but only one of them, with its jade-like brilliance, gave Fu Xi guidance.
"open!"
With this thought, Fuxi took the light spot into the center of his eyebrows, searched for the connection in the dark, and whizzed away.
In just a moment, a world shrouded in gray mist gradually appeared in Fuxi's sight.
"I don't know which Taoist friend this world will belong to."
As he said these words, Fuxi immediately penetrated the vast mist of chaos and stepped into this world.
During this process, Fuxi's mind was extremely concentrated, fearing that the touching purple light would appear again.
However, until he stepped into this world, not a single trace of the purple light that could trigger his calamity appeared.
This actually made Fuxi feel relieved.
"I wonder how the creatures in this world are doing now?"
As soon as Fang stepped into this world, the power of Fuxi's soul quickly bloomed.
Even though the distance between this world is hundreds of millions of miles, in Fuxi's eyes, he understood everything in just one thought.
In the past, all races of creatures, except for a few who maintained their spiritual intelligence, most of the creatures, like the creatures in the prehistoric world, fell into the devil's calamity and turned into ferocious spiritual beasts.
Compared with those ancient races that still retain their spiritual intelligence, the human race, which is inherently weak, has been reduced to the bottom of the race.
In order to survive, they can only continue to enshrine their clansmen in the mouths of demons and beg for their lives, which can be described as a miserable situation.
"Such a world."
Seeing the scene in front of him, even though Fuxi respected Nuwa's choice and let the human race develop on its own, he couldn't help but shed tears.
"The way of the heavens, the emperors of the heavens, lead the human race to rise."
Thinking about Nuwa's words, Fuxi felt dejected, and a trace of the power of his soul quietly reincarnated into the human race here.
That day, strong winds blew up, and endless amounts of sand and dust rolled in.
In this violent sand and dust, countless trees seemed to be cut and torn, causing all the demonized races to turn into blood mist one after another.
When the bloody mist was rising, in a village at the foot of the mountains, a baby named Feng Xi was slowly born while crying.
At the same time, when the extremely fierce wind dissipated, a mountain-like giant sword replaced the wind and suppressed the endless demons.
As a result, the human race with a radius of thousands of miles can survive smoothly, including the village where Feng Xi lives.
He learned literature at the age of three and observed rituals at the age of six.
By the time the young boy Feng Xi was nine years old, he had already condensed his tyrannical blood through the totems enshrined in the clan to worship demons.
By the time Feng Xi reached the age of sixteen, he was already invincible within a radius of thirty miles.
But Feng Xi, who had seen the power of demons, still felt his own insignificance.
Until he was twenty-one years old, he heard that there was a sword-like mountain thousands of miles away, which made demons afraid to enter, so he traveled across mountains and rivers.
For another ten years, Feng Xi lived on this sword mountain, integrated the demon clan's totem cultivation methods, and created a unique sword system.
Fifty years later, Feng Xi went down the mountain with his sword and killed thousands of demons affected by the evil thoughts. While protecting one party, he also taught a new cultivation system.
One hundred years, five hundred years, after spending thousands of years, the human race stood up from the mud and gained dignity again.
As the pioneer of this way, Feng Xi also gained many titles in the process, including Sword Ancestor and Human King.
On this day, on the unnamed cliff, Fuxi watched his distracted Fengxi coming with his sword, and after a moment of silence, he spoke.
"I don't have much time, so I will leave this world to you."
"The way of humanity is vast and the way of immortality is vague. As a Taoist friend, I should encourage each other, but..."
Looking at the increasingly thick purple light on Fu Xi's body, a trace of worry appeared in Feng Xi's eyes.
"How long can fellow Taoist's body last?"
"When the light of humanity spreads across all heavens and among human beings, that will be the day I leave."
As he said these words, Fuxi jumped up with a smile and rushed into the vast chaos.