However, the calamity that shrouded the ancient world has become more and more serious."
In the vast chaos, Fuxi stepped here again, looking at the endless vastness, determination appeared in his eyes.
As Feng Xi, who he had previously reincarnated as his soul, said, his time is running out.
But after observing the rise of the human race for more than a thousand years, Fuxi already had a plan in mind.
As long as this plan is successful, he can complete the goal of communicating with all races within a limited time.
"The human race, fire. Just a little bit of residual light is enough to make the human race come out of the catastrophe."
Looking back at the world where Sword Ancestor Feng Xi was, Fu Xi was in silence. Within his entire body, there began to be crystal lights of the soul, emerging in the vast chaos.
"With my thoughts, Xuanhuang arises again."
"I believe that in that vast and unknown world, there must be a human race."
"I believe that in that misty afterglow, my true spirit will definitely be able to shine on the human race."
"I believe that at the end of this vast world, as long as the fire of humanity is ignited, the true spirit will penetrate the outer world and shine on the wilderness."
"I believe"
"I believe"
"I believe"
In the chaos, words one after another began to come out of Fuxi's mouth.
In these words, the light of the soul escaping from Fuxi's body has already dissipated into the chaos in the words one after another.
"I believe"
As the last words came out, Fuxi's figure completely turned into nothingness in the purple calamity fire.
"We all believe that humanity is supreme!"
When Fu Xi's body disappeared in the chaos, Feng Xi slowly raised his hand as if he felt something in the world where he was.
In the palm of his hand, there was nothingness.
However, as he looked around, in the void, there was a sword as crystal clear as jade, which was constantly fighting.
"Fellow Taoist Nuwa, please show me your condolences."
When Fuxi passed away, the saints who were strengthening the formation of the heavens all felt something in their hearts and all looked at Nuwa.
First it was Kunpeng, then Dongwanggong, and now it's Fuxi's turn.
Nowadays, the great power of Kaitian in the ancient world has fallen to the point where only a handful can be counted.
If they hadn't presided over the great formation of the heavens now, even the chaos would be filled with the power of reincarnation.
He also clearly saw that the great powers who had been buried in the demonic calamity had all been reincarnated, and they might not be able to help but take action at this moment, and touched Rahu first.
"My condolences, what are my condolences for?"
Facing the eyes of the eight saints, Nuwa blinked and said curiously.
"If the condolences you are talking about are the reincarnation of my brother, then Nuwa can only thank you fellow Taoists for your blessings.
Because, in Nuwa's view, my brother's actions are to seek the right path."
"Find the way!"
Hearing these words, Sanqing and others were stunned for a moment. With flickering eyes, they looked at the Fuxi Yuanshen scattered in the heavens because of Fuxi's previous oath.
Finally, his eyes fell on Feng Xi in the Sword World, as if he had some enlightenment.
"Fellow Taoists, don't you want to forget about the prehistoric times?"
Seeing Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, Houtu, Taiyi and even Styx all have their eyes on the sword world, Nuwa reminded with a smile.
As he said these words, the Supreme Lord's eyes took the first step to look into the wild world.
In the Human Temple, Long Wa and Feng Wa, who were coordinating the Human Temple, all looked to the east of the Human Temple at this moment.
"Uncle, we were robbed."
At the same time, Long Wa and Feng Wa turned into a divine light and roared towards the land to the east.
I saw a baby crying and falling to the ground near the thunderous swamp.
"My uncle has only stepped into the chaos for five thousand years, and he has already been reincarnated."
Seeing Fuxi in his infant state with his own eyes, Long Wa's emotions were complicated and inexplicable.
It not only feels like an elder, but also feels lucky that Fuxi was lost in the chaos and reincarnated into the wild world.
"Jin Lin, from today on, you will protect your uncle. When he is six years old, you will take him to Leize to see me."
Thinking of this, Long Wa waved his hand, and a golden unicorn walked out of his world and stepped near Lei Ze.
This Qilin is not a member of the Qilin family, but is the result of the condensation of merit and luck when the mother goddess Nuwa created him and Feng Wa.
Now, as the patron saint of the human race, he no longer needs these.
"Longwa, what are you going to do?"
After Long Wa finished all this, Feng Wa on the side asked.
"The demonic catastrophe is right in front of us, but the human race has developed so far, and due to the demonic calamity, the cities of the human race have begun to split.
Since the Human Race Temple cannot interfere in the internal affairs of the Human Race, it might as well let the reincarnation of the uncle complete all this.
Become the supreme human emperor in the true sense of the human race and unify the entire human race.
In this way, the cities of the human race can achieve true unity, and can also contribute to the lives of the world in the great catastrophe.
I think the day my uncle’s true spirit returns, he will also approve of our actions.”
"Really? How do I feel that you want to become the master and become my uncle's teacher?"
After hearing Long Wa's words, Feng Wa's eyes moved and she said with disbelief.
"Nonsense, he is my biological uncle."
Feng Wa's glance revealed her thoughts. Long Wa's face suddenly turned red and she quibbled seriously.
"Only you know whether it is true or false."
Feng Wa covered her mouth and smiled, then said.
"It's just, how much can you teach your uncle now what he taught you before?"
"How can I say it's a lesson? I just returned my uncle's things and never mixed anything of my own."
Long Wa raised four fingers and received it seriously.
As he was talking, suddenly a stream of light roared from the sky.
When the light dissipated, two innate spiritual treasures appeared in front of Long Wa and Feng Wa.
"This is the Hetu Luoshu of the Emperor of Heaven!"
Seeing this scene, Long Wa and Feng Wa didn't care about the argument and said with stunned expressions.
As these words emerged, a spiritual light emerged from Hetu Luoshu, transforming into the appearance of Emperor Jun.
"A hundred years from now, I will ascend to the Immortal Platform to attain enlightenment and become a saint.
Whether this move is a success or a failure, this Hetu Luoshu is temporarily useless in my hands.
Although fellow Taoist Fuxi was robbed in the chaos, fortunately, a trace of true spirit still exists in the wilderness.
In Hetu Luoshu, there is the hard work of my past and fellow Taoist Emperor Jun's life, and you can teach it to him at that time.
I hope this will help fellow Taoist Fuxi return as soon as possible."
As these words fell, Di Jun's figure disappeared, as if it had been set.
"Emperor of Heaven, I want to prove the truth!"
Seeing Di Jun's figure disappear, Long Wa and Feng Wa who were left behind had a look of horror in their eyes.
Ever since Dongwang Gongzhengdao became a demon and the power of the demon clan increased greatly, the entire world was completely supported by the Emperor Jun of Heaven and the saint Zhen Yuanzi.
Now, the Emperor of Heaven wants to attain enlightenment.
Success is naturally a great joy.
But once it fails, the entire heaven may fall apart immediately.
"Uncle must be allowed to grow up as soon as possible."
Looking at the Hetu Luoshu in his hand, Longwa's eyes became extremely solemn.
"To the mother's temple."
This time, Feng Wa no longer teased Long Wa, but after saying something in a deep voice, she opened the space in front of her.