The ancient times have come to an end, and the unparalleled spirit has come to an end.
Fuxi was born and became the first great emperor in the human world. He ruled over the eight wastelands and Liuhe, overlooking the nine heavens and ten earth.
Both his achievements and his level of cultivation are astonishing.
Fuxi was emperor for the fourth generation, he never killed himself, and suppressed the human world for more than 100,000 years. He was truly worthy of the Immortal Emperor's teachings. At this time when the world was flourishing, he established an immortal monument for future generations.
It's a pity that, except for the immortal emperor who is the only one in all eternity and is above the world of mortals, there are no eternal legends in this world. No matter how outstanding a person is, he will eventually come to an end.
What flourishes must inevitably decline, this is the immortal truth of the Tao.
In the later years of his fourth life, he thought that Emperor Fuxi's glorious life was about to come to an end, but a shocking change occurred.
The whole world was shaking, and thousands of people were wailing. It was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. Countless fairy lights gushed out, and crystal petals spread all over the human world, as if they were about to fly into the world.
Finally, news came out from the restricted area of life.
Emperor Fuxi did not pass away, but he also did not live out his fifth life.
His combat power was astonishing. He actually broke through the barrier of the human world at the wrong time and opened up a path to the fairyland.
Although many quasi-emperors in the human world had already had a premonition, when the news was confirmed that the restricted area existed, the most powerful quasi-emperors could not help but sigh:
"Emperor Fuxi has unparalleled courage. Sure enough, he did not choose to kill himself!"
"The journey to becoming an immortal ended in the most glorious and glorious way, leaving endless legends for future generations. This is the best ending for the Emperor."
Obviously, none of the quasi-emperors believed that he could successfully break into the Immortal Realm. But no matter what, Emperor Fuxi's magnificent events over the past 100,000 years have already left a mark in the ancient history of spiritual practice.
Compared with the ordinary Supreme Dao, Fuxi is slightly different. He and Nuwa are the two supreme ancestral gods respected by all the peoples in the world, uniting all peoples' faith like a sea.
Even though Fuxi has left now, the power of human thoughts is still endless. And in the world, there are also immortal achievements that are still passed down.
Time flies by, and the years are ruthless.
No matter how closely the connection between Fuxi's Way and the Ten Thousand Heavenly Hearts in the human world is, everything will change under the erosion of time.
Twenty thousand years have passed, countless civilizations in the world have been destroyed, and dynasties have changed. Even in the world of spiritual practice, it is enough to turn a glorious inheritance from prosperity to decline.
Emperor Fuxi's Dao marks are about to disappear, and there are already signs that a new emperor will be born in this world.
Unparalleled geniuses have been born among all the races in the world, generations of heroes have emerged, and more than one powerful quasi-emperor has appeared in the capital.
However, countless Supreme Emperors have achieved enlightenment, and there are records in many ancient historical books. The appearance of the quasi-emperor is just a precursor to the emergence of enlightened persons in this life.
Sure enough, after thousands of years, the emperor stars gradually rose, their brilliance shining on the nine heavens and ten earths, hoping to leave their own glory in the ancient history of spiritual practice.
In this life, the only ancient road has already been opened.
I don't know how many talented people in the region have embarked on this most cruel trial, bathed in blood and fire, and forged their own invincible foundation.
The fighting on the only ancient road was really fierce, with heroes vying for the throne and hundreds of rivalries vying for success. Some people have even traveled the entire ancient road and arrived at the last nine great passes.
It's a pity that the nine most important and magical gates, which are said to have been cast by the Immortal Emperor himself, remain unchanged.
Seeing this situation, many of the most powerful quasi-emperors agreed that the real protagonist of this life has not yet appeared. Therefore, the final trial pass has not yet been opened.
Compared with the fierce battle on the only ancient road, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths seemed extremely desolate, peaceful and peaceful.
In the major ancient star fields, all the talented heroes who aspire to fight for the imperial road have all embarked on the journey of the only ancient road.
It is precisely because of this that these "arrogant" geniuses avoid fighting in the universe, which invisibly reduces countless unnecessary casualties.
The universe is vast and there are countless galaxies. Although coldness and deathly silence are the norm, in terms of quantity alone, the number of ancient stars and origins of life is definitely comparable to the number of sands in the Ganges.
Even for a Supreme Being, it is difficult to say that he has traveled to every corner of the human world and understood all the secrets of the world.
A majestic ancient star is fixed in the void, surrounded by three smaller life stars. This arrangement is mysterious even among many sources of life.
Eternity is the name of this ancient star.
Compared with the turmoil of the world, the bloody battles of geniuses and heroes, and the quasi-emperors and saints in all the worlds, waiting eagerly for the new emperor to become enlightened, this ancient source star seems to lack a sense of participation. .
Because, even in such a glorious world, no great saint has been born in the entire eternity. The strongest person on the planet today is a saint king, and there are very few saints and above.
As for the outstanding talents who were born on this planet, they have naturally set foot on the only ancient road, but they have not caused any waves.
At this moment, in a corner of the Eternal Prime, majestic and majestic mountains stretch for countless thousands of miles, with divine peaks standing tall into the green underworld.
Ancient trees are towering, exotic flowers and grasses are in bloom, and rare birds and animals shuttle among them.
The chaotic mist fills the air, and the rays of light and auspicious colors transpire. If there are monks who are above the Dao-killing realm passing through this place, they can even hear the roar of the avenue that seems to have come from the beginning of the world.
"stop!"
Rays of fairy light flew across the sky, and among them were a group of energetic young monks, all of whom sank into the core of the fairy land here, the most mysterious divine peak where the immortal Tao charm flows.
This is the ashram of a famous ancient sage. Today, the sect's ancestral sage is out of seclusion and is going to give a lecture.
It is rare to see a saint. This is a rare opportunity that has been rare for many years. Naturally, his disciples were very excited and arrived at the sacred peak early, fearing that they would miss it.
At this moment, in the middle of the mountain, on the white jade dojo that had been opened up with supreme magic power, all the disciples were seated, except for the futon at the top which was empty.
Beside the futon, a middle-aged man with Taoist charm flowing around him, who was not angry and proud, looked around, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:
"Where's Dao Yan? Why hasn't he come yet?"
The majestic and majestic voice spread throughout the square in an instant, and all the disciples who had been having a heated discussion immediately fell silent.
Overwhelmed by the middle-aged man's power, there was silence for a moment.
Seeing that the middle-aged man's face was getting worse and worse, a disciple stepped forward and said cautiously:
"He returned from the mountains a few months ago, and then he got into the Herb Garden. Now he has occupied the entire alchemy room by himself, and has put a seal on it to prevent others from disturbing him——"
Before the disciple finished speaking, the middle-aged man's eyes were already splitting, and he was obviously very angry:
"You bastard! The founder dares to preach without restraint. He is really lawless!"
Feeling the middle-aged man's anger, many disciples in the crowd were gloating about his misfortune, obviously waiting to see the joke of the disciple named Dao Yan.
"Since the elixir refining is delayed, you can just go and summon him. Why do you need to be angry?"
Suddenly, a peaceful and indifferent voice came from behind. The middle-aged man turned around quickly and said respectfully:
"I've met Master."
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples below were panicked and quickly kowtowed:
"Meet the Patriarch—"
"Get up."
Along with the words like a spring breeze, a soft Taoist force lifted everyone up.
Looking up, he saw an ordinary-looking old man with white beard and hair sitting cross-legged on the futon.
There is an extremely mysterious aura flowing around his body, intertwined with the divine traces of the avenue, and he is undoubtedly a saint with advanced cultivation.
"The time has not yet come. I'll take a nap for you. You can go ahead." The ancient sage was quite easy-going. After giving these instructions, he closed his eyes slightly and said no more.
The middle-aged man took the order and left, but he made up his mind that this time he would teach that little bastard who was not doing his job properly!
