harleyscars Chapter 165 Hongjun's Wrath
Chapter 165 Hongjun's Wrath
Chapter 165 Hongjun's Wrath
Beyond the realm of chaos, lies the Purple Cloud Palace.
In the endless grand hall, Hongjun stood tall, his eyes filled with murderous intent that seemed to overwhelm the heavens and earth, his face extremely gloomy.
"Is Fuxi reincarnated?"
"Who is it?"
Hongjun calculated with his fingers and instantly learned what had happened over the years.
"Did Xiao Ling establish martial arts?"
"One man defeated all the demons of Heaven."
"The reincarnation of Fuxi..."
Hongjun's expression shifted between light and dark. Finally, unable to contain his anger any longer, he reached out and grabbed, transforming it into a Heavenly Hand that swept across the primordial world.
This is a strike from the Dao Integration Realm, delivered with rage!
Space was frantically shattering.
The desolate land was on the verge of collapse.
All living beings were pale-faced, trembling, and filled with fear.
This is a power that surpasses even that of saints.
He was at the eighth level of the Dao Integration Realm, and his full power surged forth.
Ling Xiao instantly sensed the danger and once again communicated with the spiritual consciousness of the Thirty-Sixth Grade Heaven-Deceiving Demon Lotus to conceal the secrets of heaven.
That enormous hand of Heaven was witnessed by countless living beings.
Suddenly, a flying sword slashed down from outside the Chaos Domain.
This flying sword exuded boundless killing intent, its primordial energy flowing freely, making it incredibly terrifying.
For a moment, time and space were frozen.
The celestial hand was frozen in place.
Hongjun, inside the Purple Cloud Palace, was filled with shock.
He sensed the approach of death.
Beyond the Chaos Realm, a woman's clear, cold voice resounded throughout the myriad realms.
"You...you're tired of living? You little earthworm, you dare touch him?"
Upon hearing just one sound, the low-dimensional creature felt as if its liver and gallbladder were shattered, filled with extreme terror.
The next moment, the flying sword severed Hongjun's Heavenly Dao Hand.
Hongjun let out a miserable scream.
His arm flew out from the Purple Cloud Palace and landed in front of Ling Xiao, where golden blood dripped from the point where the flesh and bone met.
Hongjun was terrified. What on earth was this ghost?
He looked up at the void of the Heavenly Dao, where there was no sound; the Heavenly Dao seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
The primordial continent.
Without hesitation, Ling Xiao took out a black jar, collected the golden blood, and then put Hongjun's arm into it.
He looked up and gazed beyond the chaos.
There was no one there.
But he felt as if there were pairs of eyes watching him.
The fog before Ling Xiao's eyes grew thicker and thicker.
What exactly is his background?
But isn't he just a time traveler? How come someone is protecting him at this crucial moment?
Could it be that the so-called Primordial Holy Realm really exists?
Were his parents really important people?
This is ridiculous. Ling Xiao, who is a guy who often lies, can't even tell the truth from the falsehood now.
The cautious Ling Xiao couldn't help but think of the second-generation disciples of powerful factions in fantasy novels, who were always escorted when they went out and had powerful figures to solve their problems.
The woman's voice and the flying sword she summoned just now had a similar meaning.
"Never mind, I'll understand someday. Let's go to the human race first."
Lingxiao flew to the human race in an instant.
He arrived at the Feng clan.
Under the cover of divine sense, the aura of Fuxi was immediately sensed, and Nuwa's was also present beside him.
It seems that Nuwa has always been protecting Fuxi.
Fuxi is currently troubled by the affairs of the human race. The human race is not yet powerful enough, but he doesn't know how to solve the problem.
Even his sister Nuwa couldn't help him.
On this day, Ling Xiao came before Fu Xi and chatted with him for a while.
In Fuxi's eyes, Lingxiao was an all-knowing sage, and therefore he revered him greatly.
"Senior, how does the human race become powerful?"
"Become my disciple."
"it is good."
The entire Feng clan witnessed Fuxi's apprenticeship.
His mother, Huaxu, was still alive, looking at him with a look of contentment.
And so, Lingxiao spent ten years teaching Fuxi.
Fuxi gained many insights.
He looked up at the clouds in the sky, at the rain and snow, at the thunder and lightning, at the strong winds and thick fog on the ground, and observed the birds and beasts.
Based on the principle of Yin and Yang changes in the universe, the Later Heaven Bagua was created.
These are eight simple yet profound symbols used to summarize all things in the universe.
He imitated the spider's web-making in nature to create nets for fishing and hunting.
Fuxi established the marriage system for humankind, implementing a system of male-female pairing and using deer hides as betrothal gifts.
They adopted the names of their pet animals, plants, residences, or official titles to prevent incest and consanguineous marriage, thus giving rise to Chinese surnames, which have continued to this day.
Fuxi's achievements grew ever greater, and countless people submitted to him.
The various tribes, large and small, surrounding the Feng clan were willing to loyally follow him.
In addition to instructing Fuxi, Lingxiao also taught him cultivation techniques, enabling Fuxi to reach the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.
The three ancestors of the human race were alarmed.
Fuxi can be considered another outstanding figure after the three of them.
In recent years, his reputation among humans has been at its zenith.
"Humanity also needs an emperor to lead them."
The three patriarchs were discussing it.
The three of them are always busy with cultivation. It would be even better if there were a human emperor to lead them.
Ling Xiao held the Kongtong Seal, a treasure of the human race, and commanded the human race to gather its fortune.
In an instant, fortune gathered on the Kongtong Seal.
"Emperor Fuxi has rendered great service to the human race. We respectfully report to Heaven and hereby command that he return to his rightful place!"
With a whoosh, endless merit descended, a large portion of which entered Ling Xiao's body, while a small portion helped Fuxi become a quasi-saint realm cultivator. Fuxi's merit was instantly perfected.
Reflecting on his past and present lives, he murmured, "From now on, there will be no more Demon Emperors, only the human race's Fuxi."
At this moment, all the races of the primordial world were shocked.
"Xiao Ling created martial arts and now he has introduced the Human Emperor. He has earned a lot of merit."
"Yes, I'm so envious."
"Why didn't I think of that?"
"The human race's fortune is truly abundant."
"Could it be that, besides the Lich and Demon races, the human race is the one with the greatest destiny?"
They were talking about it.
Meanwhile, Taiqing and Yuanshi of the human race sensed the Kongtong Seal, a supreme treasure of the human race, in Xiao Ling's hand, and their greed was aroused.
But when their divine senses focused on Lingxiao, they could no longer find him.
This is frustrating.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's internal merits surged once again, and the ten million Great Thousand Worlds within his acupoints were upgrading their Dao will.
He even felt that he could fight a saint.
"Continue to devour the merits of Heaven."
Lingxiao murmured.
Since he came to the prehistoric world, the three emperors of the human race no longer had to be suppressed in the Fire Cloud Cave, and during the Investiture of the Gods, they had to watch helplessly as Hongjun plotted to control the fate of humanity.
Now, Emperor Fuxi has achieved perfect merit and resides in the Hall of Human Ancestors with the Three Ancestors.
Ling Xiao thought of the second human emperor, Lieshan, Shennong.
He went to the Lieshan clan, found a woman named Ren Si, and then used the laws of destiny to change the course of fate.
From the future, we move to the present.
Ren Si carried her pregnancy for thirty years before finally giving birth.
Ren Si knew long ago that Ling Xiao wanted to take his child as his master, and that it was a blessing for his son to be able to become a disciple of a celestial master.
And so, Shennong followed Lingxiao on a long journey to learn his skills.
Shennong was his title, which was added to him by people after he had achieved complete merit.
The clan was the Lieshan clan.
His name is Shi Nian.
(End of this chapter)