I am the Emperor Star of Ziwei, in charge of everything in the ten directions!

Chapter 112 The first sage of heaven appeared in the world. Despite Nuwa’s advice, Fuxi remained firm and vowed to worship Zhou Tian as his teacher!
"Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

“Although you have become a mortal spirit, you must be no ordinary person to be able to draw this kind of innate Bagua diagram.”

"And the eight trigrams correspond to the eight trigrams stars in the sky."

"It is rumored that there is a master of the Zhoutian in the starry sky, who is the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and his abilities are far superior to those of Hongjun Daozu."

"Could it be that the senior is the Lord of Zhou Tian?"

After reacting quickly, Fuxi hurriedly expressed his gratitude to Zhou Yu with an extremely sincere attitude.

At the same time, he also guessed Zhou Yu's identity with his own intelligence and some kind of premonition.

"You don't have to do this!"

"Even without my guidance, you will be able to comprehend your own path over time."

"Besides, you are indeed smart enough to guess my identity."

Zhou Yu shook his head and spoke indifferently.

At the same time, seeing that Fuxi had guessed his identity, he no longer tried to conceal it and immediately nodded in admission.

"It's really the senior!"

"Junior Fuxi, once again thanks the Lord of Zhoutian for his guidance!"

"If the Lord of Zhoutian does not mind, I would like to become your disciple. Please grant me your blessing!"

After seeing Zhou Yu admit his identity, Fuxi looked delighted and thanked him again.

Then, he knelt on the ground without hesitation, begging Zhou Yu to accept him as his disciple.

"Unfortunately!"

"You and I are not destined to be master and apprentice."

"Besides, you are one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Hongchen, and your sister Nuwa is Hongjun's personal disciple."

"So, just give up. I won't take you in!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu shook his head and refused.

Then he got up and left.

"How could this be?"

"Please consider this again, Senior. I beg you to accept me as your disciple!"

Hearing this, Fuxi's expression changed, but he did not give up. Instead, he knelt there for a long time, hoping that Zhou Yu would change his mind.

A hundred years later!

"Senior Fuxi!"

"I am here on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor Dong to invite you to join my demon clan's heavenly court!"

A demon from heaven came to Fuxi, who was still kneeling in front of Zhou Yu, and extended an invitation.

"Feel sorry!"

"I have no intention of joining the Heavenly Court, so go back!"

Seeing this, Fuxi shook his head and refused without hesitation.

Now, he only wants to become Zhou Yu's disciple and has no interest in joining the Heavenly Court or anything like that.

"That's...okay!"

The demon didn't quite understand Fuxi's thoughts, but if the latter was unwilling to join the Heavenly Court, he couldn't force him.

Therefore, the demon had no choice but to give up and go back to report to Taiyi.

However, this demon couldn't help but be curious and wanted to know why Fuxi was kneeling here for a long time?
But it was obvious that Fuxi would not explain to him.

Time flies like a horse!
Soon, another thousand years passed!

One day!
"God is above. Today, I, Nuwa, have created a race called humans. I hope God will judge me!"

Nuwa's voice, with the blessing of heaven, spread throughout the ancient world.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a new Saint-level pressure descended upon the prehistoric world.

Countless ancient magical powers changed color before they even realized what was happening.

"what?"

"Besides Hongjun Daozu, the representative of Heavenly Dao, the first Heavenly Dao Saint in the prehistoric world has been born?"

"What is so magical about the human race that could allow Nuwa... Goddess, to attain sainthood?"

"I originally thought that among the six disciples of Xuanmen, the first one to achieve sainthood should be the Three Pure Ones." "I didn't expect it to be Nuwa?"

"We congratulate Her Majesty on attaining enlightenment!"

Under the saint-level pressure emanating from Nuwa, all the supernatural powers felt like ants, extremely fragile.

It seemed that, as long as she wanted, the pressure from the saint alone would be enough to kill them on the spot.

In fact, Nuwa can indeed do it.

After the shock, all the supernatural powers in the ancient times, especially those who were also from the Purple Sky and the Red Dust, congratulated Nuwa from afar.

"Nuwa has actually already attained sainthood?"

"So, by creating a race, one can gain a lot of merit, and then become a saint through merit?"

"No, I can sense that this is not our way."

"We still need to find a way to do it!"

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones, Jie Yin Zhunti, and Di Jun, in addition to being surprised, were also more eager to attain enlightenment.

Kongtong Mountain!
“Finally I have become a saint!”

At this moment, the happiest and most excited person was naturally Nuwa herself.

Originally, she was traveling through the ancient world seeking an opportunity to become a saint. She happened to pass by a stream and saw her own reflection in the water. Then she had an idea and created the human race.

Unexpectedly, she actually became a saint because of this!

However, unlike the original trajectory, Nuwa also used the innate gourd vine to assist in creating humans.

Because in this world, the innate gourd vine was in Zhou Yu's hands, and Nuwa could only pinch out three thousand innate humans by hand.

Therefore, the amount of Heavenly Merit she obtained this time was not as much as on the original trajectory.

But even so, Nuwa still achieved sainthood.

Afterwards, Nuwa, who had gradually calmed down, unfolded her saint-level magic power and came to the chaos, intending to open up the "Nuwa Palace" here as her new dojo.

"what?"

"Why is Big Brother kneeling on the ground for so long?"

Suddenly, Nuwa seemed to sense something. She looked out at the vast world and was very puzzled.

She tried to calculate with her fingers, but could not figure out anything.

This means that another saint or Hunyuan-level being is also involved in this matter, and the other party is likely to be stronger than her.

This made Nuwa even more surprised and curious.

So, Nuwa activated her saint-level magic power without hesitation, opened the rainbow space-time channel, and stepped into it.

The ancient world!

"Brother, why are you doing this?"

The rainbow space-time channel opened not far in front of Fuxi. Then, Nuwa walked out of it and asked Fuxi in confusion.

"Congratulations, sister, on your attainment of sainthood."

"I……"

After seeing his sister Nuwa appear, Fuxi first congratulated her on her becoming a saint. Then he did not hide anything and quickly gave a brief account of what had happened to him.

"I see!"

"I didn't expect that the Lord of Zhou Tian would come down in person to teach you, big brother, how to realize the truth?"

"If you can really become his disciple, it would be a great opportunity indeed."

"But, big brother, you have been kneeling here for thousands of years, but he has never appeared again, which means that there is indeed no master-disciple relationship between you two."

"Why don't you follow me to the Wa Palace, big brother? I will definitely do my best to help you achieve the Dao of Hun Yuan in the future!"

After hearing what happened, Nuwa was surprised at first, and then she tried to persuade Fuxi earnestly.

"Thank you for your concern, sister, but it's not necessary."

"As the saying goes, sincerity is the key to success!"

“If I really have the opportunity to become the disciple of the Lord of Zhou Tian, ​​I would be willing to kneel here for not only a thousand years, but also tens of thousands of years, hundreds of millions of miles, or even countless kalpas.”

“Even if I still can’t get what I want in the end, at least I have tried my best.”

Fuxi first thanked Nuwa, and then spoke in a decisive tone.

(End of this chapter)