The Supreme Being of the World, Starting from the Heaven-shattering Fuxi

Chapter 225: Ruthless Brother, the Mother Qi of All Things Appears on the River of Life
On the Kunlun Mountains of the ancient star Honghuang, all kinds of precious blood were poured by the monks of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty onto the Immortal Cauldron left behind by the Emperor.

Divine blood, Buddha blood, demon blood, tyrant blood, spirit blood, holy blood, Taoist blood... and so on. As long as it was a physical body that could be found in the human world, regardless of race or level of cultivation, they were all taken out and slowly poured on.

Along with the grand sacrifice, a stunning immortal light burst out from the broken immortal cauldron.

These cultivators did not know that the spirit of the weapon that was sealed by the Emperor in the Cauldron of Immortality was being watered by this blood. They only felt that all kinds of worldly forces were trying to infect their own immortal energy, causing them immense pain.

They only believed that the blooming of the immortal light was a sign that the immortal cauldron was about to restore its full appearance to the mythological era.

"Don't stop. Sprinkle all their blood here. Once the Immortal Cauldron is fully restored to its peak state, it will be able to help us open this immortal road."

The person in charge of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty is a quasi-emperor and a direct disciple of Emperor Yuhua.

Next to him, there were several monks from the restricted area who wanted to "become immortals" together with them.

This sacrificial method to restore the immortal cauldron to its original state was also deduced by them together.

The geniuses found by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, after being trained by them for several years, did not receive the treatment they deserved. Instead, they ended up dying in the Kunlun Mountains.

Looking at the various king bodies, god bodies, Buddha bodies, demon bodies, tyrant bodies, etc. in front of him, their blood was taken one after another, and their souls were used to sacrifice to this immortal cauldron.

The Holy Body from the Big Dipper Star Region was filled with grief, and said to his friend Xiantian Daotai beside him: "I am not afraid of death, I just worry about my sister."

"I'm going to die, what should my sister do..."

Next to the Holy Body was a rare male congenital Taoist fetus. He rolled his eyes and said, "I am still worried about my immortal path. What's the point?"

"Think of me, Feng Xi. I was born with a natural talent for enlightenment. I was destined to achieve enlightenment, but I didn't expect to be captured by these people from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. I won't even be able to achieve enlightenment, and I will die here."

"It would be fine if there is no reincarnation in this world, but if there is reincarnation..."

When the innate Dao fetus named Feng Xi said this, a cold snort suddenly came from the high platform of the sacrifice: "If there is reincarnation, what can you do?"

Xiantian Daotai glanced at him calmly. He was already at death's door, so there was nothing he dared not say: "If there is reincarnation, your Yuhua Divine Dynasty and the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land will be destroyed!"

He already knew that the old man who was speaking came from the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit and was researching the Immortal Cauldron together with the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.

“Haha, this is the ancestral land of my Holy Spirit clan. It has experienced the destruction of the ancient times by Fuxi, and also experienced the attacks of the three generations of heaven by Taiyi, Haotian and Jade Emperor. It has remained safe and sound until now.”

"Even if reincarnation really exists, with your level of cultivation, even if you practice for a hundred lifetimes, you will never be able to touch a single rubbish of soil from my ancestral land!"

The old man chuckled and suddenly said to the Yuhua Divine Dynasty monk next to him: "Daoyou, please give me a favor and save this man for the last sacrifice. I want to teach him a lesson."

"Can!"

The cultivators of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty did not care much about who of these "prodigies" offered sacrifices to the Immortal Cauldron first and who offered sacrifices to the Immortal Cauldron later.

Since the monk from the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land said so, he must of course give him face.

Therefore, the innate Taoist fetus and the ancient holy body were placed at the back. They watched helplessly as one young monk after another was executed on the altar in front of them, and their blood slowly flowed towards the Cauldron of Immortality.

The innate Taoist fetus looked indifferent, while the holy body was very sad and reluctant. Facing death, they each had different emotions.

As if seeing the sadness of his friend, Feng Xi suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, maybe your sister will live well, better than anyone else."

The Holy Body shook his head: "Beidou is too dangerous. How can she live well as a mortal?"

"It's a pity that we are all going to die, otherwise I would definitely take you to see Nannan. You would definitely like her."

Feng Xi said: "You may die, but I will definitely not die."

"Amitabha, there is no one in this world who will not die, but I hope I can still meet you two in my next life."

The closest to them was a monk, who walked towards the altar peacefully, his body covered in blood. He sat cross-legged on the ground, welcoming his death.

"I don't like monks, and I have no interest in getting to know you anymore."

Feng Xi took a look at the monk's body, patted Shengti's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, wait for me to die first, then you may still have a chance to live."

After saying this, he also walked towards the altar.

"I told you to be the last one to die, so you will be the last one to die. Why are you in such a hurry?"

On the altar, the old man who was suspected to be born with the Holy Spirit suddenly reached out, grabbed the Holy Body, and threw him towards the altar.

The holy blood flowed out, and the breath of the ancient holy body became weaker and weaker. He first forced a smile to Feng Xi: "After all, I will go first."

Then, he looked towards the Big Dipper with reluctance and repeated his previous words: "If I die, what will happen to my sister... She is still so young, who can take care of her for me?"

The sound became weaker and weaker until it became inaudible.

Feng Xi sighed when he saw this. If he had not been "killed" first, he would not have been able to save his friend. It was just bad luck for him.

Since he was "born", he has seen a lot of life and death in the world of cultivation. It is rare for him to have a good friend to talk to, so he can't help feeling sad.

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"That monk looks like the younger Amitabha Buddha I saw before. And what game are Emperor Fuxi and Emperor Zun playing?"

Feng Luo and Emperor Dao Yan were already standing high above Mount Kunlun, watching what was happening below.

Emperor Daoyan was very confused. These three emperors were only at the level of dragon transformation now, and they were forced to reach the level. Are they playing some interesting game?
“Amitabha, I don’t know him, but that is not my master, he just looks like him.”

Feng Luo frowned when he heard what Emperor Daoyan said, and looked down: "This innate Dao fetus boy is indeed my father's aura, but he is much younger. Is this the 'Great Dream of Eternity' method he once mentioned?"

As the disciple of Emperor Zun and the daughter of Feng Xi, she immediately thought of this wonderful method of cultivation and transformation. She had known this method of transformation for a long time, but it was not the time to try it.

"Should we rescue them?" Emperor Daoyan was very hesitant at this time.

"Forget it, don't disturb my father's transformation."

Feng Luo stopped Emperor Daoyan from taking action, and instead watched his "father" being thrown onto the altar by a great saint monk, just like the ancient holy body before him.

Boom!

At this moment, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the sky and the earth suddenly changed. Strong winds howled and thunder roared, covering the entire Kunlun Mountain.

It was as if the end of the world had come, and many cultivators from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty who came here were extremely terrified.

They discovered that the once peaceful and tranquil Kunlun Mountains had suddenly undergone changes they had never imagined.

Numerous array patterns that were far beyond what they had seen covered the entire fairy mountain and pressed down in an instant.

"Ah, no……"

"What on earth happened? How could the Great Emperor's Array Pattern appear?"

"I don't want to die, I want to become an immortal!"

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Countless shouts could not save their lives.

Without anyone driving it, Kunlun Mountain seemed to have a spirit, harvesting their lives.

No one noticed that Feng Xi, the innate Taoist fetus who had just been "killed", picked up the remaining blood-stained clothes of the ancient holy body. His body had been shattered on the altar and was difficult to collect, so he could only leave this dangerous place.

Many killing arrays ignored him and let him leave to an ancient teleportation array.

"These souls...seem to be heading for the path of reincarnation."

Feng Luo and Emperor Dao Yan were not surprised by the departure of Feng Xi, the innate Taoist fetus.

They would find it strange if Feng Xi Dameng Wan Gu really died here.

What made them curious was that the souls of these dead people all flocked to the reincarnation path that they had all been to once.

"Let's go and see what's inside?"

Emperor Daoyan did not have a method to enter the path of reincarnation, but Feng Luo did.

She activated a reincarnation talisman that Hou Tu Niangniang had left her, sensed the location of the reincarnation path, and she and Emperor Daoyan stepped into it one after another.

Soon, they saw a strange divine banner at the end of the road of reincarnation, which was guiding thousands of dead souls into the golden abyss at the end of the road of reincarnation.

Below the strange divine banner, sat a Taoist priest wearing an ancient Taoist robe, who looked exactly like Feng Luo’s father, Feng Xi.

"Isn't father in the Great Dream? Whose clone is this?"

Feng Luo knew that the Eternal Dream needed to be carried out by the real body, and the one who could sit here must be his father's clone.

However, she had never seen this clone before, and she couldn't help but become curious.

"You are here."

The Taoist didn't look at them, but looked at a soul that had just been led here, his eyes full of thought, as if hesitating about something.

"Father, isn't this your good friend? Since he is here before you, why don't you save him?"

This soul is none other than the young ancient holy body just now.

At this time he had just died and his soul had not yet dissipated.

Not to mention Feng Xi, even Feng Luo could save him.

She thought that since he was a good friend of her father, the original Da Meng Wan Gu, he was also a destined person, so it was reasonable to save him.

Feng Xi, who was dressed as a Taoist priest, frowned and seemed a little hesitant.

He could clearly sense that behind the young man's soul lay the tremendous power of cause and effect and destiny, which was something he had only seen after seeing countless souls since he began practicing on the path of reincarnation.

Even the Great Emperor Amitabha, who had just entered the cycle of reincarnation again, was countless times inferior to him.

"Well, I'll save you and see what karma and fate are all about."

He is Feng Xi's ninth infinite incarnation that was about to be completed, not the original body that lost its memory in Dameng Wan Gu. Naturally, he knows the identity of this young man, that he is the brother of the ruthless emperor.

Since he has encountered it, saving him is not a big deal.

Feng Xi was just about to take action when suddenly, the river of time, space and destiny became turbulent, and a long river spanning ancient, present and future appeared out of nothingness.

A wave hit, and from the wave came a ray of misty aura of dark yellow color. It came from no one knew when and where, and appeared in front of Feng Xi.

"The mother energy of all things?"

Feng Luo also saw things that were washed out by the waves from the River of Time and Space, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

(End of this chapter)