The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 19: First meeting Zhou Mingrui at Sefirah Castle

There are countless planets in this universe. From a realistic perspective, each planet is equivalent to a world.

However, if divided from the perspective of mysticism, the entire universe can be roughly divided into three worlds: the astral world representing the realm of authority and concepts, the spiritual world which is a collection of all information from the past and the future, and the real world.

Among the three, the astral world is too high and far away, and the real world seems ordinary. Only the spiritual world is the most utilized world for extraordinary people.

The spiritual world is a combination of information. No matter the past, present or future, all information is intertwined here. Most of the extraordinary people’s divination and prophecy are inspired by it.

At the same time, the spiritual world and the real world are interdependent, with the time and space dimensions being chaotic, and there is no distinction between front and back, left and right. It is also a bridge for many extraordinary people to travel through space.

At this moment, Feng Yi clearly felt that his spirituality had entered the spiritual world of information through some kind of connection.

The environment in front of his eyes kept changing, becoming more colorful. The red became redder, the black became blacker, the blue became bluer, and all kinds of colors were intertwined together, giving a psychedelic feeling.

He subconsciously looked up and saw seven pure lights of different colors.

But before he could see the details of the seven rays of light clearly, a slightly illusory gray-white mist appeared and enveloped his spirituality.

Feng Yi's spiritual sense moved slightly, and he seemed to see a hazy and blurred palace above the seven rays of spiritual light.

"Source Castle?"

'It is indeed the Lord of the Spirit World!'

The next moment, the scene in front of Feng Yi disappeared, and he found that his spirituality had turned into a figure standing on a gray-white mist.

At this moment, he looked like a real living being, but his figure was shrouded in a layer of gray mist, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Not far in front of him, there were three figures, two men and one woman, also shrouded in gray-white mist, and their real faces could not be seen clearly.

'This is the Tarot Club'

"There is no palace or chairs, and there are only three people. This should be Zhou Mingrui's first attempt at the luck-changing ritual. Did he 'coincidentally' come to Sefirah Castle?"

"Then the one who just sent out the invitation should not be this 'protagonist', but the one who is still alive after death?"

'Isn't He firmly held down the coffin lid by God's back hand? Is there any strength left?'

"And it happened at this time. What a coincidence. Fate is indeed one of the most mysterious things in this world."

The moment Feng Yi saw the scene happening before his eyes, he knew all the details.

To put it simply, at the current time point, the protagonist Zhou Mingrui, the resurrected successor of the Heavenly Master, was dropped onto Earth by Sefirah Castle and merged with Klein after his death.

Zhou Mingrui thought he had traveled through time, but in fact, he had come to a future era after the modern civilization on Earth had been destroyed.

Afterwards, he performed the luck-transfer ritual he had memorized at the time and returned to Sefirah Castle.

Moreover, he accidentally used the power of Sefirah Castle to pull Audrey Hall and Alger Wilson onto Sefirah Castle.

In the original novel, relying on the power of Sefirah Castle, Klein pretended to be a newly resurrected true god in front of the two men. Later, he brought in some more people and established the future Tarot Club.

However, Feng Yi had a feeling that the person who invited him was not Klein.

Although his thoughts were turning, his expression did not change much. He looked at the scene in front of him calmly and had no intention of speaking.

At this moment, Feng Yi's mind seemed to be divided into two parts, one was still here, and the other seemed to be in another special dimension, as if there was an outsider standing outside the screen, watching the opening of a drama without any sadness or joy.

In this peculiar state, strands of special power flowed through his body, as if something had dissolved in his heart and become some kind of conceptual object.

'This is.'

Feeling the changes in himself, Feng Yi's heart moved slightly, and a glimmer of enlightenment came to him. 'The audience's magic potion has been digested? Does my current state fit the concept of the audience?'

"But I am just a spirit, is this okay?"

"Moreover, it's not just the audience potion, Fuxi's personality and concepts seem to have been digested a little bit as well."

'Could it be that the Fuxi personality and concepts that are deposited in the aura of my nature will be gradually absorbed by me as I digest the magic potion of this world and improve my own sequence?'

'Or is it that my special state is helpful in accommodating Fuxi's personality and concepts?'

Feng Yi's thoughts turned, and he fell into deep thought, secretly summarizing his experiences and insights.

"Sir, where is this?"

"What do you want to do?"

At the moment when Feng Yi realized the changes in himself, two figures above the gray fog spoke almost at the same time.

Unlike Feng Yi who understood everything, Audrey Hall and Alger Wilson, who were dragged to this strange gray fog by Zhou Mingrui, now Klein, were clearly unable to remain calm.

Hearing this, Feng Yi also turned his attention to the two of them.

Audrey Hall was a tall blonde girl, and Alger Wilson was a man of medium build with long dark blue hair as messy as seaweed. However, Feng Yi could not see their faces clearly because of the gray mist.

“A try.”

At this moment, a plain voice sounded, coming from a mysterious figure not far away.

His voice was low but not deep, and his posture was somewhat casual, as if everything in front of him was just a little game of his and everything was under his control.

Hearing these words, Audrey and Alger looked at the mysterious figure shrouded in gray mist, and couldn't help but take a breath, trembling in their hearts.

Such a miraculous method of pulling me here without my knowledge was just a casual attempt by the other party?

What a powerful and mysterious figure!
On the other side, looking at the speaking figure and feeling his vaguely high-class attitude, Feng Yi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his eye.

If he didn't know the other party's true situation, he would really think that the other party was an unfathomable big shot.

Yes, you are very good at pretending, I can score 82 points!
Seeing his performance at this moment, Feng Yi couldn't help but think of a muscular god in another world who liked to show off his power in front of others.

I wonder what sparks will be created when these two people meet?
However, Feng Yi did not expose the other party, but calmly looked at the scene in front of him, as if he was watching a wonderful drama.

Perhaps it was because Klein was the person chosen by Tianzun and occupied a very important position in the fate of this world. Feng Yi could feel that as he spoke, the speed at which his audience digested the potion became faster and faster, and even the concept of Fuxi in his mind seemed to have changed a little.

On the other side, looking at the tall girl and the blue-haired man who were shocked and awed by his words, Klein couldn't help but praise his own wit in his heart.

He had just performed the ritual when he suddenly came to the top of the gray fog and was startled.

But then, it occurred to him that he could maintain his mysterious image, thereby taking the power of speech into his own hands, guiding the development of things, and obtaining information that is useful to himself.

It seems to be working well now!
At this point, Klein's mentality had changed. He had gone from being a guest who came here in a panic to being the owner of this place. He had gained confidence and instinctively maintained his own style and mystery.

But the next moment, Klein couldn't help but be startled when he saw another mysterious man who hadn't spoken a word and had seemed very calm since arriving here.

An inexplicable thought suddenly emerged in his mind.

It seems that this mysterious man is not like the other two and is not someone who can be easily fooled!

He might be his strongest rival in maintaining his own status!
(End of this chapter)