The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 2 Huangnitai Fuxi
Perhaps because of some deep-seated causal connection, the moment Feng Yi crossed over to this world, he directly crossed over to this small village called Zulong Village, or the Honghuang Ancient Village.

In front of him was a slightly rough yellow mud platform.

At that time, the yellow mud platform was about one meter high and only about one and a half meters in diameter. It was full of potholes, just like a low-quality mud platform casually built by a child.

If it were an ordinary person in this world, perhaps they would not care too much about this rough yellow mud platform.

However, as a time traveler who is familiar with the development of the plot of this world, Feng Yi naturally knows what Huangnitai is.

It is a divine object made of the flesh and blood of the Jiuzhou ancestor god of this world, and Fuxi, one of the ancestors of the Jiuzhou people, is sleeping inside it.

Fuxi!

Feng Yi was naturally familiar with this name. Even on Blue Star, he was one of the founders of human civilization.

He created the Eight Trigrams to summarize the laws of the operation of all things based on the principles of the changes of yin and yang between heaven and earth, and created the cultural source of Chinese civilization;
He created writing, taught the ancestors to fish and hunt, invented various musical instruments, changed the marriage system, etc.
According to a family tree record that is not sure whether it is true or not, Feng Yi himself is a descendant of Fuxi many generations ago.

Of course, as descendants of Yan and Huang, all Chinese people can be considered descendants of Fuxi, the ancestor of human civilization.

The Fuxi in this world is not only one of the ancestors of the Jiuzhou people in the present era, but also a part of the Jiuzhou emperor Fuxi in the ancient times.

In the cultivation system of this world, although there are many paths such as martial arts, magical powers, cultivation, spells, and the dead, the realms are roughly divided according to the same system, and in the end they all lead to the same destination.

According to the realm from low to high, the cultivation levels of the various heavens in this world are divided into: Transcendence, Knowledge Storage, Flying in the Sky, Nirvana, Immortality, Fish Leap, Supreme Man, Earth-penetrating, Heaven-reaching, Ancestral God, etc.
Each realm is divided into one to nine heavens, with the first heaven being the lowest and the ninth heaven being the highest.

After reaching the ninth level of the Ancestral God, the cultivation system of this world is divided into two different paths, namely the Path of the Stone Man and the Path of the Supreme Ancestral God.

The path of the Stone Man is similar to the path of physical sanctification. He specializes in cultivating the physical body and transforms into a stone city. After his perfect birth, he becomes the Stone Man King with unparalleled physique.

The path of the Supreme Ancestral God is the path of divine consciousness or primordial spirit, comprehending the changes in the laws of magical powers, and comprehending the original rules of the heavens. After perfection, one reaches the great perfection of the Supreme Ancestral God, with unparalleled magical power.

There is no distinction between the two routes. Which path you take ultimately depends on your personal choice.

At the same time, there is no conflict between the two. If you have the ability, you can choose to practice both paths at the same time.

Of course, each of these two paths is extremely difficult, and even if it takes billions of years of transformation, it may not be successful.

Every practitioner has limited energy. Those who can successfully complete one path are already peerless geniuses among billions of creatures. Few people would choose to practice two paths at the same time, because that is basically seeking death.

However, if one wants to reach the highest level of this world, the realm of the emperor, both paths are indispensable. Not only must one become the Stone Man King, but one must also reach the realm of great perfection of the Supreme Ancestral God.

Only when the body and the soul are united can there be a chance of truly defeating the king and becoming the emperor.

The realm of the emperor is the true strongest realm in this world. It is terrifying to the extreme. It can interfere with the long river of time and space and travel to the past and the future. Just a stomp of his feet can shake the heavens, and a drop of emperor blood can destroy a whole world.

In this world, before the ancient times, Fuxi was one of the Nine Provinces Emperors, a true emperor.

However, in order to exterminate all the emperors and make this world completely free of emperors, he, Pangu, Nuwa and many other emperors of the Nine Provinces divided themselves into three parts. One part exists in the past, one part exists in the present, and one part exists in the future, thus setting up a shocking situation.

The original yellow mud platform was where the part of Fuxi who had been reincarnated to the present existed. For the time being, he was just a powerful being who had just surpassed the Ancestral God.

Before seeing that he had traveled directly to Huangnitai, Feng Yi thought that it was Fuxi of this world who discovered him, the traveler.

However, before he could speak, the black and white light spots in the depths of his mind seemed to have some kind of connection with the yellow mud platform, and directly sucked it in. Then, in a trance, Feng Yi vaguely felt that the black and white light spots in the depths of his mind seemed to be communicating with the yellow mud platform, and it seemed that they were merging in some way at a higher dimension.

Feng Yi didn't know what exactly happened.

But when the yellow mud platform reappeared from his body, it became what it is today.

An exquisite and simple yellow mud altar, like the most perfect thing in the world, is no longer as rough as before, as if it has become an extremely mysterious treasure.

What’s more important is that Feng Yi’s mind had established some kind of connection with this ancient altar, as if the altar had directly become one of his own natal treasures, but the Fuxi in it had disappeared.

As a time traveler, Feng Yi was considered to be 'well-read' and 'informed', and he instantly thought of a lot of things when he saw this scene.

What is the isotope in another world, he is me, etc.
In short, Feng Yi became more and more convinced that his time travel and the black and white spots in the depths of his spiritual world were inseparable from the ancestor of human civilization, Taihao Fuxi.

However, perhaps the power of this yellow mud altar is too strong, and Feng Yi himself is too weak.

Although his mind could resonate with it and he vaguely sensed his connection with it, he was unable to truly utilize the power of this treasure.

After a long period of exploration, Feng Yi could only simply activate the eight original sounds contained in it, resonate with the rules of heaven and earth, refine his own spirit, and assist his own transformation.

What made Feng Yi helpless was that, perhaps because he traveled through time in his physical body, his body did not match the rules and principles of this world. Even though he had obtained the cultivation methods of this world and the assistance of the eight original sounds contained in the yellow mud altar, he was unable to truly step into the realm of transcendence and truly complete the initial transformation.

Even though his physical strength now surpassed that of a normal transcendent warrior, he was unable to truly break through to this level.

With thoughts turning in his mind, Feng Yi stretched out his hand and picked up an ancient copper coin from the top of the yellow mud altar.

On the copper coin, there was a faint shadow of the Bagua composed of black and white spots, which carried a hint of the illusion of the change of fate.

Throwing the coin casually, Feng Yi saw an illusory Bagua shape reflected in his eyes, in which the yin and yang lines were constantly arranged and combined to form various innate hexagrams.

This copper coin was originally just the most basic currency in the world of Jiuzhou. However, because Feng Yi placed it together with the yellow mud altar for a long time, it was also contaminated with a hint of the altar's Taoist charm, which could assist Feng Yi in simple divination and deduction.

The moment the coin fell completely, the hexagram in Feng Yi's eyes took shape completely, making his mind fall into a kind of trance.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally came to his senses and whispered subconsciously:

“It’s not time for a breakthrough yet.”

"So when will the breakthrough be reached?"

As he spoke, Feng Yi placed his gaze on the yellow mud altar in his hand and said softly, "It seems that I still need to find a way to truly master the power of this treasure. Just some basic divination techniques that I occasionally comprehend from the Origin of the Eight Sounds cannot really be used to calculate what I need."

The moment he finished speaking, Feng Yi stretched out his hand and placed the copper coin on the yellow mud altar again.

Then, his heart moved, and the yellow mud altar merged directly into his body and returned to the depths of his spiritual world, floating under the black and white light spots, appearing to be in perfect harmony with them, as if they were cleansing and blending with each other.

After doing all this, Feng Yi stood up and opened the door.

Although he didn't figure out how he could break through, he did figure out other things.

(End of this chapter)