The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 70: Suirenshi's Gift to Humanity (First Order)

On the other side, feeling the change in Suiren's gaze, Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then did not hide it, and said: "Heavenly Stele Mystical Method."

After taking a look at Feng Yi and sensing the changes in the aura of his internal skills, Suiren nodded and whispered to himself, "I see! Do you want to study the great enlightenment contained in the Heavenly Monument like the Martial Ancestor? Or do you have other plans?"

At this point, he looked at Feng Yi and said in a deep voice: "The Heavenly Stele is indeed located in the Dead City, but the passage under the Dead City needs to be suppressed, so you can't take it away."

"I see."

Feng Yi nodded and said with a smile: "I am just comprehending the great enlightenment above and perfecting my own skills. It will not affect the passage to the world of death suppressed below."

'Death World.'

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Suiren's eyes flickered slightly, and the last bit of doubt in his heart disappeared. His tone became more gentle, and he said softly: "I want to remind you that although the understanding of the great Dao on the Heavenly Monument is mysterious, it does not seem to come from one person. It is okay to comprehend only one or two aspects of it. If you are greedy and cannot fully integrate it, it is very likely to cause a conflict with your own foundation, and even lead to your own irreparable destruction. You must be careful."

"Thank you, Senior Suiren, for the reminder."

Feng Yi cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I will pay attention to this."

At this point, Feng Yi changed his tone and said in a deep voice: "Senior Suiren, a new round of catastrophe is approaching. I have a feeling that soon, the ancestral gods from another world may invade. Can you take action now?"

"An alien ancestral god is invading?"

Suiren's eyes fixed, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

He had no doubt that his premonition of the figure before him would be wrong.

After all, the original Fuxi was the ancestor god who was most proficient in the deduction of heaven's secrets and the way of destiny and the future.

After a while, looking at the expectant eyes of the figure in front of him, Suiren shook his head bitterly, sighed and said: "In fact, I have already fallen. What is in front of you now is just a wisp of obsession that has manifested through the power of the Dead City. It cannot leave at all."

“Is that so?”

Feng Yi's expression did not change much. After thinking for a while, he continued, "Senior Suiren, I have a plan. Perhaps I can use the Fuxi Qin to temporarily display Fuxi's power, but I need your help."

"Fuxi Qin"

Suiren subconsciously looked at the ancient stone zither above Feng Yi's head, with a green light flashing in his eyes.

The more he observed, the brighter his eyes became. After a long while, he sighed, "What a powerful divine object. It really contains the power of the ancestral god level, and even some other things. Could it be the fruit of the previous life left by Fuxi?"

Having said that, looking at the black-robed figure in front of him and feeling the weak but refreshing aura in his body, Suiren seemed to understand something vaguely.

'Could it be that Fuxi wants to take a completely new path, wait until the final transformation to absorb the Dao Fruit of the previous life, and use this to complete the final transformation! '

With this thought in mind, Suiren said softly, "How do you need me to help you?"

He first bowed to Suirenshi, and then Feng Yi said solemnly: "Senior, although I am connected to the Fuxi Qin, my own realm is too low, and I am completely unable to truly activate the power contained in it. I need to have a realm that matches the Fuxi Qin for a short period of time to show the power of Fuxi and stop the ancestral god of the other world. Do you have any way?"

"I briefly possessed a state of mind that matched this divine object."

A whisper sounded, and after thinking for a moment, a ruthless look appeared in Suiren's eyes, and he pointed a finger at his own forehead.

嗡

The next moment, a bright and clear light appeared from between Suiren's brows, like a flame representing human civilization, and vaguely there seemed to be a tall and majestic figure floating in it.

The moment he saw the flame, Feng Yi's mind was in a trance, as if he saw an endless starry sky, a vast world, the mysteries of the laws of the heavens, the earth and the universe, and the ancient history of human civilization where the ancestors overcame all difficulties and cultivated the land with slash-and-burn methods.

The moment the fire appeared, Suiren's aura instantly weakened, and it even felt like it was about to dissipate in the wind.

However, he did not care about his own changes, but handed the fire in his hand to Feng Yi and said: "This is a fire that I condensed with my own Dao Law. It has the secret of passing on the fire, and it also contains my realm and perception. Although it cannot allow you to directly possess the power of the ancestor god, it can allow you to temporarily possess the realm and vision of the ancestor god. It just so happens that the Fuxi Qin, this magical object, is connected to your life, and perhaps it can allow you to display the power of Fuxi in a short period of time."

'The torch is passed on.'

This word subconsciously emerged in Feng Yi's mind. Looking at the tall figure in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration in his heart. He quickly saluted and said, "Thank you, Senior Suiren!" Waving his hand casually, Suiren said softly, "Although I can't leave the Dead City, I can contribute to the battle between Jiuzhou and the alien world. Even if I die here, I have no regrets."

After hearing what Suiren said, and thinking that he now only had an obsession left and was still concerned about Jiuzhou, Feng Yi couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

Many ancestral gods of Kyushu, such as Suiren and Shennong, are truly worthy of the title of the ancestors of mankind!

After a while, Feng Yi suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind and looked at the flickering fire in front of him. His heart moved and an ancient book appeared in his body.

Countless lines appeared on the book, as if different pictures were constantly evolving, like an illusory world.

swish
Feng Yi's heart moved, and the book opened automatically without wind. There were countless words flowing in it, with a faint power to turn the virtual into the real, which seemed to constantly affect the trajectory of fate between heaven and earth.

And at the very top of this page, there are three big characters written: The Realm of Immortality.

"what"

Seeing the appearance of this book and feeling the special power contained in it, Suiren couldn't help but let out a sigh and said subconsciously: "What a magical book, fate, reality, mind. It seems that there are some deeper mysteries that even I can't fully understand."

嗡

The next moment, the fire of Suiren was directly integrated into the page of the book, as if it had become a continuously burning, never-extinguished fire of civilization.

In an instant, the text on this page seemed to be infused with the power of civilization, becoming thick and real.

Pictures flowed through it, and the text on this page underwent tremendous changes, as if a real world had been formed, with shadows of ancient history scrolls and the long river of civilization.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yi's heart moved, and a plain and elegant brush appeared in his hand. Following the feeling in his heart, he outlined a tall and majestic figure on the book.

As he sketched, there seemed to be some inexplicable trajectory between heaven and earth being drawn by the brush, and an inexplicable force gathered on the book.

The moment the majestic figure took shape, countless words gathered together to form an eternal flame of humanity, which fell into the hands of this figure.

“The flame of humanity will never die”

Voices rang out from the books and from the flame of humanity in the hands of this tall figure, like the cries of countless human beings.

“The flame of humanity will never die”

Looking at the tall figure in the book that looked like himself but more majestic than his current skeleton, looking at the firewood in his hand and listening to the shouts, Suiren, who had lost the ability to cry, couldn't help but burst into tears.

He whispered subconsciously:

“The flame of humanity will never die”

"I only wish that all the people in Kyushu could be like dragons."

The moment the voice fell, Suiren looked at Feng Yi deeply, and did not speak any more. Instead, he turned into a black mist and disappeared before his eyes.

"Hey"

Seeing the figure of Suiren disappear, Feng Yi looked at the tall figure holding firewood in the book again and couldn't help but sigh softly.

The next moment, he closed the book and put it into his body.

Anyway, the purpose of this time has been achieved.

As his thoughts turned, the Fuxi Qin also entered his body and disappeared.

After doing all this, the surrounding black mist dissipated, and Feng Yi's figure appeared again on the empty streets of the ancient city.

(End of this chapter)