The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 77 Three Years After the End of Dragon Island

Glancing at the pale young man opposite him, Feng Yi nodded calmly, then said, "It seems that you, Daoist Fellow Chi You, have not yet fully recovered your memory."

"Ah."

There was a trace of confusion in the pale young man's eyes, and he subconsciously said: "In these endless years, I have been in a state of constant transformation, losing most of my memories, repeating over and over again, looking forward to the day when I can truly return to the world. This time, the transformation has just begun, but... Chi You..."

At this point, he paused instinctively, with information flowing in his eyes, and continued: "This name is indeed very familiar. Is this my name?"

"Yes."

Having said that, Feng Yi glanced at Xiao Chen not far away and waved at him.

Xiao Chen, who was distracted by the true identity of the devil opposite him, came to his senses instantly and hurried forward.

Afterwards, he glanced at Feng Yi, understood what he meant, and hurriedly practiced his profound skills. The small tree in his body that was fused with the profound skills engraved on his own Tianbei appeared in his hand.

Previously, Xiao Chen was reluctant to lend the Dragon Clan’s sacred tree to this devil. Besides the fact that the sacred tree belonged to the little beast Ke Ke, he also felt that the other party was not a good person and was worried that the other party would just borrow it and not return it.

However, now that he knew that the other party was the legendary sage of the human race, Chi You, and with Feng Yi's words, Xiao Chen naturally let down his guard.

Taking the small tree from Xiao Chen, Feng Yi continued to look at the pale young man opposite him and said, "As far as I know, Daoist friend, you should have perished in the Dead City, but because of the special nature of the Dead City, you were resurrected on this Dragon Island."

"However, it seems that your road to resurrection is not that easy. After so many years, you still haven't eliminated the last bit of death energy in your body. This is why you need the Dragon Clan's Sacred Tree!"

"Well, just as you said, this is exactly why I borrowed the Holy Tree."

The pale young man, Chi You, nodded, then looked at Feng Yi in surprise and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that you knew all these secrets. It seems that you are not just an ordinary monk who knows how to hide!"

Hearing Chi You's words, Feng Yi just smiled, then changed the subject and said: "I can lend you the sacred tree for a period of time, but I need something from your collection as a reward."

Being on Dragon Island, with the old dragon, the true ancestor god, in charge, Feng Yi was not worried that the other party would dare not return the sacred tree of the dragon clan.

More importantly, Chi You is also a fighting force for Jiuzhou, so helping him is also helping Jiuzhou.

"Fellow Taoist, please speak."

Chi You stared at the small tree in Feng Yi's hand, and said solemnly: "As long as you agree to lend me the sacred tree, you can choose from my things."

Hearing this, Feng Yi casually threw the small tree to the other party, with a smile on his face, and said: "I need the broken knife that you collected as a reward. It is a weapon of a certain ancestor god, an ancestor god weapon. I believe that fellow Daoist Chi You should have an impression of it."

"The Broken Sword of the Ancestral God?"

He carefully took the sacred tree, but before he could be happy, he heard Feng Yi's words, and his eyes widened instantly. He subconsciously exclaimed: "That broken sword is actually a broken ancestral divine weapon?"

Before he finished speaking, he nodded subconsciously and said, "I see. No wonder I have always felt that the broken sword is not that simple since I got it. It turns out to be a broken ancestral divine weapon!"

Feng Yi chuckled and said, "How is it? Fellow Daoist Chi You, are you still willing to give up?"

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Chi You shook his head and said, "Daoyou underestimated me too much. Not to mention that it is just a damaged ancestral weapon, even if it is in perfect condition, since I have already said it, how can I go back on my word."

Before he finished speaking, he gently waved his hand, and the dark mist around him enveloped the two of them, and said, "Daoyou, don't resist."

The moment the words fell, the dark fog rolled up and directly brought Feng Yi and Xiao Chen to the foot of a snowy mountain.

Chi You stepped forward, opened a magnificent ice palace in the snowy mountains, and led Feng Yi and Xiao Chen to a hall filled with weapons.

There are all kinds of magical weapons and even strange instruments displayed here, but most of them are broken.

After arriving here, Feng Yi's attention was immediately attracted by a black broken knife without a sharp edge.

It was an ancient and heavy long sword. Although only half of it was left, it still looked very heavy.

The moment he saw the ink-colored broken knife, Feng Yi's heart moved, and a slightly illusory book appeared in front of him.

Wow

The book moved automatically without wind and turned to the page that described the world of immortality, revealing a tall figure holding a torch.

嗖

The next moment, the broken knife instantly turned into a stream of light, sank directly into the book, and fell into the other hand of the tall figure.

At this moment, the tall and majestic figure on the book held the flame representing civilization in one hand and the broken knife representing killing in the other, as if it was truly complete.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yi couldn't help but reveal a hint of doubt in his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, this broken sword should be the magic weapon of the ancestor god Youchao!

Why do I feel so in tune with the figure of Suiren, who was condensed by the torch?
Could it be that I remembered it wrong?

When Feng Yi was confused, Chi You and Xiao Chen beside him were directly attracted by the figure in the book.

Xiao Chen even exclaimed directly: "The ancestor of mankind is Suiren!"

"Suiren's family?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's exclamation, Chi You looked at the figure in the book with a look of subconscious shock, and instinctively said: "You said that this figure is the legendary ancestor god Suiren? How do you know Suiren?"

"I met Suiren, the ancestor of mankind, in the City of the Dead"

Xiao Chen did not hide anything and briefly recounted what happened when he met Suiren in the Dead City.

After listening to Xiao Chen's story, Chi You's expression became a little dazed, and he subconsciously said to himself: "Dead City. Tianbei Suirenshi."

After a long while, he came back to his senses and sighed, "Unfortunately, my transformation is not yet complete and my memory is incomplete. I feel that everything is very familiar, but it is like seeing flowers in the fog and I can't really remember it. It seems that I have to use the power of the sacred tree as soon as possible to complete the final transformation."

On the other side, Feng Yi suppressed his thoughts, noticed the gazes of the two, and explained casually: "This is a fire gifted by Senior Suiren, and it appeared with the help of this item of mine."

'The flame!'

Chi You and Xiao Chen were shocked. The legend of Suiren drilling wood to make fire, illuminating the way forward for mankind and leading mankind from ignorance to civilization emerged in their minds. They immediately understood the preciousness of this fire.

Without paying attention to the changes in the two people's expressions, Feng Yi took another look at the tall figure in the book holding firewood in one hand and a broken knife in the other. With an idea in his mind, the book automatically closed and returned to his body.

Anyway, now all this seems to be a good thing for me.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen also picked a weapon that suits him, and the two said goodbye and left.

Although Chi You was very curious about Feng Yi's true identity, he did not stop him because he was eager to use the power of the Dragon Clan's sacred tree to complete his final transformation.

In the following time, Feng Yi continued to return to the Holy Mountain of the Dragon Clan to practice in seclusion, while Xiao Chen continued to hone his own cultivation with the young strong men on Dragon Island.

After a period of turmoil on Dragon Island, with the secret reminders of the powerful dragons, the people on Dragon Island also knew that as long as they gathered nine companion dragon kings or found the little ancestor dragon, they could summon the ancestor dragon ship and leave Dragon Island safely.

Since it is called Dragon Island, everything on this island is actually secretly controlled by the powerful dragons.

Under the deliberate guidance of the dragon clan masters, the companion dragon kings were subdued one by one by the young masters of various forces, and soon more than nine companion dragon kings were gathered and the Ancestral Dragon Ship was summoned. Since then, the troubled Dragon Island has returned to peace again, and the people from the Immortal Realm who came to the island brought their young dragons and left the Dragon Island on the Ancestral Dragon Ship.

On top of the sacred mountain of the dragon clan.

Two figures, a man and a dragon, looked towards the void in front of them together. They were Feng Yi and the Old Ancestor Dragon.

The void in front of the two people folded, as if forming a door, and it was also like a mirror, reflecting the scene of a dragon boat with colorful light breaking through the forbidden sea and heading into the distance.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, aren't you going to leave with that little friend Lan Nuo?"

A slightly old voice sounded, and the old dragon looked at the figure in the black robe in front of him. It was unknown what he thought of, and a smile appeared in his slightly turbid dragon eyes.

Shaking his head, Feng Yi said calmly: "She has her own path, we will meet again if we are destined to."

There is a seal of the Heavenly Stele on Dragon Island, which will suppress the power above the demigod of the sky. Lannuo has now understood the mystery of Nirvana. He only needs to leave this place to complete his own transformation and achieve the state of immortality. Naturally, he must leave Dragon Island with everyone else.

The moment he finished speaking, Feng Yi looked at the old ancestor dragon beside him and said with a smile: "Senior, so many young dragons are going to Changsheng Continent with these people. I am afraid that they will become tools of the major forces, and there will be only a few who can truly grow up. These are all your juniors, aren't you worried?"

"What's the point of worrying!"

Hearing Feng Yi's words, the old ancestor dragon restrained the smile in his eyes and said calmly: "Dragon Island is suppressed by the Heavenly Monument. These little guys have no chance to grow normally. Only by going to the Changsheng Continent can they have the opportunity to transform into ancestor dragons. Although it is cruel, this is the fate of the dragon clan and the fate of these little guys."

'Heavenly Monument.'

As his mind turned, Feng Yi suddenly said, "Senior, as far as I know, the ancient well suppressed by the Heavenly Monument is actually a passage leading to the world of death."

"Death world?"

"Ah."

Feng Yi nodded and said, "Senior, you can understand it as the world of the dead, which is the yin and yang of the normal world. According to the secrets I have learned, because of that passage, anyone who died in that dead city actually has a great chance of being reborn in the world of death."

"Rebirth of the Passage to the Dead World"

The old ancestor dragon's eyes lit up with a brilliant light, and countless pieces of information flowed through them. He subconsciously whispered, "Could it be that there really is such a place? Is the original legend true?"

Glancing at the old ancestor dragon opposite him who was only skin and bones, Feng Yi changed the subject and said with a bit of deception in his tone: "Senior, I think you can also give it a try. Maybe you can be reborn in the world of death and directly restore your full strength."

"Uh"

The old ancestor dragon, who had been listening with great interest, froze slightly when he heard Feng Yi's words.

Afterwards, he took a deep look at the figure in black robe beside him, coughed lightly, and said, "Ahem, although I, the old dragon, don't have many years left to live, I still want to provide protection to the dragon clan for a while and watch the younger generations of the dragon clan grow up. I'd better try the method that Fellow Daoist Feng mentioned when the old dragon can't hold on any longer!"

Even if the person in front of him was the most mysterious ancestor god Fuxi in the legend, it was impossible for the old dragon to believe everything the other party said.

Even if what the other party said was true, he would try again at the last moment.

After hearing what the old dragon said, Feng Yi didn't say much, but looked at the scene in front of him again, watching the old dragon ship slowly move away from Dragon Island.

Not until the Ancestral Dragon's ship had completely sailed away did Feng Yi put away his magical powers and continue to ask the Ancestral Dragon about the problems he encountered in his own cultivation.

The old ancestor dragon did not hold back, and his old voice sounded, explaining in detail.

The figures of a man and a dragon appear very harmonious on this holy mountain.

On the Zulong ship blooming with colorful light.

Everyone looked at the shore expectantly, waiting for the figure in black robe to appear.

But unfortunately, the figure did not appear until the Zulong ship left.

Looking at the Dragon Island getting smaller and smaller in the distance, everyone's eyes showed disappointment.

At the same time, some people subconsciously turned their eyes to Lan Nuo and Xiao Chen, who were shrouded in colorful clouds.

Some people even turned their attention to the companion dragon king beside the two of them, especially some older generation monks who knew Tibetan culture.

Being on Dragon Island, due to the existence of the seal of the Heavenly Stele, strong men above demigods from various forces cannot enter, and it is assumed that these companion Dragon Kings are fought over by the younger generation.

However, once they leave Dragon Island, the strong men above demigod level from various forces will be able to act at will, and these companion dragon kings with infinite potential will not be able to be protected by the younger generation.

Now that the ancestor of mankind Fuxi has not appeared, some people have begun to covet the companion dragon king brought by Lan Nuo and Xiao Chen.

The Ancestral Dragon Ship was extremely majestic, like a living Ancestral Dragon, easily breaking through the fog of the Forbidden Sea and carrying everyone safely back to the mainland.

But then, the top leaders of various forces appeared, and one by one, demigods of the sky and above took action and engaged in a brutal battle against the Companion Dragon King.

However, after the war, the leaders of many forces seemed to have obtained some important information from the disciples who returned from Dragon Island, which shocked the entire Southern Wilderness.

Since then, the shores around the Forbidden Sea at the southern end of Changsheng Continent have been filled with spies from various major forces, as if they were waiting for some movement on the Forbidden Sea.

But unfortunately, as time went by, the Forbidden Sea remained as calm as before, and no accidents occurred.

One day, two days, three days.
One month, two months, three months
One year, two years, three years.
Gradually, the major forces relaxed their surveillance on the Forbidden Sea.

Until one day, an incomparably vast aura of vicissitudes flowed over the forbidden sea, and suddenly a dragon's roar was heard from the endless sea, like a heavenly sound that had existed since time immemorial.

The next moment, a huge dragon boat with colorful light broke through the endless fog on the Forbidden Sea and headed towards the Continent of Eternal Life. It was the Ancestral Dragon Boat.

On the coast, a spy from a powerful force saw this scene, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, and he subconsciously prepared to send a message to his own sect.

But the next moment, his eyes became dazed, and he felt as if numerous shadows appeared on the sea ahead.

Before he could clearly see the changes in front of him, the void in front of him suddenly became illusory, as if it was folded into an illusory door.

The next moment, the illusory door opened, and a figure in a black robe with a snow-white fluffy ball on his shoulder walked out from behind the door, stood in mid-air, and looked down at him.

'Aerial demigod.'

As soon as this thought came into his mind, his vision was instantly filled by a pair of light golden eyes and he lost consciousness.

"Sure enough, all the major forces still attach great importance to the name of Fuxi. This method is indeed useful!"

A whisper was heard, and a faint golden light flashed in the eyes of the figure in the black robe, as if it could see through the soul and manipulate the memory of living beings.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze from the spy in front of him, identified the direction, and his heart moved. The void in front of him seemed to be constantly folding.

The next moment, his figure appeared in the void in the distance.

The void folded again, and his figure disappeared completely.

After the figure in black robe disappeared for a long time, the spy on the ground came back to his senses. He looked around blankly and vaguely felt as if he had lost a piece of memory.

(End of this chapter)