The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 81 Paradise Lost: The Fall of the False God Semi-Ancestor
On the Devil's Plain.

Sword Qis as big as mountains rose into the sky, there were twenty-four of them, penetrating the heaven and earth, like twenty-four pillars standing upright.

A vast and boundless murderous intent rose from the mountain-like sword energy, as if it were real, sweeping across the entire Devil's Plain in an instant.

In all parts of the Devil's Plains, many cultivators who were attracted by the rumored peerless divine treasure were now all looking at the sword energies that were like pillars of heaven with pale faces, their minds trembling uncontrollably.

Somewhere in the Devil's Plain, Xiao Chen, who came here with many cultivators, was looking at the majestic sword energy pillar with a serious face. Under the cover of the murderous aura that seemed to be materialized, he felt his soul trembling.

"Didn't they say that a peerless treasure is about to appear here? Why does this situation feel a little wrong? Will Brother Feng come here?"

When this thought came to his mind, Xiao Chen suddenly wanted to back out.

It was obvious that the horrifying scene before him was not something a small cultivator like him could participate in, and he was not interested in the so-called peerless divine treasure at all.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen's heart suddenly moved, and he felt an indescribable sense of palpitations, as if something was calling him.

boom

The next moment, the Heavenly Stele Mysterious Art in his body began to run wildly, completely out of his control, and a vague shadow of a Heavenly Stele appeared in his heart.

"It's not the Heavenly Stele of the Yellow River and the Dragon Island Dead City, it's the third Heavenly Stele!"

This thought subconsciously emerged in Xiao Chen's mind, and he showed an expression of shock that was difficult to conceal: "The third heavenly stele is actually here, could this be the so-called peerless divine treasure?"

Thinking that the first Heavenly Stele suppressed the Yellow River transformed from the Ancestral Dragon, and the place suppressed by the second Heavenly Stele was also an ancient city transformed from a being above the Ancestral God, Xiao Chen immediately understood that the third Heavenly Stele might also suppress something extraordinary.

'Brother Feng seems to have been looking for the whereabouts of the Heavenly Stele. Since the third Heavenly Stele is here, with his deduction skills, he might also appear here.'

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen instantly gave up the idea of leaving. He activated the Heavenly Stele Profound Art in his body, sensed the call from heaven and earth, explored the possible location of the Heavenly Stele, and carefully observed the world in the distance.

boom

After an unknown amount of time, heavenly music began to play, flower petals floated down from the sky, and a magnificent palace became looming. It was obvious that an important figure had appeared.

Before Xiao Chen could come to his senses, he heard the crowd around him exclaiming, "The Original Heavenly Venerable has appeared!"

With the appearance of Yuanshi Tianzun, other great figures also appeared one after another.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, Buddha, Kong Xuan, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the White Tiger Saint Emperor, the Sun God. There are even Laozi and Sun Wu..."

Looking at the big shots who appeared in the sky one after another, Xiao Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that he might not have the chance to see the third heavenly monument.

As his mind turned, he sighed and whispered:

"I didn't expect that all these legendary figures would come here. It seems that the treasure here is indeed extraordinary."

"What big shots? Most of them are just a bunch of false gods!"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, which shocked Xiao Chen's heart. He subconsciously looked to the side and found that a familiar figure in a black robe was standing beside him.

"Brother Feng!"

Xiao Chen showed a look of surprise on his face, and subconsciously said, "You are here!"

Feng Yi had a faint smile on his face and said softly, "Brother Xiao, long time no see."

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

A childish voice sounded, and the little beast Ke Ke jumped onto Xiao Chen's shoulder, grabbing his clothes with its little claws, and its big eyes showed a look of joy.

"Keke, long time no see"

After greeting the little beast Ke Ke, Xiao Chen looked at Feng Yi and said, "Brother Feng, what do you mean by the false god you just mentioned?"

Glancing at Xiao Chen, Feng Yi said calmly: "The so-called false gods are beings born from the thoughts of all living beings."

After briefly explaining the reasons for the formation of these false gods in a way that Xiao Chen could understand, Feng Yi continued, "For example, Suiren, Shennong and other ancestral gods of the human race, they are real people, and we can find traces of their real existence in the long river of time. But can you find traces of their real existence in the history of the past, such as Yuanshi, Tongtian and others?"

“When the false is made to be true, the true becomes false; when nothing is made to be something, something becomes nothing. Even if it is a false god, with so many people worshipping it, it has almost become the true god in the hearts of the people!”

"This"

After listening to Feng Yi's story, Xiao Chen looked a little dazed, as if he was shocked by the information.

After a long while, he came back to his senses and whispered subconsciously: "False God, so this is how it is. Such a powerful existence can actually be born in the illusion. What a terrifying experiment!"

As the two were talking, the world in the distance also underwent tremendous changes. Twenty-four sword energies shattered, and a mysterious space appeared. One after another, the important figures entered into it.

In the end, even ordinary monks stepped in curiously, wanting to see the legendary treasure.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen was about to say something when a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Brother Xiao, do you want to be like a real protagonist and do something big that will shake the world of immortality? Become famous throughout the world of immortality?"

Subconsciously turning his head, looking at the gentle smile of the black-robed figure in front of him, Xiao Chen felt a chill all over his body for some reason.

He forced a smile and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Feng, can I refuse?"

Feng Yi still looked gentle, and said quietly: "What do you think?"

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Chen showed a determined expression as if he was ready to sacrifice his life for the sake of a hero, and said, "Brother Feng, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing, just go kill some pseudo-gods." "Huh?"

Xiao Chen, who was originally worried, now looked confused and subconsciously pointed at himself: "Me? Killing Banzu?"

"That's you."

The moment the words fell, a soft flash of fire passed by, and the figures of the two disappeared at the same time.

Paradise Lost is a mysterious world. Anyone below the level of the Ancestral God who enters it will lose his own magical powers and abilities and become almost an ordinary person.

And in the space under the Devil's Plains is the legendary and extremely mysterious world of Paradise Lost.

This space is beautiful and full of vitality, like a fairyland.

However, after entering this place, many monks whose magic powers disappeared were in no mood to appreciate such a beautiful scenery.

The crowd followed many semi-ancestor powerful men into the deepest part of this space and saw a huge celestial monument, towering into the clouds, containing a mighty aura that shook the soul.

Endless black fog enveloped the Heavenly Monument, making it impossible for people to see its appearance clearly.

Behind the Heavenly Monument is a vague divine garden shrouded in mist, like an independent world.

"That is the real Paradise Lost. I didn't expect it to be suppressed by the Heavenly Monument."

Seeing that many semi-ancestors had entered the mysterious world of Paradise Lost, some cultivators also wanted to enter, but they were directly crushed by an extremely powerful force.

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly understood that perhaps only those great figures who had reached the semi-ancestor level or were close to the semi-ancestor level could safely enter the real paradise lost world behind the heavenly monument.

The Deepest Part of Paradise Lost.

The three thatched houses are located in a picturesque grass garden, with a sense of harmony with nature.

In the thatched hut, two human-shaped skeletons emitted a soft glow, like a loving couple.

"Yah"

Standing in front of the two white bones, the little beast Ke Ke looked confused.

Feng Yi patted the little beast Ke Ke's head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I didn't lie to you. Your parents are not dead. This is just a trick. Didn't they say in the mental fluctuations they left just now that death is not the end, but just a new beginning?"

"Yah"

After making sure that Feng Yi did not lie to her, the little beast Ke Ke put away her sadness and narrowed her big eyes again.

Glancing at Xiao Chen next to him, Feng Yi casually handed him the Dragon Clan Sacred Tree and said in a gentle tone: "Go ahead. Now is the time for you to become famous in the Changsheng Continent. You will become a figure that shakes the entire Changsheng world."

"I"

Looking at the holy tree and sword in his hands, Xiao Chen felt like crying but had no tears.

He doesn't want to become famous in this way!
"Well, forget it, just die."

With this thought in mind, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and turned to head towards the far distance of Paradise Lost, where many pseudo-gods and semi-ancestors were located.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yi's heart moved, and a slightly illusory ancient book appeared in front of him.

He was not worried that Xiao Chen would fail. In this Lost Paradise, unless one achieved the realm of Ancestral God, even a semi-ancestor level warrior would be no different from an ordinary person.

The sacred tree of the dragon clan originally belonged to Keke's mother. It could exert magical powers in the Lost Paradise and imprison everything. The sword was one of the sharpest weapons in the world and could easily cut through everything.

One controlled and the other attacked, and both were in harmony with Xiao Chen who had practiced the Tianbei Xuan Gong. It was naturally easy for them to kill a few half-ancestors who had lost their magical powers.

What's more, there is Zhuang Zhou, a being whose spiritual realm is comparable to that of the ancestor gods, watching in secret to prevent any accidents.

It can be said that from the moment this group of pseudo-gods and semi-ancestors stepped into Paradise Lost because of their own greed, they had already been passively involved.

With thoughts turning in his mind, Feng Yi looked at the little beast Keke and said softly, "Keke, according to the authority you just obtained from the spiritual fluctuations left by your parents, bless this book with the power of Paradise Lost."

"Yah"

The little beast Keke nodded obediently, stretched out its little paw and pointed at the book in front of Feng Yi.

In an instant, the book seemed to be infused with some special power and merged with the energy of the entire Paradise Lost, as if it had become a real world.

嗡

After an unknown amount of time, a powerful aura spread across the heaven and earth of Paradise Lost, and following the rules of Paradise Lost, it gathered onto the book.

Wisps of energy continue to gather, carrying the power of the thoughts of all living beings. It is clearly illusory, yet it seems to exist in reality.

Seeing this, Feng Yi's heart moved, and a plain and elegant brush appeared in his hand. He used this energy as ink and followed the feeling in his heart to continuously outline a figure on the book.

It was a majestic figure wearing a Jade Lotus Crown, a jade and gold silk robe, and holding the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi. He was exactly the Primordial Heavenly Venerable as known by the outside world.

As it was outlined, the scattered energy in Paradise Lost continued to converge towards the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun in the book, making his energy become more and more real, even giving a feeling of turning from virtual to real.

(End of this chapter)