The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 83: The Sound of the Piano Covers the Sky
Above the heavens and myriad worlds, the long river of destiny is vast and unpredictable. It is located in an indescribable special dimension, with many tributaries flowing in the chaotic ocean.

Each chaotic sea is a multiverse with infinite time and space, endless universe, and countless parallel worlds, which can be described as vast and boundless.

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A drop of special "river water" flowed down from the long river of destiny and flowed into an extremely vast area of ​​the chaotic sea. It naturally merged into the long river of destiny in this area and became a part of it.

Ding Dong
At this moment, a clear and melodious sound of a piano rang out, carrying with it an indescribable lofty meaning, making the entire river of destiny in this area become illusory, as if the multiple heavens in this area were disillusioned with this sound of the piano.

However, the next moment, the river of fate moved slightly, black and white light spots flowed, and the sound of the piano disappeared.

Everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

As his consciousness continued to decline, Feng Yi's mind seemed to fall into a certain peculiar state. He lost his perception of time and space, and even his thinking seemed to have stagnated.

But at this moment, in a trance, there seemed to be a clear sound of a piano in his heart, with some special charm, which shocked his soul. Then he lost consciousness and fell into darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yi's consciousness finally slowly returned and he escaped from the darkness.

'Did I finally make it through? Why does this time around feel a little weird?'

The moment his mind returned, this thought subconsciously emerged in Feng Yi's mind.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

When he came to his senses, Feng Yi found that he could not sense his own body, or even his own existence.

In a trance, his mind reflected on himself and Feng Yi discovered that he was now just an illusory existence like a thought, and was supported by a familiar yet unfamiliar mark that kept him from dissipating.

"Hmm? What's going on? What's going on? Didn't I choose to travel in a physical body this time? Something unexpected has happened again?"

Endless confusion surged in his heart, and Feng Yi subconsciously used his mind to connect with the Yi Dao treasure that brought him across, wanting to understand the specific situation.

But then his mind was shaken suddenly, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a hazy fog of time and space between his mind and the Yi Dao treasure, and they could not be truly connected.

In a trance, a piece of information emerged in his mind, causing Feng Yi to fall into a trance.

This is a special multiverse. For some reason, his physical body is in a special dimension at this moment and has not really descended. There is only a ray of spiritual light of his nature that matches his own imprint in one of the multiverses of this world.

In this way, even if any accident occurs, with the protection of Yi Dao's treasure, it will not affect his original body.

Therefore, Feng Yi was in this strange state at this time.

'special.'

The ethereal sound of the piano that echoed in Feng Yi's heart in a trance during the process of his own time travel suddenly emerged in his mind.

'Qinyin.'

'Could it be that this world is another powerful world similar to the One-Life Supreme World I traveled through last time, and I have been noticed by the big boss of this world again?'

"Isn't that unlucky?"

Countless thoughts surged in his mind. Although his body did not exist at this moment, Feng Yi still felt a toothache.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally came to his senses, suppressed his distracting thoughts, and focused his mind on the mark that was in harmony with himself and supported the existence of his own innate spiritual light.

"Eh, it does feel somewhat similar to the fire given by Suiren. Could it be that it is also a mark left by an ancestral god-level existence comparable to the immortal world?"

With this thought in mind, Feng Yi pondered for a moment, and instinctively integrated his mind completely with the strange imprint that supported his own natural spiritual light, absorbing the information contained therein.

"Let me see what special world I have traveled to this time?"

'I hope it's not too far-fetched!'

boom

The moment it coincided with the brand, a roar sounded in Feng Yi's heart, as if he had traveled through time and space, and saw a series of broken and chaotic blurry pictures.

The sky and earth are vast, and the universe is vast.

In a trance, Feng Yi seemed to have transformed into a majestic figure holding an ancient stone tablet, like an almighty emperor, being worshipped by countless figures in the universe.

After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to have transformed into the leader of a barbaric tribe, leading humanity out of ignorance and towards civilization.

Two different figures kept circulating in his mind, like two lives of one person, or like two different figures, with a sense of estrangement.

However, these two figures are in line with Feng Yi's natural aura, and these information are perfectly integrated into his heart, making him fall into a special state.

Fortunately, Feng Yi had briefly stayed in the realm of the Ancestral God before, and had a completely different understanding of the rules, laws, and the great principles. Although he is no longer in that realm, many of his insights are deposited in his own mind. At this time, digesting the information in this brand did not have any effect on him.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yi suddenly came back to his senses. He continued to sort out and summarize all the information, and felt the fragmented picture in it.

After a moment, all the information was integrated, and he instantly understood the identities of the two figures that appeared in his mind when he was digesting this mark.

'Emperor Fuxi.'

'And his second life, Taihao Fuxi, whose corpse is in spiritual form'

The moment he realized the identities of the two figures, according to the other information in the imprint, Feng Yi also directly understood the situation of the world he had traveled to this time.

'Fuck, cover the sky.'

Even though Feng Yi was not even a ghost at this moment, and was only able to avoid disappearing due to the support of the Fuxi mark, he could not help but swear in his heart.

The trilogy world, or the main world of the bronze coffin, is the complete state of the universe that Feng Yi traveled to. The world of Zhutian is just an incomplete universe underneath it.

This is a powerful world that is in no way inferior to the Supreme World of the First Generation.

The most respected person in the world is the Dao Master who has reached the Dao Fruit realm, and the master of the bronze coffin who is dedicated to the Dao in this world.

The future of the world of the Supreme One includes the Three Pure Ones who have achieved the status of Dao Fruit, and the future of the heavens here also includes Huang, Ye, and Chu who have achieved the status of Sacrifice Dao.

Both worlds can be said to be powerful worlds in the real heavens, at least more powerful than the world of immortality!
The situation of this world emerged in his mind. If he had a body at this moment, Feng Yi would probably not be able to help but sigh.

What kind of luck is this?

The first time he traveled through time, he came to the special universe under the Supreme Lord of the Worlds. The second time he traveled through time, he came to the main world of the Bronze Coffin!

'The Master of the Copper Coffin'

'The sound of the piano.' Feng Yi came back to his senses instantly with a thought in his mind. The ethereal sound of the piano emerged in his mind, and an absurd idea subconsciously came to his mind.

But the next moment, he instinctively killed the thought in his mind, suppressed all the information about the piano sound in his heart, and stopped thinking about it.

No matter what state that person is in now, he cannot understand it or explore it now.

After suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Feng Yi began to recall the situation in this world and think about what he should do next.

But then, feeling his current state, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

The last time I traveled to the world of the Supreme Being, I at least became a human being, and I still had my own body, so I could practice a little bit.

This time, I was directly matched with a brand, and now I am not even a ghost.

"It's getting worse and worse each time!"

"Well, the most urgent thing now is to find a way to fix my body!"

This thought emerged in his mind. At this moment, Feng Yi seemed to suddenly sense something, and subconsciously merged his mind with the Fuxi Seal that supported him.

The next moment, his mind fell into emptiness and clarity, as if with the help of this Fuxi mark, he was able to connect with the mysterious cause and effect and sense some special energy that was closely connected with himself.

In a trance, Feng Yi seemed to hear a series of vague voices, like the prayers of living beings, and felt that this power was somewhat familiar.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly came to his senses and instantly remembered where this familiar feeling came from.

The essence of the power of those pseudo-gods and semi-ancestors that I have comprehended!

Thinking of this, a thought subconsciously emerged in Feng Yi's mind:
The power of all living beings’ thoughts!

This is the power of thoughts about Emperor Fuxi and Taihao Fuxi in the hearts of many living beings in this universe.

Always remember, there will be reverberations!
To a certain extent, Emperor Fuxi and his second life Taihao Fuxi, who was in communication with his physical body, have always lived in the minds of all living beings.

'Can I use this special energy connected to me to create a temporary body for myself in the same way as those pseudo-gods and semi-ancestors were born, so as to temporarily get rid of this state that is worse than a ghost?'

As this thought emerged in Feng Yi's mind, an ancient book emerged in his mind, as if it contained the power to turn the virtual into the real, and seemed to represent the essence of the mind. It was a bit illusory and had no substance. It was completely condensed by rules.

"Fortunately, this book is a complete condensation of rules, and it is already a part of my own spiritual aura. Otherwise, I am afraid that I can't even bring this book into this world!"

Thinking of this, Feng Yi couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

He just discovered that, perhaps because of some kind of restrictions in this world, even the Fuxi Qin was left with the original body and could not be truly brought to the spiritual light of his own nature.

"It's even worse than the last time I traveled to the world of the Supreme One. Qinyin. Alas."

He sighed inwardly, but since it was already like this, Feng Yi didn't think too much about it. He secretly suppressed his distracting thoughts and merged his mind with the Fuxi imprint of this world.

The next moment, the book opened, and a brush completely condensed by rules appeared. Feng Yi immersed his mind in it, and relying on the rules and information contained in the Fuxi imprint of this world, he outlined a familiar yet unfamiliar figure on it.

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As the figure drawn by the pen tip became clearer, the Fuxi imprint that was integrated with Feng Yi's mind automatically attracted the special energy that existed in the dark, and continued to converge on the book.

Feng Yi's mind instantly fell into a trance, and he felt that countless voices suddenly sounded in his mind.

In an instant, he felt as if his soul was about to split into countless parts and transform into different images of Fuxi.

'Is this the Fuxi that everyone knows in their mind? Everyone has a Fuxi that they know in their mind!'

With this thought in mind, Feng Yi instinctively merged with the imprint of Fuxi, and at the same time activated the power of the book, sorting out the power of the minds of all living beings that knew Fuxi according to the information he had comprehended from the power of those pseudo-gods and semi-ancestors.

At the same time, a dim firelight appeared between the eyebrows of the figure of Fuxi that was gradually outlined on the book. It was like the light of civilization, embracing everything and making all sounds naturally dissipate into nothingness.

In the dark, the invisible energy was constantly drawn by Fuxi's status and the power of the book, constantly converging, making the figure outlined in the book clearer and clearer, as if it was truly turning from illusion into reality.

After an unknown amount of time, a soft buzzing sound resounded directly in Feng Yi's heart, making him feel an instinctive call.

At this moment, the figure outlined in the book became completely solidified, turning into a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

This figure is somewhat similar to Feng Yi's original body, but there are subtle differences. It seems that it is mainly based on his natural spiritual light, and is influenced by the information of Fuxi's imprint in this world, thus forming a new figure.

The moment he saw this figure, Feng Yi had an inexplicable feeling, as if the other person was another self, a self between reality and illusion.

After sensing for a moment, Feng Yi's heart moved, and his own innate spiritual light and the Fuxi mark completely merged into one, and then he directly entered this figure.

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In an instant, as if it had received some important support, the figure instantly became more vivid, as if it had been endowed with some real essential power.

The next moment, this figure began to walk out of the book, as if moving step by step from illusion to reality.

In the vast ancient mountains, a special kind of energy between heaven and earth continues to gather.

After an unknown amount of time, a slender figure in a black robe suddenly appeared in the void.

This figure seemed to be outlined bit by bit by the heaven and earth with a paintbrush. It was illusory at first, and then gradually became solid.

This scene was as if the figure had walked out of a painting, transforming from an illusion into a real existence.

After an unknown amount of time, the heaven and earth shook, and the figure in the black robe became completely solid, like a real body of flesh and blood.

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He slowly opened his eyes, and the illusory Yin-Yang Bagua flowed in the eyes of this figure, carrying a somewhat hazy and unpredictable meaning.

This figure was naturally Feng Yi, or rather, it was a body formed by the power of the thoughts of all living beings in this world about Fuxi.

The mind reflects on itself, constantly feeling the condition of this body and understanding its current state.

After a long while, Feng Yi came back to his senses. He couldn't help but clench his fists and vaguely felt a sense of reality.

'There is indeed some special power in the minds of all living beings!'

"However, in my current state, can I be considered a believer in God to some extent?"

'Fuxi. God?'

(End of this chapter)