Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Chapter 476 Xuandu's Confidence!

In the underworld, inside the Hall of Yama!

"Junior brother, have you ever thought about this," Huang Long turned to look at Xuan Du and said calmly, "why did Nuwa send you to the Underworld with Fuxi's true spirit? Why did she ask you to protect Fuxi? Why did she tell you not to interfere with Fuxi's growth, yet still ask you to protect him in secret?"

Xuandu fell silent.

He had thought about these questions, but never thought about them deeply.

He simply felt that since Goddess Nuwa had made such arrangements, he should just follow them.

As for why, there aren't that many whys.

But now, after what Senior Brother Huanglong said, he suddenly realized that things were indeed not that simple.

"Senior brother, you mean...!"

Xuandu tentatively asked, "Does Goddess Nuwa have any other plans?"

Huanglong did not answer directly, but said, "Fuxi was the Xihuang of the demon race and the elder brother of the goddess Nuwa. He perished in the great calamity of the Lich King, and his true spirit was reassembled by the goddess Nuwa with the power of a sage."

"The Goddess Nuwa reincarnated him into the human race not only so that his fortune could be integrated into the human race, but also so that... he could prove his Dao anew."

"Re-proving the Dao?" Xuan Du's eyes widened.

"That's right." Huanglong nodded. "Fuxi was a Quasi-Saint in his lifetime, and one of the top Quasi-Saints. After his death, he lost all his cultivation, but his foundation and cultivation remained. Hundreds of reincarnations and hundreds of rebirths have made his human body stronger and stronger, and his human destiny more and more abundant."

He looked at Xuandu with a profound look in his eyes: "If I am not mistaken, Fuxi's last incarnation will be the attainment of Quasi-Saint Dao Fruit again."

Xuan Du gasped.

Quasi-Saint!

For countless beings in the primordial world, even the Great Luo Golden Immortal is an existence that is unattainable, let alone the Quasi-Saint.

Throughout the entire primordial world, beings above the Quasi-Saint level are few and far between.

If Fuxi can truly attain the Quasi-Saint Dao Fruit again in this lifetime, he will become the first Quasi-Saint of the human race, and his significance to the human race will be immeasurable.

"But..." Xuandu hesitated, "Countless innate beings struggle to even glimpse the Dao Fruit of Quasi-Sainthood. Can Fuxi, with his innate being body, truly attain Quasi-Sainthood again...?"

Huang Long looked at his junior brother in front of him and thought he was really adorably silly.

"Junior brother, who's standing behind Fuxi?"

"The root script might be difficult for other living beings to change, but what difficulty could it pose for the Goddess Nuwa?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Du nodded in realization.

Huang Long continued, "If Fuxi wants to attain the quasi-sage realm, he must borrow the fortune of the human race. And to borrow the fortune of the human race, he must become the supreme ruler of the human race, the sole emperor of the human race."

Xuandu fell silent.

He finally understood what Huanglong meant.

The goddess Nuwa entrusted him with protecting the Dao and reincarnated Fuxi as a human, not only to transform the fortune of the demon race, but also to allow Fuxi to become the human emperor and accumulate fortune.

"But," Xuandu raised his head and looked at Huanglong, "the Goddess Nuwa did not instruct me to teach Fuxi, nor did she instruct me to interfere with his growth...!"

Before he could finish speaking, Xuandu suddenly stopped.

He looked at Huanglong, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Senior brother, you mean... before you only protected the Dao, but in this life..."

Huang Long waved his hand, interrupting Xuan Du, "Junior Brother, that's enough!"

Xuandu fell silent.

He got it.

The goddess Nuwa made him do all this so that he could form a karmic bond with Fuxi, become Fuxi's protector, and ultimately become Fuxi's teacher in spreading the Dao.

All of this was arranged by the goddess Nuwa.

"But..." Xuandu was still somewhat uncertain, "Why me? Senior brother, you would definitely do a better job than me."

Huang Long shook his head, looking at Xuan Du: "Because you are a human, and a direct disciple of the Taiqing Sage!"

Xuandu suddenly realized.

He bowed deeply to Huanglong, then turned around, his figure transforming into a streak of green light and disappearing into the sky of the underworld.

Huanglong stood there, gazing in the direction where Xuandu had disappeared, remaining silent for a long time.

Then, he turned around and returned to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

Six-colored light enveloped him, and the laws of reincarnation flowed within his heart.

He knew that what followed would be the beginning of the rise of the human race.

"Kunpeng, the Hetu and Luoshu—you cannot grasp them!"

.......

Shouyang Mountain.

Xuandu landed in front of the Eight Realms Palace.

He felt both excited and apprehensive.

At this moment, the gates of the Eight Realms Palace suddenly opened, and the figure of the Supreme Saint was sitting cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, seemingly waiting for Xuandu!

Xuandu hurriedly entered the Eight Realms Palace and respectfully bowed to the Supreme Saint.

"Master, your disciple has returned."

The Sage of Taiqing opened his eyes and looked at Xuandu with a calm and profound gaze.

"You're back?"

His voice was calm and composed, "Have you finished the task Nuwa entrusted to you?"

Xuan Du nodded: "Fuxi's demonic fortune has been completely transformed into human fortune, and I have sent his true spirit into reincarnation."

The Supreme Sage nodded: "Very good."

He paused, then continued, "However, you should know that your mission is not yet complete."

Xuan Du was startled and looked up at the Sage Taiqing.

Just as Senior Brother Huanglong had said.

"Teacher, you mean...!"

The Sage of Taiqing looked at Xuandu with a profound look in his eyes: "Nuwa wants Fuxi to attain the Quasi-Sage Dao Fruit again in this life, to prove his Dao by borrowing the fortune of the human race. I agree to let you become Fuxi's mentor and teach him how to become the Human Emperor."

Xuandu was stunned.

Although his senior brother Huanglong had already told him, he was still incredibly shocked to hear his master say it to him.

A teacher who spread the Way! He taught Fuxi to become the Human Emperor!

"Teacher," Xuandu's voice trembled slightly, "Is this disciple...is this disciple capable?"

The Sage of Taiqing looked at Xuandu, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

"What do you think?" he countered.

Xuandu fell silent.

He didn't know if he was capable of doing the job.

All he knew was that this was the entrustment of the Goddess Nuwa, the expectation of his teacher, and his destiny.

He could not refuse, nor should he refuse.

"Disciple..." Xuandu took a deep breath, raised his head to look at the Taiqing Sage, his expression firm, "Disciple is willing to give it a try."

The Supreme Sage nodded: "Good."

With a wave of his hand, a jade slip flew out from his sleeve and landed in front of Xuandu.

"This is what I comprehended in the chaos. Take it and study it," said the Sage Taiqing. "In teaching Fuxi, one must not neglect one's own cultivation. I hope you can gain some insight from it."

Xuandu accepted the jade slip and solemnly put it into his sleeve.

"Thank you, teacher."

The Sage Taiqing waved his hand: "Go. The reincarnation of Fuxi should have already been born. Find him, teach him, guide him, and make him the Human Emperor."

Xuandu bowed deeply to the Sage Taiqing, then stood up and turned to walk out of the hall.

As he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the Supreme Saint.

"Teacher," he asked, "what if Fuxi fails?"

The Sage of Taiqing looked at Xuandu with a calm and profound gaze.

"He will not fail." His voice was calm and composed. "Because he is Fuxi."

Xuandu was stunned.

He looked at the Supreme Saint, trying to discern something from that aged yet kind face.

But the face of the Supreme Saint remained calm.

It was as if everything was within his expectations.

Xuandu took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the main hall.

An unprecedented sense of determination welled up in his heart.

Fuxi, the future emperor of the human race, I will definitely teach you well.