Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Kunpeng's face showed a look of repeated deliberation, and finally he let out a long sigh.

"That's enough."

He raised his hand, and a booklet covered with characters from the Great Dao appeared, the characters faintly radiating an incomparably mysterious aura.

The River Chart and the Luo River Writing.

The innate top-grade spiritual treasure contains the most complete numerology and deduction techniques in the world.

Kunpeng retrieved the primordial spirit imprint from the Hetu Luoshu and then handed it to Huanglong, his eyes filled with reluctance.

"Take it," he said. "Remember, the cause and effect between me and Fuxi is now completely settled."

Huanglong accepted the Hetu Luoshu and felt the profound Daoist charm emanating from the spiritual treasure, and was overjoyed.

With a thought, the primordial essence that had been poured into the sword intent was completely withdrawn.

The terrifying sword intent slowly dissipated, and the tremors on the seabed gradually subsided.

Xuan Du also put away the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda, and the dazzling Xuanhuang light dissipated.

"Thank you, senior." He cupped his hands and said, "Rest assured, senior, I will keep my word."

Kunpeng nodded, gave Huanglong a deep look, and then turned and walked back to the spatial rift.

The crack slowly closed, and Kunpeng's figure disappeared into the seabed of the Northern Ocean.

Huanglong and Xuandu exchanged a glance and both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

"Let's go back," Huang Long said.

The two tore through the void and returned to Shouyang Mountain along the path they had come from.

Fuxi was waiting atop Shouyang Mountain.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Huanglong and Xuandu return safely.

His eyes lit up when his gaze fell on the Hetu Luoshu in Huanglong's hand.

"Master, Uncle-Master, you've succeeded!" Fuxi exclaimed excitedly.

Huanglong handed the Hetu and Luoshu to Fuxi: "Take this. With it, you should be able to break through."

The moment the Hetu and Luoshu fell into Fuxi's palm, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

The feeling was like a long-lost old object finally returning to its owner's hands.

Fuxi didn't even need to deliberately refine it; the innate restrictions in the Hetu Luoshu automatically opened up to him, as if the spiritual treasure itself was waiting for him.

He put away the Hetu and Luoshu, and bowed deeply to Huanglong and Xuandu: "Thank you, Uncle Master, thank you, Master."

Huanglong patted Fuxi on the shoulder: "No need to thank me. Go on, cultivate diligently. After you refine the Hetu and Luoshu, I still need your help with something."

Fuxi was taken aback, then nodded!

Fuxi did not ask any further questions and returned to his cave in the ancestral land of the human race with the Hetu and Luoshu.

He summoned the Hetu and Luoshu, which floated above his head, and his primordial spirit resonated with them!

The profound laws of the Great Dao merged with Fuxi!

The barrier that had been troubling Fuxi cracked open with numerous fissures in an instant.

"The Way of Heaven..." Fuxi murmured to himself, "This time, I will reach the highest point."

While refining the Hetu and Luoshu, he also used the Hetu and Luoshu to comprehend the secrets of the Great Dao.

The power of the Hetu Luoshu was perfectly combined with his experience in using it in his previous life. The mist of the Sea of ​​Heavenly Secrets dissipated layer by layer before him, and the profound mysteries of the Great Dao that had been separated from him by a barrier were no longer hidden from him.

Time passed within the cave.

One day, two days, three days...

One year, ten years, a hundred years...

Fuxi sat there motionless, with the Hetu and Luoshu floating above his head, emanating an increasingly profound aura.

The Hetu and Luoshu are constantly changing, and the Dao patterns on the books are constantly evolving into many mysterious forms.

Xuandu and Huanglong kept a close watch on the movements inside Fuxi's cave atop Shouyang Mountain.

"His refining speed is very fast," Xuan Du said, with a hint of surprise in his tone. "It's only been a hundred years, and he has already refined more than forty restrictions."

Huang Long nodded: "He has a connection with the Hetu and Luoshu. In his previous life, he spent a long time comprehending the Hetu and Luoshu. The power that this spiritual treasure unleashed in his hands was even stronger and more profound than when it was in Di Jun's hands."

"Now that Di Jun has perished and Fu Xi has been reincarnated, this spiritual treasure has finally come into the hands of its true master."

Xuandu seemed to be deep in thought.

Time continued to pass.

In less than a thousand years, Fuxi had already refined forty-six innate restrictions of the Hetu and Luoshu!

The last two restrictions are the core restrictions of the Hetu Luoshu, and also the two most difficult to refine.

It's not that Fuxi couldn't refine them, but rather that Fuxi is currently only a Great Luo Golden Immortal and cannot control these last two innate restrictions.

Even so, the power that Fuxi can wield with the Hetu and Luoshu is now sufficient for him to complete the evolution of the way of divination of heavenly secrets.

He no longer needs to comprehend the changes in heaven and earth to cultivate the Way of Heaven as he did before.

The Hetu and Luoshu themselves contain endless mysteries of heaven, and the methods of deduction within them are enough for him to perfect his path of cultivation.

Fuxi only needed to immerse his mind in the spiritual treasure, and the Hetu Luoshu would automatically deduce the trajectory of destiny between heaven and earth. Fuxi only needed to follow this deduction to continuously deepen his understanding of the way of heavenly secrets.

This is what makes this innate spiritual treasure so terrifying.

Without the aid of this magical treasure, the process of cultivating and deducing the secrets of heaven is like the blind men and the elephant.

With the Hetu and Luoshu, Fuxi comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth as if he could see the lines on the palm of his hand.

Fuxi's understanding of the Great Dao Laws began to improve rapidly.

Fuxi secluded himself in his cave, his mind immersed in the sea of ​​celestial secrets.

The Hetu and Luoshu floated above his head, the patterns on the books constantly flowing, and the characters of the Great Dao constantly flashing, echoing the deductions in his mind.

The Heavenly Path is an endless fog.

Ordinary practitioners can only see a small part of the scene on the surface of the mist.

Beings at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level can see through several layers of mist and glimpse some of the underlying patterns.

With the help of the Hetu and Luoshu, Fuxi is gradually seeing through this fog.

Those once unattainable laws of the Dao are now within reach; those once unclear trajectories of destiny are now clearly visible.

In his previous life, Fuxi had already achieved a high level of expertise in the art of divination, and was only one step away from attaining the Dao Fruit.

But he never managed to take this step in his previous life because he didn't specialize in the Path of Heavenly Secrets back then.

In this life, he will take this step.

More than 10,000 years later, Fuxi withdrew his mind from the Sea of ​​Heavenly Secrets and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

A strange light shone in his eyes. That light contained countless pieces of information, as if all the secrets of the world were condensed in his pupils.

He left the cave and came to the front of the Bajing Palace on Shouyang Mountain.

Huanglong and Xuandu were playing chess when Huanglong saw Fuxi. He threw down a chess piece, disrupting the game!

Xuandu glanced helplessly at Huanglong, then put away his chess pieces and looked at Fuxi.

"How is it?" Huang Long asked.

Fuxi smiled confidently: "I have perfected the way of divination of heavenly secrets."