Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 218 Fuxi's Ambition Expands!

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed.

Under the dedicated guidance of Zhao Gongming, Duobao, and Jinling, Fuxi grew rapidly.

Actually, it can't be said that all the credit goes to Zhao Gongming and the other two. It should be said that Fuxi and Zhao Gongming each deserve half of the credit.

Who is Fuxi? He was an ancient, innate, and powerful being who had cultivated for countless eons.

What he learned transcended the mundane; it had transformed into the Dao, imprinted upon his bones, his origin, and his true spirit.

Even if one is severely injured, a faint remnant soul can be reincarnated with incredible blessings.

Cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking; you can learn anything quickly and master it immediately.

In his early twenties, he had already passed the tribulation to become an immortal and attained the status of an Earth Immortal.

He became the strongest in the Huaxu tribe in terms of implementation and action.

The clan leader stared in disbelief at Fuxi's rocket-like pace of cultivation.

He was secretly glad that he had made that decision back then, bringing Hua Xu back in time.

Otherwise, a prodigy like Fuxi would be lost to some tribe. If he ended up in a tribe that was hostile to his Huaxu tribe, how could he face his ancestor, the chief?

After seeing that Fuxi had become an Earth Immortal, Zhao Gongming and the others had Fuxi learn how to govern the tribe from the clan chief.

In just two and a half years, Fuxi had completely learned all of the clan leader's skills, leaving nothing behind.

Looking at Fuxi, whose growth rate was incredibly monstrous, the clan chief sighed deeply, feeling that he was already old and could no longer lead the tribe.

After much deliberation, the clan leader finally chose a suitable time to pass on his position as clan leader to Fuxi.

Fuxi was initially unwilling, but after the clan chief insisted and declined three times, he finally agreed.

The moment Fuxi ascended the throne, the Kongtong Seal in Zhao Gongming's arms suddenly began to tremble.

It was clearly visible to the naked eye that the fortune of the Huaxu tribe had increased significantly.

As the fortunes returned, everyone in the Huaxu tribe felt a sense of ease.

It felt like a huge burden had been lifted, and even the speed of mana circulation during cultivation had increased significantly.

After Fuxi succeeded to the throne, he worked diligently to govern the Huaxu tribe.

Although Fuxi only had one set of theoretical knowledge, he was more skilled at applying it than an old clan leader who had been in power for hundreds of years.

Under the rule of Fuxi, the vast Huaxu tribe prospered.

In just ten years, Fuxi attained immortality and the population of the Huaxu tribe doubled to two million.

These two million include, besides, the surge in newborns in the Huaxu tribe.

Some scattered tribes also joined in.

At this time, the Huaxu tribe had a population of over two million.

The tribe's fortune is constantly rising, and even three Earth Immortal cultivators, a rarity in the tribe for hundreds of years, have suddenly emerged.

Fuxi sensed the rising fortune of the Huaxu tribe and the increasing number of its subjects.

Something called ambition quietly began to grow in his heart.

He wants more land, more people, and more clansmen!

A year later, Fuxi officially issued the order for the tribe to expand outwards.

The entire Huaxu tribe was like an incredibly precise machine, operating with perfect accuracy under Fuxi's commands.

Forge weapons, stockpile provisions, manufacture armor, and train a large army.

Another ten years passed, and under Fuxi's leadership, the Huaxu tribe annexed several surrounding tribes.

It jumped directly from a medium-sized tribe with more than two million people to a large tribe with a population of over ten million.

Although the Huaxu tribe's population increased, the constant warfare brought great disasters to the tribe.

When the old chieftain was in power, the Huaxu tribe only guarded their own small plot of land, and their lives were peaceful and happy.

However, after Fuxi succeeded to the throne, he blindly expanded, and although his territory became larger and larger.

The living conditions are much better than before.

But the pressure on the tribespeople was also skyrocketing, and the work was becoming increasingly arduous.

Of course, these are all secondary. The most important thing is that in every major battle, the tribe suffers enormous casualties.

Countless clansmen approached the old clan chief, hoping he could speak on their behalf and persuade Fuxi to stop expanding in this way.

The old clan chief found Fuxi and tried to persuade him, but Fuxi didn't take it seriously.

He expanded for the sake of the Huaxu tribe and for the sake of his people.

After the expansion, the territory became larger, the population increased, and the lives of the tribesmen clearly got better and better.

Beside the great marsh, Duobao frowned. "Senior Brother, it seems Fuxi has taken the wrong path."

Jin Ling quickly chimed in, "The growth of the human race's fortune has also fueled Fuxi's ambition. If this blind expansion continues, something terrible is bound to happen."

Zhao Gongming played with the Kongtong Seal in his hand, his expression indifferent.

"The potential of the Huaxu tribe has only just been unleashed. If we talk, Fuxi won't listen. Let's wait and see."

Time is like fine sand, slipping swiftly through our fingers.

In the blink of an eye, another twenty years have passed.

That year, the fortunes of the Huaxu tribe soared as usual, and at the same time, Fuxi's cultivation officially broke through to the Golden Immortal realm.

The territory of the Huaxu tribe has increased twentyfold, and its total population has exceeded one hundred million, which makes Fuxi even more proud.

On this day, after finishing his daily duties, Fuxi was summoned by Zhao Gongming and the other two to the edge of the great marsh.

Fuxi possessed the cultivation of a Golden Immortal, and although he was already several decades old, he was still very young.

He bears a striking resemblance to Fuxi, whom Zhao Gongming met on Phoenix Mountain.

Before Zhao Gongming, Duobao Daoren, and Jinling Shengmu, Fuxi suppressed all his sharpness and bowed respectfully.

"Fuxi greets his three teachers."

Do you know why we summoned you here today?

Zhao Gongming and the other two spoke calmly.

Fuxi raised his head in confusion, "This disciple does not know, please enlighten me, Master."

Zhao Gongming solemnly said, "This matter is extremely important to you. Now that you have attained the Golden Immortal realm and achieved the Five Qi Convergence, it is time to tell you."

"This disciple is all ears," Fuxi said, bowing respectfully.

Zhao Gongming took out the Kongtong Seal from his bosom. A wisp of supreme human aura swirled around it, carrying unparalleled mystery. Instinctively, Fuxi felt a deep sense of closeness to the Kongtong Seal.

"Teacher, this is..."

"This is a supreme treasure of humanity, the Kongtong Seal!"

"Hundreds of years ago, the Kongtong Seal trembled, and news spread that the era of the Witch and Demon was over, and a new era would belong to the human race. The human race was about to prosper, but the condition for this prosperity was the establishment of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Only the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors could gradually push the human race towards prosperity. And you, you are the Heavenly Emperor among the Three Sovereigns chosen by the Kongtong Seal."

Upon hearing this, Fuxi's eyes widened in disbelief. He was actually the Heavenly Emperor, one of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, designated by the Kongtong Seal of the human race!

No wonder his three teachers, as disciples of the sages, traveled thousands of miles to guide him; the real reason was right here.

Fuxi paused, as if he had made up his mind, and solemnly said, "Since I am the Heavenly Emperor, one of the Three Sovereigns, I will definitely work hard to revitalize the human race. In one year, no, in one month, I will once again send troops to annihilate the Long-eared Spirit Rabbit clan."

(End of this chapter)