The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 26 Fuxi, the Great Sage, of Noble Character and Integrity!

"Pangu's essence blood has only manifested in the world for a short time, yet it is already this terrifying!"

An ancient deity, who had lived through countless eons, experienced the great calamity of dragons and phoenixes, and witnessed the clash between the Dao and the Demonic, murmured softly, "Truly makes us, the sacred beings who have toiled and honed our skills for countless years, feel ashamed..."

"Great Sage Fuxi, wouldn't you like to say a few words?"

The divine sound, ethereal and elusive, pierced through endless time and space, resounding in the void beyond the reach of mortals, and was sent to Phoenix Perch Mountain to inquire of a very special and powerful being.

"What does the transformation of Pangu's essence into human form have to do with me, Fuxi?" With a helpless sigh, someone replied telepathically, "Fellow Daoist, don't think such nonsense... I can vouch for it with my divine status."

The Phoenix Mountain Range stretches endlessly, with a mighty river rushing by, so mysterious... flowing out of the ages and ultimately flowing back into the ages.

A huge stone platform overlooking the river, with a deity with a human body and a dragon tail, sitting cross-legged on it with its tail curled up.

Beside him was a guqin (a seven-stringed zither), which he made from phoenix wood after seeing a phoenix perched on a parasol tree.

On the other side was a small table with divine fruits and celestial wine, tempting one's mouth watering.

Under the table leg lay a fishing rod, its slender line dangling into the river, the hook taut.

A phoenix the size of a palm clung tightly to the sacred shoulder with its tiny claws, its small eyes fixed on the fishhook swaying in the river, and a suspicious, glistening liquid hanging from the corner of its mouth.

While fishing, one can also enjoy delicious fruits and wines, and occasionally, when the mood strikes, even play an impromptu piece... This is an activity that should bring great joy.

Fuxi, the Great Sage, was indeed happy.

—Before anyone ruins this mood.

When an ancient innate powerhouse spoke, asking the question buried deep in his heart, the circle of communication among the Great Luo experts suddenly fell silent. One by one, the saints turned their heads, their attention subtly shifting, instantly making this place the focus of attention.

Originally spectators watching a play, witnessing the grand opening of the Lich War, Fuxi has inexplicably become an actor... He is very unhappy.

"One should not speak carelessly... I, Fuxi, am recorded by Heaven and Earth as a tender newborn in this era. I am honored to be called the Great Sage by the kindness of my fellow Daoists."

"How can I possibly get involved with the supreme powerhouse, Pangu?" He asked solemnly and earnestly. "Besides, two fellow Daoists from the Sun Star just recently paid a visit to my sister and me."

"Di Jun and Tai Yi, with the world in their hearts, are worried about the escalating conflicts between different races in this era, caused by differences in their nature, ideology, and other aspects..."

"To prevent the problem from escalating in the future and ultimately evolving into an endless tribal war or a cataclysmic calamity..."

"Fellow Daoist Dijun possesses great compassion and lofty aspirations—he expressed his ambition to contribute his modest efforts to the construction of the beautiful prehistoric world."

"May heaven and earth cease their wars, and may all peoples live in harmony!"

The compassionate sage Fuxi declared, "Therefore, he is to undertake an unprecedented event!"

"Establish a supreme heavenly court, where innate saints and outstanding elites of acquired demons and spirits can gather together and communicate with each other through language rather than war, to resolve their differing opinions."

"Finally, they were forged into one race—the Demon Race!"

"Break down racial barriers and achieve harmony and unity of mind and spirit..."

"What noble integrity!" As the Great Sage Fuxi spoke, he himself was moved, and a crystal tear appeared in the corner of his eye. "I, Fuxi, have been touched by Fellow Daoist Dijun's sincerity... and have made up my mind to contribute to the great cause of the demon race."

"If that's the case... then how can we possibly collude with those witch clan members who constantly clamor to conquer the demon race and unleash a massacre?!"

"Although I, Fuxi, was born late, my principles and integrity are flawless... I can sincerely swear this on my conscience!"

This flawless and majestic deity, at this moment, stood tall and awe-inspiring, with a righteous aura soaring straight to the heavens and shaking the starry sea!

This is truly moving!

At this moment, even Heaven acknowledged the nobility of his heart and character!

The gods witnessed this and seemed to be shocked, remaining speechless for a moment.

"Awoo!"

"Woof woof!"

A sound, like the howl of a wolf or the bark of a dog, suddenly rang out beside the Great Sage Fuxi.

His voice still carried a hint of childishness, as if he had just been born.

—This is a black and white four-legged beast that crawled here, its big, round eyes wide open, howling "Awoo awoo," looking very innocent.

But it was very successful; it made the expression of the Great Sage Fuxi subtle, and it also made the faces of many ancient Daluo and innate saints who witnessed this scene extremely strange.

Fuxi awkwardly touched his chest, feeling the strong beating of his heart—he was still there, he hadn't been eaten.

Then, without a word, he picked up a spirit fruit, pierced its skin with a slight pressure from his fingertips, and released a strange fragrance that attracted the attention of the four-legged beast.

He waved his hand in front of it, then waved it again, causing its head to sway rhythmically, before Fuxi flicked his hand—

It was thrown out!

Who knows how far it was thrown... I'd estimate it was somewhere in the millions of miles.

"Awoo!"

The beasts looked up and howled, their cries resembling the howls of wolves.

It strides along on its four short legs, panting and snorting, occasionally sniffling, and forging ahead in a certain direction.

Yes, it was exactly the opposite direction from where Fuxi threw it.

"Slap! Slap!"

Fuxi clapped his hands casually, his expression becoming calm, as if nothing had happened.

If it weren't for that slightly awkward atmosphere in the air...

"Fellow Daoist is being too sensitive."

After a long while, someone broke the tense atmosphere—it was the ancient Da Luo who had just questioned Fuxi. He chuckled, "Who among us doesn't know that you, fellow Daoist, sacrificed your own essence to take care of your sister, allowing the Great Sage Nuwa to be born ahead of schedule?"

"For this, she even had a delayed childbirth... So how could she be involved with the ancestral witch?"

"In fact, my previous doubts were simply because you are skilled in divination and can see through all information in the world... so I wanted to ask you to explore the secrets of the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

"So that's how it is!" The Great Sage Fuxi was slightly taken aback, then sighed in annoyance, "This was indeed my fault; I judged a gentleman by the standards of a petty person."

"Not at all, not at all..." Da Luo hurriedly declined, "The Great Sage Fuxi is of noble character and lofty integrity... Who in the world does not know him? Who does not understand him?"

"How could he be a villain?"

"It's all my fault for not explaining myself clearly... The fault is mine! The fault is mine!"

(End of this chapter)