The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 93 The Holy Virtue of the Yellow Emperor, the Transmission of the Dao by the Three Pure Ones!

The character Mu mentioned Cangjie.

To Feng Xi's surprise, this sage who made great contributions to writing and organized and repaired the complete human writing system was even closely related to a primordial saint who had attained the Great Luo realm, according to the Great Witch's speculation!

An ancient and sacred figure who writes history, of noble character and high moral integrity, unafraid of power or violence, indifferent to wealth or fame, wielding an iron pen to record the most authentic history.

Between the lines lies the passage of time, the changing of eras, and the rise and fall of the mortal world!

To serve as a model for historians for all ages!

Many ancient and divine beings praised him highly, giving high marks to this historian and his writings.

This is a true sage! A great saint!

Listening to Mu's narration, his voice, shrouded in the mists of time, possessed an ancient and weathered charm that stirred Feng Xi's emotions, filling her with a sense of longing and wonder.

He imagined the ancient era, as if he saw a sacred figure, with unyielding integrity, painstakingly writing history in a simple and unadorned stone hall, amidst the covetous eyes of potential rivals, until even his enemies were moved in the end.

He gazed into the future and seemed to see a human race, toiling tirelessly for their people. They gathered together various strange and wonderful scripts that had spontaneously evolved from countless tribes—wedge-shaped scripts, symbolic scripts, and pictographic scripts—and organized, selected, and supplemented them. They then studied the deepest principles of heaven and earth, imitating their forms while secretly grasping their essence, ultimately creating a writing system that would terrify even ghosts and gods!

At that moment, he was like a spiritual spark, igniting the fire that represents civilization!

Finally, after the Yellow Emperor defeated Chiyou, the unified human race was fully promoted on the platform, allowing this spark to ignite a blazing flame and illuminate a bright and glorious future.

Even after countless generations, written words, carrying the precious wisdom of their time, continue to be passed down, becoming a source of sustenance for future generations…

The title of "Emperor of History" is truly well-deserved!

Feng Xi gazed at Cangjie with deep respect and admiration for the sage.

At the same time, he became even more curious about the Yellow Emperor era, which represented the peak of the ancient human race.

After all, birds of a feather flock together.

Even someone as upright and noble as Cangjie was ultimately just a historian under the Yellow Emperor.

If historians acted this way, how much more so would the Yellow Emperor himself?

That must be the ultimate convergence of all virtues in the world, the most perfect description, right?

His heart is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea!

His character is flawless and divine!

His abilities are unparalleled throughout history and time!

……

Despite the passage of time, Feng Xi could not see the Yellow Emperor in person, but she longed to see him.

After longing for it, he felt a little guilty.

Faced with such a holy emperor and human king, it was understandable that he couldn't personally follow him.

However, under the arrangement of the ancestral witch Houtu, it is very likely that things will only get worse...

How can your conscience be at ease?

Feng Xi unconsciously touched the innate spiritual treasure on her forehead... This was something she had earned with her integrity and conscience. Now, does it still taste so good?

"Perhaps things won't turn out that badly?" Feng Xi forced herself to cheer up, trying to reassure herself. "The Ancestral Witch Houtu is farsighted and broad-minded... she might not care about the fact that I'm suspected of being a subordinate god of the Yellow Emperor?"

"Instead, it's about considering the bigger picture and putting the greater good first... which might actually contribute significantly to the growth of the Yellow Emperor?"

Feng Xi imagined an ideal scenario to comfort her wounded conscience.

He remained silent.

"...You don't need to worry too much about the situation within the Witch Clan," Mu continued, "It's not as bad as you imagine."

"Of course, that doesn't mean the human race is guaranteed to win... After all, there are far too many top-tier chess masters." Mu sighed, "I think even at the very end, no one can guarantee that there won't be any unexpected events, and that the opponent won't be able to turn the tables and defeat us."

"It's laughable... People often say that we, the Great Luo, are all-knowing and all-powerful."

"But with so many Great Luos, no one can control everything anymore."

"Know yourself and know your enemy... Ah, I do not know my enemy, nor can I know what my own leaders are thinking."

There was a hint of melancholy and inner turmoil in Mu's voice, which ultimately turned into a sigh.

Therefore, all I can do is try my best to be myself and do my best in everything I do...

"I feel this way, and so do you." Mu stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the vast, flowing river of time. "Only in this way can we be true to ourselves."

"Thank you for your guidance, sir." Feng Xi bowed slightly to express her gratitude.

"No need to thank me, it's just some old news." Mu sighed. "It's just that knowing is easy but doing is hard. People are easily misled by the outside world, and it's difficult for them to stay true to themselves, uphold their principles, defeat all external threats, and remain steadfast in their resolve."

His eyes flickered. "Regarding matters of mind and character, when you go to Kunlun Mountain, try to consult with the Celestial Venerable of Morality as much as possible... This Celestial Venerable is quite accomplished in this area."

"Know the male, but keep to the female, and you will be the valley of the world."

"Knowing the glory, yet remaining steadfast in humility, one becomes the valley of the world."

Mu casually recited a couple of lines from a famous classic, then suddenly chuckled, “The Tao Te Ching… Many of you little guys who were selected to travel here have taken this classic as gospel.”

"I read it every day, trying to figure out what I could gain from it..."

Feng Xi smiled sheepishly after hearing this.

He did that before.

"You guys are actually doing alright." A strange expression appeared on Mu's face. "Comprehending it on your own isn't a big problem... If the Celestial Venerable knew about it, he would just laugh it off."

"But in the primordial world... hehe!"

The great shaman chuckled twice, “There are already 37,621,307 people… no, now there are 09 people who have claimed this classic as their own creation, and brazenly use it as the content of their sermons, indicating that they have the final right to interpret it.”

"I suspect that if some people hadn't failed to memorize the entire text and only knew one or two sentences, this number could have increased tenfold or eightfold."

"They didn't even consult the opinion of the Celestial Venerable Morality... Do they really think that scriptures are something that can be patented in advance? Or that they can be copied casually?"

Even as a top-tier player, Mu was still amazed by some of the outrageous moves.

"The cause and effect involved here are enormous!"

"And then what?" Feng Xi's curiosity was piqued. "Did the Celestial Venerable of Morality do anything to them?"

"Not yet," Mu shook his head. "The Celestial Venerable of Morality doesn't seem to care about these trivial matters. Instead, he's busy working with his two fellow deities—Yuanshi and Lingbao—to cultivate the Taoist tradition."

"The Xuanmen Taoism!" Mu said. "They are promoting and marketing their Taoist tradition to the entire prehistoric world; that's their top priority right now."

"Huh?" Feng Xi was a little confused. "These three... are they preaching so early?"

"I thought... I thought..."

"I thought they were going to wait until the human race appeared, and then establish some kind of sect like the Human Cult, the Chan Cult, or the Jie Cult, to achieve sainthood?" Mu was amused. "Do you think that's a good idea?"

"I won't go into the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect."

"Take this kind of education... it takes 'human beings' as its core principle!"

"What does that mean?"

"Humans... broadly speaking, represent the human realm, which is the collective of all sentient beings; narrowly speaking, they are also the human race."

"Establishing a religion for the sake of humanity... that's forcibly including all innate sacred beings within it!"

"This is something that even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun dreamed of... He wanted to establish it, but he encountered many obstacles. He negotiated with Zixiao Palace once, but the result was just so-so."

"Otherwise, there wouldn't be a conflict between liches."

"It will probably take two more tries to barely achieve a result."

"No one but the Great God Pangu can truly hold the position of leader of the Humanitarian Church."

"And a major religion that includes the definition of humanity?" Mu shook his head. "It's not something that the Moral Celestial Venerable can establish at will."

"To establish a doctrine of humanity with empty words, and then sit back and reap a share of humanity's fortune?"

"Does the strongest armed force of humanity—the Witch Clan—not exist?"

"In order to secure the position of the human race as the protagonist of the world, the witch race is constantly fighting the demon race to the death, with white knives going in and red knives coming out, killing each other to the point of madness; and if the human race secures the position of the protagonist, in order to share the fortune, it will have to split into two camps, the Human King camp and the Ancestral Witch camp, in a great battle, with the Human Emperor suppressing the Ancestral Witches."

"These days, is it easy for everyone to earn a little bit of luck?"

"Whose fortune comes from the heavens?"

"Some people keep saying that I do nothing and then ask for so much luck..."

"Do you believe that if the Celestial Venerable of Morality dares to say such a thing, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would dare to form the Chengdu Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, transform into the true form of Pangu, and block the Kunlun Mountains?"

"It might even lead to something far more terrifying..." Mu Moran shuddered. "The five Heavenly Emperors of the human race aren't holding back anymore; they've all arrived!"

"The Green Emperor of the East, the White Emperor of the West, the Black Emperor of the North, the Flame Emperor of the South, and the Yellow Emperor of the Center!"

"Although I don't know who the other four are besides the Azure Emperor... but considering the strength of the Azure Emperor Fuxi..."

"The other four are on par with him, so their strength isn't much worse..." Mu covered his face. "In the weakest case, there are five Great Luo who have reached the Taiyi level."

"And if it's the most outrageous kind, using the highest record to look at? Then what might appear is a five-digit disc..."

As Mu was speaking, he suddenly lost his voice and could no longer say anything.

The Great Luo's face showed fear for a moment, then he immediately changed his words, "Even if we establish a human religion and want to share in the human race's fortune, we still have to do things and work, and receive a share of the profits based on our contributions."

"In other words, it's about supporting the imperial court."

"This involves risks and comes at a cost!"

"Fellow Daoists Sanqing have high hopes for the human race and have decided to take a gamble... to leave a clear mark on the human race."

"Huang-Lao philosophy, Huangdi's teacher Guangcheng..." Mu said a few words, "but if you want to gamble, you need to have capital."

"Fellow Daoists Sanqing, you are currently raising capital, preparing to pull off something big."

"Their tradition has been established, and now they are expanding their operations."

"Lingbao Tianzun has recently been traveling around the prehistoric world, preaching the Dao everywhere, teaching without discrimination, and taking in many disciples. This is a low-level thug."

"Yuanshi Tianzun is pursuing a high-end, boutique approach, aiming to become a senior advisor to the emperors of the human race."

"The Celestial Venerable of Morality is writing the general outline, which is even more advanced... He wants to win over figures of the Great Luo level and bring them under the umbrella of a very broad concept called 'Daoist Sect,' which is a kind of alliance."

"Like the True Man of Taixu, the True Man of Nanhua, and so on!"

(End of this chapter)