The "seed" planted by Qi Wuhuo more than ten years ago, after experiencing more than ten cycles of spring and autumn, has spread its charm throughout the world, causing a transformation in the way of cultivation in this world over the past decade, creating an era where everyone can practice cultivation.

Just like the circulation of yin and yang.

Because of this seed, a vast and magnificent world was opened up in this world.

This Taoist has been preaching for more than ten years, and the mighty king's military force has brought great luck to the world, which has been fed back and allowed this seed to break through the ground.

The sound was very weak.

Under the Ji Gate, there are nine stone tablets. People come and go in an endless stream, all looking at the stone tablets, concentrating their attention, forgetting everything else and themselves. The movements around them seem to be ignored, as if they are infatuated. However, even with such extreme concentration, they are unable to detect the slightest change.

The first person to discover this change was the scholar in blue.

Fuxi's vast divine consciousness always looms over the human world where Queen Nuwa lives.

Especially after the appearance of the young man named Qiu, Fuxi's spiritual power and concentration had been raised to the limit. In order to conceal the movements in the human world, he even took the initiative to conceal the changes in the qi and the flow of the sun.

In this case, the sound of the seeds sprouting, although faint, is like thunder in their ears!

Fuxi's gaze was instantly drawn back from Qiu, who had failed to reach the pinnacle of success overnight.

Then, in the next moment, he immediately landed in front of the Nine Stele Tablets at Jimen, where people were coming and going in an endless stream.

In his eyes, the concept and ripples of Tao became clearly visible in an instant, and the human world was transformed into soil, which was irrigated by the red dust. The roots had spread to every corner of the human world, combining with the destiny of humanity and the power of the earth veins, and then, cracks appeared!

A young sprout stretched out.

It exudes a hint of the origin of the great way, the aura of the highest and supreme realm.

Fuxi was extremely clear and understood this aura, and murmured, "This is..."

"The spirit of control."

It is the realm of Yu's understanding.

It was the aura that Qi Wuhuo had planted more than ten years ago.

The ability to make the great Dao extremely clear and reveal the Dao rhythm before one's eyes is the mysterious power that even the Great Justice of Tianshu Academy desires. It is the supreme treasure, and it is the reason why Fuxi believes that what Qi Wuhuo did back then was extremely stupid.

And now, something that was originally impossible has happened.

The seeds sprouted.

Fuxi had to admit that there seemed to be a one in ten million chance that he was a little bit wrong.

Even if the possibility is one in ten million, it is not impossible after all.

This ancient god, who has experienced countless years and has existed and accompanied the human world and the human race for almost as long as the history of the human race itself, suddenly felt a trance. He is the snake of origin and the god of destruction, and his existence itself is immortal.

For him, time has no meaning.

Everything is like an illusion.

But at this moment, Emperor Taiji Tianhuang felt the flow of time.

A trace of surprise and gentleness, even a trance, appeared on his face. He seemed to see a road in front of him, the road of time. Since ancient times, people wearing animal skin robes, holding spears and laughing, walked step by step. Each generation is just a figure on this road, and those figures are all old friends.

It turns out that Wa’s children have also grown to this level?

The aura of the Taoist next to him changed in an instant, becoming majestic and profound. Fuxi turned sideways to look at Qi Wuhuo, a hint of strangeness emerged in his eyes. The aura of control had not dissipated, but instead took root and sprouted.

This is even better than the situation more than ten years ago!

More than ten years ago, the Dao rhyme that Qi Wuhuo obtained was not strong.

Just a glimpse of the state of control.

It is absolutely impossible to maintain and preserve this ray of Taoism!

As long as one comprehends, there will inevitably be consumption, and this tree without roots and water without fate, even with Qi Wuhuo's understanding and heart of Tao, can only be comprehended for about ten years, and then it will completely dissipate. But now it is different!

Now, it has taken root in the human world and grown in the red dust!

Fuxi was almost certain that this breath of control and perception was still very weak.

But it is already——

Endless life!

This feature is enough to compare with the normal defense!

In other words, as long as Qi Wuhuo doesn't over-fish, every little bit of understanding he gets will be enough for him to continue to gain knowledge.

Even more so, if one is a little more ruthless and unique in one's heart...

The best way to utilize this young bud emerged in the mind of the man in green shirt, which was to pick it immediately and incorporate it into his own inner world.

Then let this breath stay in this body forever.

By plundering in this way, one can often experience the charm of this supreme opportunity.

The true realm in that state is naturally far different from that of a Yu Lord, but if one only looks at the performance of Yu's aura [maintaining it and making it endless], Qi Wuhuo at that time looked like a Yu Lord from the outside!

In that case, if you continue to practice and make breakthroughs, it will definitely be a different experience.

But Fuxi never spoke.

He had already lost the bet.

He couldn't see the Taoist in front of him clearly.

In other words, Fuxi knew that his path was to plunder the Dao rhyme of all living things and make it one with me, but this Taoist would never choose such a path. Qi Wuhuo put down the green bamboo in his hand, looked at Fuxi, and said, "It is he who sees me, and I who see him."

"His destiny has come."

“My Word is about to come.”

The man in green clapped his hands and smiled, "So, what is your Tao?"

He was genuinely curious.

Qi Wuhuo replied: "I'll show you how to do it."

The man in black robe paced and took a step forward.

Then, the energy of this body began to climb slowly and steadily towards a higher level.

Neither hurried nor slow, neither hurried nor slow, coming slowly and slowly, like sunshine and rain, like a spring breeze, naturally, he walked towards the worldly affairs step by step, towards the nine stone tablets, and this natural movement had already stirred up the magnificent destiny of this world.

The man in green looked up at the sky and seemed to see the gods above the nine heavens.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Forget it, forget it."

"Please lend me your fishing rod."

Fuxi stretched out his hand, and the fishing rod made of green bamboo fell directly into his hand. The man in green looked at the fishing rod that was as straight as the bamboo of Nanshan Mountain, and looked at the fishing line. The hook was straight and there was no bait on it. So he raised his eyes and said, "You catch a fish for a hill, and the fortune of the world will flourish for sixty years."

"It's my due."

"Let's go fishing for these gods and Buddhas in the sky."

"Emperors of all realms!"

The fortune of the human world is like a whirlpool, rising majestically. Above the nine heavens, the gods are dumbfounded, having all seen the tremendous change in the fortune of the human world. At this moment, most of the countries in the human world have been unified, and the coverage of the fortune is extremely broad and far-reaching, stretching for thousands of miles.

At this moment, it began to slowly collapse and converge towards the center point.

Such a movement.

In addition to what Fuxi had done before, he concealed the sun and blocked his destiny.

Naturally, the attention of all the gods in Tianjie fell on Fuxi.

"Such a change must have been caused by Fuxi!"

"yes!"

"Apart from this notorious but extremely powerful [Emperor Tai Chi], who else can do this?!"

"Besides, he just covered up the sun."

"It must be him!"

“Hiss——, once this huge destiny of the human world starts moving, it will surely be earth-shattering. No, no, we absolutely cannot let Fuxi really make this happen. Even if there is no way to stop him, at least we have to watch him and see what he is doing!”

Because of Fuxi's name and what he had done before, at that moment, almost all the immortals and gods focused their attention on the Great Emperor Xi. Countless magic weapons were activated, countless magical powers were opened, and one by one the immortals and gods -

Even including the Jade Emperor.

Including the North Pole Ziwei Emperor and the South Pole Changsheng Emperor.

Even the great master Xuandu and Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun paid attention to it.

Go find Fuxi.

They soon spotted the man.

Fuxi was dressed in a green shirt, with a carefree demeanor, holding a fishing rod and walking towards the outside of the city. He looked calm, with a line of red dust and a straight hook as bait on the fishing rod. It was obvious that he was extraordinary. He sang as he walked -

"Those who bear the fate, take the bait!"

The sound seemed to follow the changes in fate and the flow of destiny, and went straight into the sky.

Such style, such calmness.

"It must be him!"

"What on earth is he going to do?!"

"Emperor Xi...he only used a straight hook to fish. What was he trying to do?!"

The Southern Emperor frowned slightly: "Fuxi is very shrewd and every step he takes is not without purpose."

“I like to put very important things under simple actions.”

"He can laugh, rage, and scold in all six realms. Don't underestimate him."

"We must pay attention to his every move!"

Tianshuyuan Judicial Grand Lord said: "Fuxi..., just an ancient charioteer, he has already been seriously injured."

"I will definitely be able to replace him!"

But despite this, he was still very serious and took it very seriously. Almost all of his attention fell on Fuxi. He pressed his hands on the sword in his hand and suddenly whispered, "[The one who bears the fate, take the bait]!"

"This is a provocation to us!"

"Such a great world, such a destiny, so magnificent!"

"How can I let down someone who is not from Heaven? How can I let down someone who is not an immortal?"

"Who else but me!"

The same is true for the Jade Emperor.

Fuxi's name was so huge that it attracted the attention of all the immortals and gods at that moment, and forced all the gods to tacitly agree to take measures to observe the human world. Above the nine heavens, the immortals and gods stood, some gazing into the distance, some taking out many magic weapons, some stepping on auspicious clouds with their right hands raised to cover their eyes.

Only the son of the Northern Emperor is different.

A pair of wonderful eyes seemed to take this opportunity to patrol this world, looking for another figure.

The wind is rising and the clouds are surging, and the world is full of red dust.

There are three people.

The young ones enter the world of mortals and go far away.

The man in green shirt attracted a lot of attention and gaze, and was subjected to countless divinations and predictions.

Even various magical powers that hope to disturb his state.

With his back to the green-shirted Fuxi, a man in a black robe walked step by step into the world of mortals. His expression was calm and peaceful, and his eyes were gentle, as if he had completely merged into this world of mortals. Over the past decade or so, people who knew this Taoist who preached in front of the nine stone tablets greeted him with a smile.

The Taoists also answered gently.

He walked out step by step, and the distance of each step was the same. He seemed to be in this world, yet seemed to be detached from it. Finally, he walked to Jimen and came to the nine stone tablets. The people around him recognized this Taoist priest, so they made way for him.

So although there are many people here, the road is narrow.

Qi Wuhuo walked all the way to the nine stone tablets, looked down, saw the words in front of the nine stone tablets, saw the blooming buds, and a clear air rose up, flowing in this world, and also made Qi Wuhuo's mind clear.

At this time, the Taoist's instinct seemed to be urging him.

go!

Swallow the energy of the Great Dao that all living beings desire into your mouth, swallow it into your stomach, and even contain the inner world.

This is the instinct of living things!

It is the desire of all practitioners to realize the highest level of the Tao.

But the Taoist just lowered his eyes, smiled, and looked away.

Following the instinct of a practitioner, not desire, is me.

He who conquers himself is called strong.

The Taoist sat cross-legged in front of the nine stone tablets.

People have been familiar with this kind of scene for more than a decade.

They laughed and greeted him, "Today, the Taoist priest will start his sermon much earlier than usual." Although this Taoist priest only explained the most basic Taoist scriptures, his attainments in explaining the scriptures were recognized to be extremely high.

"It's as if he wrote this volume of Taoist scriptures!"

Some people commented like this.

Every time I listen to him talk about Taoist scriptures, I have a completely different and new understanding compared to before.

When they found out that the Taoist was going to tell a story, they all restrained their previous expressions, sat down cross-legged, and listened attentively.

The Taoist's eyes swept over the green bud, his mind was clear, his expression was gentle, and he began to explain Taoism.

People listened with fascination.

I don’t know how time will pass.

The gods and immortals in heaven turned their gazes away from the Taoist priest and traced Fuxi's departure.

…

Ximen Da Chong was also among those who listened to the sermon. He felt that under the Master's narration, his understanding of the Tao became deeper and deeper. He just felt regretful because the Master's narration was about to reach the last paragraph. The feeling of being immersed in the rhythm of the Tao but seeing it come to an abrupt end was really not good.

The Taoist then talked about the last part of practicing breathing exercises.

Some people have begun to slowly open their eyes and prepare to stand up and salute.

The Taoist's voice paused.

Without stopping, continue telling the story!

All the people who heard the sermon were slightly surprised, and then their hearts moved slightly. They instinctively felt a sense of solemnity and moved forward to listen. The Taoist's voice was gentle. When he started to preach, the first sentence was already a grand opening -

"My nature is already established"

"Receive this primordial nature, and clearly see the beginning of Taiyi. The root is great and simple, and the whole is in the mysterious void."

The Way of Taiyi!

The mysterious way!

The fundamental way!

The destiny of humanity was moved by this, and the green buds around the Taoist shook and began to grow. The destiny was majestic and suddenly violent, like a bolt of lightning, soaring into the sky. All the immortals and gods reacted in an instant, and all of them changed color -

"The air is moving, how could this be?!"

"Not Fuxi?!"

"How is it possible that, except for Fuxi, who else could have caused such a huge wave of luck?!"

The man in green turned around.

He broke the fishing rod, pointed at the fairies in the sky and laughed!

Every line of sight was sluggish.

Then he suddenly turned around, looked at the world, looked at the city, looked at the people who were listening to the sermon, and saw in front of the nine stone tablets -

Meet the Taoist in black robe!

See the Zhenwu ** demon, see the Taishang Xuanwei.

See Qi Wuhuo!

It must be a god seeing me!