Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

"But..." "

Since they all hinted at the Buddha-figure like this, the Buddha-figure naturally can't let it go."

A kind smile appeared on Ao Changsheng's face.

For tuning... Teaching a human emperor, he was still very interested.

......

Terrans!

This race has never been unified since its birth.

In the enchantment under Nuwa, the Terrans were gathered together as tribes, and countless tribes constituted the entire Terran race.

Even after stepping into the flood wilderness, this habit was maintained, and he lived scattered throughout the flood land.

At the beginning, the Honghuang Ten Thousand Clan and even the Lich Demon Clan gave face to the Nuwa Saint, and did not care too much about this Terran Clan.

Over the years, the Terrans gradually spread to most of the floods.

But the flood is not a place of peace.

Especially with the passage of endless time, the Flood Desolation Race has forgotten or deliberately forgotten the origin of this Terran race.

After all, after countless years, I have not seen the Nuwa saint make a move to protect the Terrans.

Gradually, the Terrans, like the Flood Barren Race, fell into the battle of the Flood Wilderness.

There is no doubt that the Terrans are not weak.

He has walked out of many strong people and supported the Terran tribes one by one.

But the flood desolation is too big, and without a truly top cultivator, and without a unified human race, how can it be prosperous for a long time.

Gradually, it declined!

Of course, it's not really declining.

Tens of thousands of yuan will come down, and there are still several Da Luo in the Terran clan, tens of thousands of Taiyi and Golden Immortals.

It's just scattered everywhere, and it's hard to unify.

In the flood famine, the reputation is not obvious, and even if it is not the special identity of the Terrans, this is a medium race on the flood waste.

And it is still a scattered and desolate middle race, without uniformity.

After that, it was the Lich War, the sky collapsed, and the entire flood was greatly affected.

Countless Flood Ten Thousand Races who joined the Lich forces declined.

In this great battle of heaven and earth, although the Terrans were affected and suffered heavy casualties, they also retained most of their living strength.

Especially the powerhouses of the Terran race, because of their special status, were not forced to join any side by the Lich Clan.

The few strong people of the Terran race were retained to the greatest extent.

Huaxu tribe!

The vision of Fuxi's descent was seen by everyone in the tribe, and it was immediately clear that this was not the demon in the rumors.

Rather....

A genius of the Terran came into the world.

So, he apologized and admitted his mistake and obtained Hua Xu's forgiveness.

Brought Hua Xu and Fuxi back to the tribe.

And Fuxi, without a doubt, did not disappoint the people in the tribe.

Quasi-saints can be reincarnated and reborn, and they are naturally different from ordinary Terrans.

As if to make up for the twelve years of pregnancy, in just three years, Fuxi was already like a twelve-thirteen-year-old boy in the tribe.

And extremely intelligent and qualified.

In this era of difficult practice and extremely difficult progress.

In just a few years, Fuxi's cultivation has reached the realm of heavenly immortals.

And from the spider web, he realized the method of weaving the web, fishing and catching birds.

The method of domestication was developed, so that the tribe changed from hunting to domesticating livestock, and domesticated livestock became popular among the Terrans.

Don't think that the Terrans in the flood and famine at this time are a national cultivation, how powerful they will be, and they will ignore these fishing and animal husbandry laws.

It is difficult to practice, it is difficult to go to the sky.

Most of the Terrans, cultivation is not even at the Earth Immortal level, they are just physically strong.

This is the current state of the flood.

Flood!

It has never been a world where all immortals and gods, not all living beings can practice!

Even the Earth Immortal, at the lowest end of the Immortal Dao, has never been attained by everyone, all living beings.

In the past, it was just that no creatures below the Earth Immortal had ever produced spiritual intelligence.

Most of the tens of thousands of people who eat and drink on weekdays rely on the hunting teams formed by the cultivators of the tribe to hunt and provide for their support in the flood wilderness.

Even if the prey in the flood is huge, one giant beast is enough to feed tens of thousands of people.

However, the flood is not a peaceful place, and the Terrans hunt as rations, and naturally every time they hunt, many tribesmen will in turn become prey.

And the hunting net and fishing net developed by Fuxi are undoubtedly too convenient for people to hunt and fish.

And the method of domesticating livestock has made the people have an additional source of food.

The contribution to the Terrans speaks for itself.

Force and wisdom are equal.

Ling Fuxi's name was not only spread by the Huaxu tribe, but also extremely loud among the dozens of surrounding tribes.

On this day, on the edge of the big river, Fuxi looked at the fishing boats in the river, fishing nets one after another, and a smile appeared on his immature face.

"Yawn-"

Suddenly, Fuxi stretched, opened his mouth and yawned, sat on this shore, and actually fell asleep.

......

"Where is this?"

There is no wind and no waves, the blue sea is very calm, like a huge jewel, while Fuxi stands alone on the sea, vigilantly looking around.

"Ang-"

A dragon groaned, and a strong white figure jumped out from the sea beside Fuxi, swimming in mid-air, showing a posture, surrounded by clouds and mist, and strangely abnormal.

The mighty and domineering dragon head slowly leaned towards Fuxi, and an eye larger than Fuxi's whole person was aimed at Fuxi.

Below, Fuxi was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him, and his heart was horrified.

Although born precocious... Born precocious, but no matter how much he is just a child who is three years old.

It is normal to be suddenly frightened by such a fright.

The initiator, Ao Changsheng looked at Fuxi's appearance with a smile in his heart, and silently recorded this scene.

Then his figure turned and appeared in a human form, with a faint smile, looking at Fuxi Dao in front of him.

"Fuxi, right?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, there is no slightest doubt in Ao Changsheng's words.

Watching the strange beast suddenly turn into a human form, Fuxi's beating heart gradually calmed down.

In the end, he is a quasi-saint reincarnation, and his heart is extraordinary, and he knows in his heart that he may be a great power in the flood.

"Kid Fuxi, I've seen the senior!" Fuxi saluted respectfully.

"The action of saluting is all wrong!" Ao Changsheng made an evaluation compared to the person who had given him a salute in the past.

As soon as these words came out, Fuxi was immediately stunned, and he looked at Ao Changsheng with some helplessness.

Looking at Xiao Fuxi's appearance, Ao Changsheng's face showed that kind smile.

......

East China Sea!

Coming out of Fuxi's dream, Ao Changsheng stretched out happily.

As a qualified senior.

Ao Changsheng naturally didn't really bring bad Fuxi.

Although he did not teach any magical secret methods, he also taught Fuxi cultivation seriously.

He even sorted out the mysteries of the cultivation realm of Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Xuan Immortal, and Golden Immortal to Fuxi.

He also taught Fuxi the extremely profound principles of heaven and earth and the mysteries of the universe.

At the same time, he vaguely pointed out many of the shortcomings of the Terran at this time, and awakened Fuxi's heart created by a lattice.

It is believed that it will not be long before Ao Changsheng can see a brand new Terran race.

......

Terrans.

At this time, it was already the twelfth year of Fuxi's birth.

Although Fuxi is only twelve years old, he is already not much different from the adults in the tribe, handsome and elegant, and has an outstanding demeanor.

The expression was indifferent, and the kind smile on his face seemed to be under control.

In terms of cultivation, at this time, after nine years of cultivation, Fuxi's cultivation had already broken through the Heavenly Immortals and reached the realm of true immortal perfection.

In terms of status, the twelve-year-old Fuxi officially became the leader of the Huaxu tribe.

In these nine years, Fuxi has shown wisdom far beyond that before the age of three.

Invented the coronal clock for timekeeping, horses, carts, stoves and other institutions and creations that were convenient for the Terrans to travel.

There are also some simple and easy-to-use little spells.

An invention that was extremely beneficial to the Terrans was promoted in the Terrans.

Of course, there are also some spells, battle formations, weapons, magic weapons, and so on that are extremely useful to Terran cultivators.

Among them, the most shocking thing is the invention and summary of the simple and easy-to-learn hieroglyphs belonging to the human race.

The marriage system of the Terrans, as well as the surnames of the Terrans, etc., was formulated, so that the Terrans officially ignited the light of their own civilization.

This further spread Fuxi's reputation among the Terrans.

With the passage of time, the surrounding Terran tribes are also moving closer to the side of the Fuxi tribe, integrating and growing, and the Fuxi tribe is growing.

And the progress of Fuxi cultivation also did not have the slightest stagnation, the middle stage, late Xuan Immortal, and consummation...

Another hundred years passed, and Fuxi's cultivation reached the Golden Immortal Realm.

Not to mention that in this era of chaotic machines and difficult to realize the practice of Dao, even in the period of stable and heyday of flood and famine.

A hundred years of breakthrough to the Golden Immortal is an incredible thing.

Just....

The Golden Immortal seems to be at the top of this era.

The realm of Taiyi.

The door of law seems to be closed in this day and age.

Even Fuxi, after reaching the Golden Immortal level and achieving perfection in a hundred years, has not made the slightest progress.

This stop, that's more than 28,000 years.

......

This day.

Terran power center.

Fuxi, who had already become the co-leader of the Flood Barren Terran race, was seriously handling the affairs of the Terran race.

At this time, after tens of thousands of years of governance by him, the Terrans had already formed a set of qualified laws of operation.

There were not many things that he needed to deal with, and they were quickly completed and arranged.

Fuxi arranged the processed file and exhaled deeply.

There was a trace of fatigue in his eyes, of course, as a Golden Immortal cultivator, these affairs of the Terran did not make Fuxi show fatigue.

The reason he was so tired was his cultivation.

For the ordinary golden immortals of Shouyuan, 28,000 years, a short nap may be more than that.

But for Fuxi's 'genius' who had practiced to the perfection of the Golden Immortal in a hundred years.

Twenty-eight thousand years!

Too long, too long!

Especially in the past 28,000 years, he hardly saw the slightest hope of breaking through Tai Yi, and between heaven and earth, the way of Tai Yi and the way of law were almost severed.

Fuxi picked up the tortoise shell in his hand, stroked the Dao pattern he carved on it, and pondered.

This is the result of his more than 20,000 years.

After not being able to perceive the laws of heaven and earth and unable to practice to achieve the Taiyi realm, Fuxi was not prepared to sit still.

With a long life, wait for the laws of heaven and earth to be clear.

It's painstaking research.

Study how to do it in this chaotic era.

It does not rely on the way of laws between heaven and earth to unify the cultivation results of the five great realms of Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Xuan Immortal, and Golden Immortal.

to give birth to laws that belong only to themselves.

Just....

Putting down the tortoise shell in his hand, Fuxi let out a long sigh.

This path is too difficult! Too hard!

Even if the Heavenly Wizard is like Fuxi, for more than 20,000 years, he has only comprehended a fur, and he has broken through the level of the Golden Immortal as Fuxi expected.

It's too far away.

Fuxi suddenly thought of his experience when he was three years old.

He can have what he has today, although there is no lack of his intelligence, diligence, struggle, hard work and so on.

But when he met his teacher at the age of three, that dream learning undoubtedly had a huge impact on his life.

Even if he now has high hopes, he vainly tries to break through the innate gossip of this era.

It is also based on his enlightenment from the principles of heaven and earth and the mysteries of the universe taught by his teacher, and he gradually felt and created inspiration.

"If only I could see the teacher again!" Fuxi secretly sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, a throbbing sensation emerged in my heart.

It was as if something big was going to happen about him.

"Chance..."

Fuxi groaned slightly, looking in the direction he perceived, and after a slight hesitation, he handed over the affairs of the Terran to the Terran elders.

Rush in the direction of the throbbing he sensed.