Honghuang: With a supernatural understanding, I have opened up three thousand demon worlds

"Brother, there is no need to be so polite between you and me." Nuwa said slowly.

"No, from now on there will only be Fuxi from the human race, and Fuxi from the demon race is dead..." Fuxi said slowly.

Nuwa was no longer arguing with Fuxi.

As long as Fuxi comes back.

The two chatted a lot, and in the end Fuxi left the ancestral temple because of the human race. Now Fuxi had just become the Human Emperor.

There is still a long way to go. Fuxi will not be able to abdicate until the next human emperor of the human race is born. Before that, Fuxi will have to manage the affairs between the major tribes of the human race.

Nuwa also left the human race and just returned to Chaos Island.

Then he saw Zhen Yuanzi appearing on Chaos Island.

"Zhen Yuanzi, I have met the saint Nuwa." Zhen Yuanzi said to Nuwa.

"Fellow Zhen Yuanzi, you don't have to be polite." Nuwa said while looking at the emperor.

Yuan Meng smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi came here this time to ask for a position for Hong Yun."

Nuwa understood instantly after hearing Dao Yuanmeng's words.

It turns out that Zhen Yuanzi wanted Hongyun to be reincarnated into the human race and become one of the three emperors of the human race.

Hongyun can also do it if he is a wheel or a foot, and his good fortune is not shallow. There is no problem in becoming the Earth Emperor, one of the three emperors of the human race.

The reason why Zhen Yuanzi came here was of course to ask Nuwa for her opinion. After all, Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the human race.

Only Nuwa has the absolute right to speak in the words of the three emperors of heaven, earth and man.

"It wouldn't be bad if it was Hongyun." Nuwa said.

"Zhen Yuanzi thanks Saint Nuwa for Hongyun." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile on his face.

Nuwa nodded.

Then Zhen Yuanzi felt relieved and brought Hongyun's remnant soul to the underworld, and of course said hello to Hepingxin.

"Will Hongyun become the Earth Emperor of the human race?" Nuwa couldn't help but think.

"With that good old man's character in Honghuang, it's not bad to become the Earth Emperor of the human race, and that guy's good fortune is not bad either." Yuan Meng said with a smile.

After hearing what Dao Yuanmeng said, Nuwa nodded.

Again, it doesn't matter who the three emperors of the human race are. What matters is the birth of the three emperors. This is what Heaven wants, and Heaven does not care who the three emperors are.

What matters most is the birth of the Three Emperors, but who is it?

There are so many creatures in the ancient world, and Heaven has no time to care about these things.

As long as the general trend remains unchanged, then everything is easy to say.

As for who becomes the Human Emperor, it is of no importance. Otherwise, why do you think those saints can use the prehistoric times as a chess piece.

To put it simply, as long as the general trend does not change, it will be fine.

Just like the Journey to the West in later generations, are the four people who seek Buddhist scriptures really destined to be these four people?

Of course not, just like after the real and fake Monkey King, is the Monkey King real or fake?

Who knows these things?

Even if you know, what can you do?

The general trend of the law of heaven does not change, then you can operate it however you want. Of course, the prerequisite is that you have enough strength.

Otherwise, it would be fanciful.

The birth of the three emperors is the general trend of heaven. As for who the three emperors are? This is not important.

Chaos Island.

Yuanmeng looked at an extra innate spiritual root, ginseng fruit, in his medicine field.

"Take good care of it." Yuan Meng said lightly to Demeter.

"yes."

Demeter nodded and looked curiously at the newly planted spiritual root ginseng fruits. She could clearly feel that the ginseng fruits were only comparable to the most magical ones in the medicinal field.

Time passes slowly.

Yuanmeng looked towards the chaos outside the sky.

Then he disappeared into the Chaos Island.

"Tsk, tsk, there really are some people who dare to show up in the wilderness without knowing whether to live or die."

Yuanmeng looked at the endless nothingness with a smile on his lips.

The other saints in the prehistoric world also opened their eyes, and then closed their own eyes as if nothing happened.

In the endless nothingness.

In an unknown world.

An ancient being whose origin cannot be traced has risen from the dead.

The avenue roared, vibrating like a chain.

A withered old man walked out of it. His withered body carried an aura of decay and decay, and his eyes looked in the direction of the prehistoric era with endless laws.

"The smell of big medicine."

A dry sound like the collision of two pieces of iron came out of the mouth of such an old man. It seemed that the sound was extremely unpleasant because he had not spoken for a long time.

The initial darkness emerged on the old man's body, intertwined with endless black light, and revived in the void.

The smell of decay and decay is permeating the air. This is the smell unique to the fallen.

An existence that is not tolerated by the Dao.

It is also the curse of the great avenue that was received for destroying the world and devouring countless living beings.

The curse of the avenue that even a saint cannot undo will continue to erode the body and soul of the fallen in order to maintain their immortality.

Then these fallen ones will wake up from the dead and continue to invade other worlds, using the heavens and worlds as great medicine for the human world so that they can continue.

In the wilderness.

The Six Saints, Zulong, Yuanhuang, Shi Qilin, and Pingxin all looked to the sky with a look of regret on their faces.

What are you regretting? Of course, you are regretting the fallen one.

A fallen person in the saint realm is a rare existence even in this world of nothingness.

Generally speaking, these things do not come out easily. They are all self-proclaimed and in a small world in nothingness. It is not easy to find them.

And the origin of a saint is also a rare and precious thing for a saint.

But now that Yuan Meng has taken action, it is not easy for them to intervene in this matter.

What they regret is why they are not the first to discover this fallen one.

In the ancient dark void.

Black avenue chains flashed endless black light, as if telling the original darkness, interweaving endless Tao and law.

Every step taken by this fallen one shook the heavens and the worlds.

The avenue revived and bloomed under his feet, interweaving a magnificent flower of darkness.

In the entire battlefield outside the domain, all creatures looked at the endless void with horror.

Feeling that the terrifying creature was staring at them, they were like lambs to be slaughtered.

In the giant city of fierce beasts.

An ancient quasi-saint, with a chaotic aura all over his body, walked out of the giant city of fierce beasts.

Other quasi-saints sitting in the giant city walked out one after another and looked at the endless void.

An old man stepped on the avenue and walked out of the endless void. The endless flowers of the avenue bloomed under his feet, but he was carrying the breath of decay and decline.

He was obviously in the realm of a saint, immortal, but it was difficult to hide the endless decay and decline on his body.

"Saint!!!" The beast quasi-saint, who was filled with the aura of chaos, slowly uttered two words.

The quasi-saints of other tribes all had solemn eyes.

A quasi-saint came from the darkness, and it seemed that he regarded them as a great medicine for the world.

A figure walked out of the chaos.

The whole body was shrouded in divine light.

The old man looked at the creature shrouded in the divine light with turbidity in his eyes.

The next moment.

The creature shrouded in the divine light appeared in front of him.

"A battle in the void." Yuan Meng's voice echoed and bloomed outside the domain, like the words of the avenue, and all the ways resonated.

"The new Dao master?" The old man looked at Yuan Meng with a smile on his face.

He had slaughtered Taoist masters before and pacified endless darkness, but he eventually came to this point.