Primordial Era: Fuxi, I Need Your Help to Cultivate!
Chapter 1

The Three Pure Ones Are Nothing / The Scramble for Cushions at Zixiao Palace

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Honghuang Fuxi: Nuwa, I Want You to Help Me Cultivate, by Feng Qi Chang Ge

He had transmigrated to the Hong Huang World and become the mighty Fuxi.

Would he fall in the Witch-Demon War, then be reborn as the Human Emperor?

Absolutely not!

Awaken the system, punch the Three Pure Ones, and kick the Two Sages of the West!

Nuwa, as my little sister, surely you wouldn't refuse to help your brother cultivate, would you?

Chapter One: The Three Pure Ones Are Nothing

No years were recorded in Hong Huang.

Phoenix Perch Mountain, Fuxi's Daoist Sanctuary.

"Brother, is Yuanshi Tianzun really as sinister, cunning, and arrogant as you say?"

Nuwa asked Fuxi, who sat opposite her.

Fuxi replied, "That's right. Of the Three Pure Ones, Yuanshi Tianzun is the worst bastard."

Nuwa said doubtfully, "But I heard that the Three Pure Ones were transformed from Great God Pangu's primordial spirit. They are all highly respected mighty beings."

Fuxi waved a hand and said, "Who told you that? That person must have taken bribes from the Three Pure Ones."

"No, it was only hearsay. The rumors say that the Three Pure Ones have already reached the late stage of Grand Unity Golden Immortal and are among the top experts of Hong Huang."

Nuwa shook her head as she answered.

Fuxi snorted. "Late-stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal? How could that count as a top expert? In this boundless Hong Huang, only Saints can be considered true powerhouses!"

Nuwa froze at his words.

"Saint?"

"Brother, what is a Saint?"

Fuxi explained unhurriedly, "Saints stand above Grand Unity Golden Immortals. They are mighty beings of heaven and earth who can attain the Dao."

"Attain the Dao?"

The confusion in Nuwa's eyes not only failed to lessen, but grew even deeper. This was the first time she had heard all these terms Fuxi mentioned.

Thus, Nuwa asked again, "Then, Brother, how can one attain the Dao and become a Saint?"

Fuxi scratched his head. Should he tell Nuwa?

That was right. Fuxi actually knew the methods of becoming a Saint.

Because his soul did not belong to the native Fuxi. He was a transmigrator.

Before transmigrating, he had been an old bookworm who loved reading Hong Huang novels, so he naturally knew all these methods of becoming a Saint by heart.

However, after thinking it over, Fuxi still decided not to tell Nuwa about these matters for the time being.

After all, these methods of attaining the Dao and becoming a Saint were far too distant for both of them.

Besides, even if Fuxi did not tell her now, Hongjun would naturally mention them when he preached the Dao in the future.

"Your brother doesn't know either. The reason I know about attaining the Dao and becoming a Saint is because your brother can calculate."

Fuxi looked at Nuwa as he spoke.

The innocent Nuwa nodded and said, "As expected of Brother. You can even deduce realms beyond Grand Unity Golden Immortal."

Just as the two were conversing, a profound rhythm suddenly spread through heaven and earth.

As the rhythm expanded, all kinds of phenomena appeared throughout heaven and earth.

In the sky, clouds of seven brilliant colors emerged. Within them appeared phantasmal forms of auspicious beasts such as kirin and phoenixes.

On the ground, every living being seemed to undergo a cleansing. Flowers, grass, and trees flourished, while birds, beasts, fish, and insects all chirped joyfully.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth subtly increased, and all living beings heard a beautiful yet unfamiliar melody.

The melody seemed distant one moment and close the next, before finally turning into a clear, resounding song.

"High upon the Ninth Heaven I recline, upon a rush cushion I attain the true Dao."

"Beyond heaven and earth's mystery and yellow, I shall preside as the honored teacher."

"Pangu birthed the Supreme Ultimate; the Two Principles and Four Symbols followed."

"One teaching passed to three friends; two teachings divided into Exposition and Interception."

"Leader of the Mystic Gate, one breath transformed into Hongjun."

This song came from nowhere, yet reached the ears of all beings in Hong Huang.

Every Hong Huang creature that heard this mysterious song closed its eyes, an inexplicable joy and excitement rising in its heart.

The corners of Fuxi's lips curled upward slightly. He had seen this familiar song countless times in novels before.

This was precisely Hongjun's proclamation to the world after becoming a Saint.

Having just become a Saint, Hongjun could not wait to display his Saintly Dao rhythm to the beings of Hong Huang. Naturally, he wanted to attract all beings and begin his plan of preaching and accepting disciples.

Sure enough, while all beings were still immersed in the profound rhythm of that song, Hongjun's voice rang out once more.

"I am Daoist Hongjun."

"Long ago, I obtained the Jade Butterfly of Creation and comprehended the supreme Great Dao."

"Today, I have attained the Primordial Unity Dao and entered the realm of Saints."

"Seeing that within Hong Huang, the Saintly Dao is incomplete and attaining the Dao is difficult."

"Therefore, I shall preach the Dao at Zixiao Palace in the Chaos Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens. All those with fate may come and listen."

His voice was ethereal yet clear and resounding. Though that sounded contradictory, it was indeed that miraculous.

Of course, Hongjun did not merely transmit his voice throughout Hong Huang. Along with it came a terrifying Saintly pressure.

Under that pressure, whether they were ordinary creatures without cultivation or ancient Grand Unity Golden Immortal monsters who had lived for endless ages, all revealed looks of shock.

"Is this the might of a Saint?"

"So Grand Unity Golden Immortal is not the end of cultivation. Above it lies the realm of Saints!"

"When I heard that song just now, I seemed to see hope for a breakthrough in my cultivation. I saw a bright Great Dao."

"Zixiao Palace! The Saint is at Zixiao Palace! If even a Saint's song is so profound, then if I can hear a Saint preach in person, I will definitely break through!"

All of Hong Huang fell into a frenzy because of Hongjun's few words.

However, although most people in Hong Huang were thrilled and excited, they were ultimately stopped by one very realistic problem and became deeply discouraged.

That problem was that Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens was incomparably dangerous.

Only those whose cultivation had reached Grand Unity Golden Immortal were qualified to travel beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Though a Saint preaching the Dao was incomparably enticing, only powerhouses who had reached Grand Unity Golden Immortal were qualified to visit Zixiao Palace and behold a Saint's true visage.

Yet even with such a high threshold for listening to the Dao, several thousand streams of light still shot out across Hong Huang.

Those several thousand streams of light all flew toward Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, creating a spectacular sight.

On Phoenix Perch Mountain, Nuwa, who had heard Hongjun's song, also parted her small lips slightly.

Nuwa was stunned.

However, unlike the cultivators who had been shocked by Hongjun's song and pressure, Nuwa's shock came from her brother Fuxi.

"I never expected everything Brother said to be true. Beyond Grand Unity Golden Immortal, there truly is a realm of Saints!"

Nuwa exclaimed in amazement.

Fuxi said calmly, "They're only little tricks."

But what Fuxi truly wanted to say to Nuwa was: They're only little tricks. You could do it too if you were reborn once.

Nuwa's eyes shone as she asked, "Then, Brother, are we going to Zixiao Palace?"

Fuxi had originally intended to nod and say yes, because listening to a Saint preach the Dao was an exceedingly rare opportunity.

Moreover, if they could secure a rush cushion, they could become disciples of Hongjun, Hong Huang's strongest being, and obtain the opportunity to become Saints!

Therefore, Zixiao Palace was a place Fuxi had to visit, and those six rush cushions were things he had to seize!

However, just as Fuxi was about to nod, a voice rang out in his mind.

[Ding. The Host has been detected in the Hong Huang World. The Hong Huang Supreme System has been activated.] [The system will provide the Host with different choices. The Host's choices will change his fate and grant certain rewards.] [The first choice mission has begun. Please make your judgment and choice from the following options.] [Option One: Refuse to go to Zixiao Palace, give up listening to Hongjun preach the Dao, and persuade Nuwa not to go to Zixiao Palace, changing Nuwa's fate. Option reward: Be hunted by Purple Cloud Divine Thunder for life.] [Option Two: Refuse to go to Zixiao Palace, give up listening to Hongjun preach the Dao, do not dissuade Nuwa, and do not change Nuwa's fate. Option reward: No hope of becoming a Saint for life.] [Option Three: Immediately go to Zixiao Palace with Nuwa and listen to Hongjun preach the Dao. Option reward: Cultivation rises to the late stage of Grand Unity Golden Immortal, with hope of becoming a Saint.]

Chapter Two: Seizing Rush Cushions at Zixiao Palace

The moment he saw the system options, Fuxi was completely dumbfounded.

When he had first arrived in the Hong Huang World, he had always been waiting for the system to appear.

After all, in the original timeline of Hong Huang, Fuxi's fate had been to die in the Witch-Demon War and be reborn as the Fuxi of the Human Race.

Since he had transmigrated into Fuxi, he naturally did not want to die in the Witch-Demon War. He did not even want to get involved in it.

But Fuxi had no confidence that he could escape fate's arrangements. He had no way to guarantee that he would not be caught up in the Witch-Demon War.

Therefore, in order to live peacefully in Hong Huang, he had given up his fantasies and begun seriously gathering resources and raising his cultivation realm.

Yet unexpectedly, his system did not awaken until he had cultivated to the middle stage of Grand Unity Golden Immortal. For a moment, he did not know whether he should be happy or disappointed.

Still, Fuxi ultimately calmed himself and accepted the system's appearance.

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