Forging the Altar, Severing Karma with the Sword of Wisdom

After establishing the Ritual and Order, Fuxi's reputation as a sage spread throughout the entire human race.

When Fuxi began to teach the Innate Eight Trigrams Era again, the human race accepted it without any hesitation.

Unlike the previous hunting and gathering methods, the Innate Eight Trigrams, though only at the very beginning, still require extraordinary wisdom.

The Innate Eight Trigrams are not something everyone can learn, and once you do, you need to dedicate your entire life to studying and practicing them.

Of course, no one in the race would refuse such a miraculous method that would benefit the development of the human race.

After breaking through to the Daluo Golden Immortal, Fuxi's speed in imparting the Eight Trigrams also increased.

Unconsciously, more and more fortune was gathering around Fuxi.

Although he was only Daluo Golden Immortal at this moment, his aura was so powerful that even Quasi-Saints would have to give way.

At the same time, the eyes of many powerful beings in the Primordial World also fell on Fuxi, wanting to witness the birth of the first Human Emperor.

Although Taiqing was unwilling, Fuxi's power had already been established and could not be changed.

While Fuxi was spreading his teachings, Cihang was not having an easy time either.

No sooner had Fuxi left than Cihang used his supernatural powers to move a Primordial Divine Mountain from the outside world.

At the same time, numerous spiritual objects were used to inscribe Array Altar on the sacred mountain, in preparation for Fuxi's attainment of the Dao and becoming the Human Emperor.

Cihang spent a considerable amount of Innate Spiritual Items to set up this altar.

Of course, these magical creatures did not originate from Cihang; they all came from Nuwa.

When the altar was being crafted, Cihang had already set up Grand Array Restrictions.

Therefore, everyone knew that Cihang was preparing for Fuxi's attainment of enlightenment, but no one knew the specifics of the arrangements.

Even Nuwa was unaware of what Cihang was planning.

As Fuxi's return drew near, all the humans of the Huaxu Tribe entered the sacred mountain.

In addition to the Huaxu Tribe, other human beings also visited the area.

These were all tribal leaders and sages who knew that Fuxi was about to attain enlightenment and came to witness the return of the first Human Emperor.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the Huaxu Tribe has gathered hundreds of millions of people.

At this moment, all these humans gathered at the foot of the holy mountain, their expressions filled with excitement and piety.

Even they, being mere mortals, knew what Fuxi's attainment of enlightenment meant.

At this moment, the human race finally established itself firmly in the Primordial World and became the protagonist of heaven and earth.

Besides these billions of humans, many powerful beings also gathered in the void.

Compared to the expectations of the human race, they were more curious about the sacred mountain that had always been shrouded in formation.

We want to know just how far Cihang, the Imperial Tutor, can go for Fuxi.

Just before Fuxi was about to return, the protective array of the sacred mountain dissipated, revealing the magnificent divine mountain to everyone.

A staircase made of Innate Purple Jade led from the foot of the mountain to the altar at the summit.

To everyone's surprise, the actual altar was still shrouded in layers of mist.

Apart from the altar, which has yet to be revealed, the purple jade steps, though precious, are not particularly mysterious.

But at that moment, the sacred mountain burst forth with a dazzling divine light.

Jieyin by the divine light, the humans at the foot of the mountain descended into the sacred mountain and stood on either side of the Jade Steps.

Moreover, the strategy for each step is to establish a representative who will not be left behind.

The Jade Steps emitted a hazy light, and an invisible force gathered from the humans into the Jade Steps.

This aura, reflected on the Jade Steps, transformed into pale golden Auspicious Cloud Spiritual Mist.

"The fortune, it's actually the fortune of the various tribes of the human race."

Fellow Daoist Cihang, what a skillful and ingenious arrangement!

Seeing this, all the cultivators were inwardly astonished.

The ladder was built using the destiny of the human race, allowing Fuxi to ascend step by step to the position of the Human Emperor.

Cihang possesses great skill, Fuxi has a fortunate opportunity.

Under the watchful eyes of the group, Fuxi led the entire human race back to the Huaxu Tribe.

"Fuxi, Fuxi, Fuxi!"

In an instant, hundreds of millions of people cheered and bowed in unison towards the direction of Fuxi.

Looking at the familiar tribe and the majestic sacred mountain, Fuxi could not hide his excitement.

He succeeded in changing the lives of the starving human race and initiating the education and etiquette of the human race.

From this day forward, humanity will begin a new chapter, becoming the true protagonist of the Primordial World.

At the same time, all the saints manifested their divine power in the void, enveloping the entire Huaxu Tribe.

Under the holy light, the humans' fatigue disappeared, and even their hidden injuries were completely healed, adding to their lifespan.

At the same time, everyone bowed down to the saints.

At Nuwa's signal, Cihang appeared beside the altar on the mountaintop.

"Since his birth, Fuxi has devoted himself to the development of humankind, changing the way of hunting and gathering, and changing the predicament of humankind not having enough to eat."

Establishing the principles of Ritual and Order, thus beginning a new chapter in human civilization.

He painstakingly created the Innate Eight Trigrams, dividing the year into four seasons, determining the timing of the seasons, and predicting fortune and misfortune.

Now that his merits have been fulfilled, he shall be the Co-Lord of the Human Race and enjoy the supreme status of the Human Emperor!

Cihang finished speaking, billions of humans cheered loudly, congratulating the birth of the Co-Lord of the Human Race, the first Human Emperor.

Fuxi ascended the purple jade staircase amidst the respect and cheers of the human race.

With each step he took forward, his aura grew stronger and his imposing presence increased.

Following closely behind, those humans who followed Fuxi in spreading his teachings also benefited, and their cultivation levels broke through one after another.

Fuxi ascended the steps one by one, gathering immense fortune into his body, and his cultivation and strength continued to break through and advance.

As Fuxi approached the altar, the mist surrounding it gradually thinned.

Yet its true appearance remains elusive.

This situation naturally attracted the attention of the sages.

Fortunately, Fuxi was about to reach the summit, so they weren't in a hurry.

In contrast, Fuxi is the only protagonist at this time.

Just as Fuxi was about to reach the summit, his aura had reached its peak.

The bottleneck of the Daluo Golden Immortal was broken in an instant, and the aura unique to Quasi-Saints erupted from Fuxi.

Fuxi's expression, however, kept changing.

Having successfully broken through to the Quasi-Saint level, Fuxi's sealed memories were instantly restored, and all the past events flooded into his mind at the same time.

Above, Nuwa's expression was slightly excited, and a glimmer of tears appeared in her eyes.

After so much effort, Brother Fuxi has finally returned.

But at that moment, Fuxi did something that surprised everyone.

"All that has happened in the past has vanished, Demon Race Xi Huang has perished with the Witch-Demon Calamity."

"Now there is no more Demon Race Xi Huang, only Fuxi, the Co-Lord of the Human Race."

A resolute look flashed across Fuxi's face, and then his wisdom transformed into a sword, slashing towards the Primordial Spirit True Spirit.

"Bump!"

As the Sword of Wisdom fell, a look of pain flashed across Fuxi's face.

Along with it, not only were past Karma severed, but also the memories belonging to the former Fuxi.

After this sword strike, Fuxi was truly just the Human Emperor Fuxi.

"Brother Fuxi!"

Nuwa's expression changed drastically. What she had thought would be a reunion between siblings turned into a complete estrangement.

Fuxi, on the other hand, took a firm step forward.

As the mist over the altar dissipated, the saints' expressions changed simultaneously, and a surge of rage welled up within them.