Accepting Disciples

After the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals had gone far away, Fuxi finally turned around and looked at the three children, who were still shaken.

The three Yang siblings stared blankly at the old man in hemp clothing before them, still unable to recover from the shocking scene they had just witnessed.

It was him. With only a few casual words, he had forced those terrifying Heavenly Soldiers and Generals to retreat.

Yang Jiao was the first to recover. He pulled his younger brother and sister down with him and knelt on the ground, kowtowing heavily.

"Human Emperor... thank you, Human Emperor, for saving our lives!"

Although they were young, they had heard the legends of the Three Sovereigns of the Human Race.

"Human Emperor, please! Please save my father, save my mother!"

Yang Jian and Yang Chan also came to their senses and cried out together.

"Please, Human Emperor, save our parents!"

Fuxi looked at their tear-streaked faces and let out a long sigh.

He slowly crouched down, wiped away their tears, and said softly,

"Children, your father... is already dead."

"As for your mother, she is the Princess of the Heavenly Court and has violated the Heavenly Rules."

"This matter concerns the Heavenly Court. Though I am the Human Emperor, I cannot interfere."

Boom!

The news struck them like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, leaving the three siblings instantly stunned.

Their father... was dead?

Their mother... could not be saved either?

An overwhelming grief engulfed them in an instant.

"No... that's impossible... Father can't be dead..."

"Mother..."

The three siblings hugged one another and burst into tears.

Fuxi watched them in silence without disturbing them, allowing them to vent the sorrow in their hearts.

After a long while, when their sobs had gradually quieted, Fuxi spoke again.

"You