Xuan Heng: Dun Dun, Where Are the Rest of Your Clan?

As time flowed on, after Fuxi attained the Dao of the Heavenly Sovereign and passed down the Eight Trigrams, the Human Race Destiny grew ever more substantial.

The many tribes along the Eastern Sea also began spreading outward. Carrying the Eight Trigrams passed down by Fuxi, they learned to observe the seasons, identify floods, and avoid calamities.

Some tribes settled along rivers, some entered the edges of forests, and others migrated across the plains in search of places suitable for long-term habitation.

By the Jiang River, a Human Race tribe settled down.

This tribe was called Blazing Mountain.

That day, a baby was born within the Blazing Mountain tribe.

The moment the baby was born, a faint red glow suddenly rose above the Jiang River.

The glow was not blazing. Instead, it was remarkably gentle, like a fiery cloud from the horizon descending upon the mortal world, reflecting the entire Jiang River crimson.

The grass and trees outside the tribe swayed in unison. Many leaves that had hung low actually unfurled at that moment.

A strand of gentle Human Race Destiny descended from the heavens and entered that crude wooden hut.

At the same time, at Longevity Mountain, Five Villages Temple, tens of millions of miles away.

A faint red glow in the sky outside Five Villages Temple shone upon the Ginseng Fruit Tree. Its leaves swayed gently, as though greeting someone.

Zhenyuanzi had been meditating beneath the tree. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the red glow outside the temple, then turned his gaze toward the Jiang River by the Eastern Sea.

For no reason, something stirred in his heart, as if someone had smiled and called out "Dao Brother" beside his ear many years ago.

Qingfeng and Mingyue stood some distance away. Seeing the Ginseng Fruit