Fuxi, the Heavenly Emperor
Fuxi was eventually born into the human race, just as the destiny ordained by the Great Dao had decreed.
No matter how hard you try to change your destiny, being born into the human race is your only destiny.
After Fuxi gave birth to the human race, Folo sent a large number of the Western Sect to spread the Dharma among the human race.
Qing Xuanzi, however, ignored everything, leaving the Sages completely bewildered: Could it be that Qing Xuanzi had also been cursed?
On this day, Laozi couldn't find Qing Xuanzi in the Human Race Dao Palace, so he knew that Qing Xuanzi was still at the tea stall and hadn't returned.
So I found it.
"Junior brother, your tea is good, but you can't just ignore everything. The human race is almost the main base of the Western Sect. As the Deputy Sect Leader of the Humanity Sect, why don't you make any moves?"
"Senior brother, it's alright, just watch the show. I'm planning to give them a real beating. What do you think it would be like if the Western Sect's fortune were completely squandered?"
"How can we do it? The Three Teachings us can contribute some effort. Don't always carry this burden alone; it's exhausting."
Laozi seemed very interested in what method Qing Xuanzi could use to completely squander the fortune of the Western Sect.
Qing Xuanzi then explained the plan in detail to Laozi, and concluded by saying, "We must accomplish this before Fuxi becomes the Heavenly Emperor."
Laozi chuckled and nodded, saying, "I see. That makes sense. I'll go back and discuss it with Yuanshi Tongtian and the others. We'll have the Three Sects Disciples stay in seclusion for a while to avoid hindering their work."
"Hmm, tell the Three Sects Disciples to hurry up with their cultivation. We don't even have a single Primordial Origin Golden Immortal yet."
This won't do. I predict that the birth of the Three Sovereigns will be the time for a reshuffling of power.
At that time, a large number of low-level combatants will be needed, and all Three Sects Disciples must reach the Daluo Golden Immortal.
Laozi was stunned upon hearing this and asked nervously, "Junior brother, what did you see? Why is Daluo Golden Immortal only considered a low-level combatant? If that's the case, then there aren't many mid-to-high-level combatants in the Primordial World."
"Senior brother, in the final battle against the Human Emperor, can you deduce who your opponent is?"
Laozi silently calculated in his mind and exclaimed in surprise, "There is simply no opponent to be found!"
I initially thought they were the Witch Race, but now the Witch Race and the Human Clan seem to be almost the same race.
They're all mixed together now, and most importantly, none of the Ancestral Witch are missing. They certainly won't let the Witch Race and the Human Clan have any problems.
"So, here's the problem. Each of the Three Sovereigns had their own achievements. If they had no rivals, where would the last Sovereign's merits come from? I estimate they came from outside the Primordial World."
Laozi pondered for a long time and finally had to agree with Qing Xuanzi's point of view, and a sense of urgency immediately arose.
"No, I have to go. Time is of the essence. The time acceleration inside the Tongtian Chaos Clock is only a thousand times."
It's simply not enough. I plan to go back and join forces with Yuanshi and Tongtian to accelerate the time array.
It has to be at least ten thousand times, otherwise things will go wrong.
"Yes, tell Senior Brother Tongtian that the Three Thousand Congenital Humans were released when the Three Sovereigns appeared, and a hundred years later..."
I will send them pills for advancement; they must all advance to the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.
Ideally, it should be at its peak; that way, we can be confident in the combat effectiveness of our troops. Oh, right...
"Inform Nüwa Sister Nuwa that the Demon Clan is getting too complacent; let Demon Clan enter and cultivate as well."
As for the Witch Race, Qing Xuanzi made no arrangements for them. They were all body cultivators ever since they obtained Martial Dao Divine Power.
They are already very close to Body Refinement to Become a Saint. I believe that by then, while I wouldn't say that everyone will Body Refinement to Become a Saint, at least half of them will be able to reach that level.
The rogue cultivators were not under Qing Xuanzi's control at all, and he didn't want to mess with them. He had to leave some backup plan for the Primordial World.
Even if the battle goes poorly and the casualties are too great, it can still preserve some vitality for the Primordial World.
After Laozi left, Qing Xuanzi went into the backyard and stared blankly at the Great Dao Purple Lotus.
He desperately needs to advance now, and he has already prepared himself, Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones, Nüwa as the fighting force of Grand Ultimate for the upcoming battles.
It all depends on this Great Dao Purple Lotus. If the prediction is correct, there will be nine furnaces of Thirty-six Petals Taiji Purple Golden Pill, totaling twenty-seven pills, enough for twenty-seven people to advance to the Grand Ultimate.
That is why he included himself, Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones, Nüwa in the fighting power of Grand Ultimate.
With this, the six Grand Ultimate should be sufficient for high-end combat power, no matter what.
After all, she can take down one person quickly by herself, and if she handles it properly, she can deal with seven or eight, or even ten.
All he needs now is a steady transition to the birth of the Three Sovereigns.
As for Folo, he no longer takes him seriously; even if he is on the opposing side, he will eventually be forgotten.
It doesn't matter.
Fuxi had a teacher, who was an old man with white hair.
It was one of Qing Xuanzi's Daoist incarnations, always by Fuxi's side.
Originally, Folo intended to bewitch Qing Xuanzi's Dao body, but unexpectedly, not only did it have no effect, but his own luck plummeted.
Folo knew he had encountered a powerful being, at the very least Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.
Only those at this level of strength are immune to his influence, yet now they have suffered a backlash for bewitching him.
Then the matter is quite clear.
Left with no other option, Folo had to give up and instead intensified his efforts to bewitch ordinary mortals.
However, mortals possess far too little innate human fortune, forcing him to resort to secret techniques.
He transformed his own chaotic fortune into Primordial World fortune and bestowed it upon them.
Only in this way can their cultivation be accelerated, and once they have achieved success in their cultivation and become immortals, they will have obtained a certain amount of fortune.
This is his harvest season.
Qing Xuanzi was well aware of Folo's plans. Not only did he not stop him, he also secretly sent many humans into the West.
Decades have passed, Fuxi, from a boy to middle-aged and then to old age, easily created the Eight Trigrams, which were then thoroughly spread to all tribes of the human race.
The human race originally possessed the Eight Trigrams inherited from Fuxi, but it had always been conducted in secret.
The Eight Trigrams Sect was thus established among the human race, and for this reason, the human race was able to absorb the Eight Trigrams very quickly.
Of course, during this time, Qing Xuanzi also transmitted many ideas on governing the human race, laying the foundation for the future development of the human race.
This day marked the day Fuxi attained Heavenly Emperor and became the Heavenly Emperor, Laozi, as the Leader of the Human Sect, personally attended the ceremony.
After the handover, Laozi was about to announce Fuxi's achievements to establish him as the Heavenly Emperor.
Folo has arrived.
"Wait a minute, when the human Heavenly Emperor ascends the throne, there should be Buddhist and Western Sect figures attending the ceremony."
Folo, accompanied by Jieyin and Zhunti, came to cause trouble.
This was Laozi first reaction: Damn it, what does the ascension of the human Heavenly Emperor have to do with your Western Sect?
You even came to witness the ceremony? It's only because I'm not strong enough, otherwise I would have smashed you with my cane long ago.
"This is a matter concerning the human race and has nothing to do with the Western Sect," Laozi Tzu said expressionlessly.
"Laozi, the human race is the Primordial World human race, so of course it has something to do with my Western Sect."
Zhunti, standing to the side, happily chimed in.
These past few decades have made him extremely happy, as the fortunes of the Western Sect have steadily increased.
He also gained a lot of benefits as a result.
He was full of confidence today, after all, there were tens of millions of humans in the Western Sect, and since they were all cultivators, they occupied about 10% of the human race's fortune.
He was completely unaware that all of this was an illusion, and that the human race's destiny was real, not some Western Sect.
It was transformed by Folo himself through esoteric methods. To put it simply, the fortune of these humans was artificially nurtured by Folo.
If anything goes wrong, not only will Western Sect perish, but the plight of Folo will likely be even worse.