Dijun Loans a Treasure, Fuxi Comprehends the Primordial Eight Trigrams

Lu Chen turned and flew onward, mulling over Tongtian's expression from earlier.

"It wasn't about cultivation, so what was it? Could it really be that the matter of the Heaven-Devouring Treasure Vase had been discovered? Or perhaps he found out about refining spirit treasures to seize the fortune of heaven and earth and produce Origin Liquid?"

Although Tongtian had said he could leave, judging from Tongtian's hesitant, half-spoken expression, he clearly wanted to ask something else.

"Heh, refining spirit treasures to make Origin Liquid? What exactly is Origin Liquid? You rebellious disciple, just how much are you hiding from your teacher?"

Tongtian watched Lu Chen's retreating back, his gaze dark and inscrutable.

"Will there come a day when you attain the Dao, and I, your teacher, am still kept in the dark by you?"

A divine bird descended into the world, bringing auspicious signs.

When Dijun delivered the treasure, he made an enormous spectacle of it.

Rolling fireballs fell from the heavens, spiritual energy transforming into a miniature Three-Legged Golden Crow. It held the River Diagram and Luo Writing in its beak, head raised and chest thrust out as it strode step by step toward the Fenggun Tribe.

"What is that?"

Watching Dijun cloaked in crimson radiance, the people of the Fenggun Tribe all stopped and stared curiously. Ordinary members of the Human Race had limited lifespans and knew little of the Primordial World.

"That is a Three-Legged Golden Crow, the divine bird of the sun. It is said that the emperor of the Demon Race was transformed from a Three-Legged Golden Crow!"

An elderly, well-traveled warrior stared at the little Golden Crow with shock in his eyes as he recounted the Three-Legged Golden Crow's origins.

"The Demon Emperor! A divine bird!"

Such things were too distant for ordinary