Fuxi Attains the Dao! The Human Race Shall Prosper Forever!

"Here it is..."

Fuxi followed the stirrings in his heart and arrived at the bank of a long, surging river.

Gazing at the surging river, Fuxi frowned slightly. He scanned the surroundings with his divine sense but found nothing unusual.

But this was indeed the place that stirred his heart.

But why is there nothing there?

Just as Fuxi was wondering about this, a majestic and handsome Dragon Horse emerged from the surging river not far away.

"Hiss!" "Hiss!" "Hiss!"

The dragon roared, its four hooves had claws, its body was covered in bright white scales, and it came walking on water, carrying a scroll on its back that exuded a strong Daoist aura.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"

At the same time, a deep, muffled groan came from the river, and a giant turtle the size of a small mountain emerged from the water.

Clear river water flowed down the tortoise's shell, which also bore a scroll exuding a strong Daoist aura.

The Dragon Horse and the giant tortoise, carrying scrolls and books on their backs, walked step by step toward Fuxi on the riverbank.

When the two mythical beasts arrived before Fuxi, they vanished without a trace, leaving behind only a picture and a book.

At this moment, Fuxi's eyes were completely drawn to the scrolls and books carried by the Dragon Horse and the giant tortoise.

This picture and this book seem to contain the endless profound mysteries of the universe.

"That's right, that's exactly how it should be!"

The framework that Fuxi had spent tens of thousands of years building was now being rapidly filled, revised, and perfected in Fuxi mind.

Yin and Yang! Two Forms! Four Symbols! Eight Trigrams!

One Qian, two Dui, three Li, four Zhen, five Xun, six Kan, seven Gen, eight Kun.

Countless profound principles of heaven and earth, and countless Great Dao of the Great Dao flowed through Fuxi's heart, which he comprehended.

At this moment, an astonishing brilliance shone in Fuxi's eyes, which had been filled with confusion for ten thousand years.

"The Eight Trigrams are complete... My Way is achieved!"

Even someone as composed as Fuxi couldn't help but burst into laughter at this moment.

Amidst Fuxi's loud laughter, his cultivation at the peak of the Perfection Golden Immortal realm slowly and steadily climbed upwards, seemingly unaffected by the chaotic heavenly secrets.

From the Early Taiyi to the Middle Taiyi, the late Late Taiyi, and finally the Perfection Taiyi, Fuxi's cultivation was progressing rapidly.

Just as Fuxi's cultivation was about to break through to the Daluo realm.

Fuxi suppressed the urge to break through.

He had a feeling that now was not the time for him to break through; if he broke through now, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

He put away the scrolls and books he was holding.

He already knew the names of these two items—no, it should be this treasure: the River Diagram and Luo Book!

A treasure renowned throughout the Primordial World, one that even a weak Golden Immortal like him had heard of.

Fuxi returned to the Human Race.

Fuxi immediately began to deduce the Innate Eight Trigrams he had created.

This is a law that elucidates the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and derives the Principle of the universe.

Even ordinary people, if they master this method, can predict the weather and the time when disasters will strike.

For Human Race cultivators, this is an extraordinary method that allows them to cultivate at the same speed as in normal times, even in this era of chaotic celestial secrets.

Really...

Just as Fuxi had initially predicted.

After the Innate Eight Trigrams were promoted among the Human Race, the cultivation speed of countless Human Race cultivators increased dramatically.

While it didn't amount to a meteoric rise, it minimized the impact of this chaotic celestial order on cultivation.

Human Race!

They've risen!

It's only been a few hundred thousand years.

The vast majority of the fighting force of the Lich and Demon races perished together, leaving behind a Primordial World land almost entirely covered with the footprints of the Human Race.

At this moment.

Fuxi had suppressed his cultivation level for hundreds of thousands of years. During these hundreds of thousands of years, he personally experienced and was always at the forefront of the Human Race.

To create a place for Human Race to live, to pass on the ways of Human Race to survive, and to pass on the methods for Human Race to grow stronger.

Even though he deliberately didn't cultivate, after he created the Innate Eight Trigrams, all sorts of mysteries of the world kept unfolding before his eyes.

Even the most ordinary landscapes were imbued with the beauty of the Dao of the Eight Trigrams in Fuxi's eyes.

Now, his Great Dao has become more and more perfect, and his Dao Fruit has even spontaneously generated. Fuxi can no longer suppress his cultivation.

This day.

At the summit of Mount Tai, the rising sun casts a magnificent glow amidst the swirling clouds, creating a scene reminiscent of the Immortal Realm.

On the Fengshan Platform, a Human Race elder read aloud the various contributions Fuxi had made to the Human Race, his melodious voice echoing across the summit of Mount Tai.

In the morning glow.

Countless Human Race stood side by side, each with a solemn expression, standing quietly.

Fuxi slowly walked up to the Fengshan Platform, his gaze sweeping over the Human Race below, feeling the burning gazes upon them.

"I Human Emperor!"

Fuxi's simple words reached the ears of countless Human Race below, his voice powerful and resounding.

This caused countless Human Race to roar with excitement, waves of cheers resounding through the heavens and earth, and pairs of eyes filled with fervor.

"The Human Emperor!" "The Human Emperor!" "The Human Emperor!"...

Amidst the cheers and shouts of countless people, a feeling of unparalleled peace arose in Fuxi's heart on the Fengchan Platform.

The bad premonition in Fuxi's heart also disappeared. For the first time in hundreds of thousands of years, Fuxi released the suppression of his own cultivation.

The five elements circulated within Fuxi's chest, and three flowers slowly emerged from the top of his head.

Behind him, symbols representing the Innate Eight Trigrams were flashing, and the Dao of the Eight Trigrams slowly emerged between heaven and earth.

The next moment.

Heaven and earth are clear and bright!

The whole world seemed to fall silent.

Above Mount Tai, the sky silently split open into a huge hole, dark and deep, filled with an aura of death.

A figure with a human head and a snake's body slowly emerged from it, holding a gleaming Dao Fruit in its mouth.

Within the Dao Fruit, an even smaller version of Fuxi closed its eyes.

This is the Daluo Dao Fruit of Fuxi!

It belongs to the Dao Fruit attained before Fuxi's reincarnation!

The Daluo Realm is a proof that lasts forever; once attained, it is forever gained!

Even reincarnation cannot sever it.

Then, the Dao Fruit floated towards Fuxi's head and slowly merged into Fuxi's three flowers.

Fuxi reclaimed his Dao Fruit.

In an instant.

At this moment, Fuxi's cultivation level was rising at an incredible speed.

Early Daluo, Middle Daluo, Late Daluo, Perfection Daluo, One-Corpse-Severing Quasi-Sage, Two-Corpse-Severing Quasi-Sage...

At the same time, a vast amount of memories surged into Fuxi's mind.

Those are the memories of Fuxi, the memories of Nüwa's brother, the Demon Race Emperor Xi, and the Innate Divine Beings Fuxi.

Opening his eyes, Fuxi revealed an incredibly complex expression, but he simply looked up at the sky, unseen by anyone.

Apart from...

Deep within the endless clouds, Nüwa gazed at Fuxi below with a face full of worry. Even after severing the Three Corpses, the Heavenly Dao Sage was not truly heartless.

"Elder brother..." Nüwa murmured softly, her voice full of expectation.

Looking at Fuxi, who remained silent on the Fengshan platform for a long time, Suiren, an elder of the Human Race below, called out with slight worry, "Human Emperor Fuxi!"

Fuxi's body stiffened, and he couldn't help but curse himself inwardly, "Fuxi, what are you hesitating about... What is there to hesitate about?"

The confusion in Fuxi's eyes vanished, replaced by his previous majestic demeanor. He turned to face the Human Race below. "I Human Emperor! I shall protect the Human Race!"

The moment the words left his mouth.

After retrieving the Dao Fruit from his previous life, his cultivation stagnated at the Two-Corpse-Severing Quasi-Sage, and then slowly began to fluctuate.

In the blink of an eye!

Above Fuxi's head, a blank figure suddenly leaped out.

Three Corpses have been annihilated!

At this moment, Fuxi became the first Quasi-Sage to sever the Three Corpses, following in the footsteps of many other Sage.

The next moment.

"Hold head high--"

A dragon's roar suddenly rang out.

From within Fuxi's body, a majestic White Dragon phantom flew out, and from within the dragon's body, a wisp of flowing purple qi suddenly flew out and merged into Fuxi's Primordial Spirit.

Boom--

Between heaven and earth, endless auspicious clouds swiftly spread across the Primordial World.

Countless powerful cultivators who had been in seclusion were awakened from their retreats. Gazing at the familiar scene in the sky, each of them was deeply shocked.

"This..."

"Has someone become a saint?"

There is a power so great that it is unbelievable.

In the Primordial World, the six sages ordained by Heaven have already returned to their positions.

After the last wisp of Primordial purple qi fell from the Hongyun, it disappeared into the Primordial World and was never seen again. How could anyone possibly become a saint under such circumstances?

"The Human Emperor Fuxi has attained sainthood today and will forever protect the Human Race."

This Primordial World, and that familiar name, completely set the entire Primordial World ablaze with excitement.

The summit of Mount Tai.

Fuxi turned around and looked down—no, he looked at the entire Human Race —and a smile appeared on his face.

"From this day forward, may the Human Race prosper forever!"

The next moment.

A beam of light pierced through the clouds in the sky and enveloped Fuxi.

A melodious holy voice echoed in the void, and golden flowers drifted down from the sky. A holy being radiating endless brilliance emerged from behind the clouds.

Holy light shone down upon the endless Human Race below.

Countless Human Race felt refreshed and invigorated, their energy and spirit instantly reaching their peak, and even their internal Law Power cultivation subtly increased.

Gazing at the figure radiating endless holy light in the sky, countless Human Race, though they had never seen it before, watched it from above.

The throbbing sensation deep within their blood reminded them of the identity of the figure before them.

"Greetings, Mother Goddess!"

"Greetings, Mother Goddess!"

Even when Fuxi proclaimed himself emperor, countless Human Race did not kneel in worship, but at this moment... everyone bowed down with utmost piety.

"You may rise without formalities!" Nüwa's incredibly gentle voice echoed in the ears of every Human Race.

But not a single Human Race stood up; many were even moved to tears.

Overjoyed.

Nüwa was pleased with the devout actions of the Human Race, but also felt somewhat helpless.

She genuinely liked the Human Race.

Without a sound, the baptismal effect of the holy light she emitted deepened even further.

Nüwa turned her beautiful eyes to Fuxi, the only one below who had not bowed down, and a gentle look appeared in her eyes as she spoke softly.

"Human Emperor Fuxi, your merits are now complete. Follow me!"

Upon hearing these words, countless Human Race below were startled, and they all looked up at Nüwa in the sky, their eyes filled with anxiety and confusion.

Fuxi simply nodded with a smile; in the instant he became a saint, he understood everything.

She turned around and looked down at the countless Human Race below who had raised their heads in shock upon hearing Nüwa's words.

"Qian Trigram-- "

Fuxi let out a loud shout.

Every Human Race here was proficient in the Fuxi Eight Trigrams, and at this moment, countless Human Race shouted loudly in unison.

"With strength and integrity, Human Race for continuous self-improvement!"

Hearing the unified shouts, a tender look appeared in Fuxi's eyes, and he recalled the struggles he had made for the rise of the Human Race over the past hundreds of thousands of years.

"I will become Human Race's strongest support, and roam freely in the Primordial World!"

"Human Race! Everlasting--"