Fuxi Arrives! Ao Changsheng Takes a Disciple

On the sea.

A manned Linggui is speeding through the water at an alarming pace.

A thousand miles in an instant?

No, it should be tens of millions of miles in an instant!

Watching the waves being cleaved in front of me, and seeing the fleeting moment that passed by, I was thrown to an island some distance away behind me.

The Linggui screamed loudly, its originally clear and melodious voice now becoming shrill and piercing.

The face, which had been expressionless before, even showed a strange look of terror.

As intelligent as she was, how could she not guess who was responsible for her current state? She immediately shouted at Fuxi.

"Slow down... slow down!!!"

On the tortoise's back, Fuxi channeled his Law Power to protect himself and the Linggui beneath him, chuckling, "Slow down? If you just slow down your palm strikes, you'll slow down..."

As Sage, Fuxi wouldn't stoop so low as to speed up a tiny Linggui and scare Linggui away.

Even though this tortoise just said that he wasn't as fast as a tortoise.

He merely added a tiny bit of magical Law Power to the Linggui, increasing its swimming speed.

After all, given the Linggui's speed, it would take hundreds or thousands of years to carry him to his master's dojo.

Upon hearing Fuxi's words, the wise tortoise, and having personally experienced the sensation of accelerating by pushing off with its feet, Linggui understood its current state.

Only...

"I can't... I can't slow down!" the Linggui screamed, its voice trembling with a hint of tears.

Even though she moved her feet very slowly, the sea rushing past her didn't slow down at all.

"It's already much slower; it's not even half the speed it was before," Fuxi said softly.

"Half the speed? That's way too fast!"

The corners of the Linggui's eyes were indistinguishable between seawater and tears, but judging from its sobbing voice, tears were more likely.

She was just a minor demon at the Heavenly Immortal Realm!

Why subject her to such horror?

"Jin... Golden Turtle Island!"

Suddenly, whether by coincidence or accident, I don't know.

Out of the corner of its eye, the speeding Linggui suddenly caught sight of an island radiating divine light and shaped like a tortoise.

Then, in an instant, she left him far behind.

The Linggui, forgetting its fear, immediately let out a loud scream.

"Senior, Golden Turtle Island, Golden Turtle Island is gone."

The Linggui shouted urgently at Fuxi.

"What's past is past, and I'm not going to Golden Turtle Island anyway," Fuxi said calmly.

"Ha?"

On the sea, the speeding Linggui seemed quite 'unscientific,' but in a very 'Primordial World' instant, it stopped and stood quietly on the surface of the sea.

If it had stopped just now, the Linggui would have been very happy.

But now...

"Senior, aren't you going to Golden Turtle Island?" The Linggui stretched out its head and looked behind it, its face full of blankness.

"No!" Fuxi nodded firmly.

The Linggui wanted to angrily rebuke the liar, but what came out was a soft, sweet voice. "But... but, senior, didn't you say you were going to Golden Turtle Island to listen to the Sage preach?"

"That's what you said... and you said you were going to listen to the Sage preach, not to that Golden Turtle Island," Fuxi explained with a friendly expression.

"But the Sage... wasn't he preaching on Golden Turtle Island?" The Linggui looked at Fuxi with its big, watery eyes, looking aggrieved.

She was trying to use this method to get this powerful senior to release her—no, to help her go to Golden Turtle Island.

Although I don't know how fast she was just now.

But what she was certain of was that if she turned back now and hurried towards Golden Turtle Island, even if the Sage finished preaching, she would definitely not reach Golden Turtle Island.

"Who told you that there's only one Sage in the East Sea?" Fuxi chuckled as he looked at the Linggui beneath him.

Upon hearing Fuxi's words, the Linggui tortoise, with its large, watery eyes, hesitated for less than a second before decisively turning its head away.

"Senior, you said, which way should we go next..."

On the turtle's back, I listened to the sweet voice of the Linggui.

Fuxi nodded, a 'teachable' smile immediately appearing on his face, "Just keep going forward..."

For the Linggui, the amplified speed was something a mere Heavenly Immortal like him could never control.

Along the way, if it weren't for him keeping the course and avoiding the island creatures in time, everything would have been different.

That's no longer just a simple journey; it's a massacre in the East Sea.

"Alright!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Linggui immediately moved its four palms, transforming from extreme stillness to extreme movement, like a tortoise-shaped lightning bolt, shooting away.

Its speed was several times faster than at the beginning, leaving a long, unbroken line on the sea surface.

Deep in the East Sea.

Fuxi sat cross-legged on the Linggui and had already arrived in front of Changsheng's Dao Field.

From afar, Ao Changsheng watched the scene outside the dojo with a strange expression on his face.

From the moment Fuxi stepped into the East Sea, Ao Changsheng basically watched the entire interaction between Fuxi and the Linggui.

If the immortals nearby were to see...

This is the scene where Fuxi, finding his 'mount' too slow, used Law Technique to speed it up.

But in Ao Changsheng's view...

Fuxi is clearly stepping on the 'accelerator' and holding the 'steering wheel,' speeding across the sea!

Biological Linggui vehicle/boat?

"When I was teaching him, I don't think I taught him anything like this!" Ao Changsheng fell into deep thought.

When he taught Fuxi in a dream, he should have only taught Fuxi cultivation and broadened his thinking.

Can...

Why did it turn out like this?

After a moment's thought, Ao Changsheng had a guess in his mind.

Even though he was born in a previous life, Ao Changsheng wouldn't claim to fully understand human nature, but he did have some understanding of its unpredictable nature.

In the past, in just a few thousand years, the Human Race had developed into what it is today.

Human Race, which has existed for hundreds of millions of years, has a history of Primordial World generations. It is not surprising that some individuals with unconventional personalities have emerged.

"He must be a 'cancer' within the Human Race. He's been the Human Emperor for hundreds of thousands of years, and he's corrupted all my disciples," Ao Changsheng thought decisively.

At the same time, he silently opened the altar, allowing Fuxi, riding a tortoise, to enter.

Looking at the wondrous dojo before him, although he already knew that this dojo was extraordinary.

But after seeing this sacred ground that seemed to have cleaved the Primordial World in two, Fuxi was still filled with awe.

He reached out and patted the Linggui, gesturing for it to go inside.

And the moment they stepped into the dojo.

The amazement in Fuxi's eyes instantly turned into astonishment.

"Heavens... the Heavenly Dao can no longer sense it!"

Fuxi was completely stunned.

Although he saw that the Daoist temple seemed to have split the Primordial World apart, he never expected that even the Heavenly Dao would be isolated from it.

"Such methods..."

Fuxi's heart was filled with a turbulent storm.

This method isolates the Primordial World Heavenly Dao.

It's simply...

"The fact that he wasn't struck down by the Heavenly Dao for acting like this shows how powerful my teacher is." Fuxi exclaimed inwardly, but his face remained expressionless.

On the other side.

The Linggui beneath Fuxi naturally didn't possess Fuxi's keen eyesight to perceive changes in the Heavenly Dao, but... it too was momentarily stunned upon entering the Daoist temple.

They were stunned by the abundant innate Innate Spiritual Qi before them, and by the Innate Spirit Root in the distance that stirred up the wind and clouds.

"Huffing and puffing"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Linggui immediately began to inhale and exhale large gulps of Innate Spiritual Qi, refining it into Law Power within its body.

In just a few breaths, the Linggui could feel the Law Power within its body slowly increasing.

"Is this Innate Spiritual Qi? It's so pure... If I could cultivate here, my Law Power could accumulate to the Heavenly Immortal Perfection in a thousand years at most."

Although the Linggui was overjoyed, it did not forget to continue its journey through Fuxi.

This scene made Fuxi nod in approval. He was right; although the Linggui was straightforward and eager to help others, it was also quite shrewd.

He is a promising candidate for spiritual cultivation.

And...

Fuxi looked at the Karmic Luck Linggui was faintly connected to the Daoist temple, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Upon arriving at Changsheng's Dao Field, Fuxi did not allow the Linggui to maintain its previous high speed, but he also continued to bless it.

Thus, the Linggui carried Fuxi at a tortoise-like speed, and soon arrived at the island at the very center of the Daoist temple.

Gazing at the familiar white-robed figure on the island from afar, Fuxi smiled.

He rose and took a step forward, instantly appearing on the island. He clasped his hands in a gesture of respect and said, "Disciple Fuxi greets Master!"

"Not bad, you did it right this time." Ao Changsheng couldn't help but smile.

Fuxi also laughed.

I couldn't help but think of my past experiences learning Daoism in my dreams; those scenes were so vivid, as if they were right before my eyes...

"Please stop using your Divine Ability, teacher!"

Fuxi looked at the image in mid-air before him, a replay of his childhood self, terrified, falling to the ground repeatedly, and said irritably.

"These are precious memories from your brief childhood. Your teacher didn't have such a wonderful elder back then, so I couldn't record them. Later, when you became Daluo, even in the River of Space and Time, you couldn't see them anymore..."

Ao Changsheng looked on with a sigh, feigning regret.

Even so, Ao Changsheng still retracted the light screen in mid-air, and then Fuxi also removed the Law Power that was covering the eyes of the Linggui.

The Linggui was completely bewildered.

But being as clever as she was, she naturally knew what to do at this moment, so she immediately lay quietly on the shore without saying a word.

But...

Her silence doesn't mean no one is speaking.

Fuxi casually waved his hand, summoning the Linggui over.

"Master, what do you think of this Linggui..." Fuxi with a light laugh.

At the same time, the Linggui slowly began to rotate in mid-air, displaying itself from all angles.

Linggui: "..."

Luckily, I was wearing a tortoise shell!

"Nice shell. Do you want to use it to make a new divination tortoise shell?" Ao Changsheng said casually.

Upon hearing this, the Linggui, which had been struggling slightly in mid-air, froze, not daring to move.

"Master is too kind. My cultivation level is now far beyond what I need for divination using tortoise shells," Fuxi said calmly, adding a final sentence afterward.

"At the very least, it doesn't need a tortoise shell of the Heavenly Immortal Realm; that's a bit weak."

"So you're planning to keep it as a mount for now?" Ao Changsheng continued to tease.

The Linggui, which had initially breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that its shell had been preserved, froze once again.

At this moment, she no longer cared about the cultivation levels of the two powerful figures, master and disciple, and looked at them as if they were two demons.

"Alright, teacher, if you keep scaring this little one, she'll retreat back into her shell and cry." Fuxi shook his head.

"This Linggui was encountered by me in the East Sea. It is eloquent and has decent aptitude."

"Considering that you, Master, don't even have a servant in the temple, I brought this along to serve as your servant."

"How did you know that there are no novice monks in my temple?" Ao Changsheng asked casually.

"It was my disciple and Sister Nüwa who inquired about it," Fuxi replied honestly.

Ao Changsheng nodded.

He guessed that was the case.

The number of cultivators who have entered his dojo throughout history can be counted on one hand, and the only one Fuxi could contact and inquire about Nüwa.

"Boy..."

Ao Changsheng examined the Linggui before him and began to ponder.

Come to think of it, he seemed to have had the idea of enlightening the two children three or four billion years ago.

After all, it always felt a bit inappropriate for him to either personally go out to greet people or let them come in on their own whenever they came.

But...

Considering that people might not even come here once in hundreds of millions of years, and even if they did, they might not dare to enter.

He then abandoned the idea.

Now...

"It's decided!" Ao Changsheng looked at the Linggui in front of him, a bright smile on his face, and said to the Linggui with a serious expression.

"From this day forward, you are my eldest disciple!"