Looking at Fuxi, who was growing up, Zhang Heng also felt that he didn't need to teach him any more superfluous things.

After all, this is the Flood Desolate World, and even if the Terrans want to climb technology, it is estimated that the Desolate Heavenly Dao will not allow it.

"Teacher, today I saw a spider building a web, and I took my clan to weave a big web, and then caught a lot of fish, and my clan will never be short of fish to eat in the future."

Afterwards, Fu Xi did not forget Zhang Heng and brought the fattest fish to honor Zhang Heng.

"I know it all, it's just that it's not enough to be full, the human race still needs to protect its own strength, wait for me to pass on to you a cultivation law, you can choose to pass it on to your clansmen, and it can be used as a power to protect yourself for a while."

Zhang Heng replied with a smile.

Fu Xi is still a mortal in nature now, although he also has the blessing of the heavenly dao like the Suiren clan, but if he encounters a more powerful demon beast, it will be a bit insufficient.

Therefore, before Fu Xi's merits were completed, it was still very necessary to pass on some basic cultivation techniques to him.

Hearing this, Fu Xi also shouted happily: "Yes! Thank you, teacher. ”

"Teacher, where did you get your clothes? I also want my people to wear such beautiful and light clothes. ”

Looking at the animal skin he was wearing, and comparing the clothes Zhang Heng was wearing, Fu Xi was curious again.

Making clothes?

Isn't this a matter of the ancestors?

But if Fu Xi wants to figure out how to make clothes in advance, it's not impossible.

Thinking about it, Zhang Heng also replied with a smile: "Monks can use clouds and clouds as clothes, they can use breeze as clothes, they can turn gold and stone into clothes, and they can use condensation and dew as clothes, but this kind of means cannot be done by your human race." ”

At present, the clothes on the bodies of those great powers in the flood wilderness are basically like this.

"Please also ask the teacher to teach me how to use the human race to be able to wear such warm, good-looking and comfortable clothes."

Fu Xi sincerely bowed to Zhang Heng.

"I remember that some low-level magic robes are made of celestial silk, and celestial silk can be used to make clothes......"

After thinking about it, Zhang Heng said.

This is the desolate world, cultivation is the primary productive force, of course he will not go to the other metaverse, primitive human civilization.

In addition to all kinds of ready-made genius treasures in the Flood Desolate World, even if it is an ordinary thing, it is a very useful treasure for the human race.

Therefore, as long as Fu Xi makes good use of this, even if he can't find the so-called heavenly silkworm, as long as he finds a variety of silkworm, he can refine a magic robe that is completely enough for human use.

"I see."

After Zhang Heng finished explaining, Fu Xi nodded and said that he understood.

"By the way, teacher, I'm going to be the patriarch."

Fu Xi then said.

This is a decision that the patriarch suddenly made today after seeing that he has the ability to lead the clan to a better life.

In this regard, Zhang Heng did not feel any surprises, but still showed a bitter look and said: "Fuxi, after becoming the patriarch, your responsibility will be greater, don't be blinded by a small tribe, your ambition should be the entire human race, what you want to do is to benefit all the human races." ”

After all, after the human race becomes the protagonist of heaven and earth, how strong it can be depends on how deep the foundation of these human sages is laid.

In terms of the concept of the desolate universe, it is how huge the luck of the human race can be.

Luck, although Zhang Heng still hasn't figured out what it is, what it should be called by analogy with other metaverses, and whether it is useful to outsiders like him.

However, it does not prevent him from collecting it first, the greater the luck of the human race in the future, the more luck he can obtain as the ancestor of the human race and the teacher of the human emperor.

"Yes, the disciple knows."

Fu Xi also nodded firmly and said

After chatting for a while, Fu Xi left.

However, immediately afterwards, a plainly dressed, old but kind figure appeared in front of Zhang Heng.

"I've seen the Ancestors."

After the kind old man appeared, he respectfully saluted Zhang Heng.

"Suiren Daoyou, now that you are an emperor and have successfully achieved your own avenue, you and I can be commensurate with Taoist friends, and there is no need to be like this."

Zhang Heng replied.

The person who came was the Suiren clan that Nuwa said not long ago that she was about to complete her merits.

Oh no, it should be said by now that he has completed his merits.

The Suiren clan with complete merit can also be regarded as a meritorious enlightenment, and his cultivation is directly from a little cultivation to the quasi-saint realm, which is really terrifying!

"No matter what the Suiren clan is now, the Suiren clan has always been a part of the human race, and they dare not forget the protection and kindness of the ancestors of the human race in the most difficult and helpless time."

The Suiren clan still insisted.

Just like when I first met Zhang Heng.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng stopped dwelling, and asked instead, "Are you here to say goodbye to me?" ”

"Yes, ancestor, my teacher once told me that on the day when the merits of the human emperor are consummated, you should no longer tease the human race, and you should immediately go to Huoyun Cave Yongzhen to make the human race lucky......"

The Fusiliers replied.

His teacher, that is, Xuandu, the first disciple of Taishang.

Since it is related to Taishang, it can also be easily associated with the body of that Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

After all, if it weren't for the instruction of that Hongjun Dao Ancestor, Taishang would not have eaten enough to do anything else.

If you look at it in the final analysis, it is estimated that the Emperor is sitting in the Huoyun Cave, which is probably the meaning of the Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao.

After the merits of the Three Emperors of the Human Race are completed, only Zhang Heng of the Huoyun Cave in Yongzhen will know about it in the future, so it is not surprising now.

"Well, you can go with confidence, the human race will have Fuxi to walk the remaining unfinished road for you in the future."

Zhang Heng nodded and said.

"Fuxi? Is it the one who just now? But why is his name the same as that of the ancestor of Fuxi? ”

When the Suiren clan first came, he naturally noticed the extraordinaryness of Fuxi, but he didn't know the current Fuxi, and he didn't know what the relationship between the current Fuxi and the ancestor of Fuxi back then.

"He is the friend of Fuxi back then, the reincarnation of the ...... for the benefit of the human race"

The Suiren clan will also be a good buddy in a hole with Fu Xi in the future, and Zhang Heng will not hide anything from him, and explain directly.

"I see, the ancestor of Fuxi, the great virtue ......"

After listening to Zhang Heng's explanation, the Suiren clan also suddenly sighed with emotion.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Heng and chatting for a while, the Suiren clan also left.

But there are still endless people who come to meet Zhang Heng, and as soon as the front foot of the Suiren clan left, Xi He came with the back foot.

"I understand now that the Terrans were just an insignificant race, but you were willing to go to such great lengths to protect them."

"Just relying on the existing luck of the human race, you can directly create a quasi-saint out of thin air, I really don't know how much metamorphosis the human race will have to go if it continues to develop!"

Xihe sighed and sat opposite Zhang Heng.

She naturally knew the Suiren clan just now, and when she wanted to use the human race as a chess piece to pinch Nuwa for the demon clan Heavenly Court, the Suiren clan had no power to fight back in her hands at all.

But how long has it been?

The cultivation of the Suiren clan directly surpassed her and became a quasi-saint.

"Heh, if that's not the case, how could those saints be interested in the Terrans?"

Zhang Heng said.

"You are not weaker than them, the Terrans are also your Terrans, and you just watched them get involved with the Terrans like this? Divide up the luck of the human race? ”

Xihe continued, but also a little puzzled.

Since as long as it is involved with the human race, there will not only be heavenly merits descending, but also a huge amount of luck from the human race.

So, why did Zhang Heng still allow outsiders to interfere in the affairs of the human race?

Although she didn't know about the saints dividing up the number of the three emperors and five emperors of the human race, Xuandu taught the Suiren clan that she saw it in her eyes.

If Taishang was close, she would still understand Zhang Heng's indifference, but she was just Taishang's apprentice, and she couldn't figure it out Zhang Heng's indifference.

Isn't it fragrant to have so much merit and luck in your own hands?

But Zhang Heng continued to smile: "It's easy to hold on to eating alone. ”

"Besides, there's nothing wrong with letting those saints also be contaminated with human cause and effect."

"At least, if there is another one like the Lich Tribulation in the future, they won't be able to escape......"

In the end, Zhang Heng still had a sentence in his heart that he didn't say.

If in the future, when he pulls the entire human race against the Flood Desolation Universe Heavenly Dao, those saints who have taken advantage of it now will probably have a lot of strength in the future.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

Zhang Heng ended the topic just now.

"This is the demon clan force that I can still gather back, here is a wisp of their primordial spirit, if you want to gather them, just contact them through this wisp of primordial spirit."

As he spoke, Xihe also took out a magic weapon similar to a book and handed it to Zhang Heng.

"Just take it yourself."

Zhang Heng waved his hand, he really couldn't raise any interest in the demon clan that had already passed away.

It is also Xihe who thinks that he is ambitious, and thinks that he wants to stir up a big force in the new desolate world, so he is so focused on recovering the old tribe of the demon clan in the past.

Because, this is also related to her interests, if the demon clan can regain the power established by a strong man, the demon clan will be able to prosper one day.

"Okay."

Xihe couldn't see through Zhang Heng's thoughts, but he still took back the magic weapon.

Then, she reported to Zhang Heng about the New Heavenly Court.

Under Zhang Heng's instructions, her twelve daughters had already joined the New Heavenly Court.

However, even if Haotian allows the new Heavenly Court he established to prosper now, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, so Heavenly Court is still like that.

……

Time went by day after day.

After Fu Xi became the patriarch of the Yellow Bear Clan, he laid a solid foundation for the Suiren Clan, and he rapidly expanded the tribe, successfully subdued the surrounding tribes, and spent decades completely unifying the human race.

During the period, the marriage was changed, the group marriage state was ended, the surname was assigned, the Terran script was created, the livestock were raised, and the Terran currency was set on the outer circle and the inner square.

At that time, Fu Xi, who had already begun to be a little old, followed Zhang Heng in his capital.

In the bustling and lively Terran capital, all the Terrans passing by bowed respectfully to Fuxi and looked at Fuxi with reverent eyes.

"Teacher, I think I can do more, but I can feel it, I don't have that much time."

Looking at everything in the Terran capital, Fu Xi said.

"You've done enough for a generation of Terran co-masters."

Zhang Heng said: "A generation has something to do, and you have to believe in the wisdom of future generations." ”

Hearing this, Fu Xi also showed a hint of a smile, and said in an exclamatory tone: "Yes! A generation has a generation to do, and even if I do more now, if future generations don't fight, then everything will only be in vain. ”

"Teacher, after I die, who will lead the Terrans?"

Fu Xi then asked.

He already had a premonition that he didn't have much time left to live as a human being.

"There will be a new Human Emperor to succeed you, just as you did when you succeeded the Suiren Clan."

Zhang Heng also replied.

"That's good, that's good......"

Fu Xi repeated it several times, and the worry in his eyes eased a lot.

With the strength of the human race, the more Fu Xi can feel the danger of the flood, the human race is still very weak, and there are many, many difficulties to face, but he has not long to take care of the human race.

In the future, if the human race does not have a strong leader, I am afraid it will still be difficult to survive in the flood wilderness.

"Maybe you can use it now, and it's time for it to be returned to its rightful owner."

Zhang Heng said, and the Fuxi Qin that Nuwa asked him to keep flew towards Fuxi and levitated in front of Fuxi.

Fu Xi subconsciously blurted out: "My piano!" ”

But then he was stunned again, and a strange feeling rose in his heart; How could I think it was my thing?

Fu Xi took the piano in his hand and spread it out in front of him to watch, as if there were endless mysteries waiting for him to explore.

He watched himself fall into a trance, and Zhang Heng didn't bother him.

One day passes, two days pass, three days passes......

It wasn't until half a year passed that Fu Xi finally moved again.

A huge gossip diagram unfolds with Fuxi as the center, and the gossip rotates and envelops the heavens and the earth, dry, dui, separate, shock, Xun, Kan, Gen, Kun, and the gossip is born together, endlessly, and deduces the truth of heaven and earth.

"Is this the innate gossip created by Fu Xi?"

Seeing these movements, Zhang Heng said in his heart.

At the same time, the current Terran monks were all shocked.

They were shocked and then ecstatic, and the Human Emperor seemed to be creating a way of cultivation for the Terran that belonged to the Terran race.

"The method of gossip and calculation can help the human race avoid disasters and avoid disasters."

Fu Xi also quickly spread gossip among the human race.

But not long after Fu Xichuang gossiped, when dealing with things, he suddenly fainted.

The entire political center of the human race was in chaos in an instant, and the human monks guarded the palace, and they couldn't make Fu Xi sober up after exhausting the immortal magic and magic methods.

After a while, I saw Fu Xi's old body slowly flying out of the palace and levitating above the palace city.

Of course, Fuxi's primordial gods can only be seen by Terran monks, not ordinary people.

Seeing this scene, the Terran monks immediately chased after him, wanting to keep Fuxi's primordial spirit.

However, when they saw another old figure appear, they stopped.

"See His Majesty the Suiren."

The person who came was the Suiren clan, and although they had not seen the Suiren clan, they could realize the identity of the Suiren clan at the first time.

"Fu Xi is a congenital god, cultivating virtue and cultivating the Tao for countless eras, I can't bear to see the human race always living in suffering, and he came into the world to benefit the human race, and now his virtue is complete, and his merits are immeasurable, and he is the emperor of the human race."

"Now you should go to the Huoyun Cave to practice, not stained with cause and effect, and immortal ......"

The Suiren clan spoke slowly, as if he was saying to Fu Xi, and as if he was saying to a group of human monks.

Hearing this, Fu Xi Yuanshen, who was originally a little confused and in a trance, trembled his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.

"I've seen the Earth Emperor."

Fu Xi saluted to the Suiren clan, and at this moment he seemed to understand everything.

"Don't dare, you should go to the Suiren clan to meet Emperor Fuxi."

After the Suiren clan avoided his body, he returned the salute and said, "Meet Emperor Fuxi." ”

Whether it was the ancestor of Fuxi at the beginning or the current emperor of Fuxi, he didn't dare to raise the Suiren clan.

"Hahaha, you and I are both human races, so it's good to be called brothers in the future."

Fu Xi said heartily.

Then, he looked at the four directions of the Terran capital and asked, "Brother Dao is still there?" ”

Now that he has recovered his memory, he will no longer call Teacher Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng only asked him to call him teacher, not master, and of course he knew Zhang Heng's intentions now.

Naturally, from the moment when his merits were successfully restored, the master-apprentice relationship was no longer counted.

In other words, that master-apprentice relationship is only counted in the mortal stage.

"Congratulations to Fuxi Daoyou for completing his merits."

Not long after Fu Xi's voice fell, Zhang Heng's voice also sounded above the Terran capital, and he was naturally there.

"I thought that after being reincarnated as a human, I would have to cultivate for a few lifetimes before I could become enlightened, but I didn't expect to be able to meet Brother Dao again so soon, which is really gratifying."

After seeing Zhang Heng, Fu Xi was even happier. (End of chapter)