"Zichen Clan, do you know what you're doing?Do you know how much damage your order will bring to the Terrans?Do you know how many Terran sons will die as a result?" an elder came to Feng Zichen and asked sharply.

"Know!" Feng Zichen nodded expressionlessly.

"Do you want them to die?" Hearing this, the anger in everyone's hearts completely exploded, and they angrily blamed Feng Zichen.

"That's enough, you don't have to say any more. This is not only Zi Chen's order, but also my order!" Seeing that everyone kept accusing Feng Zichen, Youchao said with some displeasure.

"Why?Why did the Emperor of the Nest give such a ridiculous order?" Everyone was a little puzzled, why the Emperor Chao, who had always been benevolent, would let his people go out to die.

"The human race on the coast of the East China Sea has been so well protected by us that they have forgotten the sinister nature of the flood. I think the world is so big that they can let them roam!

"Let them go out for a walk and see the dangers of the flood. Only by letting them feel pain and fear themselves, will they understand how lucky they are to live on the coast of the East China Sea!" Feng Zichen explained to everyone lightly.

"Besides, throughout the history of the flood famine, the rise of that great clan was not achieved by stepping on the accumulation of corpses, and the human race has never experienced a major war since its birth, so it is just an opportunity to let the clansmen go out to experience and cultivate their blood and bravery. ”

"Alas, so be it!" Seeing that Feng Zichen and Youchao were resolute, everyone didn't want to say anything more, so they had no choice but to retreat.

The next day, Feng Zichen pulled out a jade vein from the sky of Zichen Cave, and it took several years to refine tens of thousands of ever-bright lamps and place them in the ancestral temple.

This is the life lamp, which was created by Feng Zichen according to the memories of later generations, and was specially prepared for the people who went out. When the clansmen go out, they only need to drip their essence blood into it, and they can determine their location, life and death, etc.

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At the foot of Ziwei Mountain, Feng Zichen sat on the high platform, preaching the way of innate gossip, and many human races listened to it fascinated.

"Gossip, gossip, Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, Heaven, Earth, Wind, Thunder, Water, Volcano, Ze and ......"

As he narrates, a pair of innate gossip diagrams slowly unfolds, deducing the way the universe runs and the reason for the birth and death of all things.

When Fu Xi passed down the innate gossip, he once said that Feng Zichen would pass on the way of the innate gossip on his behalf to the human race, so as to complete the relationship between him and the human race.

Now, the immortals of the human race are about to go out to travel, and Feng Zichen deeply feels that the opportunity has come, and takes the opportunity to pass on the way of innate gossip. It can enhance the heritage of the human race, and can increase the hole cards of the people who go out to live, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"Emperor Xi is worthy of being a deducer of the flood famine, I am afraid that at that time, he calculated the problems of the human race, and deliberately passed down the way of innate gossip to deal with today's affairs. "This great supernatural person, every move has a deep meaning, which makes Feng Zichen admire.

A hundred years later, after Feng Zichen finished preaching, without waiting for everyone to thank him, his figure flashed and disappeared in place. But he is really full of spirit, and the opportunity for a breakthrough has come.

When the true spirit is perfected, he has a sign of breakthrough. However, at that time, because he had something important to do, he forcibly suppressed the feeling of breakthrough.

Today, while preaching, he is also combing through his own gains, and in a trance, he confirms with heaven and earth, which once again leads to a breakthrough. This time, he didn't dare to suppress Xiu Wei anymore.

A purple Qingyun rose from the back of Feng Zichen's head, lifting the Chaos Bead, Zichen Sword, and Hongmeng Dao Bell Support, making Feng Zichen light.

Then a ray of purple light emerged from him, constantly jumping, one moment into the stars of Zhou Tian, one moment into the universe, one moment into the universe, one moment to interpret the ten thousand ways of heaven and earth, formless and substantial, brilliant and shining.

With a bang, as if the heavens and the earth were resounding together, this purple light pierced through the layers of space and came to the true spirit of Feng Zichen.

The True Spirit opened its mouth and inhaled, swallowing the purple Dao Light into its abdomen. Suddenly, a breath of perfection emanated from the true spirit, and the immortal path light shone in all directions.

With a slight step, the true spirit stepped into the twenty-seventh Heavenly Dao space, and a coercion belonging to the Taiyi Golden Immortal erupted from Feng Zichen's body. At this moment, he officially stepped into the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

However, at the moment when Feng Zichen broke through the Taiyi Golden Immortal, a huge suction force came, pulling him into Ziwei Xing's Ziwei Divine Fetus.

"Hmm, what happened, why is the widow so restless?" In the Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun suddenly had a whim, and couldn't help frowning and muttering to himself.

After pondering for a moment, Di Jun took out the river map and Luo Shu, and calculated it silently.

"Hmm, why can't it be calculated?" Under the heavenly display, everything is normal.

At this time, Di Jun was a little flustered, a master like him would never be easy to whim. Once it happens, it means that something big is about to happen.

Now even Hetu Luoshu can't be deduced, which shows that this matter is extraordinary.

"Come on, go to the sky and ask Emperor Xi...... Forget it, let's go there in person!" As he spoke, Di Jun's figure flashed and appeared outside the Xihuang Palace.

"Why did Daoyou suddenly come here?" Feeling the breath of Emperor Jun, Fu Xi hurriedly walked out of the Xi Palace and invited Emperor Jun in.

"Fellow Daoists, the poor Dao came today, and there is really something to ask for. Then, Di Jun told Fu Xi what had just happened.

Fuxi's achievements in the way of deduction are well known. Even Emperor Jun has to admit that if there is no Hetu Luoshu, his achievements in the way of deduction are far less than what if.

"With the strength of Daoyou, coupled with the Hetu Luoshu, there are not many things that can be hidden from you in the wilderness!" After listening to Di Jun's statement, Fu Xi couldn't help but become a little solemn.

"Because of this, the poor Dao came to seek the help of Daoist friends, otherwise, how could he disturb Daoist Qing Xiu!" Di Jun smiled bitterly.

"Daoyou is serious!" With a polite sound, Fu Xi immediately sat down cross-legged and calculated in his heart.

"Strange! Why can't the poor road be calculated?" After calculating for a while, Fu Xi also felt that the heavens were normal, and nothing major had happened.

After the World Tree was reborn, Feng Zichen's Pangu favor became even stronger. Let's ask, with Pangu covering up, how many people in the flood can calculate his heavenly chance?

"Fellow Daoist, how about we join forces?" Glancing at each other, Fu Xi and Di Jun said in unison.

Di Jun threw his hand away, and the Hetuluo book flew out, evolving the way of the innate nine palaces; Fu Xi stretched out his hand, and the innate gossip emerged and fell into the Hetuluo book. Suddenly, a picture of the nine palaces gossip appeared, deducing the truth of heaven and earth.

It is as if the heavens and the earth are still, and a long river slowly emerges, exuding the breath of time.

"The long river of time and space?" Seeing this long river, Rao was the cultivation of the two of them in the late stage of the quasi-sainthood, and he was not only distracted for a moment.