Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Rise of the Terrans

In the Lich War, the heavens and the earth were traumatized, and the ancient saint who suppressed all the causes and effects of the heavenly dimension and time and space appeared together, killed the Xuan turtle and took its limbs to create the heavenly pillar, and the Nuwa holy lord smelted the five-colored stone to make up for the blue sky.

The cold ice covers the earth, and the first civilization of mankind is almost broken, but fortunately, the human soul has a way to reincarnate, but after reincarnation, the true soul is ignorant, and the human body function is weakened, and it can no longer be easily long-lived.

Seeing that human beings were in a state of extinction, the human emperor Fu Xi was grieved and blamed himself, but manpower could not return to the sky, so he couldn't sit by the Luoshui for a long time.

One is to punish himself, and the other is to think hard about countermeasures, and he wants to create a fundamental method that can foresee the future of joy and misfortune.

On this day, the endless frozen Luoshui began to thaw, the long-lost sun star rose from the sea, the world was bright, and the earth was warm again.

Many frozen lives began to awaken, and of course, more lives passed away quietly, but the desolate world did not need mercy and grief, and the human race was in a golden age of rapid development.

The frozen human emperor Fu Xi also came to his senses, looking at the devastated world, he shed tears of regret, he was the human emperor of the human race, but he could only watch the people go away, how not to blame themselves and feel guilty.

At this time, Luoshui began to boil, a white and flawless dragon horse stepped on the waves, a mysterious turtle surfaced, and the two divine beasts came to Fu Xi together, lying on the ground and letting the emperor investigate.

Thousands of miles behind Fu Xi Chen Cheng site, a new city appeared leisurely, covering an area of 10,000 miles, the momentum is like the eternal god's residence, not to cumbersome and extravagant, but the atmosphere is simple and simple.

The word "Chen Du" is written on the tall city gate, and a flint flame shines endlessly, emitting guiding light day and night, allowing the remaining human beings to converge on Chen Du.

The twelve zodiac signs who lived with Fuxi also gradually woke up and began to take turns to go out to help the human race, and it happened that every time they went out, the sun rose and fell three hundred and sixty-five times.

Therefore, the wise man of the human race took the three hundred and sixty-five sun rises and sets as one year old, and took the twelve zodiac beasts as the guardian, starting from the rat to the ugly cow, the tiger, the rabbit, the dragon, the snake, the noon horse, the sheep, the monkey, the rooster, the dog, to the pig, and the twelve years old as a round.

After the age of thirty-six, the human emperor Fuxi stood up with a haggard look and sloppy clothes, and almost fell because he had not gotten up for a long time.

Fu Xi didn't care about these, just showed a relieved smile, and on the big bluestone that had been sitting for endless years, he seriously used his own blood to depict the first round of innate gossip symbols between heaven and earth.

The eight patterns represent all things in the world, mountains, rivers, rivers, waters, weather, flowers, trees, people, insects, birds and beasts, all the fate of heaven and earth.

Fu Xi, who had been sitting quietly for countless years, stood up, even though he was dressed in rags and his hair had been born, standing under the brilliant sun, his tall figure and majestic momentum made his brilliance almost cover the feeling of the day.

Fu Xi, who had messy hair, his eyes were exceptionally clear, and the endless heavenly machines were all in his eyes, and the heavens and worlds of the desolate world, except for a few limited places, there was no secret that could block his perception.

At this time, the heavenly sound burst of fairy light, and a heavenly gate loomed, as if leading to the heavenly realm, Fu Xi felt a little, and knew that this was the world of the Terran Fire Cloud Cave.

After his merits are completed, he will fly to this world to suppress the luck of the human race, and in the future, the great sages of the human race will go to this world to live forever, which is also the foundation of the human race.

It's just that the birth of the Huoyun Cave World means that Fu Xi's time to stay in the world is running out, after all, the human emperor has his own meritorious work, and the three emperors of heaven will not allow a human emperor to complete all his deeds.

Fu Xi sighed, he really wanted to lead the human race to the top of glory again, but unfortunately, the human race lost its immortal body, and also lost the ability to fight against the natural beasts, and if he wanted to eat and reproduce, it seemed that it could only be solved by the next human emperor.

Back in Chendu, Fu Xi began to lead the surviving human race, teaching the survival skills of new humans as much as possible.

Fu Xi also passed down the unquenchable flint fire passed down by the Suiren clan, worshiped it as a holy fire, spread it all over the world, and where the unquenchable flint fire went, it was the place of human civilization.

Fu Xi surveyed astronomy, presumpted the calendar, set up nets to fish, Ze was born, and served as the leader of the human race for a total of 36,500 years, and finally his merits were completed.

On March 15th, the heaven-given period, outside the city of Chen, built nine zhang and nine high platforms, this high platform is not to worship the gods, but to worship the way of heaven, because, the emperor of the human race Fuxi at noon is full of merits, today, he will return to the throne and open the world of Huoyun Cave.

I saw that Fu Xi was wearing a crown of thorns on his head, wearing a cyan Jiangshan Sheji robe made of coarse linen, and his momentum would increase a lot with every step he took, and a huge and incomparably clear aspect behind him became clearer and clearer.

Fu Xi finally climbed to the top of the high platform, looked up at the wandering white clouds, the empty blue sky, and brought a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The white clouds are leisurely, but they are rootless plants, although they can turn into mist, ice and snow, but they are too amorphous to follow the waves.

Now he is the Emperor of the Human Race, Fu Xi, and he will no longer be the Emperor of the Demon Race, and all kinds of things in his previous life cannot be left, and he will think about it a lot.

Now, the human race is his home, he is the emperor of the human race, how can the things of the past be nostalgic, the emperor of the human race, Fu Xi, does not need anything from the Xi Emperor in the previous life, including memory and law appearance, his mind moved, and the law of the snake tail of the human body became clearer and clearer behind him, and he suddenly drifted away.

At this moment, the luck of the demon clan finally fell to the bottom, and the demon clan had no emperor to lead except for the Holy Venerable Nuwa Niangniang, who was a Holy Venerable but could not dominate the demon world.

The Holy Venerable is beyond the Heavenly Dao Heaven and Earth Mutual Venerable, so they cannot rule the world, because their luck is too huge for one world to bear.

Even in the newly created Bliss Buddha Realm, Amitabha Buddha is the ancestor of all Buddhas, not the emperor of all Buddhas, and the holy deity is too noble to rule the Pope and preach in all directions.

A sound from the sky, thousands of miles of purple clouds. Fu Xi drove the dragon horse to the heavenly road, and sang from afar, "Inherit the will of heaven and set people, and the zodiac accompanies me." Ten thousand years of enlightenment of the gossip map, the success of today into the fire cloud. ”

The human race worships with tears in their eyes, and sends off the emperor Fuxi, the will of heaven cannot be violated, even if they are reluctant, but Fuxi's merits are complete, and then they are forced to stay in the human race, that is, the water is full and overflowing, and the general trend of the human race is hindered.

At this moment, the human race has no emperor to suppress, and the top priority is to elect a new human emperor, which is also a test for the human race by the way of heaven, and the return of the three emperors is a grand event for the human race, which cannot be arranged by the gods, and requires the will of the human race itself.

Yang Jiao stood on Shouyang Mountain, watching the endless merits fall into the Huoyun Cave, knowing that Fu Xi had finally become the emperor of the human race and obtained the sub-holy Dao fruit.

Looking at the merits flying from the sky, Yang Jiao bowed his hand, and the merits turned back and fell into the Huoyun Cave.

Even if he lost these merits, Yang Jiao was not distressed, and being able to use these merits to thoroughly understand the cause and effect between him and the demon clan was definitely more beneficial than disadvantageous, besides, he did not lack merit.

Looking at the lonely altar after the crowd dispersed, Yang Jiao remembered the scene of the parting in the sea of blood, and couldn't help but say, "The three-foot platform is built on earth, but for whom is it sacrificed." I don't understand the lovesickness, but I hope to meet again. ”