Chapter 409: Eight Thousand Words for the Terrans

Gao Ge wandered everywhere in the Terran territory, and even followed Xiong Dalang out of the Terran territory, but in the central Kongtong Ancestral Court of the Terran territory, Fu Xi's number of times he went out was decreasing day by day.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, Fu Xi's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, all the way through the late stage of Taiyi, and reached the peak realm of Taiyi, since thousands of years ago, Fu Xi has a hunch that as long as he is willing, he can break through the bottleneck at any time, step into Daluo, and achieve the fastest cultivation speed in the history of the human race, the youngest Daluo Daozun.

Moreover, not only him, but also many people in the human race, they are also brave and diligent, and their cultivation is growing irrepressibly, no matter how they suppress it, their cultivation has reached the late stage of Taiyi or the peak of Taiyi, and obviously, they have all begun to prepare for the breakthrough of Daluo.

This abnormal phenomenon frightened the old men of Kongtong Ancestral Court, Wang Meng personally ran to Diaoyu Island, hoping that the ancestor would go to see it in person, he was afraid that these good seedlings of the human race would have three long and two short or something!

It's a pity that Gao Ge is no longer on Diaoyu Island, and Yu Qin received him.

Faced with the harbinger of the beginning of the general trend of the human race, Yu Qin did not dare to slack off, and personally went to the human race, and investigated the cultivation status of dozens of people, so that Wang Meng and other old men could rest assured that the cultivation realm of these boys was not crooked, and it was normal!

Of course, this matter was done in a hidden way, and only a dozen or so Great Luo of the Terran Race, as well as Liu Yun, Qingyu, Chang Qing and a few other Taiyi Great Elders who had strong influence in the Kongtong Ancestral Court knew about it.

In the face of this major event related to the fate of the human race, these old men who don't like each other also put aside the prejudices in their hearts and tried their best to cooperate with Liu Yun's deployment.

Qingfeng was promoted again and transferred to Fu Xi's side, and Lin Dong and several other Fu Xi's trusted subordinates helped Fu Xi deal with the affairs of the Jade Shu Palace, and Fu Xi's energy slowly turned to cultivation, and the time to pay attention to the affairs of the Jade Shu Hall became less and less.

In addition, Wang Meng also appeared from time to time, and the periphery of the human race was calm and abnormal, and there were no major events, so no one gossiped.

Not only Fuxi, but also Dahan, Xiaochu, Nanshan, Huangmao, Yunguang, etc., have also received similar treatment, slowly reducing their energy to deal with general affairs, entrusting their trusted subordinates around them to concentrate on cultivation.

In line with it, more than a dozen old men of the Terran Race stopped retreating and took turns to preach to the three thousand Tsing Yi elders of the Ancestral Court Elder's House, and these Taiyi were half dead.

Fu Xi felt these things, and knew that it was the love of the Terran Ancestral Court for them, so he accepted this arrangement with peace of mind, concentrated on cultivation, and wanted to take advantage of the situation to break through and achieve Daluo several times.

But there was always a feeling in the dark that stopped him, making him vaguely feel that such a breakthrough was not complete, and he still had very important things to do.

So Fu Xi re-examined the inside and outside, he was cultivating the authentic Taiqing Immortal Method, and there was no way to cultivate it in the Taiyi realm, the way of calculus, the way of formation, the alchemy refiner, etc., had also reached a big bottleneck, just waiting for his realm to break through, and then he could continue to cultivate the next stage of the advanced and profound Dao method.

There is nothing else to repair, what remains in Fu Xi's heart, and what can be remembered by him, is only the Terran script that he has been studying.

Since the beginning of the intention of words, Fu Xi has studied Taoism, demon scripts, and witch scripts from time to time, in order to understand the common characteristics of these words, to find the rules of text compilation, and to explore the truth of the formation of words.

However, in the past, it was only for cultivation and handling affairs, and the compilation of calculations in fragments one after another was not systematic, and there were still many contradictions when the results of tens of thousands of years of calculations were compared, and the rules were hindered, and the arts and sciences were different.

This meditation and study, before and after calculating, sorting out the rules, suddenly felt that the arts and sciences were smooth.

However, after a thousand years, Fu Xi felt that all his veins were refreshing, his whole body was bright, and he laughed loudly, shaking the entire Kongtong.

"It's coming!"

Yu Qin heard the uncle's muttering, and glanced up at the direction of the Jade Shu Palace, is it related to Fuxi?

A few days ago, the uncle suddenly transmitted his consciousness and let him bring everyone from Diaoyu Island to Kongtong, and he didn't say anything, so he asked everyone to wait.

The monks of Diaoyu Island are very familiar with Kongtong, although they don't know what the uncle has to explain, but they have no complaints, playing up and down Kongtong Mountain, reminiscing about the past.

Although the Kongtong Hall was handed over to the Terran Ancestral Court, how could the Terran Ancestral Court occupy the ancestors' palace, except for the use of some corner houses around it, and some monks and disciples who took care of the Kongtong Palace, the others were kept by the ancestors, ready to live when the ancestors returned.

This is because Gao Ge has been wandering around the human race for tens of thousands of years, and he feels that Kongtong's literary spirit is accumulating, so he wants to burst out, so he ends his play in the human world and informs Yu Qin, so that everyone can teach his disciples to witness this historical moment.

Fu Xi's body was full of light, and the endless literary qi converged, and his body slowly rose into the air, and his voice echoed in the Kongtong Realm.

"Our human race, created in the hands of Our Lady Nuwa, educated in the mouth of the Holy Master, thrived in the care of the ancestors, fortunately supported by the people, experienced the great disaster of demon slaughter, and was blessed by the ancestors, and survived the scourge of the Lich War, so that today's human race is prosperous and proud, standing proudly in the wilderness of the East. ”

"Our ancestors taught us that we are born equal, with uncertain qualifications, but we all have an infinite future, and we must keep thinking, be good at learning, accumulate wisdom, keep thinking, keep creating, work tirelessly, and strive for self-improvement. ”

"We listened to our ancestors, cultivated hard, studied diligently, and grew from a small clan of 3,000 people to today's great clan. ”

"The ancestor has a high and profound realm, far-reaching vision, and his ardent hope for us does not stop there, but lies in the entire desolate world, and lies in the protagonist of the desolate world!"

The light on Fu Xi's body had already illuminated the entire Kongtong Ancestral Court, and his voice became eager and loud.

"The protagonist of heaven and earth must have its words, inherit its civilization, and magnify its glory!"

"Today, Fuxi, the son of the human race, has created 8,000 words for the human race, please remember it, ask the ancestors to read it, and learn from heaven and earth. ”

Countless Terrans held their breath and condensed, instinctively feeling that this was an extremely important moment, and they did not dare to disturb it silently.

"People"

Fu Xi stretched out his hand to engrave a character in the void, and carved the image of the sky above his head and his feet to the heart of the human race.

"Earth"

"Days"

"Gold"

"Wood"

"Water"

"Fire"

"Dirt"

......

The concise but profound words appeared in the sky one by one, and Fuxi reluctantly engraved the seal in the hearts of everyone in the Kongtong realm with the power of the Taiyi realm.

Heaven and earth are solemn, the world is quiet, everything in Kongtong is controlled by an invisible force, birds are not allowed to enter, flowing water is not allowed to flow, but the aura of heaven and earth gathers on a large scale, condensed in the body of Fuxi in the sky.

Fu Xi has a long body and a jade body, handsome and elegant, with a focused expression, his left hand caress his back, and his right hand points to engrave words, every word is engraved with great mana, and every word is engraved with a lot of mana, and then it is supplemented by immeasurable mana, so that Fu Xi has been in a state of full blood, and the carved words are not out of shape.

Fu Xi carved it for three days in a row, and carved the eight thousand Terran characters into the hearts of the trillions of Terrans in the Kongtong Realm.

After the last word is engraved, its path is bright, and the merit descends from the sky, and it is about to fall, and it is gently taken away by a white jade hand, and the rest of the world is not seen except for a few people.

Fu Xi closed his eyes slightly, the mana of his whole body was more than 100 times more than before the engraving, and the bottleneck of Da Luo had been carved in three days of lettering, and he had unconsciously chiseled through all the carvings, and the realm of cultivation had stepped into the realm of Da Luo, and he had cultivated Da Luo Dao Fruit.

From then on, he jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, and enjoyed eternal bliss.

In the endless river of fate, Fu Xi picked up the memories of his previous life, and the cultivation experience of the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal returned to his body, understood the cause and effect of his previous life, and saw the road of this life clearly.

Fu Xi looked up at the towering Kongtong Mountain, bowed deeply, and said loudly: "Terran boy Fu Xi, meet the ancestor." ”

As soon as the words came out, the innate god Fuxi disappeared, and the human race Fuxi came into being.

Gao Ge stepped out, his hands on the hip-dip, his face was stained with tears, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Now that you have attained the Dao, you can be commensurate with my Taoist friend." ”

Fu Xi shook his head and said, "The true body sacrifices the heroic soul, the true spirit worships the ancestor, you will always be the ancestor of our human race, and we are all your children!"

In the Taisu Tianwa Palace, two crystal teardrops dripped from Nuwa's eyes, reflecting the most beautiful color of the desolate world, and the teardrops contained reluctance and relief.

This is the path that Nuwa arranged for her brother, and it is also the path that Fuxi himself wants to take.

The congenital god Fuxi, participated in the creation of the demon race, eliminated the cause and effect of the demon race with his body, and reincarnated the human race, that is, the human race Fuxi, should follow the rules of the human race and safeguard the interests of the human race, in order to thrive in the only protagonist of the human race.