When Fu Xi was eighteen years old and an adult, the patriarch of the Fengyan tribe passed on the position of patriarch to Fu Xi under the pretext of old age.

At the same time, Hua Xu also told Fu Xi that when he was born, there was an immortal who came to take him as an apprentice, and that the immortal lived in the deep mountains on the bank of the Yu River, and now that Fu Xi has become an adult, it is time to go to learn from his teacher.

Fu Xi followed the words of his mother Hua Xu and came to the deep mountains on the bank of Yushui, and saw that on the water surface of the lake in the valley, the Taoist in a white robe, who looked young but looked like a fairy wind and bones, sat cross-legged, as if sitting on the flat ground, and immediately understood that this was the master who accepted him as an apprentice when he was born, and he couldn't help but hurry forward to pay respects.

"Huh.. You are Fu Xi, right? Get up! No need to be polite!" Bai Ze smiled and looked at Bai Ze and raised his hand to signal, and only after Fu Xi got up did he continue: "Since you worship me as a teacher, you should know my identity." I am Bai Ze, the eldest disciple of the ancestor of Qiankun on the abbot island of the East China Sea, and your ancestor Qiankun is the honor of the saint. In the future, you will have the opportunity to see it. ”

Bai Ze then passed on the Fuxi cultivation method, and gave him some elixirs for foundation building and cultivation, and instructed him: "After you go back, you will have a good life to cultivate, and if you encounter any incomprehensible things among the human race in the future, you can also come and ask as a teacher." ”

With the elixir to build the foundation, Fuxi's cultivation speed is very fast, but in just over a month, he has already had the cultivation of the earth immortals.

However, Fu Xi's mind was not on cultivation, but more on tribal matters. After Fu Xi became the patriarch of the Fengyan tribe, he found that the children born by the close people of this human race were much more stupid, and even some were born with defects. So he formulated human ethics, uncles, brothers, aunts and sisters, and these titles gradually became more standardized.

One day, Fuxi came to a river, and saw that there were many fish in the river, and there were many of them in groups. Nowadays, the Fengyan tribe preys on wild beasts and eats wild fruits, and few people eat fish, because fish are not easy to catch.

In order for the clan to have more food sources, Fu Xi thought that it would be good if he could find a good way to catch fish.

Fu Xi summoned some young people to catch fish, but the fish was very slippery and cunning, and it was very inefficient to catch them by hand. After working for a long time, I was tired and half dead, and the harvest was still small.

Fu Xi, who really couldn't think of any good way, came to ask Bai Ze for advice. Bai Ze didn't say it directly, but pointed to a tree in the mountain forest for Fu Xi to see. I saw that there was a spider web on the tree, and the mosquitoes flew over it, hit the web, and failed to pass through the web, and were trapped in the web. Fu Xi, who had a flash of inspiration, couldn't help but be overjoyed: "I understand, I know a good way to fish." ”

"Fuxi, you have to remember that fish are edible, but the fish in the river are not endless, so don't overfish. Only catch some big fish to eat, and release some small fish to let them continue to grow, so that there are endless fish!" Bai Ze said with a smile: "And it is not easy to catch wild beasts, and people are often injured in order to catch beasts. You can also raise some small beasts, preferably docile beasts, don't worry about them growing up and hurting people, raise them to slaughter and eat, and you don't have to go out to hunt so much trouble in the future. ”

Fu Xi was able to see through it at a glance, and his eyes were shining and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, teacher, disciple understands." ”

After returning to the tribe, Fu Xi asked people to collect a lot of hemp rope, weave it into a big net, and led a few young people of the tribe to the river, put the net down into the water, and then fished it up, and immediately caught a lot of fish in one net.

Fu Xi also asked people to capture and domesticate some wild beasts, and finally raised cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, pigs, etc.

With fish and poultry, people no longer have to risk their lives to hunt in the mountains, and their lives are naturally getting better and better, attracting some surrounding tribes to come to take refuge, so that the Fengyan tribe continues to grow, and the prestige of Fuxi is getting higher and higher.

In the following ten years, Fu Xi invented musical instruments such as Tao Xun and Qin Se, and created music and ballads, and since then music has entered human life. He also divided and ruled the territory under his rule and appointed officials to administer it, which provided a reference for later rulers to manage the people.

At the age of forty, Fu Xi was finally recognized by the human race with his huge influence and became the recognized co-owner of the human race.

With the passage of time, the Terrans developed rapidly under the leadership of Fuxi, and there were many problems that followed. First of all, some irresistible factors such as natural and man-made disasters often bring a lot of losses to the human race. Fu Xi couldn't help but think, is there a way to avoid evil?

Fu Xi came to ask Bai Ze for advice, and after Bai Ze listened to his thoughts and groaned, he nodded with a smile and said: "In this matter, the master has already made an idea, and he needs to leave for a few days to get two treasures for you." You go back first!"

After Fu Xi left, Bai Ze also left the human race and went straight to the North Stygian Sea, and came to an Iceland in the depths of the North Sea.

"Demon Master, the old man is visiting, do you remember me Bai Ze?" Looking at the black palace above Iceland that exuded a good atmosphere, Bai Ze couldn't help but speak loudly, but his tone was a little cold and indifferent.

A black shadow flew out of the black palace and came to the mid-air in front of Bai Ze, turning into a hook-nosed emaciated middle-aged Taoist with a cold aura, who was the demon master Kunpeng.

Kunpeng, who squinted at Bai Ze, couldn't help but say, "Bai Ze, you don't practice with Qiankun Ancestor on Abbot Island in the East China Sea, what are you doing here?"

"Today, I came to ask the demon master for two things," Bai Ze looked at Kunpeng and said indifferently.

Kunpeng frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "Begging for something, what can I do here that you need?"

"Hetu Luoshu!" When Bai Ze said these four words, Kunpeng's face suddenly changed, and his gaze became a little gloomy.

Kunpeng, who looked at Bai Ze with a cold face, couldn't help but sneer and said: "Bai Ze, the Hetu Luoshu is the best spiritual treasure, do you think that I will give it to you with your empty mouth and white teeth? Why? Just because you are a disciple of a saint? If you have the ability, kill me, you can naturally get the Hetuluo Book." ”

"Kunpeng, my disciple Fu Xi is about to complete his merits and become the emperor of the first of the three emperors of the human race, and he must borrow the Hetuluo book to use it. Today, you have to give it, and you have to give it if you don't give it," Bai Ze was also indifferent and unceremonious, looking at Kunpeng's gaze was slightly sharp, and at the same time, a surging terrifying aura emanated from his body, making the surrounding space tremble slightly.

Feeling the breath on Bai Ze's body, Kunpeng couldn't help but twitch his face, his face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Second corpse quasi-saint?"

"A few days ago, I was teaching disciples in the human race, and I just broke through by luck," Bai Ze said indifferently: "How about it? Demon Master, I'll call you Demon Master again." Are you going to give me the Hetu Luo Book, or are we going to have a big battle today, and we will divide the life and death?"

Kunpeng, who was silent for a moment with a cold face, couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile and said, "After some calculations, it will be empty in the end!"

"Okay, I'll give it to you," gritted his teeth and turned his hand to take out the Hetu Luoshu and threw it to Bai Ze's Kunpeng, and couldn't help but say: "But Bai Ze, you also remember it for me, you are just lucky to worship the saint as a teacher." Otherwise, I'm afraid you would have been robbed and killed during the Lich's decisive battle, and how could you have the scenery you have today?"

Bai Ze, who stretched out his hand to catch Hetu Luoshu, looked at the lonely back of Kunpeng turning back to the Demon Master Palace, and couldn't help but shake his head lightly and turn around and turn into a streamer and leave.

On the bank of the Weishui River, Fu Xi frowned and sat cross-legged, looking at the river and thinking about things. The human race does not know the changes of heaven and earth, and cannot seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, Fu Xi has repeatedly seen the human race suffering, and his heart is anxious, but he doesn't know when the teacher Bai Ze will come back and whether he has found a solution to this matter.

Suddenly, a large whirlpool appeared on the surface of the Weishui River, and a white dragon horse stepped out of it, let out a neigh, stepped on the surface of the water and went straight to Fu Xi, looking back at his back.