Chapter 123: The Descent of Fuxi

Just at this moment, Ao Qing seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart and immediately warned him.

"Do not overthink. Properly do what you must do now, and your opportunity will naturally arrive."

"Leiyun understands!"

Hearing this, Leiyun immediately said solemnly.

"Hmm, in that case, this seat shall descend again in five years!"

Ao Qing nodded and smiled indifferently.

"Respectfully send off the Great God!"

Seeing this, Leiyun immediately said respectfully.

Having said that, Ao Qing transformed into a streak of green light and vanished into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Leiyun was not only excited in his heart, but his attitude toward this matter had also changed significantly.

He had originally thought it was just a simple task, but now, he regarded it as a major mission.

As time passed.

Under Leiyun's care, the belly of the woman with the surname Feng gradually grew larger.

Compared to the ten-month pregnancy of a normal human woman, the pregnancy duration of the woman with the surname Feng could be called a miracle.

Even at the beginning of the Human Race's birth, the longest pregnancy duration was merely three years.

Yet the pregnancy duration of the woman with the surname Feng was as long as nine years; one can see how rare the strangeness within it was.

Therefore.

The strangeness of the woman with the surname Feng soon attracted the attention of cultivators in the Huaxu Tribe.

Following the endless stream of Human Race cultivators in the Immortal Realm and Martial Rice experts coming to investigate.

The news of the woman with the surname Feng being pregnant for nine years soon spread throughout the entire Huaxu Tribe.

Even some surrounding Human Race tribes dispatched cultivators to observe.

For no other reason.

It was truly because those with extraordinary talent were too scarce in the Human Race tribes. The woman with the surname Feng had been pregnant for nine years; one could tell at a glance that this fetus must be a prodigy with extraordinary talent.

With a little cultivation, they could soon provide the Human Race with an incredible cultivator, and perhaps even reaching the Great Luo Realm was not impossible! After all, every Human Race expert could bring long-lasting peace to the surrounding Human Race tribes, bringing stability to hundreds or thousands of tribes and countless humans in a region.

Of course.

It was not as if no one treated the fetus in the womb of the woman with the surname Feng as a monster.

After all, looking at the history of the Human Race, the more strange and bizarre things were, the more likely monsters were to appear.

But as they had more contact with the woman with the surname Feng, they soon discovered the God Beast Lei Qilin, Leiyun, who delivered food every day.

It was also because of the existence of the God Beast Lei Qilin, Leiyun, that the determination of those in the Human Race who believed monsters were present was dispelled.

Qilin had also appeared in the history of the Human Race.

They were enough to be regarded as auspicious beasts and miraculous creatures.

Therefore.

The Human Race cultivators finally concluded that the fetus in the womb of the woman with the surname Feng was definitely an extraordinary being.

However.

With its fame spreading far and wide, it naturally attracted the arrival of many Mysterious Gate cultivators.

Among them were the Chan Sect's Randeng Daoren and the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Guangchengzi.

On this day, as Fuxi was about to be born, Randeng Daoren descended from the sky carrying Guangchengzi.

The Human Race cultivators gathered around the thatched cottage of the woman with the surname Feng were all startled to see this, and then looked at Randeng Daoren and his companion with varied expressions.

At this time, the crowd parted on both sides, and an old man walked out from within.

"What brings the two Daoists here?"

The old man stroked his white beard and asked with a resonant and forceful tone of doubt.

"Old sir, you are too polite. This poor Daoist is the Vice Sect Leader of the Chan Sect, Randeng Daoren, and the one beside me is the First Disciple under the Yuqing Saint, Guangchengzi!"

The two figures stopped in mid-air, looking down at the group of Human Race cultivators and smiling indifferently.

Guangchengzi, however, just watched calmly from the side, not saying a word.

In his view, they were just a group of Human Race Loose Cultivators; how could they be worthy of speaking to him as equals?

The group of Human Race cultivators below saw this and all frowned as they looked at the two.

"Then, may I ask what business the two Immortals have here?" Although they were unhappy with the two's high-and-mighty attitude, they were, after all, from a sect passed down by a Saint.

Although their Human Race did not fear them, at this moment they were only a few tribes and could not represent the entire Human Race.

Just at this moment, Guangchengzi said indifferently: "The fetus carried by the woman in this house has a predestined affinity with this poor Daoist. Due to this opportunity, we have descended here!"

"This... Great Immortal, this old man feels this matter still needs to be discussed. How about we wait until Feng gives birth to the child before deliberating?"

The words had just fallen.

Just at this moment, the screams and pained cries of the woman with the surname Feng came from inside the house.

"Patriarch, Feng is about to give birth!"

Hearing this, the old man could not help but say urgently: "Quickly invite the Wu Priest!"

Soon, an old woman wearing the attire of a Wu Priest, inherited from Houtu Zuwu, appeared out of thin air outside the thatched cottage.

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd respectfully called out: "Greetings, Wu Priest!"

Seeing this, the Wu Priest did not waste words, immediately walked into the house alone, and then closed the wooden door.

At the same time, streaks of earth-yellow Witch Patterns and silver-white Acquired Restrictions appeared out of thin air on the surface of the entire thatched cottage.

This scene immediately made many of the outside cultivators shake their heads and sigh endlessly.

It was truly a pity not to be able to witness the birth of such a prodigy with one's own eyes.

High above, Guangchengzi's expression turned somewhat livid upon seeing this.

Beside him, Randeng Daoren could not help but shake his head and sigh to himself.

"Guangchengzi's talent is indeed good, but his temperament fails to keep pace with his cultivation; years of flattery have caused him to lose himself in the glory of being the Saint's first disciple."

Having thought this, Randeng Daoren could not help but say to Guangchengzi in a deep voice.

"Let us also descend and wait!"

"Vice Sect Leader..."

"Go down first!"

Having said this, Randeng Daoren took the lead and descended.

Seeing this, Guangchengzi had no choice but to reluctantly descend, arriving together outside the thatched cottage to wait quietly.

Not long after, amidst a series of pained cries from the woman surnamed Feng, a loud, clear infant's wail rang out inside the cottage.

At the same time, a purple aura of indescribable nobility descended from Ziwei Star and fell into the thatched cottage.

Inside the house, rays of rosy light flared up simultaneously, and a strange fragrance wafted forth from thin air.

The loud crying immediately transformed into the joyful laughter of an infant.

At the moment of the infant's birth, the entire Human Luck surged significantly out of thin air, immediately causing countless powerful cultivators to be astonished and perplexed.

Those who knew the Human Heavenly Emperor had descended were fine, but those who were clueless were left scratching their heads; when they secretly attempted to divine, the Tianji became chaotic and messy.

Just as Guangchengzi was impatiently wanting to step forward to speak in detail, a low beast roar suddenly rang out from the horizon.

"Roar~!"

"It is that auspicious beast!"

A shout rang out from the crowd.

Immediately, the crowd followed the sound and looked over.

They saw a creature about five zhang tall, surrounded by Thunder Rice, stepping on auspicious clouds, coming from the direction of Leize.

The surrounding crowd saw this and respectfully cleared a path for it, letting it pass leisurely.

This scene, falling into the eyes of Guangchengzi, immediately formed a stark contrast with the treatment they had just received.

The auspicious signs of Fuxi's birth soon attracted the attention of countless interested parties; in an instant, the sky surrounding the entire thatched cottage was occupied by cultivators from countless sects and factions.

This scene fell into the eyes of Leiyun, who immediately snorted and roared a few times in dissatisfaction.

"Eh? Where did this strange beast come from, to look so extraordinary!"

Just at this moment, a cultivator from an unknown cultivation sect shouted with a face full of surprise.

"Haha, not bad, it is only right that this poor Daoist has deep karmic luck!"

Having said this, he prepared to descend and land on Leiyun's back.

(End of this chapter)