Chapter 207: World Where Humans Are Blood Food

The Three Thousand Six Paths Realms, formerly the first Six Paths Realm, the solar system, the ancestral star.

A strand of spiritual light appeared from the void above the ancestral star and fell directly onto the land.

Hum

In an instant, an inexplicable fluctuation rose from that spiritual light, like an invisible breeze, sweeping across the entire ancestral star and then racing throughout the universe at great speed.

This fluctuation seemed to flow in another dimension; no being on the ancestral star, regardless of cultivation level, noticed it.

Not far from the spiritual light, a somewhat dilapidated small tribe stood, inhabited by thousands of humans.

As the fluctuation swept over the tribe, each human felt a faint illusory concept arise within them, which directly gathered into the spiritual light.

At the same time, across the ancestral star, every human's body gave rise to an illusory concept, all of which gathered into the spiritual light.

Whoosh

The heavens and earth trembled; faintly, a wind sound emerged, carrying a touch of softness and mystery, as if manifesting the Great Dao of wind between heaven and earth.

As time passed, the surrounding heaven and earth vital energy began to change, continually converging toward the spiritual light, gradually forming a great cocoon of vital energy.

Slowly, people in the nearby village also noticed the abnormality; ragged figures emerged from the village, cautiously and bewilderedly observing the ever-changing vital energy cocoon.

Outside the Six Paths Realm where the ancestral star resides, great and small Six Paths Realms stand, each containing Six Paths river systems, together constituting the Three Thousand Six Paths Realms.

Above the Six Paths Realm lies what seems to be the Purple Astraea Starfield of another world.

This is the abode of myriad gods, the dwelling of emperors, a holy land longed for by countless deities and demons.

Divine light suffuses the air, and the sea of clouds is hazy.

A majestic and splendid palace sits upon the sea of clouds, appearing solemn and sacred.

This is the Human Emperor Palace, the residence of the Human Emperor.

In the hall, a figure holding an ochre whip suddenly lifted its head and gazed toward the distant void.

His face was somewhat aged, his breath somewhat withered, and his expression betrayed an irrepressible fatigue.

This figure is the present Human Emperor, the Farming Emperor.

Within the Three Thousand Six Paths Realms dwell countless races, among them humanity, and he is now the sovereign of the human race.

At this moment, the Farming Emperor seemed to sense something; his former fatigue vanished, his expression grew slightly doubtful, yet a hint of delight arose.

After an unknown span, he turned his awareness inward, felt a certain change within himself, and his trembling voice whispered: 'Fuxi.'

The fluctuation, as if flowing in another dimension, rose from the ancestral star like a gentle breeze, flowing through the Three Thousand Six Paths Realms, through the Purple Astraea Starfield, and through the ancient universe.

Throughout the universe, every human bore a faint illusory concept that merged into the fluctuation.

In another holy hall of the Purple Astraea Starfield.

Here, boundless darkness gathered, as if nothing in the universe existed except darkness alone.

Just then, an eye suddenly appeared from within the hall, its pupil indiscernible, only endless darkness.

Behind the eyeball there was no flesh, as if it were directly connected to some powerful entity in the void.

This eye gazed at the distant void, as if sensing something, yet as if sensing nothing, carrying a hint of doubt and incomprehension.

After an unknown period, the eye vanished within the hall, leaving only a somewhat doubtful voice: 'Strange, is there a problem with the curse?'

In the vast starry sky, a Fuxi clan maiden with a human body, snake tail, and a third eye on her brow felt a stirring in her heart and gazed toward the distant stars.

"Fuxi."

A calm voice sounded from her mouth, and a faint emotional ripple arose in her eyes.

After a moment, the emotion in her eyes faded, and she continued toward her destination.

That direction was precisely the ancestral star.

The ancestral star.

Within the somewhat dilapidated small tribe, the humans stared blankly at the not‑distant vital energy cocoon, unconsciously showing reverent expressions, as if beholding their ancestors and their own source.

Merely seeing that vital energy cocoon gave them an unprecedented sense of peace, a peace they had never known.

Roar

Just then, a beastly roar suddenly sounded; a demonic aura reeking of blood surged forth, landing on the ground and transforming into a burly man clad in tiger skin, his body covered in beast fur.

"Hahaha, I never expected to encounter such fortune!"

A burst of laughter rang out, and the burly man stared fervently at the not‑distant vital energy cocoon.

Especially feeling the abundant vital energy contained within the cocoon, the burly man's face grew ever more delighted.

Such pure vital energy fluctuation—clearly a heaven‑born treasure or spiritual elixir.

Now such a treasure actually appeared in his own territory; how could he not be delighted?

On the other side, seeing the burly man appear, everyone in the tribe showed fearful expressions, and a commotion ensued.

After a moment, an elder resembling the tribe's chief walked out from the tribe, leading a twelve‑ or thirteen‑year‑old girl behind him.

The girl held back tears, her eyes full of fear, yet she forced herself to follow the elder.

The elder approached the burly man, trembling as he spoke: 'Greetings, sir; the tribute is ready. Would you like it raw or cooked?'

The girl beside him shivered all over, but merely glanced timidly at the burly man, daring not to move a muscle.

The burly man had been fixated on the not‑distant vital energy cocoon with fiery eyes; hearing the elder's words, he withdrew his gaze and placed it upon the girl.

"Very well, let's first have a preliminary taste."

The instant his words fell, the burly man's skull instantly swollen, turning into a tiger's head, he opened a blood‑filled maw and lunged to bite the girl.

Boom

But just then, a heaven‑shaking roar rang out; a massive vital energy surge swept heaven and earth, instantly blowing the elder and girl away, yet they landed steadily not far off.

The burly man's heart jolted; he no longer heeded the elder and girl, but turned his gaze to the not‑distant cocoon.

At that moment, the cocoon had split open, revealing a slender figure.

"Mortal."

After seeing that figure clearly and feeling his extremely weak aura, the big man's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of confusion.

How could an ordinary person cause such a huge surge of vital energy?

The figure within the giant cocoon was Feng Yi, or rather, the condensation of the entire universe's concept of Fuxi and the curse, forming his completely new flesh body.

As the origin of the Fuxi clan in this universe, this is his authority and also his responsibility.

Looking at the old man and girl not far away, scenes from before surfaced in his mind, and Feng Yi's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of coldness.

"Humanity is merely food"

At the moment the thought fell in his mind, Feng Yi's gaze coldly looked at the big man whose body exuded bloody demonic aura, as if looking at a dead tiger.

At the moment Feng Yi's gaze fell upon him, the big man involuntarily trembled all over, his mind and spirit trembling uncontrollably.

"Weird mortal!"

A hint of unease arose in his heart, and the demonic aura within his body burst forth instantly.

"Roar!"

A beastly roar sounded, and the big man transformed into a monster with a human body and tiger head, lunging at Feng Yi.

Strike first to gain the advantage!

Meanwhile, Feng Yi simply stood still in place, calmly watching the tiger-headed monster lunging at him.

"Surely just an ordinary person; it seems I overthought it!"

Seeing the ordinary person before him seemingly frightened silly by himself, standing frozen and dare not move, the big man's eyes showed a hint of relaxation.

But just then, the big man suddenly locked gazes with a pair of deep eyes, and froze in place.

The next moment, his vision went black and his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

Boom—

The tiger-headed humanoid monster collapsed, turning into a huge tiger corpse with no wounds on its body, but its soul was utterly shattered and it had lost its breath.

Feng Yi calmly passed over the tiger corpse, walking toward the old man and girl not far away, his expression unchanged.

He had comprehended the Way of Mental Power in the Desolate Universe; even though this body is merely mortal now, without cultivation, dealing with an ordinary tiger demon would not require much effort.

On the other side, seeing the tiger-headed brute turn into a dead tiger, the old man's eyes showed a hint of shock and fear, and he instinctively said, "Sir is dead!"

At the moment his words fell, seeing the stranger walking toward him, the old man hastily composed himself and tremulously asked, "Sir, would you like to enjoy the tribute?"

As he spoke, he was about to kneel down.

Seeing this, Feng Yi's gaze grew colder, but his tone remained gentle as he said, "Elder, there's no need to worry; I am human just like you."

His voice carried a mysterious spiritual power that instantly soothed the old man's fright, causing him to instinctively straighten his body.

The girl beside him looked at the figure before her, feeling a deep respect and closeness from the heart, as if she were seeing her own elder.

After chatting with the old man for a moment, Feng Yi turned his gaze to the dilapidated, simple village, seeing the ragged, sallow, thin human figures within, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"This is the Fuxi divine clan that once dominated an era of the universe and produced twenty-three Earth Emperor Heavenly Emperors!"

Countless thoughts turned in his mind, Feng Yi's mind conjured the state of this universe, and he understood what he should do next.

After a while, Feng Yi gathered his thoughts and walked toward the village together with the old man.

In the following time, Feng Yi temporarily resided in this small tribe, teaching the various knowledge to the humans within.

At the same time, he was also adapting to this body, comprehending the cultivation system of this world, and researching the bloodline and curse power within.

With Feng Yi's teachings, the formerly dilapidated tribe underwent a tremendous transformation instantly.

At the same time, an illusory spiritual power enveloped the surroundings of the tribe.

Day by day passed, until a youth of the Zhongshan clan bearing the firewood arrived at the village, drawn by its scenery, and also encountered the true Fuxi ancestor who acknowledged him.

(End of chapter)