Chapter 252: Goodbye Klein, Fuxi Emperor's Liberation

Universe of the Mysterious Master.

In the Luoside Archipelago, within a grand ancient building.

A towering deity statue with a human body and snake tail stood at the center, surrounded by threads of illusory, misty faith power, emanating endless sanctity and majesty.

Before the statue, a youth in a hooded robe opened his eyes; countless trigrams flowed in his pupils, and the qi around his body underwent a tremendous shift.

In a daze, the youth's breath perfectly merged with the statue's, as if they had become a single entity.

"It truly feels like an age apart!"

A low voice sounded; the trigrams at the bottom of the youth's eyes gradually faded, his qi fully adjusted, carrying a touch of loftiness and unreality, even more sacred than the statue before him.

This youth was precisely a special split‑body that Fengyi left behind in this universe after his first transmigration.

Now this split‑body also counts as a certain connection between him and the Fuxi Emperor, allowing his imprint to merge into the special Universe of the Mysterious Master that the Fuxi Emperor has evolved into.

"Adam. Amon Heavenly Venerable Fallen Mother God Klein."

Countless information streams flowed in Fengyi's eyes; in an instant he fully digested this body's memories, clearly understanding what this split‑body had done.

Meanwhile, he continued to follow the link with the Fuxi Emperor, constantly parsing this universe's rule‑information, realizing which existence each of these people was a projection of.

After a long while, Fengyi fully grasped everything in his mind, turned his gaze, and looked toward the distance.

His eyes reflected a figure; a faint smile appeared on his face as he seemed to mutter: "I never expected the first to arrive to be you? I thought it would be Adam. It seems that even among the oldest, the Dao Friend Amitabha falls short a bit!"

Thud thud thud!

Faint footsteps sounded, and a slender figure slowly entered the building.

He was a youth with black hair and brown eyes, bearing a slight scholarly air—none other than the Klein that Fengyi had once seen.

The moment he saw Klein, Fengyi's gaze flickered, reflecting everything about him; vaguely, it was as if their clear, calm eyes met, fully confirming his suspicion.

On the other side, upon entering the temple and seeing the imposing human‑body‑snake‑tail deity statue at its center, Klein's expression twitched slightly.

"Is this a sea god?"

"This image doesn't seem right, does it?"

For a moment, Klein's mind felt dazed, wondering if his divination this time had gone wrong.

To him, the human‑body‑snake‑tail image was all too familiar.

However, this sense of familiarity came from the world before his transmigration.

After a good while, Klein came to his senses, and only then did he see the hooded youth before the statue.

"You"

Before Klein's words even finished, upon seeing the youth's face he involuntarily shuddered all over.

"It's you!"

A faint smile appeared on Fengyi's face as he softly said: "Mr. Moretti, long time no see!"

Looking at the smiling, handsome youth before him, Klein's mind felt a little dazed, his thoughts seeming to instantly return to the past.

That was shortly after he had transmigrated to this world, when he had just come into contact with the extraordinary and was still a novice diviner.

At that time, he joined a divination club to digest the diviner's potion, performed a divination for a mysterious traveler, and thereby obtained a strange gold coin engraved with a mysterious Bagua diagram.

Relying on that strange gold coin's power, Klein had a weird dream in which he experienced a genuine future.

Because of that future‑like dream, he felt as if reborn, came to know many forthcoming events, and prevented numerous tragedies, including saving Old Niel and Captain Deng En.

Thus, Klein realized that the Bagua pattern on that gold coin was not merely a simple design, and also recognized the might of that mysterious traveler.

Afterward, Klein continually sought that mysterious traveler, hoping to learn the information about the Bagua depicted on the coin, but found nothing; it seemed as if that mysterious traveler had never appeared in Tirgen City, nor even in this world.

Even after he later advanced his own pathway sequence and used his divination arts, he still gained no information whatsoever.

However, that mysterious traveler Mr. remained forever in his heart.

Klein never imagined that today, here, he would actually meet that mysterious traveler Mr. again.

With countless thoughts turning in his heart, he reached out, and a gold coin engraved with a mysterious pattern appeared in Klein's hand.

He looked at the Bagua on the coin, then at the imposing human‑body‑snake‑tail deity statue in the hall before him, and a sudden, hard‑to‑describe throb rose in Klein's heart.

Bagua diagram.

Like a future dream.

Human‑body‑snake‑tail deity statue.

All of this pointed toward a great existence that made Klein's spirit tremble!

Thinking of the information about this great existence in his memory, Klein suppressed his excitement and performed a respectful salute:

"Esteemed mysterious sir, may I know your true name?"

Saying this, Klein tightly gripped the gold coin in his hand, his eyes flashing with strong anticipation.

After glancing at Klein, Fengyi's eyes flashed with realization; he smiled and said: "Of course, Mr. Moretti, you should also be familiar with my name—I am Fuxi."

Boom

As the two characters 'Fuxi' were spoken, they rang like a thunderbolt directly in Klein's heart, making his soul tremble.

To him, the name Fuxi was indeed familiar—so much so that saying it was like thunder ringing in his ears would not be an exaggeration.

This great existence was the humanistic progenitor of the voracious‑eating nation in the world before his transmigration, and one of the legendary human ancestors.

All Klein hadn't expected was that this mysterious youth was truly the Human Ancestor Fuxi he had guessed.

Although the gold coin he received bore a mysterious Bagua pattern unseen in this world, he himself had experienced a future‑like event, and now, seeing the human‑body‑snake‑tail deity statue before him, Klein had already formed a guess.

But although this world is completely different from the one before his transmigration, and he had never before heard the title Human Ancestor Fuxi, why would the other party appear in this world?

"Could it be that this world shares some special connection with the one before my transmigration?"

Thinking this, Klein's eyes involuntarily showed a hint of joy.

If so, does he have a chance to return once more to the world before his transmigration and see his parents again?

"Of course."

Feeling Klein's spiritual fluctuations, Feng Yi continued smiling and said: "You can also address me by my title in this universe, the Primordial Creator!"

"Primordial Creator, Primordial Creator."

Klein's mind kept echoing this title, all sorts of thoughts in his heart dissipated, leaving only the memory he had once seen of the creation myth of this world:

The Primordial Creator awoke from Chaos, broke through the darkness, created the first ray of light, and then himself completely merged with the universe, incarnating as all things.

No wonder I've always felt that this universe's creation myth is somewhat similar to the Pangu-opens-heaven myth of the big foodie nation from before my transmigration!

It turns out this universe was opened up by the human ancestor Fuxi; He is the creator god of this universe!

Indeed!

A glimmer of understanding arose in Klein's heart.

In that case, I have directly transmigrated into the universe created by the human ancestor Fuxi!

Thinking this, Klein suddenly came to his senses, his face showing excitement as he bowed before the figure before him and respectfully said: "Greetings, Fuxi ancestor, actually I."

"I understand what you want to say."

Feng Yi interrupted Klein's words and countered: "Zhou Mingrui, do you think you transmigrated from your original world into this universe?"

"Isn't it?"

Klein blinked slightly, "Am I not transmigrated into this universe?"

Regarding this ancestor before him speaking out his name from before the transmigration, Klein's heart did not produce any surprise, and his expression did not change much.

Although this is a secret I have always kept, since even this universe was opened up by this Fuxi ancestor, naturally all my information cannot be hidden from him.

Moreover, legend says this ancestor's greatest skill is the ability to deduce heavenly secrets, which is far more professional than my own profession as a diviner.

"Actually this universe is none other than the one you originally belonged to, only several ages after the era of your previous life!"

Saying this, Feng Yi pointed a finger, a divine light entered Klein's brow, containing the general information of this universe.

Klein stood dumbfounded on the spot, countless streams of information flowing in his eyes, digesting the universe's most essential information.

After an unknown amount of time, Klein finally came to his senses, his eye sockets slightly warm, he sighed softly: "It turns out I never transmigrated"

It turns out I am not a traveler from another world, but a lingering soul left behind from the previous era!

I have never left my homeland, yet.

On the other side, Feng Yi seemed to sense something, turned his gaze, looked toward outside the hall, and whispered: "Finally, you have come."

Hum

The void slightly blurred, as if an illusory sea had appeared, and two figures stepped out from within.

One wore simple white robes, a priest with a compassionate expression; the other wore a single-lens crystal eyeglass and black classical robes.

"Adam. Amon"

Seeing the two figures stepping out from the sea of sentient beings' subconscious, Feng Yi's expression did not change much, smiling and said: "No, it should be said as Fellow Daoist Amitabha and Fellow Daoist Demon Buddha."

Saying this, Feng Yi glanced at Amon, then at Klein, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

In the future timeline of this realm's heavens, the Demon Buddha wanted to devour Meng Qi's special other-self, but ended up being devoured by Meng Qi, becoming Meng Qi's further nourishment, allowing him to become completely perfect, becoming the new generation of the Three Pure Ones.

And in this universe, Amon wanted to devour Klein, but the result was likewise that Klein devoured Amon, completing the final piece of Klein's advancement.

How similar they are!

Everything in this universe seems merely a rehearsal of a certain future timeline of the external heavens.

All we can say is that everything about that Demon Buddha has been completely calculated by the Three Pure Ones.

Even if it's just an other-self, it can be put to use.

"Mercy, mercy!"

Clad in simple robes, the priest‑styled Adam at this moment uttered a Buddhist epithet, his whole body emanating compassionate and harmonious Buddhist radiance.

However, on Him, everything appears so harmonious.

He looked at Feng Yi with a compassionate expression and said: "Fellow Daoist Fu Huang, everything has long been predetermined; why bother struggling anymore?"

"Hehe."

Feng Yi shook his head and lightly said: "Fellow Daoist Amitabha, you have not yet attained the fruition of the Dao, you cannot occupy all the future; to say everything is already predetermined, don't you find that a bit laughable?"

"Mercy, mercy!"

Adam still wore a compassionate expression, smiling and said: "Fellow Daoist Fu Huang, do you think you still have a chance now?"

Feng Yi did not answer His words, nor did He look at Him again, but turned His gaze toward the distant void, as if taking in the source of the entire universe, relying on His own Fuxi stature to communicate with a consciousness reduced to mere instinctive frenzy.

"Ah!"

Adam shook his head: "Since Fellow Daoist Fu Huang still fails to grasp the situation, I will have to completely erase your last remaining trace of consciousness!"

Before his words even fell, Adam's aura shifted, his priest's robes fluttered, Buddhist radiance flowed around, Buddhist light suffused, and he stretched out his hand pressing down toward Feng Yi.

Boundless Light, Boundless Life, Boundless Buddha

Boundless Buddhist light enveloped heaven and earth, like a perfect, flawless Buddhist pure land.

Hundreds of millions of Sumerus, thousands of hundreds of millions of suns and moons, seem merely a corner of this Buddhist pure land.

Feng Yi's whole person seemed to be enveloped by a illusory myriad heavens, everything empty, even his own Great Dao returning to nothing, his consciousness also destined to return to void.

"Indeed, it should end now!"

Facing Adam's attack, Feng Yi made no defensive move, but directly merged his mind and spirit into the entire universe, fully activating the concept of Fu Huang contained within him, merging with the universe's source, and stirring that frenzied, chaotic instinctive consciousness—the primordial consciousness.

Boom

In an instant, the entire universe rumbled violently, a grand incoherent voice echoed throughout the cosmic starry sky, reverberating in every corner of heaven and earth.

Throughout the universe, whether the lofty true gods of old or ordinary extraordinary individuals, all now looked up at the sky with fearful expressions.

The Primordial has awakened!

How could this happen at this time?

Many true gods gave rise to thoughts of despair.

Upon initial awakening, the powerful aggregative instinct will surely cause him to reclaim all authority, and the entire world will surely be destroyed again.

Time slowly passed; gradually, many true gods felt something was off.

Their authority had not been taken away; instead, the mad ravings in their minds had completely vanished.

In this world, every extraordinary trait contains immortal divinity, or the mental imprint of the primordial creator; thus each extraordinary being's body accumulates a great deal of madness.

Moreover, this madness is like a pyramid, continually converging toward the apex; the higher the sequence, the harder it is to suppress this madness. As sequence-zero extraordinary beings who wield divine authority, true gods need not even be mentioned.

But now, the madness in their hearts has completely vanished, leaving only an unprecedented sense of ease.

Moreover, the world has not been destroyed; instead, a vast will envelops the entire universe, causing everyone to submit from the heart.

The primordial creator has fully regained sanity!

A nameless thought arose in the hearts of many true gods; they were not pleased by the disappearance of their own madness, but felt unusually horrified.

A fully awakened primordial creator— they truly dare not imagine what might happen!

Within the cosmic origin, by relying on its contained concept of Fuxi and merging with the universe's residual instinctual consciousness—the primordial consciousness—Feng Yi's mind slightly sank, feeling as if a heavy mountain had been pressed upon his spirit, and his will began to turn chaotic.

Ah

Feng Yi let out a faint sigh in his heart, realizing that Fuxi's current state was worse than he had imagined, probably having completely lost himself.

As Adam, who was about to act against Feng Yi, suddenly shifted his aura, a hint of compassion appeared on his face, and he lightly smiled, saying, "Fuxi Daoist, this must be that hidden move even I cannot see through? Truly wonderful! Let this old monk see what power could cause such a great change in you!"

The moment his words fell, Adam's form instantly transformed into a swastika symbol imbued with vast Buddhist light, directly merging into the primordial consciousness, as if it were originally part of this consciousness, thereby joining with Feng Yi's spirit.

Hum

In Feng Yi's spirit, countless swastika symbols appeared, gathering into a Buddhist seal that blossomed with boundless glazed Buddhist light, carrying the supreme Buddhist truth of 'the heavens and earth may perish, but I will not,' completely enveloping his consciousness in order to fully convert it.

Indeed, I truly have become the one who came to deliver a parcel—no wonder I am indeed one of the two oldest beings in these realms!

Upon noticing this, Feng Yi's spirit did not undergo much disturbance.

From the moment he arrived in these realms and saw Fuxi for the first time, Feng Yi understood that Fuxi had undergone a change beyond his imagination.

Precisely for this reason, his true self did not merge with Fuxi, thereby obtaining the fruition of a heavenly will from the other shore.

Now it seems his deduction was correct; after merging with Fuxi, he would not only fail to obtain a fruition from the other shore, but would become an object in Amitabha Buddha's palm.

However, he is now merely a mark; his main purpose is also to attract the attention of Amitabha Buddha and others, to provide cover for his true self, so there is no need to worry.

It seems Fuxi's fruition cannot be obtained for the time being!

Feng Yi's spirit stirred slightly, activating the concept of Fuxi contained within him, preparing to fully erupt Fuxi's residual instinct.

Although giving up a fruition of the heavenly will from the other shore is regrettable, Feng Yi will not therefore entertain any hesitation.

For him, even without Fuxi's fruition, achieving the other shore in the future, or even beyond it, is not impossible; at most the path will be a bit harder.

Anyway, by now using the Dao Sovereign and Fuxi to attract the attention of many beings from the other shore, Feng Yi's true self has completely merged into these realms, causing no major disturbances; his purpose has been fulfilled.

Thinking this through, Feng Yi no longer hesitates.

But just then, a change in Klein's inner aura produced a hazy light that emerged, vaguely forming a constantly rotating yin-yang fish, just like the swastika symbol Adam had transformed into, and it likewise merged into the primordial consciousness.

At the same time, a moonlight shone upon heaven and earth, turning into a full, flawless moon, which also merged into the primordial consciousness.

The yin-yang fish and the full moon also seemed to be inherently part of the primordial consciousness, with no trace of rejection.

In an instant, within Feng Yi's spiritual world appeared a constantly rotating yin-yang fish and a full, flawless moon, which together with the swastika symbols filled with endless Buddhist intent formed a three-pillar balance, completely supporting the primordial consciousness.

This

Feng Yi's mind trembled slightly; the Buddhist seal enveloping his spirit dissipated, being entangled by the rotating yin-yang fish and the full, flawless moon, unable to affect him any longer, allowing him to truly merge with the primordial consciousness.

Heavenly Sovereign, Fallen Mother Goddess

Or rather, the Moral Heavenly Sovereign and the Golden Emperor.

As thoughts turned in his heart, Feng Yi vaguely understood what it was.

Without much hesitation, Feng Yi's mind stirred, directly merging with the primordial consciousness—that is, Fuxi's residual instinctual consciousness—completely penetrating all of it.

In an unnamed dimension, a figure of an emperor clad in dark robes stood here, his eyes filled with countless swirling vortices, carrying endless eeriness and madness, as if no true consciousness existed.

At that moment, the vortices in the emperor's eyes suddenly dissipated, the eeriness and madness vanished, and a hint of clarity emerged.

But the next instant, Buddhist light shone, the yin-yang fish rotated, the full moon hung high; three different Dao currents flowed at the bottom of the emperor's eyes, causing his aura to become chaotic once again.

Mm

From the emperor's mouth came a muffled groan, and his aura also grew feeble.

However, he paid no heed to his own change, instead forcibly suppressing his chaotic aura, glanced toward the distant Chaos, instantly tore through spacetime, and headed toward the end of the Chaos void.

(End of chapter)