Chapter 79

Before the Bagua carving, Fuxi's zither trembled continuously, waves of melodious notes flowing, causing Fengyi's mind and spirit to seem completely united with the Dao imprint left by Fuxi, sensing the innate Bagua meaning contained therein.

Countless black and white light points constantly shifted and intertwined at his side, carrying the sense of Chaos before the division of vital energy.

In the next moment, the intertwined black and white light points continually dispersed, began to arrange and combine, forming various trigram images.

Heaven, Earth, Wind, Thunder, Water, Fire, Mountain, Marsh

The eight trigram diagrams arranged in the eight directions, carrying the true meaning of evolving the essence of all things in the world, appearing mysterious and unfathomable.

At the same time, a wisp of gentle firelight appeared at Fengyi's brow, like the light of civilization, illuminating not only heaven and earth but also his mind and spirit, penetrating his path ahead.

His inner profound technique operated automatically, and according to his comprehension of the innate Bagua meaning, it continuously made minute adjustments, making it more suited to himself.

During the three years on Dragon Island, the Ancestral Dragon, an existence of ancestral god level, wholeheartedly instructed him, and together with his continual assimilation of Fuxi's stature, Fengyi not only thoroughly sorted his cultivation, achieving the Void Traversal Realm, but also directly reached the sixth heaven of the demi-god level.

More importantly, this is because the Heavenly Stele Seal on Dragon Island actively suppresses realms above the demi-god.

However, precisely because the Heavenly Stele Seal continually suppresses his cultivation, Fengyi's foundation is extraordinarily deep and his cultivation remarkably solid, surpassing ordinary imagination.

Now, sensing the Dao imprint left by Fuxi and comprehending the true meaning of the innate Bagua, his internal technique operated automatically; the previously suppressed cultivation erupted instantly, naturally breaking through its former shackles.

Heaven and earth's vital energy spontaneously gathered into his body, causing his aura to continually climb toward higher realms.

However, at this moment Fengyi paid no heed to his cultivation's progress, instead immersing all his mind and spirit into that unfathomable innate Bagua diagram.

His hands unconsciously traced mysterious trajectories, evolving the true meaning of the innate Bagua.

At this moment, aided by the Dao imprint left by Fuxi in the carving, Fengyi's past accumulation and insight erupted, plunging him into a state of Dao comprehension.

The true meaning of the Heavenly Stele's mystic law, information about Fuxi's stature, the teachings of the Ancestral Dragon, the comprehension of the two divine abilities of Door and Fate, and even the superficial information obtained from Fuxi, that existence of the other shore.

At this moment, everything continually merged and reorganized within Fengyi's mind and spirit, guided by the Dao imprint left by Fuxi, thoroughly fused into one furnace, completely belonging to himself.

As his hands continually moved, phenomena of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountain, and marsh appeared, surrounding his side; with his motions they underwent great changes, altering the surrounding heavenly and earthly principles.

At this moment Fengyi seemed completely united with the great cosmos of heaven and earth, even penetrating the void, stirring the trajectory of fate, using his vital energy to lever the power of all things in the universe; each move and style seemed able to summon the myriad mighty forces between heaven and earth, exuding a terrifying aura that made people tremble.

Thanks to this epiphany, his accumulation fully erupted, directly evolving into a great divine ability unique to himself.

Perhaps this divine ability still has some shortcomings, but it is truly his own.

Boom—

Finally, Fengyi's hands lightly traced the void; the eight heavenly and earthly phenomena appeared simultaneously, intertwining in cycles, drawing upon the mighty forces between heaven and earth, directly annihilating the void ahead and forming a terrifying spatial turbulence.

Hum

After accomplishing all this, the divine ability in Fengyi's heart was fully formed, and his mind and spirit withdrew from within his body.

At the same time, his aura instantly reached the limit of the Void Traversal Realm, the Nine Heavens of Void Traversal, and was about to directly enter the next level.

Coming to his senses, feeling the change in his internal aura, Fengyi hurriedly operated his technique, temporarily stabilizing his qi mechanism, choosing not to break through directly.

After the Void Traversal Realm, the next realm is the Nirvana Realm.

This is an extraordinarily special realm; once entered, one's cultivation becomes completely uncontrollable, at its peak comparable to immortality, at its weakest even inferior to Concealment.

It can be said that, if unlucky enough to encounter a situation where one's cultivation drops to its lowest point, a Nirvana Realm cultivator could even be slain by a Concealment cultivator.

Having now provoked a celestial change, Fengyi's most urgent matter is to hurry away from here; naturally, this is not a good opportunity for a breakthrough.

At the very least, he also needs to find a place where he can safely complete his Nirvana transformation, and make thorough preparations.

With thoughts turning in his heart, he glanced again at the carving on the blue stone before him; Fengyi's inner profound technique operated automatically, the void beside him layered upon itself, directly opening an illusory door.

Having reached the Nine Heavens of Void Traversal and fused his insights into one furnace, forming a great divine ability unique to himself, Fengyi's use of the Door divine ability became increasingly adept.

The illusory door opened, and Fengyi stepped directly into it, disappearing without a trace.

In the next moment, a wisp of gentle firelight appeared, like the light of civilization, yet exuding a terrifying aura of annihilating everything, both creation and destruction, instantly erasing all traces of Fengyi in this place.

Boom—

The instant Fengyi's figure vanished, the constantly rotating innate Bagua diagram in the high heavens also shattered instantly, transforming into endless heaven and earth vital energy, forming a vital energy storm that disturbed some trajectory between heaven and earth.

Within Yin Capital city, the moment the Bagua diagram disappeared, that vast suppressive force vanished, and terrifying auras shot up into the sky, causing tremendous changes in the celestial phenomena over the entire Yin Capital.

In the next moment, before the bluestone carved with the innate Bagua diagram behind Huanglong Temple, figures appeared out of thin air, each bearing an immensely powerful aura.

After these figures appeared, they first glanced at the Bagua carving before them, sensed the changes in the surrounding aura, then turned their gaze toward a few passersby who had come to sightsee nearby.

These passersby were still immersed in the previous earth-shaking changes, unable to regain their composure for a moment.

But as those figures' gazes fell upon them, they felt as if great mountains were pressing down, making their whole bodies tremble.

After hearing the passersby's accounts, one of the figures took out a scroll depicting a youth in a dark robe, and asked, 'Could this be that man?'

Seeing those passersby nod, the expressions of those figures instantly underwent a great change.

After a while, upon exchanging glances, none of them chose to continue pursuit; instead, they all vanished without a trace.

Several days later, a piece of news that shocked the Immortal Continent appeared before the high-ranking members of all major powers.

The legendary ancestral god Fuxi actually manifested in the capital Yin of the Great Shang dynasty, appearing in Huanglong Temple where he had originally left the Bagua imprint, and even provoked celestial changes in Yin Capital.

As for why exactly, no one knows.

In an instant, Yin Capital became a place of rising clouds and winds, with cultivators from all major powers streaming in incessantly.

Especially the Bagua imprint behind Huanglong Temple's rear mountain, which attracted countless cultivators to investigate it openly and covertly.

At the same time, as the high-ranking members of the major powers sorted out events that had occurred in the Immortal Realm over the past two years, they gradually discovered something amiss.

Besides the ancestral god Fuxi, in these two years, long-unseen legendary figures such as Laozi, Buddha, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Primordial Heavenly Venerable, Confucius, Zhuangzi, Sunzi, and others have successively appeared in the world.

All this seems to foretell that the Immortal Realm is about to undergo a tremendous upheaval.

A heavy atmosphere, as if a storm were about to break and fill the building, enveloped all the major powers.

In a certain ancient city, inside a tavern, a burly man with a full beard heard the conversation of guests at the neighboring table, and involuntarily a hint of delight appeared in his eyes.

In the next moment, he looked toward the beast at his side resembling a black panther and whispered, 'Xiaohei, did you hear that? Elder Brother Feng has left Dragon Island; we finally need not hide everywhere.'

A faint sound like a dragon's roar rang out, and the black‑panther‑like beast gave the burly man a glance.

Haha.

The burly man gave an embarrassed laugh and whispered softly, 'Xiaohei, we have no choice but to dress like this; you know full well our current situation—let's go to Yin Capital, and once we see Elder Brother Feng, we won't need to hide everywhere anymore.'

The moment the words fell, the big man left this place with the strange beast.

Yindu.

The rear mountain of Yellow Dragon Temple.

Many cultivators gathered here, wanting to investigate the secret of the appearance of the Ancestor God Fuxi in this place.

In the void, a hazy figure shrouded in purple qi stood suddenly, gazing at the blue stone below; countless divine lights flowed in his eyes, seemingly triggering a change in time, causing time to rewind, and he saw what had happened in this place in the past.

After a long while, he finally came to his senses and whispered, 'Really Fuxi? No, it's not Fuxi.'

Saying this, he suddenly chuckled and muttered to himself, 'Hehe, an illusionary trick? Childish, back when Sui Ren, Nüwa, and Shennong were all present, you all failed; now only you remain—what else can you do?'

The moment his words fell, the purple qi swirled, and this hazy figure vanished without a trace, yet none of the many cultivators below noticed his presence.

The Devil's Plain, located in one of the five hegemonic states of the Central Lands, the Brahma State, is an extremely mysterious and strange place.

Countless immensely powerful figures have encountered misfortune here, even including the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, Laozi, and the Buddha, these half-ancestor-level powerhouses.

This is an ominous place, and also a place many great figures are unwilling to set foot in.

But today, Feng Yi came to this ominous place.

Upon setting foot here, Feng Yi's heart stirred, and the Heavenly Stele Mystic Law within his body automatically activated, sensing a summoning intent.

In an instant, the illusory forms of two steles appeared within his body: namely the Yellow River Stele and the Death City Stele.

At this moment, with the appearance of the illusory forms of these two steles, that summoning intent was triggered, and vaguely it seemed to condense into the illusory form of a third stele.

That was a towering stele standing in a garden like a fairyland, bearing a vast and boundless aura.

Unfortunately, relying on the power of his own Heavenly Stele Mystic Technique, Feng Yi could barely condense a blurry illusory form of that stele, unable to condense the Great Dao engraving upon it.

However, his expression did not change much.

Glancing at the cute little beast on his shoulder, like a snow-white furball, Feng Yi smiled and said, 'Keke, can you feel the aura that makes you feel close?'

Ee-ya.

The little beast Keke let out a tender sound, scratched its little head with its paws, and showed a hint of confusion in its eyes.

After a long while, it finally extended its little paw and pointed toward a certain direction ahead.

'Indeed.'

Feng Yi activated the power of the Heavenly Stele Mystic Technique within his body; his spiritual sense stirred, the Eight Trigrams flowed in his eyes, his fingers kept moving, and finally he also looked toward the direction Keke pointed.

'It seems just as in the original work, the third stele truly exists in the Lost Paradise!'

This thought arose in his mind, but just then, the Fuxi Qin within his body trembled slightly, its notes flowing in his heart, causing him to subconsciously glance at the void beside him.

The next moment, the void trembled slightly, becoming somewhat illusory, and a butterfly fluttered out from the void, carrying a sense of dreaminess.

'Zhuang Zhou.'

Seeing this butterfly, Feng Yi's heart subconsciously arose with this thought.

At the same time, the Fuxi Qin within his body trembled slightly, its breath connecting with the sacred fire, instinctively enveloping him.

"Ancestor God Fuxi."

(End of Chapter)