Chapter 85: The Profound Mystery of Fuxi's Seal, Divine Mark Purple Gold

Myriad Dragon Peak, which is the Immortal-Conceiving Land before you, is a supreme creation-land crafted by the ancient Heavenly Court, having once nurtured a true immortal artifact.

At this moment, in Feng Yi's view, every mountain peak was dragon-headed, like living true dragons, spewing endless dragon-vein qi, continually gathering toward the center.

Dragon qi soared, immortal light intertwined; merely standing here, he felt his spirit baptized, his mind growing ever more lucid.

Meanwhile, as the power of Fuxi's Seal merged into his eyes, Feng Yi discovered that this terrain also harbored an extreme supreme killing intent.

Mountain after mountain, dragon vein after dragon vein seemed naturally arranged in special positions, yet gave a feeling of being perfectly natural.

Clearly a human-arranged terrain killing formation, yet after ages of erosion and cleansing, it now resembled a Heavenly Dao layout, a naturally formed grand feng shui formation.

Besides the terrain killing formation, this Immortal-Conceiving Land was also shrouded by a true Imperial Formation.

The terrain killing formation and the Great Emperor Killing Formation, following a specific pattern, perfectly meshed together, making this Immortal-Conceiving Land a true forbidden zone for living beings, and showing the profound feng shui and formation mastery of the one who originally set it up.

According to this world's saying, that is Source Technique cultivation pushed to the extreme.

"Not unworthy of being the First Deity of Myth!"

After a good while, Feng Yi withdrew his gaze, and this thought involuntarily arose in his mind.

It is obvious that only the First Deity of Myth, the teacher of the lord of the ancient Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Venerable Who Survived the Tribulation, could have possessed such mighty means to help the ancient Heavenly Court lay down this supreme feng shui formation.

As his thoughts turned, Feng Yi's eyes flickered slightly, as if sensing something, and he unconsciously glanced at an area before Myriad Dragon Mountain.

There was a stone mountain not particularly grand, utterly incomparable to the majestic Myriad Dragon Mountain, yet its surface was inlaid with stones like stars, scattering a soft glow.

However, under Feng Yi's Yi Dao Heavenly Eye bolstered by the aura of Fuxi's Seal, those stones set in the stone mountain were truly stars, merely condensed there by great magical power upon that ordinary stone mountain.

If one entered that stone mountain, they would find that those dozens of stars had actually evolved into a true star field, like a universe in itself, guarding that seemingly ordinary stone mountain.

And on the stone wall of that stone mountain was written a line of seemingly ordinary text:

"I'm dying; who can help me take care of my younger sister?"

Seeing those words, Feng Yi instantly understood who had arranged that stone mountain.

One of the strongest Great Emperors of this universe throughout history: Henren!

That was the trace left by her brother on his deathbed.

Upon the image of that Henren surfacing in his mind, Feng Yi involuntarily thought of another unfortunate Great Emperor betrayed by his descendants, the Feather Ascension Great Emperor.

Thinking of how this Great Emperor, due to his descendants who harmed their ancestors, ended up offending Henren without even knowing it, thus suffering half a lifetime, Feng Yi couldn't help but sigh: "Even in such a brutal cultivation world, education of the younger generation cannot be lax, or else who knows when a wretched descendant who harms their ancestors will pop up."

His thoughts turning, after pondering a moment the mystery laid out on that stone mountain, Feng Yi withdrew his gaze, with no intention of going there.

That place was clearly Henren's arrangement left to guard his brother's final trace, offering no great opportunity.

Moreover, from the original work, that place might also be Henren's arrangement for Ye Fan, who resembles her brother like a 'flower', and Feng Yi had no thought of disturbing it.

After all, Henren is still undergoing transformation on the Red Dust Immortal Path, mostly dazed, but she isn't dead; she might regain consciousness at any moment.

Feng Yi presently had no intention of offending Henren.

His thoughts turning, he again looked ahead at Myriad Dragon Mountain, the Immortal-Conceiving Land, circulating his Yi Dao Heavenly Eye and to the utmost extent drawing forth the Fuxi's Seal that resonated with his innate spiritual light, empowering himself.

The next moment, Feng Yi's figure remained somewhat illusory, as if nonexistent, yet faintly emanated a hard-to-describe sublime aura.

"Fortunately, this world's Fuxi Great Emperor is not only one of the strongest Great Emperors of all time, but also ranks among the top in formation mastery, and he has studied the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain before, leaving his aura recorded here; otherwise, without the Immortal Treasure Map, I would find entering this creation-land harder than ascending to heaven."

The instant that thought settled, Feng Yi moved his foot, his figure turning illusory, and he instantly entered the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain.

Hum

The Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain trembled slightly, the Great Emperor Killing Formation and the Source Heaven Forbidden Formation intertwining, as if about to weave a Slay Immortal Picture.

But the next moment, Feng Yi instinctively moved his foot and walked to a special position.

Instantly, the entire Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain returned to calm, the Great Emperor Killing Formation and the Source Heaven Forbidden Formation dissipating into nothing.

Sensing this, Feng Yi completely set his mind at ease, his spirit fully united with Fuxi's Seal, and, following his innate sense, headed toward the depths of Myriad Dragon Mountain.

Each of his steps seemed casual, yet instinctively landed on the correct spot, provoking no reaction from the Source Heaven Forbidden Formation and the Great Emperor Killing Formation present on this Immortal-Conceiving Land.

After an unknown period of travel, Feng Yi's heart stirred suddenly, and he unconsciously glanced at a nearby bluish stone, where a figure clad in a Dao robe with hair tied in a wooden bun sat cross-legged, appearing to be in meditation.

His eyes were shut, his flesh unharmed, his skin faintly glowing, and his aura constantly interacting with heaven and earth.

However, under Feng Yi's Heavenly Eye, this figure had actually passed away many years ago, yet within him burned an undying Divine Lamp, sustaining his bodily vitality, making him appear still alive.

Evidently, this was a powerful figure slain by the grand formation here.

After looking a moment, Feng Yi paid no heed to that corpse, nor did he think of taking the Divine Lamp, but continued following his innate sense along the correct path toward the depths of Dragon Mountain.

He was not the Fuxi Great Emperor himself; merely relying on Fuxi's Seal allowed him to enter this Immortal-Conceiving Land, and he lacked the ability to ignore the Source Heaven Forbidden Formation and the Great Emperor Killing Formation before him.

That corpse clearly lay upon a wrong position, surrounded by endless killing intent; should he take that Divine Lamp and trigger the Great Emperor Killing Formation and the Source Heaven Forbidden Formation, Feng Yi would likely perish here outright.

In this terrifying formation where killing intent lurks at every step, greed is a grave taboo.

On the ensuing path, Feng Yi encountered cultivator after cultivator fallen here, all slain by this formation.

Those capable of reaching here must be immensely strong, yet encountering the Source Heaven Forbidden Formation and the Great Emperor Killing Formation, they could only lose their lives.

Regarding this, aside from marveling at the formation's terror, Feng Yi's expression changed little; he continued forward according to his sense toward the depths.

After an unknown span, suddenly a bone-piercing killing intent permeated heaven and earth, as if it could obliterate all living things between heaven and earth, terrifying to the extreme.

However, before this killing intent reached Feng Yi's person, it was instantly dissolved by that sublime aura within him, having no effect on his mind.

Noticing this, Feng Yi's heart involuntarily gave rise to a hint of astonishment.

"I never expected this Fuxi's Seal, which resonates with my innate spiritual light, to have such a marvelous use, easily helping me resist Quasi-Emperor aura, and even seeming to have spare capacity."

Indeed, that bone-piercing killing intent just now came from the corpse of a Quasi-Emperor-level existence, not far ahead of Feng Yi among the stone mountains.

It was a completely shattered corpse, flesh and bones scattered, unknown how many years dead, yet still gleaming, emitting a killing intent of extreme strength.

"It seems I previously underestimated this seal; it is not merely a simple remnant of Fuxi's Seal left in heaven and earth, but also appears to have other marvelous uses—I should find a chance to study this Fuxi's Seal thoroughly later!"

His thoughts turning, Feng Yi withdrew his gaze from the Quasi-Emperor corpse and looked toward a nearby object, his eyes instantly lighting up.

Only to see ahead on the road a half-meter-tall purple small pagoda lying across, crystal clear and translucent, yet emanating an ancient, vast aura, as if it could crush myriad ages of heavens.

"Divine Mark Purple Gold."

Gazing at that purple small pagoda, Feng Yi unconsciously uttered those four characters.

Divine Mark Purple Gold, one of the nine great divine metals of this realm, is one of the divine materials most suitable for forging divine weapons in this side of the universe.

And the small tower before Feng Yi stands half a meter tall, being a single piece of Divine Mark Purple Gold without the slightest impurity.

If a Great Emperor were to obtain it, they could use it to forge a complete Ultimate Dao Imperial Weapon.

This is a divine object that even moves the heart of a Great Emperor.

And this piece of Divine Mark Purple Gold is also one of Feng Yi's goals for this journey.

With thoughts turning in his mind, he lightly moved his feet and instantly arrived before the purple small tower.

A piercing killing intent swept over from the purple small tower, originating from several bloodstains on the tower's body, clearly coming from the Quasi-Emperor not far away.

However, the Exalted and Subtle Qi within Feng Yi instantly dissolved that killing intent, leaving him completely unaffected by the Quasi-Emperor's killing intent.

Afterwards, Feng Yi began to carefully examine this purple small tower entirely composed of a single piece of Divine Mark Purple Gold.

The tower's body is heavy, merely a crude embryo, yet purple light swirls around it, with patterns emerging on its surface, containing profound Dao intent, like the patterns naturally generated by the Great Dao, a tangible manifestation of the Dao.

In this side of the universe, each kind of immortal metal possesses its own unique Great Dao mystery.

And the mystery of Divine Mark Purple Gold lies in its ability to capture the Great Dao symbols existing between heaven and earth, to copy and record the true meaning of the Dao, making it a true divine object of the Dao.

Especially for Feng Yi, who wishes to forge the two legendary treasures exclusive to Fuxi, this piece of divine gold immortal material is an excellent divine material for forging.

"The Ultimate Dao Imperial Weapon of Fuxi in this realm is a piece of the Fuxi Dragon Stele, which seems to have been broken; I'm afraid I cannot obtain it for now!"

"However, as Fuxi, while the Fuxi Dragon Stele can be dispensed with, how could one lack the River Chart and the Luo Book!"

With thoughts turning in his mind, after a long while, Feng Yi's heart stirred, his whole body instantly becoming illusory, and a profoundly exquisite imprint faintly appeared within him, emanating an exalted and subtle qi to the utmost.

Before the exalted and subtle qi emanating from this Fuxi imprint, even a Quasi-Emperor-level killing intent seems to become minuscule.

The next moment, Feng Yi's entire person instantly turned into nothingness, leaving only this profound imprint, which seemed to completely unite with it and directly merge into the Divine Mark Purple Gold before him.

(End of Chapter)