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Fuxi didn't mince words: "In my first life, I explored the path to immortality but achieved nothing. There were quite a few supreme beings who secretly coveted me. Now that I'm in my second life, it's time for me to go and fight."
After speaking, Fuxi turned and left.
In the depths of the vast starry sky, the Emperor's might began to spread.
Qin Feng observed for a long time before calming his mind: "The path of worldly enlightenment is the wrong path. Now that I have been recuperating for nearly ten thousand years, I will put myself in a life-or-death situation and be reborn."
"Using the immortal essence and the immortal substance within my body, I will live out my third life!"
Chapter 18 Yin and Yang in Harmony, Please Invite the Human Emperor!
Qin Feng was very confident. He had reached a bottleneck in his understanding and was just one step away from achieving his goal.
Tens of thousands of dragon-head peaks fell silent again, no longer spewing forth dragon saliva, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and returning to tranquility.
Every sip and every bite should be cherished, for they are hard-won. Qin Feng did not drain the pond to catch all the fish, nor did he deplete the earth's natural resources.
On the contrary, continuing to meditate at this moment is not as effective as doing something else.
In the ancient battlefield of mythology, Fuxi fought to the point of madness, unleashing all the power he had accumulated in his first life at the peak of his second life.
His opponent was a holy spirit from the Heavenly Severance Forbidden Zone, with whom he had a past grudge on his path of enlightenment.
Instead of choosing the Mountain of Immortality, Fuxi still prioritized listening to advice.
The laws of the imperial way and the laws of the emperor intertwine, with dragons roaring and phoenixes dancing, and endless flowing light. The universe is collapsing and the starry sea is trembling.
On this day, all paths were incredibly active, reflecting the earth-shattering battle between the former emperor and the current ruler.
"The myriad paths are so active, which is of great help to those who are close to the Dao. Even I, who attained the Dao in the past, have gained insights from these myriad paths."
Qin Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air: "I never imagined that my path to becoming an emperor would be so bizarre. Watching the people of later generations fight so fiercely that the heavens and earth shatter, it actually makes up for what I lack."
Having uttered such a remark, Qin Feng had an idea in his mind.
The "Red Dust Scripture" has surfaced, as has the "Sealing Heaven Scripture," along with several other ancient imperial scriptures.
Each of these imperial scriptures possesses extraordinary power, serving as a guide for future generations.
These were all collected by him when he was a powerful figure in the world; they were definitely not stolen from those ancient races.
Observing the many ancient scriptures before me, and feeling the tremors of the myriad paths of heaven and earth.
In the darkness, the flames of the Great Dao ignited on Qin Feng's body, but they had no effect on his imperial form whatsoever.
"Ye Hei, having cultivated a hundred scriptures in the furnace, achieved a chaotic body and ultimately lived a second life. Wang Bo, on the other hand, possessed a naturally chaotic body but lacked the process of cultivating a hundred scriptures in the furnace, thus he died after only two lives."
Qin Feng compared the options in his mind: "In other words, the most correct method for me now is to gather the methods of all schools of thought, integrate them into the 'Red Dust Scripture,' and finally continue my broken path."
Qin Feng made a move.
No longer staying on Earth.
Alone, he returned to the Undying Mountain in an instant.
The Stone Emperor's divine consciousness was reawakening, eager to try, seemingly waiting for Fuxi to clash with the Holy Spirit of the Heavenly Severance Forbidden Zone.
When the time is right, he will ruthlessly emerge, suppress Fuxi, and seize the emperor's blood.
Like the Stone Emperor, the Immortal Taoist is also in a state of recovery.
Upon seeing Qin Feng's return, both of them focused their spiritual senses on him.
"Fellow Daoist, this Fuxi is very bloodthirsty. I'm afraid a battle with my Undying Mountain is not far off," the Undying Daoist murmured.
Qin Feng nodded: "The Second Emperor has just been established and he is already eager to start a war. It is inevitable that the Second Emperor will fight him in his later years."
The Stone Emperor remained silent, merely scanning the area with his divine sense.
Qin Feng spoke again: "Brother Stone Emperor, you can rest assured. My promise is eternal. If Fuxi attacks my Undying Mountain, I will stand with the Undying Mountain."
The Stone Emperor's eyes were cold and sinister.
"Your lifespan has been drastically reduced; I'm afraid you won't live to see the end of Fuxi's life," the Stone Emperor coldly sneered.
Qin Feng: "It shouldn't be that bad. If self-mutilation only adds tens of thousands of years to one's life, less than a hundred thousand years, then self-mutilation would be a huge loss."
After saying this, Qin Feng returned to his own immortal source.
outside world.
The Stone Emperor and the Immortal Taoist were still watching.
However, due to the Heaven-Sealing Formation, they could not see through its true nature.
Without much guessing, Qin Feng deduced the true thoughts of the two old men.
"After retrieving their brains from the Heavenly Heart Mark, these Supreme Beings are truly full of scheming."
Qin Feng said self-deprecatingly, "They all just want to see me fight a great battle in Fuxi's later years, or even see me perish because of it."
"Want me dead but don't do it yourself? That's pathetic."
After taking something out of the Immortal Source, Qin Feng left the Undying Mountain again.
They came like the wind and left like fire, treating the Undying Mountain as their base camp, but they didn't have the same ambition as any of the former supreme beings of the forbidden zones to survive until the end of time.
The Immortal Daoist's gaze was fixed on Qin Feng, and he simply watched Qin Feng leave.
"The Phoenix Man is paying close attention to me."
Qin Feng sensed the Immortal Daoist's thoughts: "In that case, we still need to be careful. Even if we live a third life, we still need to keep it hidden."
"Otherwise, the real immortal old bastard would have attacked me. Right now, that old bastard is probably hiding in some corner, undergoing a transformation in some future life."
Having made his decision in secret, Qin Feng traveled along the ancient starry road.
Along the ancient road, countless great stars lie scattered, and on those ancient stars, corpses of seekers of the Way once littered the landscape.
The Imperial Road is littered with corpses, some of which are mummified and gazing at the heavens, still roaring as they die. Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and they have become sculptures.
"On the road of mortal life, one can only sigh at the allure of beauty. No matter how peerless you are, or how stunning your beauty is, in the end you will only become a skeleton. No matter how great you are, or how powerful you are, or how vast your empire is, in the end you will only turn into a handful of dust."
Qin Feng sighed deeply, "It is difficult to attain enlightenment, but it is even more difficult to become an immortal. If this journey is unsuccessful, I will also become a withered bone in this mortal world, a handful of yellow earth."
Look along the way, stars rise and fall.
Qin Feng arrived at an ancient star inhabited by life.
On the ancient star, many five-colored ancient trees grow, and the crystals they produce are used to build five-colored altars.
Qin Feng gazed into the distance and saw an old man in blue robes with only one arm on a majestic mountain, stacking pieces of five-colored crystal together to build a small altar.
The altar is small, only enough to help one person cross the void.
Just as the altar was nearing completion, an invisible force surged forth, causing the altar to crumble and fall apart once more.
"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land..."
"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land..."
The old man in blue robes, seemingly tireless, continued to chant his incantation as he began rebuilding the five-colored altar.
Qin Feng watched quietly, and watched for a long time. Another small altar was about to be completed, but then it collapsed.
Qin Feng descended from the starry sky and stood atop the giant mountain, only ten meters away from the old man in green.
The old man ignored him, continuing to murmur and build the five-colored altar.
Qin Feng's heart was heavy as he looked at the deity before him, at the obsession of this former holy emperor.
Suddenly, Qin Feng took a step back: "Senior Sun Saint Emperor, Emperor of future generations, Qin Feng greets you!"
"This junior has come to welcome the senior home!"
Qin Feng respected the person before him greatly. Even though it was just a divine thought, he still had to bow respectfully.
This is the place where the Sun Emperor passed away. The Sun Emperor was an ancient emperor who carved out a place for humanity in the primordial era.
Such a great person deserves our utmost respect.
As for other matters, Qin Feng did not behave in any disrespectful manners.
His new path lies in Yin and Yang.
Yin and Yang in harmony, the emperor reigns supreme among men.
Observing the myriad paths resonating in unison, Qin Feng concluded that this was his new path.
By following the principles of Yin and Yang, one integrates Yin and Yang into oneself, combining strength and gentleness, and using the immortal substances within the body to create new life.
The old man in blue was lost in his own world, ignoring Qin Feng's words.
Qin Feng felt something.
He took a few steps back and bowed again.
"The future emperor, Qin Feng of the human race, has come today to send the Human Emperor home!"
Qin Feng let out a sharp shout, using the Dragon Roar of Fuxi.
The old man in green stopped moving, and the five-colored crystal in his hand slipped from his palm. The demonic sound that enveloped the area became ethereal.
"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land..."
Chapter 19 Divine Thoughts Resurge, Mars in Chaos
The old man in blue robes seemed possessed, muttering incessantly, his obsession unwavering.
Suddenly, the old man, who had been repeating the same motions for ages, opened his eyes wide and shot out two dazzling beams of divine light, like two torches.
With the divine power of the dragon's roar and shout, the old man in green robes temporarily regained consciousness.
Qin Feng observed that at his level, he was not worried at all that the old man in blue could pose a threat to him.
The old man in blue robes reached out a large hand, instantly cracking the earth until he reached the core of this ancient star, where he retrieved a sealed stone coffin.
"The Emperor's coffin!"
"Without returning to his homeland, even the roar of a dragon cannot revive the Holy Emperor's consciousness."
Qin Feng sighed, flicked his finger, and the Heaven-Sealing Technique was sent into the dome, instantly enveloping the ancient star with the Great Emperor's Array Pattern.
The next instant, Qin Feng moved, waving his hand to grab the old man in green, giving him no chance to resist, and headed towards the Purple Star Emperor with the divine will and the stone coffin.