Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

Hear the words of the giant tortoise.

Fuxi put his eyes on this treasure, he blurted out and called out his name.

"Hetu Luoshu?!"

When he called out this name, he was stunned. Obviously, he didn't know why he called out this name.

He had no idea what this name meant to him.

"Human Sovereign, look, I said that you are destined to be with him, so I just called out his name."

The giant tortoise can be said to be adaptable.

Daoist Duobao found him back then, but he didn't tell him about the situation. Now he is in freestyle.

It was thinking silently in its heart.

If he can do this well, Daoist Duobao must give him more money.

However, this is his wishful thinking.

After the giant tortoise handed Hetu Luoshu to Fuxi, he left by himself.

Fuxi looked at the Hetu Luoshu in his hand, he was not familiar with this spirit treasure, and he had never seen him before, but when he faced him, he always felt this feeling, very familiar.

"How is this going."

Fuxi didn't understand it, and he was very puzzled in his heart, but in the end, he still put the treasure in his hands.

"Master, I am already old, you said, after I leave, someone will lead the human race?"

Fuxi was very worried. When he was comprehending the Dao of Heaven and Earth, he felt that the aura on his body was getting weaker and weaker. Before long, he might be going west.

But he couldn't worry about everything here.

"Don't worry, the inheritance of the human race will not end. Now that the human race has become stronger, they will become the real protagonists of the entire world in the future."

Listen to him say that.

Fuxi smiled.

"It's so good, Master, in this way, I can have a good life to comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth."

Hearing what he said, Duobao nodded.

Daoist Duobao couldn't help being moved when he saw Fuxi's talent. In order to repay the cause and effect, he was reincarnated into the human race. Seeing that he just saw Hetu Luoshu, he immediately called out his name.

He sealed his memory, and even set his life as a human race.

Otherwise, with his talent, he can now re-enter the road of cultivating immortals, and he can also return to the peak state, and it is only a matter of time before he enters the realm of a saint.

However, it is impossible for him now to enter the realm of a saint.

He connected his destiny with the human race, even if he had an immortal life, he could not break through the constraints of the heavens, but could only protect the luck of the human race.

After getting Hetu Luoshu, Fuxi wanted to use the little time he had left to continue helping the human race to evacuate from disasters.

The star position in Hetu Luoshu pointed out the direction for him. He studied the mystery and introduced the art of gossip to the human race.

"This is the technique of gossip, what do you think, Ziqin?"

Ziqin is also very old. Although he has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, his life span has not broken through.

Now, he is also an old man.

"This technique of gossip is really amazing, and it can solve many disasters for the human race."

Fuxi nodded.

"Now, the two of us have reached the end of our lives. I see that you have two more years to live. I hope you can pass on everything I have to the human race during this time."

After hearing this, Ziqin felt a little emotional. The fight for luck between him and Fuxi seemed to be just yesterday.

But now, the two of them are already octogenarians.

"Do not worry."

As soon as the words fell, Fuxi's lifespan was up. Taoist Duobao appeared by himself after seeing it, and injected the spirit of the fairy into it.

But nothing happened.

This surprised him greatly, logically speaking, Fuxi has already completed his merits and virtues, why there is no movement in the world yet.

If this continues, Fuxi must be hopeless.

Sensing Fuxi's situation, many guards felt dejected.

In the sky, a green-robed Taoist appeared.

Seeing his appearance, Daoist Duobao came to him.

"Brother, why are you here?"

He had heard before that his uncle Taishang Laozi had a disciple named Master Xuandu who often walked around the world in a gray and black green robe.

Looking at his cultivation now, Taoist Duobao recognized him.

"Junior brother, the contribution made by the sage Fuxi to the human race can be learned from heaven and earth. Today, I bring the decree of the sage."

Daoist Duobao heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, Fuxi was not abandoned in the end.

"Thank you, brother."

Thank you Taoist Duobao.

"It's okay, Junior Brother."

Master Xuandu approached Fuxi's palace step by step.

Looking at the momentum of the world, the people guarding Fuxi can feel that the Great Master Xuandu is by no means someone he can fight against.

But I was afraid that he would be unfavorable to Fuxi, so I didn't leave Fuxi's side.

"Fuxi..."

After the voice of Master Xuandu appeared, Fuxi's soul came out of his body.

Seeing Fuxi's soul appear, the guards became even more nervous.

"Human Emperor!"

They called out Fuxi's honorific name.

Fuxi looked at them and smiled.

Master Xuandu didn't procrastinate, and took out a golden scroll by himself.

The words on it are shining brightly.

Master Xuandu said.

"Fuxi will accept the decree of the Supreme Master Laozi."

After Fuxi heard this, he was confused and knelt on the clouds.

"Fuxi is a congenital god who cultivated to the status of a saint. In order to repay the karma of the human race, he was reincarnated into the human race. Now, the human race is prosperous and the merits and virtues are perfect. A decree is issued. Fuxi enters the Huoyun Cave to practice and suppress the luck of the human race. If you don’t suffer from cause and effect, you will be immortal.”

Fuxi knelt on the ground, listening to the words of Master Xuandu, he himself was a little confused.

But in the end, it took over.

"Many thanks to the sage Lao Tzu, Fu Xi accepts the decree."

Master Xuandu handed down the golden scroll in his hand to him.

I watched by myself.

Taishang Laozi's move is to help Fuxi.

When he took over the decree, golden lotus flowers kept falling in the sky, reflecting the entire tribe into golden yellow.

"Wow...Mom, look quickly, they are all golden flowers."

After the people in the tribe saw it, they were extremely surprised.

They did not expect that Fuxi's origin was so extraordinary.

And Fuxi looked at the merits descending from the sky, the black and yellow aura, divided into three, and [-]% of the merits entered Fuxi's body.

Thirty percent fell on Taoist Duobao who was not far away from him.

[-]% fell on the human tribe Zhong Ziqin.

Although it was a success, it also caused Ziqin's body to undergo tremendous changes, and his old body gradually became younger.

In the end, he settled on the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Under the nourishment of merit, he can live for at least another few decades.

In this way, all the treasures that Fuxi left to the people can be passed on.

Let the race have more self-protection capabilities.

Fuxi looked at Taoist Duobao in the distance.

A big gift was made to him.

"Thank you, Master, for your help for so many years. Fuxi is very grateful."

Daoist Duobao listened and waved him off.

"It's all the result of your own efforts."

This obeisance is also the time when the causal break between their master and apprentice.

After all, Daoist Duobao cannot be the cause of Fuxi's karma.

Fuxi then turned around and looked at the human tribe below him.

He was a little bit reluctant.

"I, Fuxi, voluntarily entered the Huoyun Cave, suppressed the luck of the human race for thousands of years, and have never left the Huoyun Cave since then."

After hearing this, the human race bowed down one after another.

"Congratulations to the Emperor."

"Congratulations to the emperor!"

……

After hearing this, Fuxi turned and looked at the sky.

The mysterious yellow aura in the air condensed into a giant dragon.

The golden dragon roared, and the mottled luck of the human race began to condense. The power of luck in the entire sky can be described as powerful.

The merits and virtues of Fuxi formed a round of golden lotus of merits and virtues, and the two complement each other.

On this day, the fate of the human race finally gathered together.

The human races on the entire Great Desolate Continent, they all felt the feeling coming from a distance, they raised their heads one after another, and found a golden image appeared in their hearts, he seemed to be guiding themselves, or in other words, guiding the human race towards Future forward.

The golden dragon obediently lay in front of Fuxi.

Fuxi stood on the body of the dragon, flew up to the nine heavens, and disappeared.

Before Fuxi left, he communicated with Ziqin for a long time, but no one knew what they said.

Finally, the story of the first generation of emperors ended like this, but the story of the three emperors and five emperors had just begun.