Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

It is no exaggeration to say that the saints in the wild may be far inferior to the mythical Da Luo.

Now that there is a chance and good fortune, why does Fuxi want to practice the system of the prehistoric?

At the end of the practice, one has to pursue hard in the quasi-sage realm, and only after breaking through the bottleneck can one become a saint and a puppet of the Dao of Heaven.

Why is this necessary?

"Since I want to practice, I must stand on top of everyone. Mythical Great Luofa is the perfect choice."

"It's just that it's so easy to deduce the mythical Da Luofa?"

Fu Xi knew that this was an extremely long and difficult matter, but he became more determined after hesitating for a short time.

"It's not long since the first opening of the earth today, and it's a time of incomparable chaos. If I can comprehend the Mythical Great Law as soon as possible, that would be the best!"

"If you can't, then you can be born normally, and it won't affect you!"

"In that case, what else should I worry about?"

With a certain mind, Fuxi immediately began to urge the Hunyuan gossip to deduce the mythical Da Luofa.

In the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of yuanhuis, and a little bit of perception has been continuously improved in his long years.

If there is no Hunyuan gossip, just relying on Fuxi to deduce it by himself, I am afraid that Honghuang will not be able to succeed after several catastrophes.

But now, with the help of Hunyuan Bagua.

Billions of worlds seemed to emerge in his heart, from scratch, to annihilation, and annihilation reversed back to chaos.

Repeatedly, again and again!

Finally, after a long time, he finally deduced the first step of the mythical Da Luofa!

"Let's name this exercise the Hongmeng Sutra!"

A ray of spiritual light penetrated from Fuxi's origin, and the astonishing coercion permeated the void, suppressing the heaven and the earth.

Nvwa next to her was trembling, completely unaware of why her brother had such a terrifying aura.

The mythical Da Luo method he deduced was named the Hongmeng Sutra, which means that all things begin in Hongmeng and end in Hongmeng.

And the realm of the Hongmeng Sutra is the same as the practice realm of today's prehistoric world powerhouses, but there are also differences.

The same thing is that the Hongmeng Sutra also has four realms of introducing qi into the body, refining qi to transform the spirit, training the spirit to return to the void, and refining the void to join the Tao.

The difference is that the Hongmeng Sutra only has these four realms.

Unlike the prehistoric world, there are higher earth immortals, heavenly immortals, Taiyi golden immortals, Daluo golden immortals and so on.

When practicing the Hongmeng Sutra, if it reaches the final stage of refining the emptiness and joining the Tao, it will not be like the Hongjun Taoist ancestor of the prehistoric world.

It's about being in harmony with the universe, achieving the uniqueness of the true self, and reflecting the universe.

That is, the so-called Mythical Great Luo Jinxian!

At that time, he will be everywhere in the universe, and he will be the supreme, immortal and eternal existence of all the heavens in the universe.

Don't be bound by the world, no matter in the prehistoric world, the three thousand world or a more advanced world.

Da Luo Jinxian is a real top master!

Of course, this is the cultivation to the mythical Daluo Jinxian.

At this time, Fuxi doesn't have any cultivation, he needs to draw Qi into his body first!

Of course, the qi drawn is not only the aura of heaven and earth, but also the original ancestral qi condensed by countless "qi" such as luck, essence, and vitality.

During the long years of polishing, Fuxi's origin has been quite perfect.

The requirements for entraining air into the body have been met!

At the moment, he did not hesitate at all.

Under the operation of the Hongmeng Sutra, a series of mysterious and inexplicable dense sounds formed into a ball, forming a bright silkworm chrysalis.

The golden characters around the silkworm chrysalis appeared, as if they were reciting the most ancient and primitive Taoism.

Maybe in an instant, maybe in billions of years, the dense air began to intertwine rapidly.

It seems that there is a big hand weaving the human body with the dense air as the thread.

Half of Bu Zhoushan's aura was completely vacuumed up and merged into Fuxi's body.

How vast is Buzhou Mountain?

The width is endless at a glance, and stretching for hundreds of millions of miles is too small.

But even in such a vast world, the extremely rich aura was emptied out in an instant.

A monstrous aura surged out, shaking the sky.

The innate array that protected Fuxi and Nuwa's brothers and sisters trembled violently at this moment.

An inexplicable charm is spreading.

"Use qi as the line, use thoughts to transform into form!"

"Introduce Qi into the body—forgiveness!"

hum!

Accompanied by Fuxi's breath and bright characters, his figure became more and more solid.

The origin became more and more clear, the original ancestral qi intertwined, escaped into it, and built Fuxi's flesh and blood, and spiritual veins!

Amidst the infinite brilliance, a man as handsome as jade walked out slowly.

The blue hair is flying, and the white shirt is fluttering.

There are two completely different contradictory emotions between the domineering look at the world and the compassion for all living beings.

The intertwined eyes cannot be ignored, just feel like staring at the stars, only understand Fuxi's dazzling.

But Fuxi's original source is already composed of the original ancestral energy, and there is no magic power.

So it looks like a person without cultivation.

But even so, his light still couldn't hide it.

Actually.

Although Fuxi had just transformed into form at this time, he had already reached the point where he could speak the law with words.

It only takes one sentence, one thought can mobilize the aura of infinite heaven and earth for one's own use, and turn it into an endless stream of mana for it to drive.

After all, his combat power at this moment has surpassed the Great Luo Jinxian and even the quasi-sage.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is proud of the crowd.

Chapter 3 Fuxiqin, not at the foot of the mountain but in the center of Fuxi's willow leaf eyebrows, a vermilion brand of Guqin began to emerge.

Then came the sky!

Both those who were born with spiritual wisdom and those who did not have spiritual wisdom on Buzhou Mountain looked at the sky above the sky in a daze.

Where there are colorful brilliance intertwined to form a huge cocoon, which is magnificent.

Clouds wrapped this huge cocoon and dragged it down.

Soon, he came directly to Fuxi.

The flowing clouds dissipated, and strong air pressure began to appear, spreading in all directions.

A guqin appeared in front of Fuxi's eyes, the bottom was white jade, the strings were like tencel, warm and moist, exquisite and unparalleled.

The dao pattern of good fortune is imprinted on it, and the unparalleled breath permeates all directions.

But when Fuxi pressed his hands on the strings, the wonderful music resounded like the sound of heaven in Buzhou Mountain.

Countless nervous creatures calmed down at this time, feeling relaxed and happy.

"Fuxiqin!"

Fuxi looked at his accompanying magic weapon in front of him, his eyes were full of joy.

At that moment, he sat down cross-legged and moved his fingers.

Instinct drove him to pluck the strings and compose gorgeous and perfect movements.

The first piece of music between heaven and earth began to appear.

The auspicious clouds are blooming, the sun is warm and the wind is warm, the mountains are high and the water is long, and it is full of vigor.

During a song, all beings are fascinated.

And a golden light descended from the sky, mighty and mighty, fell into the Fuxiqin.

"Good good!!"

Fuxi couldn't help looking up to the sky and laughing.

This golden light is nothing else, it is the merit that all sentient beings dream of.

Today's Fuxi has transformed into form in advance, allowing the first piece of music between heaven and earth to come out in advance.

As a result, he also obtained a small part of merit, which was directly integrated into Fuxiqin.

Originally, this Fuxiqin was not at the top among the many magic weapons in the prehistoric world, but only at the level of the top-grade innate spirit treasure.

But with the fusion of merit and virtue, Fuxiqin is a top-grade innate merit and virtue spirit treasure, and its value and status can be compared with those top-grade innate spirit treasures.

"Although I have successfully drawn qi into my body now, I have only just stepped into cultivation."

"Although the original ancestral qi condensed is quite perfect, it still lacks the power of faith and the power of prehistoric luck, etc., so it is not perfect!"

If Fuxi can harvest the power of luck and the power of faith, then he will be able to open up the world in each original ancestral qi.

Outline the world!

Only then can he try to break through refining Qi and transforming God!

It's a pity that the power of faith does not exist in the prehistoric world today, and Fuxi needs to dig it out.

The same is true for the power of luck!

"Fortunately, I am now in shape in advance, and I can harvest a large wave of opportunities first. The power of faith and the power of luck may not be difficult."

Originally, Fuxi and Nuwa would be born in the final stage of the Dragon Han catastrophe, and then went to the Zixiao Palace to give lectures.

But now, the Longhan Great Tribulation has just begun, so Fuxi certainly has a lot of room to maneuver.

His eyes began to turn over the three races, as if he wanted to choose a suitable race to harvest faith.

but……

When he glanced around, he saw the east where the dragon clan was located, the south where the phoenix clan was located, and the central land where the Qilin clan lived.

The breath began to gradually weaken, disappearing visibly with the naked eye.

"A race destined to perish is not worth mentioning!"

In the prehistoric world, immeasurable calamities are doomed, and it is extremely difficult to change.

For the subsequent prosperous age, the Great Tribulation of Longhan is imperative under the impetus of the will of heaven.

Therefore, it is obviously foolish to choose these three.

"Then it seems that there may only be... the witch clan!"

The witch clan was transformed by the blood of Pangu, the great god. They claim to be the descendants of Pangu, and they only cultivate the body and have no soul.

It can be regarded as a unique existence in the prehistoric, with a small number of clansmen, but they are able to resist the later trillions of monster clans and become one of the overlords of the prehistoric.

Although they are destined to die in the future, at least at this stage, they are a potential stock.

Fuxi nodded, and comforted Nuwa who hadn't yet transformed.

Although Nuwa has not transformed into form, she also conveys the idea of ​​intimacy and reluctance.

Only then did Fuxi have a definite sense that Nuwa is an existence of the same origin as himself, and is the only creature connected with him by blood in this world.

"Little sister, be good, I have some things to do for my brother!"

The congenital formation that protected the two of them was strengthened under Fuxi's hands, and it must be at least two realms higher than Fuxi's to forcefully break through the formation.

If anyone wanted to break in by force, Fuxi would know immediately.