Douluo: The Way of Martial Arts

When he came to this tribe, Gu Yi was not only concerned about the birth of Fuxi. He did not know at the beginning that the small tribe he helped would give birth to an emperor like Fuxi in the future.

As fellow human beings, we should protect peace for the human race in this chaotic world.

Although this may slow down his growth, it won't be much slower.

Although the connection and integration with the roots of Jianmu has been established, it has only reduced the difficulty of comprehending the laws of wood, but one still needs to comprehend it on one's own.

Moreover, the method of integrating spiritual roots into the body was originally created in order to carry one's own enormous magical power.

Gu Yi never forgot his roots.

Ten full years passed in this tribe, and finally Fuxi was born.

Hua Xu named Fuxi Paoxi. When Gu Yi heard the name, he exclaimed, "As expected." Two years passed after that.

Fuxi showed his extraordinary side as soon as he was born. He could walk alone in March and could speak in May...

Gu Yi also formally accepted Fuxi as his disciple. Although his current cultivation level was not high, he was still more than capable of teaching a child who knew nothing.

Beyond the sky, there is the Queen Wa Palace.

There was a woman sitting in it, graceful and elegant. Although she was wearing gorgeous decorations, just sitting there, she was the most eye-catching existence between heaven and earth.

But at this moment, this perfect woman had a dark face, and there was a hint of anger in her star-like eyes.

Her brother, who was once a powerful late-stage quasi-saint, actually took someone else as his master, and that person was only a Xuanxian in terms of cultivation. How could such a person be qualified to be his brother's teacher?

There is no one in the world who is worthy of being his brother's teacher, not even the other saints.

She immediately prepared to look for Master Tongtian. As a saint, she would not be so shameless as to embarrass a disciple of the Jiejiao with low cultivation level.

I have just deduced that Gu Yi's taking her brother as her apprentice was just an accident and not a long-planned plan, otherwise even if she was a saint, she would be shameless.

But even so, I still don't want to.

Since he didn't want to take action against Gu Yi, a little immortal, he could only find his master.

But before she left the Nuwa Palace, a voice was heard in the palace, "How is Junior Sister Nuwa these days?"

"Senior Brother Tongtian is here now. Please come into the hall and have a chat."

As soon as Saint Nuwa finished speaking, Patriarch Tongtian had already entered the Nuwa Palace.

"Senior Brother Tongtian must have come here for his disciple's matter."

Master Tongtian nodded. Gu Yi's choice to accept Fuxi as his disciple was really beyond his expectations. He never expected this result.

However, since his disciple caused trouble, it should be handled by him as the master.

"I did come here for this matter. I believe that Junior Sister Nuwa has already figured this out. It is not that my disciple deliberately accepted Fellow Daoist Fuxi as his disciple."

"Humph," Nuwa snorted coldly, "If he did it on purpose, he would have been completely destroyed by now."

In this world, she only has one brother, Fuxi. They have been the closest people since they were born. It was her brother who helped her sit on the cushion in the Zixiao Palace, which gave her the help of the Hongmeng purple energy and enabled her to achieve the status of the Hunyuan Wuji Sage.

Although his brother lost his life in the Lich Calamity, as long as his soul was not dispelled, there was still a chance.

“Although Daoist Fellow Fuxi’s cultivation in his previous life was extremely profound, that was only his previous life after all. In this life, he is just a mortal. Everything in his previous life was just an illusion. Moreover, with the guidance of my disciple, he can grow faster.

Recover your original memory as soon as possible and achieve the status of the Three Sovereigns."

Nuwa didn't say anything. She still didn't want her brother to worship someone else as his master, but now the matter was done. What's more, Tongtian's words made sense. She finally sighed and said, "Forget it. I'll do as Senior Brother Tongtian said. But if your disciple leads my brother astray, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Dashan, he knows what to do. After all, my disciple is also a human."

The figure of Master Tongtian disappeared in the Wa Palace.

Gu Yi didn't know how Master Tongtian would feel when he personally went to Tianwaitian because of his decision.

……

Five years later.

Gu Yi was sitting cross-legged in the house, and in front of him was also a child sitting.

The child sat in front of Gu Yi, looking thoughtful in a way that was completely different from his age and appearance, and frowned from time to time.

"Paoxi, what are you thinking about?" Gu Yi ended his understanding of the laws, and looking at the disciple in front of him, he could only say that he was worthy of being born sacred and a powerful late quasi-saint in his previous life.

Although he has not yet unlocked the memories of his past life, he has already begun to think about things that are not appropriate for his age.

“Master, I have been following you in cultivation for so many years. Although I can help the tribe members hunt for food and drive away wild beasts,

But the strength of one person is still too weak, and he cannot take care of the entire tribe.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish.

Just like what Master taught the tribe, please teach me how to teach people to fish and help them become self-reliant. "

Gu Yi has been teaching Fuxi the method of Taoism over the years. Although he only has the most ordinary human blood in this life and has not inherited any cultivation from his previous life, his cultivation is still growing rapidly.

He has become the most capable helper of the entire tribe, capable of hunting wild beasts and predicting rain.

But now he is not satisfied with this situation, because not everyone has his talent.

I can only ask the master.

Gu Yi looked at Fuxi and said, "In that case, you will follow me and learn how to teach others how to fish."

The Fuxi in front of us is only seven years old, but he has already begun to think about the future of the entire human race. He is truly worthy of being the future emperor of the human race.

Although Paoxi was a powerful quasi-saint of the demon race in the past, after his reincarnation in this life, there is only the Emperor Fuxi, the human race's Fuxi, in the entire world.

There is no longer the demon Fuxi who could deduce everything.

Gu Yi ended his life as a stay-at-home and personally took Pao Xi to teach him how to hunt efficiently and catch fish with nets...

Gu Yi did not directly give these things to Fuxi, but instead instructed him to observe the heaven, earth and all things, and find the real method through the characteristics of all things.

Ten years passed quickly.

Fuxi had completely grown into a strong young man who could stand on his own two feet. The previous tribal chief took the opportunity to pass the position of chief to Fuxi.

From then on, Fuxi began his true journey to becoming the Emperor.

He continued to lead his people towards a better life, and created some characters based on the shapes of mountains, rivers, birds and beasts. This initially enabled the human race to break away from the era of recording events with knots, and successfully took a big step towards civilization.

At the same time, the first marriage system for human beings was established to prevent promiscuous marriage and marriage between close relatives, successfully leading mankind from barbarism to civilization.

Another day, Gu Yi suddenly saw that Fuxi had an extra guqin during his lifetime. This guqin seemed to have a close connection with him. Fuxi learned it completely by himself.

From the first melody, Fuxi showed his extraordinary talent and soon played a beautiful and peaceful tune. It not only calmed the tribesmen, but also had some influence on Gu Yi.

During the time he played the piano, Gu Yi could clearly feel that his understanding of the rules was more natural and appropriate.

The speed of cultivation is also several points faster than before.

I can only say that it is worthy of being an innate spiritual treasure. Compared with the Rising Sun Tower and the Fuxi Qin, there is a world of difference between them.

Gu Yi admitted that he was envious, as the spiritual treasures his disciple now possessed surpassed those he did.

However, Gu Yi also knew that in the future the Hetu and Luoshu would come to him and help him evolve the Bagua.

After all, this was once his magic weapon.

During the decades that Fuxi served as the patriarch, not only did it affect his own tribe, but it also attracted many tribes that were in financial difficulty.

The number of people quickly increased from a few thousand to tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands. Even if he wanted to take in all the human beings, he had to redivide the tribes.

He radiated other tribes with his tribe as the center and appointed the patriarch of one of them as the leader of the tribe, thus completing the system of divide and rule by region.

Fuxi also began to build cities under Gu Yi's suggestion. After all, if he wanted to truly resist floods and beasts, he naturally needed strong city walls, and began to shift from tribes to towns.

This is the most critical step on the road to civilization. From then on, Fuxi became more hurried and busy, maintaining the future of mankind every day.

His cultivation level is gradually improving, but in this primitive continent, it is still not good enough.

Only in his spare time could Fuxi sit beside his master, looking up at the starry sky, his thoughts already scattered.

"Master, today another of our tribesmen was devoured by a monster when they went out of town to hunt. When I arrived, all I could see was a pile of cloth and blood. I could only kill the monster, but I couldn't save their lives."

Fuxi's eyes were somewhat sad. As the leader of the human race, his name was known to everyone in the world. All human beings in the world called him the Human Emperor, but he could not protect his people. The position of the Human Emperor was really unworthy of his virtue.

"Even if it is the Hunyuan Wuji Saint who hangs high above the nine heavens, it is impossible for him to protect everyone in the world. Accidents will always happen.

Instead of complaining here, it is better to take precautions. Since it is impossible to rescue everyone in time, let's make sure that their travel will not be affected. If you can know the future in advance, there will naturally be no problems. "

Gu Yi made full use of his teacher's guidance and did not teach the method of divination to Fuxi. It was really because his level was not up to the standard.

In his previous life, Fuxi was able to calculate the secrets of heaven, which was something he could not compare to at all. The Fuxi zither that appeared before had already explained everything.

Saint Nuwa has been paying attention here all the time. If she teaches her brother bad things, she will be in big trouble. She can only let the couple learn the divination art that should belong to him by themselves.

Inspired by Gu Yi, Fuxi also began his own divination and deduction. Although he gained something, it was also very difficult to popularize it among the entire human race.

Fuxi also took the opportunity to check out the human race around him and walked across the prehistoric continent, thinking about how to perfect the art of divination.

One day, Fuxi sat by the Yellow River, looking at the endless flow of the river, and thinking about the art of divination.

Suddenly, he saw a dragon horse carrying the River Map on its back walking towards him. Looking at the pattern on it, Fuxi suddenly had an epiphany and was extremely happy. Over the years, he had already realized that he was extraordinary and that no other member of his tribe had such an opportunity.

After thirty-six years of contemplation, Fuxi had already mastered the art of divination. He also took the River Map and refined it into his own magic weapon, but he still felt that something was missing.

Fuxi was very dissatisfied with the perfection of the divination technique. He inspected the situation of the human race. After all, there were human beings in the entire prehistoric world. Not only did they need to build cities, but they also needed to set up magic arrays on the city walls. Otherwise, these walls built of rocks would not be able to resist the invasion of monsters.

The journey lasted for several more decades until they arrived at the bank of Luo River, where a divine turtle came carrying the Luoshu on its back.

I was very happy to hear that.

After Fuxi returned to his city, he began to think about the River Map and the Luoshu all day long. Finally, after 81 years, he successfully created the Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

“After this day, the world will be free of worries, and the human race will be free of worries.

Happy, happy."

Having completely completed what he was going to do, the entire sky shook, and golden light flashed all over the sky, transforming into golden auspicious clouds that condensed on the earth of the human race, and all the merits were divided into two.

Gu Yi looked at the golden auspicious clouds flying towards him with a smile on his face. His disciple had finally fulfilled all of his destiny as the Emperor and had completely become one of the Three Emperors.

He did not choose to absorb this merit, but instead took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner that was nurtured in the inner world and took on the merit of this wave of heaven.

Although his merit this time was only a few tenths of Fuxi's, it should not be underestimated.

The merits that Fuxi obtained are enough to allow him to return to the late stage of quasi-saint. Even if it is only one in a few tenths, it is enough for the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to transform into an acquired merit spiritual treasure.

Bathed in merit, Fuxi could feel that his own behavior was constantly rising.

True Immortal, Mysterious Immortal... Golden Immortal, Quasi-Sage.

All the past events and memories of past lives belong to oneself.

A ray of light flashed, and a woman in palace dress came riding on a green phoenix. Her appearance was so beautiful that you would never forget her at first sight.

Gu Yi looked at the figure in the sky and somehow knew the other person's identity.

The Holy Mother of mankind, Saint Nuwa.

Nuwa, riding on the Qingluan, seemed to have noticed Gu Yi's gaze and glanced at him indifferently. Just this one glance made Gu Yi feel as if he had seen through everything in his body. There were no secrets in her eyes, and he also felt a bone-chilling chill.

"Brother, you are finally back."

A saint is not heartless; he just hasn't reached the stage of being emotional.

The only person in the world who could move Nuwa's emotions was her brother Fuxi, who was born with her.

Fuxi looked at his sister calmly, "Yes, I'm back."

"Then come with me. Although you are now one of the three emperors of the human race, as long as you go to my Wa Palace, I will be responsible for all the consequences.

It was you who protected me and helped me ascend to the throne of sainthood, and now I can protect you as well."