Chapter 16 The Emperor of Heaven Opens the Door to a New World

A gentle, coquettish voice echoed in what was supposed to be a place of pure cultivation. On this day, the Daoist Jade Emperor, You Shuang Nie Nie, opened the door to a [New World]. After a long silence, Zhang Ruosu took a sip of wine, nodded, and said without changing his expression:

"Sorry, wrong door."

"If you two see the Moral Celestial Lord of our Dao, please tell him." "His morality has dropped."

Close the door, turn around, and leave!

All in one go.

Turning as swift as the wind!

[Yuanshi Tianzun]: “…”

The [Moral Celestial Lord] with no morality at all: “…”

On Longhu Mountain, the anxiously waiting young Daoist saw the sky suddenly become tranquil.

It even contained a hint of awkwardness, the meaning of which he couldn't understand.

Then he saw the Ancestor descending on clouds, and he hurried forward, saying, "Celestial Master, what happened? Why are you back so soon?"

If I didn't return, I was afraid I would die.

My worldview would shatter and I would die.

Zhang Ruosu didn't change his expression and took a sip of wine: "I didn't see anything."

"I drank fake wine."

Taiqing Realm.

The surrounding sounds were still echoing.

Modern technology's audio tuning software, coupled with god-level fine-tuning technology, made this voice extremely close in tone to Nuwa. Fuxi's face, which had just been one of actively cultivating Wei Yuan for the sake of the common people and all dharmas, and was extremely happy with Wei Yuan's growth, gradually solidified, sweat flowed down his forehead, and his expression was completely burned out.

Without even raising his head, he could see a certain white-haired Daoist with an expression like he was looking at non-recyclable garbage.

Wei Yuan expressionlessly reached out and pressed on Fuxi's forehead, his five fingers seeming to want to directly dig into the slag snake's brain, his face darkened, and with a sweep of energy, he directly turned off the audio—

He had originally planned to shatter it directly.

But Curator Wei discovered that this thing seemed very expensive, and if it hadn't been more than seven days since he had received it, he would have returned it without reason.

He could still exchange it for some money.

So he showed mercy.

Instead, the fingers pressing on Fuxi's head became more and more forceful. "Hopeless, burn it."

"Farewell!"

"I, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, hereby bestow upon you Heavenly Punishment!"

The rumbling thunder continuously struck down, and many places in the human world saw such brilliant thunder, as if symbolizing the uncontrollable anger in their hearts, it was simply a beautiful sight. After a long time, Curator Wei sat cross-legged in the Taiqing Hall, in Fuxi's original position, eating Fuxi's snacks.

Fuxi conjured a stream of water, looked at his panda face, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Clearly, whether it was his realm or his foundation, he far surpassed this top ten peak doormat at the moment.

But unfortunately, he had experienced a catastrophe before, and his foundation was almost broken through to the center of the earth.

And this bastard's mythological concept actually countered him. Under this restraint, he was actually beaten.

The corner of his robe twitched, and he said, "So, why did you come up here? Could it be that you just wanted to find an old senior like me for a fight?"

Then he saw the white-haired Daoist look surprised and then take it for granted: "Is that not allowed?"

Fuxi almost choked to death.

Damn it, who taught this bastard?

I really want to chop him to death, and then grab his legs and swing him around and slam him on the ground a hundred times!

Fuxi's smile couldn't hold back.

The Daoist said: "But you're right, I actually came to you today for other matters."

"If it weren't for the things you did, I wouldn't have done this."

The corner of the Daoist's mouth twitched.

Fuxi swayed, broke free from the bound state, wearing a green shirt, and said, "Speak, what is it?" The white-haired Daoist said leisurely: "To be precise, it's one thing, one question."

Fuxi pressed his brow: "You really know how to sit on the ground and raise the price." "But what is it?"

Wei Yuan gazed at Fuxi in front of him and said, "In the ancient years, the mystery of the clear and turbid qi, why did Nuwa disappear for the first time; after Nuwa disappeared for the first time, Houtu should have looked for you, but why didn't you look for Nuwa with her?"

"And, why did you go to the outer sea for the first time?"

The corner of Fuxi's mouth twitched: "This shouldn't be one question." The white-haired Daoist snapped his fingers expressionlessly.

Forcibly connecting the cause and effect for rationalization.

He said in a flat tone: "Now it is, conceptually, 'one question'."

Fuxi: …

He suddenly began to understand the mentality of those ancient gods who faced him in ancient and even more distant eras and flew into a rage.

Damn it!

Why is there such an unreasonable concept of cause and effect?

Fuxi twitched the corner of his mouth, forcibly averted his gaze, and said, "Okay, I'll start explaining. Because, Awa's first disappearance didn't encounter any danger. At that time, I could calm down and wanted to completely solve the mastermind behind the scenes."

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes, his voice cold: "And, you harbored the intention of using Houtu to test the waters." Fuxi was instead frank and said:

"Yes, Houtu is not good at behind-the-scenes scheming." The white-haired Daoist was silent for a while and said, "Continue."

Fuxi tapped the stone table with his finger, his voice flat, and said, "Later, I realized the problem when Awa mended the sky. Awa was not harmed, and was able to appear in time for the disaster when the turbid qi counterattacked and caused the collapse of the pillars of heaven. This means that she was trapped in a predicament set up by some turbid qi."

"Those who can briefly trap her, from the beginning of creation until now, may have various methods; but if you want her to appear in time at the disaster site when the [Heavenly Rift] occurs, there are only three types of methods."

"The heavenly secrets of [Heavenly Mandate]."

"The cause and effect of [Just Right]."

"The destiny of [Capriciousness]."

Fuxi raised his eyes: "Now, the heavenly secrets are me, the cause and effect is you, and destiny is dead. Theoretically speaking, all three of them could do it, but none of them could."

Wei Yuan said slowly: "So, before me, you were so afraid of your past and future self? You felt that there was a probability that Nuwa's disappearance was due to something happening to your future self, even to the point of being so mad as to attack Nuwa?"

"That's impossible, how could I attack Awa?!" Fuxi had an expression of you insulting me.

Instant answer!

"But it's not necessarily only evil thoughts and hostility that can cause this kind of situation. Perhaps, it was to protect Awa, so he did such a thing, but during the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, he relied on his will to break through destiny and cause and effect, who knows."

Fuxi lazily propped his chin, his dark golden vertical pupils looked at the white-haired Daoist in front of him, and smiled easily: "Cause and effect, the cause of all fruits, now, Yuan, you are already one of the objects of my secret vigilance and fear."

The dark golden pupils were cold and indifferent, definitely not joking. With the desolation and scrutiny of a god.

Wei Yuan thought for a while.

He stretched out his finger.

I poke!

Cause and effect lock-on, guaranteed hit.

Pfft.

"Ahhhhhh, what are you doing, you bastard!" "My eyes, my eyes!"

Fuxi, who had originally planned to show off in front of his juniors to save face, rolled around on the ground holding his tail, blood and tears flowing from his eyes. The Yuanshi Tianzun held his tea, expressionless. In the end, his face was covered in blood and tears. His lifelong reputation was actually countered by this brute.

Wei Yuan asked doubtfully: "Then why did you go to sea the second time?"

"If I remember correctly, the Central Sea is where clear and turbid qi converge. You probably intended to pretend to enter the turbid world, but in reality, you were trying to lure out the enemy, right?"

Fuxi said: "No, I was indeed thinking of entering the turbid world at that time."

Wei Yuan was puzzled.

Fuxi was the type who could almost contend with Dijun by hiding like this.

Actively entering the turbid world was almost courting death.

Fuxi narrowed his eyes: "Awa died."

Wei Yuan's movements froze.

This time, he felt the unerasable terrifying killing intent in those four words. It was definitely not comparable to the joking and playing around before.

Fuxi's tone was low and soft, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "After mending the sky, she died."

"The reason was a sword in her brow, her limbs and tendons were severed, her heart was taken away, and her body had more than thirty injuries. Even her soul was scattered."

"But she still mended the sky."

"She didn't run away, she didn't look for me, she didn't even cry. She clearly cried even when she failed to knead people as a child."

"She just mended the sky."

"I spread the Yin-Yang Heavenly Secret Art that conceives the changes of clear and turbid qi throughout the world, and then went to sea."

"I want them to pay the price."

Fuxi lowered his eyes and said calmly: "That's all, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Wei Yuan shook his head. The instinct of the cause of all fruits told him not to continue pursuing the matter of Nuwa at this moment, otherwise, this terrifying man in front of him would probably fall into a certain degree of madness. As for what Fuxi did after entering the Central Sea…

How he fought his way from the Central Sea all the way to Guixu, and even seriously injured himself to the point of almost falling…

Judging from the results, the turbid qi, after the catastrophe of the collapse of the sky, did not take advantage of Nuwa's fall, Gonggong's reduced state of mind, and Buzhou's sleeping good opportunity to launch a large-scale invasion, but instead suffered another heavy blow and hibernated for a full two or three thousand years.

It was enough to see what the crazy Fuxi did at that time.

Fuxi's all-out killing spree in his madness was probably only slightly inferior to Huntian's domineering. As for the specific situation, there was still a long time, and he would know later.

"Then, that's the biggest purpose of my coming to you."

The white-haired Daoist held the cup in both hands and looked at Fuxi in front of him: "I want to lecture on Mount Buzhou, saying that anyone who is fated can come. Mount Buzhou is one of the places where the turbid qi erupted most severely in the past, and there are huge holes and gaps left."

"The Ten Great Peaks are the core of resisting the turbid world."

"All things are Yin and Yang, relative and one body with two sides. If this world gives birth to the Ten Great Peaks, then the other side will definitely notice it. And when I haven't comprehended the Yuanshi Dao Body, it is also [theoretically] the weakest time for me, and it happens to be at the huge entrance of turbid qi, they certainly won't let go of this opportunity."

"The opportunity to kill the weakest of the Ten Great Peaks."

A glint of light flashed in Fuxi's eyes.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and moved his fingers to manipulate cause and effect, saying: "Help me, Fuxi." "Erase all the heavenly secrets and information about my [being good at killing and fighting]." "Only retain the weakness of the Ten Great Peaks, without condensing the Dao Body." "Then, take revenge."

Erase the past heavenly secrets and information, leaving only the true information of [Yuxu newly proven, merit and body not yet achieved].

The concept of Yuxu had not yet been achieved, and even the Great Dao Dao Body had not been condensed. This was originally the biggest fact.

Wei Yuan even felt that the other side should be able to perceive that the direction he was walking was [cause and effect] based on the correspondence between clear and turbid qi, and make various coping methods in advance corresponding to the legends and unfathomable nature of cause and effect.

But the concept of cause and effect is not good at fighting.

What does it have to do with my Tang Dynasty's Number One Sword Saint being fiercely skilled in killing?

Fuxi frowned slightly, and then immediately understood the Daoist's idea, nodded slightly, and said slowly:

"I will help you, with only one condition."

"Leave none alive!"

His dark golden vertical pupils looked at Wei Yuan, word by word, filled with killing intent:

"The turbid qi that dares to invade this place, kill them all clean, one by one." The white-haired Daoist lowered his eyes, nodded, and replied: "Naturally."

"Not one, will be left alive."

ps: Today's third update, three thousand four hundred words~~