'Hou's' letter…

Wei Yuan's expression softened. He slowly walked inside, watching these messages transmitted in such a primitive way, and continued to read:

'I have returned from my travels. This time, I journeyed through many small worlds and gained much. It is a pity that you and Huntian were not with me. If you had been, you would have been able to see more from those myriad phenomena. Although seeing it alone was enough to satisfy me, it was far inferior to the mutual inspiration of traveling with friends.'

'I saw a peculiar flower that bloomed with the radiance of the heavens when it was in full bloom; exceedingly pure and unusual.'

'Therefore, I broke off a branch and brought it here to plant on the back mountain. If you return, you should be able to see the flowers bloom and fall, never withering.'

The tone was as gentle as ever, as if seeing that beautiful woman in a long dress returning from a long journey, having gained something, and then holding a flower branch, coming to visit a friend. Wei Yuan looked down. 'Hou' had an excellent personality. She and Nuwa were probably the only ones in that era, in the midst of the turbulent wilderness and the Kunlun dispute, who had good relations with both sides.

Wei Yuan thought.

As for Fuxi…

Wei Yuan considered what Fuxi had done.

Well, he fought with Dijun for the title of number one in the world and got beaten up; he dragged his sister back to challenge Buzhou Mountain and got beaten up; he bullied Lu Wu, secretly calling the Western Queen Mother a tiger-toothed loli, got told on by Kai Ming to the Western Queen Mother, then secretly plucked Lu Wu's cat hair and got beaten up by Lu Wu, then petted the cat.

He watched Nuwa fail to create humans with a dark heart, and then when Nuwa planned to create the Tushan lineage with her own blood, he secretly replaced his own blood with Nuwa's, creating the famous Tushan lineage in ancient times.

He developed the innate Eight Trigrams to guard against his future self interfering with the past to snatch his sister.

At the same time, he pondered how to bypass his own innate Eight Trigrams to find his past and future sister.

Wei Yuan's lips twitched.

What to say… suddenly, he felt that this guy was really a mixture of scum and snake scum.

Strictly speaking, he seemed to be an even more outrageous prankster than Old Man Bei.

If the matter of the fake Fuxi was also included, the name Fuxi was almost very active in all events in ancient and remote times.

"Is this because he knows he will definitely not die, so he can just mess around as much as he wants?"

Wei Yuan sighed and continued reading.

The early ones were all about Houtu traveling around and then telling her friends who couldn't go out what she had seen and heard, and then bringing back local specialties so that her friends could also see what she had seen in other ways. There was also a stone tablet with the words: 'Today I met a friend.'

'Her name is Fenglixi, a very beautiful name.'

'Oh, right, she seems to have many names when traveling in this era, also called Nüxiwa. Later I learned that she is the Nuwa, A-Wa has a very good personality and holds the power of creation. I got a lot of experience from her.'

'So I came here and tried to improve Jia Yi's body, but unfortunately, due to the foundation, I can't go any further. I thought you had already awakened, and I was thinking that if you awakened, you could bring Nuwa here to visit.'

'I don't know why, but I always feel that you and A-Wa will get along very well.'

The white-haired Daoist brought himself a cup of tea, sat down on the ground, looked at these words, shook his head with a smile, and also felt a little regret. Being able to see Nuwa, who, as Fuxi said, would have two big bags of tears because of failing to create humans, ten thousand or even tens of thousands of years ago, made him feel like he had missed a huge opportunity.

Tsk, if I had known, I would have returned a little later.

Wei Yuan thought, but if he saw Nuwa, he would probably be directly thrown back by the huge backlash of karma. Nuwa was an existence with extreme karma in the long years after that, and, if Nuwa came, then Fuxi would also come…

If Fuxi came.

Wei Yuan only had to think about the past Fuxi feeling the aura of the future Fuxi from himself.

Well, he would definitely be regarded as a subordinate sent by the future self to find the past Nuwa.

Then he would instantly go all out, and the eight types of innate concepts would directly smash over.

Opening the heavens and earth, establishing the universe, dividing mountains and seas, treading water and fire, yin and yang flowing, the innate Eight Trigrams, striking the heavens and penetrating the earth, reversing yin and yang.

Wei Yuan's lips twitched at the thought of that scene.

So, could this be considered an instinctive premonition that something was wrong, so he slipped away in advance? Otherwise, he might have been more unlucky than the old Buzhou. Although the Fuxi of that era was not as strong as the current lazy snake who revealed decadence all over his body, he was also one of the top ten. It would be no problem to beat him to pieces.

Wei Yuan only grasped the four great domains, using human power to control the direction of the fate of heaven and earth.

He could create certain opportunities and amplify the probability of things happening.

But that bastard Fuxi could really directly control the eight types of laws, evolving creation and destruction.

There was no way to fight.

Wei Yuan looked down and saw Houtu's next words—'Originally, Nuwa intended to come here directly to visit, but that boy named Fuxi, after hearing that you were male, suddenly said that he was also very interested, and then, the two of us discovered that Fuxi was sharpening his knife'

'When we found out, he was just saying gently that he needed necessary preparations to protect his sister'

'Nuwa was very angry and knocked the knife out of his hand'

'Then he accidentally dropped out of his sleeve almost a mountain's worth of weapons, and they were all weapons containing Daoist charm, but with mutually restraining five elements, extremely unstable, and could be directly thrown out to explode. The power could probably directly blow your entire small world into slag, so for your safety, we chose not to come directly first.'

Wei Yuan: "…………"

Okay, the gene for fear of insufficient firepower started from you?

The white-haired Daoist's lips twitched, helplessly shaking his head, taking a sip of tea to calm his nerves, and slowly looking at the other parts. Some mentioned the past, saying that she had seen the Western Queen Mother, who was really a heroic goddess, proficient in all kinds of weapons, with a fierce and solemn temperament.

Invincible in all directions, it is said that when she was young, she broke through nine hundred and ninety-nine gods undefeated in one day, and then obtained the title of Jinzheng from Rushou, and strongly ascended to the position of the Lord of West Kunlun, known as the Western Gold Emperor, in charge of heavenly tribulations and fierce killings.

But she liked to plant flowers very much, and her ears were soft.

They felt good to touch.

They were really soft!

And they would change with her emotions. For example, when she was angry, her ears would stand up, revealing her teeth, and the fluff on them would explode. For example, when she ate something she liked, she would lie down. If there was danger, they would stand up parallel to the ground, her face full of vigilance.

The girl known as the Western Emperor once held an eight-foot-eight-inch spear and wiped out demons.

Invincible.

It was just a pity that her personality was always incompatible with Nuwa, who Nuwa had created in the past, or rather, only Nuwa could easily touch the Western Emperor's ears.

Lu Wu was a very serious young man, and Kai Ming was a smiling, unreliable young man.

Houtu always felt that there would be problems with Kai Ming's body in the future.

Because he liked to eat sweets too much, he actually raised a divine beast in Kunlun Mountain that collected flowers and brewed honey in order to eat sweets, called Qin Yuan Bird… Because of this, he even had a fight with Lu Wu, making Lu Wu so angry that he swore that he would never eat a bite of honey.

It always felt like Kai Ming was doing it on purpose.

Wei Yuan looked at these words while drinking tea.

It was as if the beautiful woman in the long dress was next to him.

Smiling, she introduced him to every year in the past, telling him about every trip. Even without him, this friend, as one of the protagonists of the past era, the woman who held the virtue of carrying all things and the concept of thick earth, her experience was still wonderful.

Until he saw one of the stone tablet letters.

'[Huntian] has passed away.'

The smile on Wei Yuan's face froze.

………………

'…[Huntian] has passed away. I originally wanted to come and find you to send him off one last time, but unfortunately, [Yuan], you are still not here. Why are you not here? [Huntian]'s last time, he still couldn't see you…'

'Sorry, I shouldn't write like this. You should also have things that you must do.'

'I'm too naive.'

'[Huntian] walked on his own path, and so do you, and so do I.'

'We should not regret it. So-called Daoist friends are those of us who have our own paths, and who have ultimately traveled together for a while. We support each other and are honest with each other. In the end, we will leave with each other's blessings.'

'But, I wish you were here at this time, [Yuan].'

Wei Yuan was silent for a long time.

'[Huntian] passed away. Even though he said he had no regrets and thanked the two emperors, Shu and Hu, for helping him see the final scenery, the two emperors, Shu and Hu, still could not forgive themselves at all. They stripped away their power and then exiled themselves.'

'As [Shu] of myriad phenomena, as [Hu] of formlessness, combined, they are divine speed, the earliest description of time. They punished themselves, cutting off the foundation of their great path, saying that their friend had died, and even if they could climb to the peak of the top ten in this life, without Huntian, it would be boring, so they might as well leave.'

'They should be the most painful.'

'In the end, I took the authority they stripped away and, combined with all the spiritual materials I collected, learned from Nuwa to create a new life. I named him Yeming… I hope he can follow the path of the two great emperors, Shu and Hu…'

'Huntian, no, let's call him [Huntian].'

'He has a gift for you.'

'If you come back, you can take a look…'

Wei Yuan saw a box placed under that stone carving. Wei Yuan recognized this box. This was the food box that Wei Yuan had given to [Huntian] in the past. Houtu also had one. It was just a random piece of wood found here, carved with sword energy. Because the sword energy sealed the surroundings, it was difficult for it to corrode over time.

[Huntian]'s gift.

A gift from the ancient Chaos Emperor who once set foot on the peak.

In fact, Wei Yuan now understood the foundation of Chaos.

'There is a thing mixed, born before heaven and earth, silent and empty.'

'Standing alone and unchanging, circulating without end.'

Chaos was perhaps the existence that the old man imagined to be closest to the Great Dao.

The Supreme Dao is profound and vast, mixed and boundless; its body encompasses emptiness and existence, and its principles are extremely mysterious. This is the Chaos Heavenly Dao.

Respected in ancient times, unchanged by hundreds of kings.

Such an existence, leaving behind a gift.

What would it be? An understanding of the Great Dao, or something amazing? Wei Yuan was also a little confused and curious, but even more so, he was filled with melancholy and sorrow. There were still several stone tablets that he did not immediately look at, but instead took the box and opened it with a snap.

When the sword energy seal was released, the wooden box instantly turned into fly ash due to the long years, leaving a letter behind.

The white-haired Daoist opened the letter and saw the words inside.

'Snacks, the taste is too sweet, not to my liking'

'The taste of the soup is good.'

'That thing called noodles, the taste is okay, the meat is too greasy.'

'Heh… Perhaps it was my first time eating, the turbid air is too strong.'

The text recorded a description of Wei Yuan's food. The white-haired Daoist was stunned and lost in thought, suddenly remembering the first time they met, the gentle middle-aged man's evaluation of the food he had served them, which looked very good, smelled very good, and had good color.

This was the final supplement.

'However, I still like it very much.'

'It was very delicious'

The white-haired Daoist looked at these words, his expression became quiet. In front of him were the stone tablets, and in his hand was the letter. In the end, he felt that the taste of the tea soup was very good, the entrance was fragrant, and it was hearty and smooth. The last stroke of the white paper.

'I have reached my end, and what I have seen and felt has not failed my journey.'

'Even though the time was short, it was enough.'

'I only feel that the sky is high and the earth is vast, and I am hearty and unrestrained. There will be no regrets in this life.'

Wei Yuan seemed to see the middle-aged man from the beginning, as if seeing him turn around, smile, and slightly bow his hands. The last two sentences of the letter.

'Daoist friend, farewell.'

'Goodbye.'

ps: Second update today…………