The gentle tone, or rather, Fuxi's voice was always gentle and refined.

However, coupled with the terrifying, bloody, and murderous scene before him, it only gave people a sense of fear in their hearts. Even Zhu Jiuyin felt an immeasurable chill on his back for a moment, but Zhu Jiuyin's expression remained unchanged.

He subconsciously moved his body to keep his back away from Fuxi, and said lightly, "You killed him."

"And then used the authority of Tianji to conceal the signs of a Dao Fruit realm powerhouse's death in battle, so as not to be noticed by the Great Dignity of the Turbid World?"

Fuxi shook his head and sighed, "Oh, you, you think too highly of me. Dao Fruits are on the same level as the foundation of this world. Once they fall, they will naturally cause changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, producing all kinds of strange phenomena. How could I have such great ability to directly conceal all of this?"

He paused and said lightly:

"I just postponed it."

Manipulating the celestial phenomena...

Zhu Jiuyin's expression slightly condensed.

Looking at the Turbid World Order God, who was as easily killed as torn silk, with hardly any good flesh left and even his head chopped off, he said, "...Where is his Dao Fruit?"

Fuxi's lips curled up, he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and said slowly:

"The taste is not bad, but the foundation is too mixed."

"It only allowed me to recover a portion."

Zhu Jiuyin took a deep breath: "You...!"

"If this Dao Fruit were given to Lu Wu, Lu Wu's injuries could be greatly recovered."

"Allowing his cultivation to transform from pure Yang and utmost Yang to a state of Yin-Yang union, a union of purity and turbidity. In that case, the entire foundation of the Pure World would also be strengthened. Although he is not the type who excels at strong attacks, if he lays down enough order in the Pure World, it will be extremely effective in defending against the invasion of the Turbid World!"

"Don't you know that?!"

Fuxi said, "I know."

His golden vertical pupils smiled slightly, as if it was only natural:

"But, what does that have to do with me?"

"You're very strange, Zhu Jiuyin."

Fuxi stretched lazily, tossing the Xuanhei Turbid World Flag in his hand, and said, "However, I have no interest in arguing with you here. Look at this, spoils of war. Although I'm indeed unhappy with that brat Wei Yuan, it would be troublesome if he were locked there."

"I should send this thing to him."

"Zhu Jiuyin, goodbye."

Fuxi laughed a few times, took a few steps forward, waved his hand behind his back to Zhu Jiuyin, and his body turned into a stream of light and disappeared. Only when Fuxi's aura completely disappeared did Zhu Jiuyin silently turn around. His right index finger and thumb, which had been tightly pressed together as if forming a sword gesture, were only then released.

Looking at the Turbid World God who died with lingering resentment, and the terrifying scene here.

Walking past step by step, he suddenly fell silent.

This kind of terrifying scene, this kind of injury, and the fear in the eyes of the Turbid World Order God, Zhu Jiuyin reached out and pressed his hand on the brow of the Turbid World Order God, feeling the emotions remaining in those lifeless eyes—

What exactly did he see before he died?

This feeling of blood splattering everywhere and flesh collapsing was more like being crushed piece by piece, rather than... being controlled in reverse by the order, unable to move or attack, and being directly bitten to pieces by Fuxi's Dharma Idol... His mind subconsciously recalled Fuxi's words just now.

'Recovered a portion...'

'He is devouring the Dao Fruit, forcibly allowing himself to recover to his original realm in a short period of time...'

Zhu Jiuyin was silent, and suddenly thought that Fuxi had clearly left just now, but had silently come behind him again. If he hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have even noticed him. And those eyes with a smile but without any warmth, for some reason, a burst of chill suddenly grew in his back.

'Just now, did he want to attack me, devour my Dao Fruit...?'

'And then recover to his normal state in the fastest possible time, to protect Nuwa during the great calamity?'

The moment this thought appeared, Zhu Jiuyin already knew that Fuxi had probably really considered this just now. It was just that he didn't know why, whether it was his rationality controlling his instincts, or because he was afraid of the good relationship between Nuwa and Zhu Jiuyin, he ultimately didn't attack.

Otherwise, the fate of the Turbid World Order God at this moment might have been Zhu Jiuyin.

Just now, he had only taken a turn at the gates of life and death.

Fuxi, is really a scumbag... A mixture of a human scumbag and a snake scumbag...

Nuwa is very good.

This thought flashed through Zhu Jiuyin's mind, he shook his head, and then suddenly stopped.

That's not right!

Just now was a moment of life and death!

Why was his subconscious reaction still that this person's character was very bad?

When did everyone think that Fuxi was the Heavenly Mystery Ancestor with a scummy personality, and ignored that he was the original ancient god who first opened his eyes during the Yin-Yang changes after the birth of the world, overlooking the primordial universe with nothing in it? He had no concept of good, no concept of evil.

There was no concept of time or space, and the origin of all things still had ten thousand years of years. The world was born, vast and empty, but only this ancient god watched the eternity with indifferent and scrutinizing eyes, watching all the prosperity and reproduction with cynicism and indifference.

Fate gave Fuxi the Heavenly Mystery in order to trick him.

But was it even used by him in reverse?

If, according to Wei Yuan's information, the core of fate is in hand, then what is the fundamental purpose of Fuxi creating the Heavenly Mystery technique? The Hetu Luoshu can distort anyone's wishes, and did Fuxi modify everyone's subconscious after passing on all these methods?

In this instant.

Even the candle illuminating the Nine Nether Dragon felt a terrible sense of fear in his heart.

Dark and deep, like a chronic disease clinging to the bones, hard to get rid of.

………………

In a world that was so far away that even the light of the stars could not flow down, Wei Yuan was working hard, bit by bit, gnawing on the jade slip in his hand. Fuxi had just casually pressed it on his brow at that time, and then pointed it outwards, stuffing it into this jade slip.

Wei Yuan originally thought that this would be very little content.

But who knew how Fuxi, that guy, managed to fill this jade slip in one second!

Yes, it was full!

So full that it exploded!

Moreover, the names he gave to things were all aimed at messing with Wei Yuan's mentality.

"Quick Success Textbook for Inverting Yin and Yang" - Written by Fuxi... "Five Hundred Years of Inverting Yin, Three Hundred Years of Reversing Yang"

"Research on Inverting Yin and Yang Test Questions"

These things that were both similar and different, but so substantial that Wei Yuan felt like he was reading a thesis, finally made the corners of the Wei Museum Curator's forehead twitch slightly. He was numb, numb. After becoming a Dao Fruit, he once again experienced what it was like to cram for an exam.

He never expected that even after moving mountains and filling seas, he would still have to be locked in a small dark room to prepare for exams.

But just when Wei Yuan felt like his mentality was about to explode, he saw the 'secret manual' left by Fuxi at the end.

"The Quick Way to Invert Yin and Yang?"

Wei Yuan made this part of the content appear, and found that there were relatively few words in it. The things described in the first page might be extremely difficult for ordinary cultivators, but for Wei Yuan, they were still quite simple and easy to understand.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, and the Yin and Yang energies in his palm flowed endlessly, but this was useless at all. This was just the entry-level stuff. Wei Yuan looked at Fuxi's explanation and said, "All things in the world, the Dao gives birth to one, and one gives birth to two. This is Yin and Yang. The birth of all things originates from this."

"The first step in inverting Yin and Yang is to analyze Qi with the laws of Yin and Yang."

"Analyze Qi with the laws of Yin and Yang..."

Wei Yuan pondered for a long time, then the Qi in his palm moved, and he successfully sensed the Yin and Yang Qi existing in this world and all things. Moreover, based on Wei Yuan's own Dao Fruit and his understanding of Dao techniques, this step quickly became proficient.

"Well... it seems that it's only theoretically difficult. In practice, it seems to be just like that."

"In that case, maybe I can get out in less than a month."

Wei Yuan nodded and opened the next page.

"Okay, you now understand the basics of Yin and Yang."

"Next, you only need to complete a one-time analysis of all things in the three thousand worlds in the gaps between the flow of various laws, then reverse the order, invert the laws of all things that have been deconstructed, and make them valid again. Then you can complete the inversion of Yin and Yang. (づ￣3￣)づ╭～, Go save the world, young man."

???

Wei Yuan's expression froze, and veins popped out on his forehead.

Fuxi, you son of a b****...

Are you kidding me?!

Suddenly, layers of ripples reappeared in the entire world of Yin and Yang rotation, and then the laws in the void collided, intersected, and rippled and vibrated, even making sounds, and it was Fuxi's voice—

"Ahem, can you hear me?"

"Hey, Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan."

"Ahem, sound adjustment, sound adjustment..."

Wei Yuan looked expressionlessly at the ripples of Yin and Yang in the void. Fuxi himself didn't come in. He relied on remotely influencing the laws here, and then made the collisions of the laws resonate to make sounds. After all, so-called talking is just the vibration of the vocal cords.

"Ahem, although I can't hear what you're doing over there, I guess you must be browsing the notes I left for you with emotion, right? Hahaha, you're welcome, you're welcome. What kind of relationship do we have? Why do we need these formalities? You only need to kneel down and kowtow a few times!"

Even the sounds made by manipulating the vibrations and resonance of these laws.

Still carried Fuxi's usual hearty joy.

Wei Yuan held the Xuanyuan Sword, feeling that it was a good thing Fuxi wasn't here, otherwise he would definitely give him a sword on the top of his head.

Fuxi's hearty laughter paused slightly, and then he said, "However, I did find something."

"A magic weapon that is very suitable for you."

"Perhaps... it can directly get you out of trouble."