Chapter 1242 Wei Yuan's Great Opportunity

[Lord of Yin and Yang Origin, Master of All Things in the Universe]

This was a very distant name.

Ever since [Fate] had played Fuxi a trick, bestowing the concept of Tianji (Heaven's Secrets) upon him, Fuxi had almost always manifested in the world using the authority of Tianji. He had rarely used his fundamental authority, even creating the art of Tianji divination and spreading it throughout the heavens. This had made everyone subconsciously overlook something crucial—

The person before them was extremely powerful!

He was one of the most powerful gods of slaughter!

The concept of his authority was called "Inverting Yin and Yang, Divine Prison Heavenly Tribulation."

It could cause heaven and earth to lose their order, the sun and moon to lose their constancy, and all things to travel in reverse, turning the world upside down.

The pupils of the Turbid World Order contracted. In the next moment, the numerous authorities, laws, and chains of order that he had painstakingly arranged were binding him instead. Fuxi's right hand gripped the head of the Turbid World Order, dragging him forward step by step, leaving a hideous and twisted trail on the ground.

Order struggled frantically, but Fuxi said calmly:

"If you insist on a reason, although that kid Wei Yuan is stupid and clumsy, and stubborn as hell."

"He's infuriating to look at, making you want to kick him somewhere and watch the show."

"But one thing is, even so, only I can deal with the Human race. What are you, daring to attack him?"

The Turbid World Order's resistance was completely ineffective.

Although he was not a god skilled in combat and strength, Fuxi's raw brute force was so great that he had no power to resist. He only felt that the power emanating from the other was like a bottomless abyss, completely unfathomable.

In this fear, he subconsciously said:

"It wasn't me, it was the Great Venerable who did it…"

If you want revenge, to avenge your descendants, go find him!

Fuxi's movements seemed to pause, then he nodded, taking it for granted:

"I know."

"But I can't beat him."

"So I had to come find you. After all, there's no risk involved."

Order's expression froze.

Fuxi, however, was perfectly justified.

Indeed, he had a protective heart.

But not much.

Fuxi used a little force, throwing the Turbid World Order forward. Then, with them as the center, the entire world began to collapse, transforming into a vast chaotic realm.

The God of Order began to struggle violently.

Because he felt it—

Order was collapsing.

And the God of Order also saw Fuxi's true nature.

It was the source of the world, the beginning of everything. The era of chaos had passed, but the realm of living beings and all things had not yet begun. This period was called Yin and Yang. He saw the flowing light of years and stars, and a snake seemingly spanning the entire world, its eyes deep and cold, without warmth, overlooking this vast era.

Fu means to make them submit, and Xi means the Qi of Taiyi, which can also be called the majestic sun.

The original meaning of the characters Fuxi was an ancient god who subdued the sun, stars, and made the chaotic primordial Qi submit. He was a being whose lifespan was second only to H浑天 (Húntian, the Primordial Celestial Sphere).

Also, the existence that countered Order-type authorities.

The so-called God of Tianji was the biggest, the biggest deception…

These were the last thoughts lingering in the God of Order's mind.

…………………

A bird flapped its wings, flying across the sky, hungry and searching for food.

Then it saw on the ground a young man in white with a gentle expression, seemingly thinking about something. It landed, and the young man smiled, offering it some fruit. The bird gently pecked at his hand, but then felt a strange sensation—

On this young man's body, on his white clothes, there seemed to be some golden patterns.

()Like splashed water? Or some kind of liquid.

Fuxi raised his hand, sending the bird away.

He wiped the blood from his body, golden divine blood. His eyes now displayed snake pupils, golden vertical pupils, cold and playful. He twisted his fingers, muttering to himself, "What a pity… there's a bit too much blood. Does this guy usually eat something to replenish his blood? Like donkey-hide gelatin granules or something."

"What a pity about the clothes."

"A little regret…"

"I didn't expect that Wei Yuan's stinky kid would have such good luck this time."

Fuxi clenched his right hand, and layers of flowing light gathered in the void, the intense Yin and Turbid Qi almost giving the illusion of being suppressed by a powerful force, causing vision to darken. Then, Fuxi flicked his palm, and the wisps of Turbid World Yin Qi transformed into a banner.

"The Xuanhei (Dark Black) Turbid World Banner."

"Among the banner-type divine weapons, in the myriad realms of the Clear and Turbid Worlds, it is the undisputed strongest."

"Heh… in fact, it's true, that kid is pretty lucky."

Fuxi recalled that Wei Yuan in the past had gathered the [Primordial Yellow Heaven Celebration Cloud] and the [Xuanhei Turbid World Banner] together, transforming them into a huge battle axe. Because it inherently possessed the characteristics of Yin and Yang, Clearness and Turbidity, it was a rare weapon that could fully unleash the power of inverting Yin and Yang, cleaving open that world without directly causing the Yin and Yang cataclysm to erupt within.

"Tsk—"

Fuxi clicked his tongue: "Just thinking that this is going to be given to him makes me so unhappy."

He scratched his head: "Aaaah."

"Seeing that kid taking advantage is even worse than me suffering a loss."

He raised his eyes and looked not far away, in the void, a deep aura like the Yellow Springs, a desolate aura like the loss of souls, was spreading out. Jade-white steps appeared silently, carrying an extreme sense of death, as if they came from the Nine Netherworlds, from the boundary between life and death.

A gray-robed man stood there calmly, surrounded by swirling desolation, frightening and terrifying.

"Zhu Jiuyin…"

"Long time no see, old friend."

Fuxi waved his hand cheerfully, as if he didn't remember that he had tricked the Candle-Illuminating Nine Nether Dragon in front of him so badly back then. The original Zhu Jiuyin also had a certain chance to step into the first echelon of the Daoguo (Dao Fruit) level, but he was tricked so badly that his foundation greatly declined, reaching his current level of strength.

Zhu Jiuyin took a deep look at Fuxi, neither fighting him nor speaking harshly, but said indifferently: "I sensed a slight leakage of Turbid Qi. It seems that the reason is that you are here, wielding this banner…"

Fuxi was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and laughed loudly:

"Ah? Hahaha, I'm sorry."

"It's the first time I've gotten this thing, and I don't really understand how to use it, so it's easy to make mistakes."

"Forgive me, forgive me."

Zhu Jiuyin swept his gaze over Fuxi's Daoist robe and said lightly: "But what is the blood on your body? Did some Daoguo of the Turbid World come?"

Fuxi praised: "As expected of you, you guessed right."

"It should be the Order of the Turbid World. Although it is said to be Order, it is obvious that he doesn't have Lu Wu's good temper, nor is he as easy to touch as Lu Wu. When I saw him, he was clearly polite and reasoned very politely, but not only did he not agree to my request, but he also attacked me, so I had no choice but to defend myself."

Zhu Jiuyin raised his eyes slightly and said lightly:

"You robbed him, he didn't give it to you, so you killed him?"

Fuxi's face froze.

Then he remained unchanged, laughing heartily: "Ah, ahahaha, as expected of you."

"You see people so accurately!"

Zhu Jiuyin ignored Fuxi, who, apart from being good-looking, was a decadent uncle exuding a rotten smell. He swept his gaze over the golden bloodstains on his white Daoist robe, and could imagine how terrible the situation of the Turbid World Order was just now, and to what level he had been suppressed.

Fuxi () saw that Zhu Jiuyin was ignoring him, and did not invite himself to be bored.

He just shrugged his shoulders and said:

"In that case, then A-Jiu, you watch here first, I still have something to do cough cough, I mean…"

"My gas is probably not turned off, and it's going to thunder and rain, and the clothes should be collected, so I'll go first."

Zhu Jiuyin didn't care, just looked at the [Void and Empty Realm, the Origin of Yin and Yang], wanting to see the traces left by the God of Turbid World Order, wanting to take the opportunity to track down the God of Turbid World Order, capture him, and then interrogate him. He took a few steps forward and stepped into the traces left by Fuxi after he really started to fight.

Then his pupils suddenly contracted, even the dignified Candle-Illuminating Nine Nether Dragon felt a slight chill in his palm in an instant, feeling an inexplicable sense of terror in this place—

Golden blood was splattered everywhere in front, like the myths and legends of the ancient barbaric era, terrifying and eerie.

The God of Turbid World Order opened his eyes, looking blankly at Zhu Jiuyin who had come here, his drooping hair fluttering slightly in the wind, and drops of blood dripped from his neck.

His head was pierced on a wooden pole.

Scattered blood and flesh were everywhere around.

And in front of him were broken ends, like hands that had been torn off directly and forcefully.

The hand bones were inserted upside down into the ground.

The two hands given ten, as if praying to the moon.

Zhu Jiuyin's pupils shrank violently, feeling the chill behind his back.

Fuxi stood behind him with a smile.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he said softly:

"Sorry, I was a little angry just now."

"I hit him a bit too hard, a bit too shattered."

ps: Today's second update…

Adjusting my schedule again—

I can't let my schedule collapse from the beginning to the end of the whole book. It's the last month or two, I must stabilize my schedule.