Chapter 113: The Opportunity of the Antarctic Immortal

The number of millions is certainly not a lot in today’s Taihao Realm.

But for the Huaxu tribe, which had only 100,000 people ten years ago, it can be called a miracle.

At this time, Fuxi had already become a young man.

After solving the problem of food source for the human race, Fuxi suddenly discovered that the offspring produced by close relatives were very likely to have defects, so that they were born incomplete. Not to mention practicing, they might even be deformed!

Then Fuxi realized that inbreeding must be banned.

At this time, he had already become the real chief of the Huaxu tribe, and no one would question his orders to go forward.

At the same time, Fuxi also invented musical instruments, giving human beings entertainment for the first time.

Under such circumstances, the fortune of the human race became more prosperous day by day.

It has also gradually attracted the attention of some entities.

Except for the cultivators who already existed in Taihao Realm.

There are also foreign monks!

such as……

Disciple of Yuanshi!

At this moment, not too far outside the Huaxu tribe, several cultivators appeared, each of them was at least a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Those with high cultivation have not only reached the level of Daluo, but even the Quasi-Saint Tiger!

At the moment, these monks seemed to be discussing the affairs of the Huaxu tribe.

“It should be here! That place of opportunity!”

At this time, a group of monks gathered near the Huaxu tribe.

This group of monks were none other than Yuanshi’s disciples and followers of the Chan sect.

The one who was speaking was the deputy leader of the Chan sect, Randeng!

At the same time, Randeng is also the only quasi-saint among all the cultivators, and his cultivation is close to the middle stage of quasi-saint!

Further down, Yuanshi’s chief disciple, the Immortal of the South Pole, was the Golden Immortal of Daluo, and the rest were all Taiyi.

There is an understandable reason for such a huge gap.

Because the Immortal of the South Pole was the first generation disciple, people like Guangchengzi, although loved by Yuanshi, were only the second generation.

Therefore, even though the Chan school had been established for more than ten Yuanhui, Guangchengzi and others were still only Taiyi Golden Immortals and had not yet attained the Daluo level.

On the other hand, it is not so easy to break through to the Golden Immortal, especially when the control of the River of Destiny over all living beings in the Lesser Primordial World becomes stronger.

It is even more difficult to break through.

The joy that appeared on the faces of Guangchengzi and others after they learned that the passage between the two worlds had been opened was related to this.

In their view, this is the opportunity to break through to become a Daluo Jinxian!
Similarly, even the Nan Ji Xian Weng, who had already become Daluo, and even the Ran Deng Taoist, who had surpassed Daluo and become a quasi-sage, were also looking for opportunities.

It is worth mentioning that Master Ran Deng was not Yuanshi’s disciple.

To a certain extent, even if Randeng was willing to take Yuanshi as his master, Yuanshi might not accept him.

It’s not about whether you dare or not, but whether you can.

Why is it so?
Because Randeng is also a guest of Zixiao!
Although among the guests of Zixiao, Randeng’s seat ranking is relatively low, but theoretically speaking, he and Yuanshi are actually of the same generation, and he can also call Hongjun teacher.

In this case, if Yuanshi accepts Ran Deng as his disciple, it doesn’t matter what Hongjun thinks.

In any case, both Yuanshi himself and Randang would be very embarrassed.

Therefore, until now, Ran Deng would never call Yuanshi his master. After Yuanshi opened up the channel between the two worlds, he also appointed him as the deputy leader of the Chan sect.

In this way, the position of lighting the lamp will not be awkward.

As for why Ran Deng wanted to join the Chan sect, the reason was naturally related to cultivation.

Because he was ranked too low in Zixiao, Randeng couldn’t help feeling anxious after quite a number of cultivators broke through to become quasi-saints.

In other words, he vaguely felt that it would be very difficult for him to break through to the quasi-saint level.

If there had been no external help, perhaps he would have barely crossed the threshold of Quasi-Sainthood until now, instead of having a cultivation level close to the middle stage of Quasi-Sainthood like he is now.

Thanks to the good fortune of the Chan sect, Randang reached the threshold of quasi-sainthood long in advance.

But precisely because of this, as a disciple of the Chan school, he actually had to pay for his karma!

As a result, when he discovered an opportunity, he could only watch but could not participate in it.

Not only that, he even wants to help make this opportunity come true.

For example, when an opportunity is lost and someone is afraid of snatching it away, he has to step out to stop it.

However, in order to repay the karma, he had no other choice.

I can only think in my heart that after this is over, I will look for opportunities elsewhere to break through to the middle stage of quasi-saint, or even a higher level.

Thinking of this, Randeng withdrew his mind and spoke to the other cultivators.

“That’s the human tribe. The opportunity I sensed is right there!”

“The human race is so weak, how can there be a chance?”

Among the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan School, someone raised doubts.

Although the human race is rare in the Lesser Primordial World and not many people pay attention to it, the cultivators from other Lesser Primordial Worlds are not completely ignorant of the human race.

Among them, the human race is notorious for its weakness.

It can be said that quite a number of monks do not quite understand why the human race can still survive. After all, since they are so weak, shouldn’t they become food for other races and be eliminated without a single one left?

But how could they know that the human race was actually the protagonist of the universe destined by the prehistoric world! Even in the small prehistoric world, Hongjun still helped the human race because of that little thought, otherwise how could anyone still be alive?

The Twelve Golden Immortals don’t understand, and Randang is not much better.

He could only rely on his own knowledge to barely perceive the peculiarities of the human race.

At the same time, there is another existence that is the reason why he is so concerned.

That existence is Fuxi of the human race.

The next moment, Randeng spoke half with emotion and half with advice.

“Have you seen that human? He is very special! I can sense a familiar aura from him, as if I have seen him somewhere before!” “The deputy leader has actually seen this person?”

The Immortal of Antarctica couldn’t help but be a little surprised.

Unlike the Twelve Golden Immortals, he knew Ran Deng’s background. Since Ran Deng said he had seen this person, he should not be wrong.

In other words, this human race has a great background!

Suddenly, the Immortal of Antarctica thought of a possibility.

“I heard that this world also has the six realms of reincarnation, so could he be the reincarnation of some ancient great power?”

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Immortal of the South Pole lit up.

He knew very well what benefits could be gained from educating an ancient powerful being.

Regardless of whether there is any merit or virtue bestowed upon this action, or whether this action has any special meaning, the ancient power itself is an opportunity!
Even if I don’t accept him as my disciple, as long as I can get to know him a little during his growth, it will be of some benefit when this ancient powerful man awakens his memories of his past life.

Even if there are no substantial benefits, there should be some insights into the techniques, right?

Suddenly, the Antarctic Immortal became even more excited.

Although he looked like an old man with white hair and beard, he was as excited as a young man at this moment.

Obviously, he realized the benefits of this opportunity.

To the point of not being able to calm down at all.

But it seemed that he expressed this emotion a little too early, because what happened next would make him even more uneasy.

He saw that the human he was paying attention to came to the river one day.

It seems that he has realized something.

Just when the Immortal of the South Pole was extremely puzzled and realized something.

A black tortoise and a dragon horse appeared one after another.

However, when he appeared, he was carrying two things on his shoulders.

Two things that are enough to make all the disciples of the Chan sect exclaim in surprise.

“Innate Spiritual Treasure?”

“And it’s a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!
“Two pieces!”

At this moment, everyone in the Chan sect was shocked and didn’t even know what to say, but their minds became active.

For a spiritual beast to offer a spiritual treasure voluntarily, it must have been an unimaginably powerful being in its previous life!

This is also an unimaginable opportunity for them!

For example, before this great power grows up…

Take the spiritual treasure!

These two magical treasures, carried by the black tortoise and the dragon horse respectively, are none other than the River Map and the Luoshu!

When the Huaxu tribe gradually got on the right track, Fuxi always felt that the human race was missing something, or an ability.

What ability?
The ability to avoid misfortune and seek good fortune!
Due to the lack of such means, humans must wait until disaster actually strikes before they know how to avoid it.

But when disaster strikes, everything is often irreversible.

Although the Huaxu tribe has not experienced any major disasters since Fuxi became the patriarch, minor natural disasters and man-made disasters do occur from time to time.

Moreover, as the number of people in the human tribe gradually increases, this unstable factor becomes more frequent.

Even though he didn’t have any calculation ability, Fuxi could use his talent to predict part of the future of the human race.

These situations include the future experiences of human beings who are unable to avoid disaster and seek good fortune.

Take the Huaxu tribe as an example.

If they did not have this ability, it could be said that as soon as Fuxi left, changes would occur in the Huaxu tribe, and they would be bad changes.

Although it will not be completely destroyed, it will definitely not be able to maintain its current scale and will gradually fall apart.

However, Fuxi wanted to create an ability that could help the human race avoid danger and seek fortune, not to make the tribe survive forever. He knew that was impossible.

I just want to use this method to give the human race more means before disaster strikes.

After Fuxi came up with this idea, whenever he had free time, he would go to the big river in front of the tribe and use branches and sticks to draw patterns on the ground.

Those patterns seem to have a certain pattern, yet they also seem to have no pattern.

In fact, let alone others, even Fuxi himself did not understand its meaning many times.

Every time this happened, Fuxi knew that he had not yet fully comprehended it and needed a lot of time to figure it out.

And if someone from later generations were here, although they might not understand the meaning, they might recognize the pattern and even be able to recite it by heart.

Because these patterns are very similar to the Bagua diagram, except that some parts seem to be incomplete, so they look a little different.

Although Fuxi had never seen the real Bagua diagram, he instinctively felt that something was missing.

Therefore, we have been working tirelessly to improve it.

But no matter how he improved, the patterns he depicted always seemed to lack a touch of charm.

It was this touch of charm that troubled Fuxi for a long time.

Even if he watched the river flow for years during the day and the stars move around at night, he would still be unable to make up for the last touch of charm.

Until one day, the river water was turbulent and the river was suddenly split apart. An extremely huge black turtle crawled out from the part of the river.

This black turtle exceeds the knowledge of Fuxi of the human race.

And not only because of its body shape, but also the charm of its every move, it seems to match and complement the pattern he has transformed into.

At the same time, Fuxi could feel the kindness released by the Duxuan Turtle.

It seemed that there was something on its back that was calling Fuxi.

Fuxi investigated again and was even more amazed.

Because it was discovered that the charm did not come from the black turtle, but from the thing on its back.

(End of this chapter)