The great robber of all worlds

Chapter 170 Fuxi Dragon Stele, Bagua Qiankun (6K5)

The ancestral land of the Feng family, the oldest sacred land in the Eastern Wasteland that has been passed down for a long time, stands in the center of the eight hundred islands hanging in the sky, surrounded by various formations.

No one lingers here on weekdays, and it will only be opened at important moments such as ancestor worship.

"Human King? Why did he come to our Wind Clan to pay respects in the name of the Jiang family?"

On one of the floating islands, a curvaceous woman whispered.

She was dressed in a bright five-color robe, as if woven from the divine feathers of a phoenix. The divine splendor was gorgeous, and the five-color light flowed, which was very dazzling.

This is the astonishing pearl of the Feng Clan, Fenghuang. Not only is her beauty peerless, her cultivation talent is also extremely astonishing. When she was thirteen years old, she created her own magical technique, and even tied with Golden Winged Xiaopeng.

However, she wore a phoenix mask on her face, covering her face, making it impossible to see through.

"Miss, we don't know. We only know that the ostentation is very big. All the celebrities are friends with his peers. The Holy Master even entertained him personally. It is almost the same as the elders of other big forces."

The maid on the side didn't dare to say much, even though she was always proud, she didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect to the king.

Don't say it's her, even the entire Wind Clan should treat it respectfully, so as to weigh the forces behind the Human King.

Just the two extreme forces of the Jiang family and Guhua can overwhelm people, not to mention the holy temple in Ximo and the demon emperor's palace in Nanling, they are the most unprovoked existences in the five regions.

"I heard that grandpa took him to comprehend the ancient stele of our family. Do you think he can solve the mystery of the ancestral stele?"

The name of Fenghuang is as clear as it sounds, and it is very clear and bright. She fought against the newly debuted Golden Wing Xiaopeng in the past, and the two sides drew. , there is no resistance.

Although she is confident, even a little conceited, she will not think that she is better than Jin Chi Xiaopeng, that king is really scary; at this moment, the other party is going to meet the ancient monument of the Fengzu, so it is natural that people can't help it Lenovo.

"Probably not. In the past, even the god kings of the Jiang family and the sages of Yaoguang failed to succeed. Although the human king has unlimited potential, he has not grown to that point. It will probably be very difficult."

The maid was cautious, and her words were a little vague, but she still couldn't believe it in her heart, after all, so many big shots in the past had never succeeded.

If it is untied in the hands of the Human King today, it will be really amazing, and it will cause a sensation in the entire Wind Clan.

"Go and have a look. For many years, I have been trying to solve the mystery of the ancestral monument, but the progress has been slow."

Fenghuang's eyes flashed, and she chose to go to the ancestral stele worship place, wanting to meet the most powerful young king known as the number one in nine thousand years.

Even the elders of the clan admired his strength and potential, thinking that he really had the appearance of an emperor in ancient times, not just words of encouragement to praise his own descendants.

This is a pair of iron fists that he crushed across the five domains, and no one can refute it.

At the same time, at the ancestral stele of the Feng Clan, Holy Master Feng Jingyun brought Li Yu here, accompanied by a group of elders and famous figures, which seemed extraordinarily lively.

"Hiss, this direction is the place where the ancestral stele is worshipped, and the Patriarch actually took the King there?!"

"Is this trying to solve the mystery of the ancestral stele? Could it be too early? The Human King is still very young."

"Don't forget, no matter how young he is, he is still a geographer in the world, so he may not be able to see anything."

Along the way, the expressions of the Wind Clan disciples changed and they were very surprised.

Because even they, there are few chances to touch that side of the secret land, and only the outstanding ones have the chance to realize it.

But now, when the King of Man arrives, he is accompanied and led by the Holy Master himself. How can it not be surprising?
"Hehe, my little friend, please take a look. That is the place where our family's ancestral monument is enshrined. Our ancestors multiplied here. This monument has witnessed the rise and prosperity of our Wind Clan. It has gone through a period of dark years and still exists forever."

After setting foot on the island of God, the Lord of the Wind Clan proudly pointed forward, which is the root of their clan, the Supreme Dragon Monument.

Li Yu looked forward, it was a dragon stele as tall as a mountain and as majestic as the sky, engraved with characters of a human head and a snake body, but it was broken, only half of it was missing the other piece, as if it had been damaged in a great war .

"Dragon Stele? Fuxi... Dragon Stele?"

He whispered, carefully looking at the remnant stele, an inexplicable sense of familiarity struck, as if there was a bursting sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

"This stele has an extraordinary history. The ancestors of our family got this stele only because of their great luck. However, he left a message back then. It is suspected that this stele was left by an ancient Tianzun, which is comparable to the inheritance of the emperor's scriptures."

The Holy Master of the Wind Clan sighed softly, even though he harbored a treasure mountain, it was difficult to enter, so far he has not been able to find out where the other half of the ancient stele is.

The helm of the Feng Clan in the past all believed that if they could find the complete stele, it must be a piece of the extreme emperor's weapon from the past, but it is too difficult.

As for the scriptures in the ancient stele, what they obtained was not complete, but they could be practiced in conjunction with the scriptures of the Feng Clan. Only after solving the mystery of the ancestral stele can they get the real inheritance.

Of course, such an existence has not yet appeared in the Wind Clan.

Li Yu nodded and looked carefully at the dragon stele. The human head and snake body pattern engraved on it seemed to come alive, constantly dancing and dancing in the void, glowing with divine light.

Accompanied by his approach, an ancient aura rushes towards him, there is a kind of vicissitudes, and there is also a kind of atmosphere, and in the dark, an ethereal divine voice comes.

"·· Professor is observed in the sky, and the law is observed in the earth; ···”

Bursts of divine sounds emanated from the human head and snake body pattern on the dragon tablet, spanning endless years, as if the scriptures of the past were reappearing.

Everyone in the Feng Clan was stunned, and inexplicably noticed a silvery white glow appearing from the ancient stele, carrying a trace of ancient majesty.

"What's going on, there has never been such a change in the Dragon Tablet before, could it be something?"

The elders were stunned, it was too much of a coincidence, but something happened today.

Is it really related to the King of People?

Boom!

At the same time, Li Yu seemed to feel a certain breath, and the blood in his body fully recovered, rushing out from every pore in his body, and the silver-white waterfall illuminated the entire sky.

The blood in his body was like a thunderous tsunami, turning into [-] waterfalls across the sky, torrentially turbulent, and many bystanders trembled and retreated quickly. Every drop of blood contained boundless and magnificent original power.

"God, what kind of physical body is this? The sky's spirit cover has burst out of the sky-breaking divine light, and every pore in the body is swallowing holy light, so terrifying!"

Everyone in the Wind Clan was horrified, the Human King was too powerful, as if the divine radiance was dormant in his body, many people's eyes were burning with pain.

"So bloody, how far has he gone?"

The coming Fenghuang and the maid were even more startled, feeling the fearful pressure of suffocation, as if just relying on this monstrous blood energy and these eighteen silver waterfalls were enough to crush them into pieces.

This is a huge pressure that has never been felt by peers, such as facing the ancient gods and the giant pillars of the sky, they are unstoppable!
"Is this silvery white glow resonating with the King's physique?"

The Holy Master of the Wind Clan observed more carefully, and he found that the mutation was related to every person and every monument, and the silvery blood was the key.

Could it be that it is just like the warning left by the ancestors in the past, the stele owner has a special physique, and it is very likely that he left blood elsewhere and took charge of another dragon stele?
"Dragon stele, is it resonating with the human body?"

Li Yu's eyebrows condensed, and he felt a similar aura blooming in the remnant stele, which was left by the stele holders in the past, shining brightly in silver.

He took a step forward, and the echoing resonance became stronger and stronger, as if there was another human king sitting cross-legged there, quietly waiting for his arrival.

boom!
Li Yu pressed one hand on the surface of the stele, and the void trembled instantly, the dragon stele flickered, simple and majestic, higher than Tianyue, suppressing heaven and earth, and there were various hexagrams and hexagrams on it, magical and strange.

"It's really related to the king of men, the ancestral monument is moved because of him?!"

Everyone in the Feng Clan held their breath and concentrated, all in a daze, this is too bizarre, why can the king of people move the dragon tablet?
"How is this possible? The Dragon Tablet has never undergone such a change since ancient times, why has it been like this since then?"

Feng Huang also found it inconceivable, could there be any connection between the two, the reason why the king came to visit is this monument?

My own fetish, which has been difficult to touch through the ages, is now independently responding to an outsider who has arrived; this feeling is really hard to explain, and it makes the Feng Clan people very complicated, and their hearts twitch inexplicably.

"Emperor Fuxi is also a human king body? When the human king body grows up to prove the Tao, is it passed down from him?"

Li Yu put one hand on the dragon stele, and couldn't help but think about it. It's not impossible to think about it carefully, but there has been no record handed down, so what about the Nuwa who also came out of the earth?

The orthodoxy of these two ancient emperors seems to have never appeared in the world, but there are traces of the emperor's soldiers that are imprinted on the earth, and it is likely that they have remained in the universe and have not been discovered.

Seeing a section of the Fuxi Dragon Stele in the Feng Clan now, it is naturally a great opportunity, and there may be clues to the remaining fragments of the stele.

"This... since my little friend has such supernatural powers, how about trying to break the shackles of the ancestral stele?"

The Holy Master of the Wind Clan has a subtle look on his face. Now that he is in this situation, it is not easy for him to stop the Human King, so it is better to give him a favor and let him try.

If it fails, the Wind Clan will not lose anything, and they will give a favor; if it succeeds, it will be a good thing, and both sides celebrate together.

"Thank you senior."

Li Yu was sure, so he took another step forward, and his whole body was stuck in front of the dragon tablet, and the vision was even worse.

The pattern of human head and snake body floating in the sky began to flow fairy light, blooming with auspicious colors, as if another person inside was sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures, emitting bursts of dragon chant.

"Emperor Fuxi's dragon chant!"

Li Yu had an induction, and immediately turned on the original octave, and the king stepped on the Kyushu, and drank the third tone, which resonated with the dragon chant.

rumble!

The sky trembled, everyone in the Wind Clan was shocked, and they actually resonated with the Dragon Stele. The Holy Master also asked him to try to solve the mystery of the ancestral stele. This is something that ancient sages and god kings could not do!

The first time in nine thousand years, is it really so terrifying?

"The inheritance of an emperor, it's a pity that the Wind Clan is not his descendant, otherwise it would be an extremely powerful ancient family."

In the void, the old woman shook her head. She originally thought that the Wind Clan was the descendant of the Lord of the Dragon Stele, but she didn't expect that it was just a coincidence from her ancestors.

But it's true if you think about it, otherwise the Feng Clan would have been on a par with the Jiang Clan and others, so it wouldn't be difficult for future generations to compete and be inferior.

Maybe on the day when the mystery of the ancestral stele is solved and the complete inheritance of the emperors is obtained, they will really be able to rise, and maybe a great sage will be born.

In front of the ancient stele, Li Yu pondered and comprehended, pinched the main seal with one hand, and pressed it on the ancient stele with the other, as if two human kings were facing each other, touching each other, and communicating with each other through the ages.

Time passed quickly, when the sun was gradually falling in the sky, and soon the sunset glowed all over the sky, and the deep red color dyed the mountains and rivers, making this place magnificent and dreamy, resplendent.

The intertwining of the dragon's voice and the original octave, this kind of vision has been maintained, making everyone in the Feng Clan a little confused. Doesn't it need to be deduced to solve the mystery of the ancestral stele?Why the King of Humans just put one hand there, is different from those who tried it in the past.

And, it seems easy?

After another hour, night fell and the stars shone brightly.

No one left in the huge ancient land, and they all chose to stay and watch the king.

Li Yu stroked the lines on the human head and snake body over and over again, and slowly poked out a knuckle, which actually dripped a drop of human king's blood.

Buzz!All of a sudden, these lines boiled and danced around the human king's blood. They actually spontaneously gathered together and formed a group of gossip marks.

The gossip rotated and met Li Yu's palm touching the stele, and a hot feeling came, like a sea of ​​fire engulfing him.

Gradually, he felt that all the scenes in front of him were blurred, turning into an empty void like a vast sea, and the surrounding fields were endless, as if he had come to another space.

In the outside world, everyone only saw the changes in the ancient monument, and the gossip map turned into the sky, so the king closed his eyes, his head drooped, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"The wave of Yuanshen has actually been transferred to the ancient monument, and there is a world inside?"

The old Taoist had an induction. It was as if his soul had gone out of his body. He was sucked into the ancient monument. He couldn't tell whether it was luck or something, which surprised him a little.

But inside the Dragon Stele, Li Yu came to a whole new world, which was quite different from Beidou, standing at the foot of an ancient mountain.

He could clearly see that this ancient mountain towered into the sky, and there was a huge five-color altar on the top of the mountain, and dense figures gathered there, which was really mysterious.

"Mount Tai? Why is there such a scene inside the Dragon Stele?"

Li Yu lightly sighed, and stepped up the mountain, feeling a completely different aura from Beidou, which seemed to be imprinted from the ancient earth.

Mount Tai, majestic and majestic, is respected as the first of the Five Sacred Mountains, known as the first mountain in the world.

Mount Tai has been a sacred symbol since ancient times, and was regarded as the place where the sun was born and all things developed in ancient times.

No mountain is greater than it, and Shimo is greater than it!
Mount Tai is majestic and magnificent, with a profound historical precipitation, which can be traced back to the period of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in ancient times.

"The sky is too high to be reached, so I erected a sanctuary on Mount Tai and sacrificed to it, hoping to get close to the gods."

Before that, seventy-two emperors in ancient times gave Zen in Mount Tai.

There is a record in the pre-Qin ancient book Guanzi. Fengchan: "In the past, there was no Huai family who granted Zen to Mount Tai, Zen Yunyun; Fuxi granted Taishan, Zen Yunyun; Shennong granted Taishan, Zen Yunyun; Tarzan..."

Li Yu walked here, his heart became more ethereal, as if he was walking with the great sages in ancient times, and enlightened with them.

In ancient times, many sage emperors and ancient emperors, without exception, chose to enshrine Zen here, making Mount Tai shrouded in fog, revealing an endless mysterious atmosphere.

At the top of the mountain, the five-color altar that I saw before still stands, but this time there is an extra figure, with his back facing him, and his hair is silvery white, with a sense of mastery.

He sat cross-legged on the five-color altar, as if he was depicting something, leaving one ancient and mysterious symbol after another, as if he was explaining the truth of heaven and earth, and as if he was engraving his own dao mark, resonating with the universe and all directions .

"Emperor Fuxi?"

Li Yu stepped forward slowly. This ancient emperor had a pivotal position in the history of the human race. In some accounts, he was revered as one of the three emperors, and he was extremely respected.

The gossip created by him is even more powerful and has left a great reputation.

However, as Li Yu approached, the figure from the back became more and more faint. Every step he got closer, it became dimmer. When Li Yu walked in front of the five-color altar, he had already disappeared.

Only traces of his own handwriting were left on the spot, nothing else.

"Is it because the Dragon Stele is incomplete?"

Li Yu frowned, this is a bit thought-provoking, did Emperor Fuxi also set foot on the five-color altar in the past, is this a manifestation of what he has experienced?
Then after entering the starry sky, what about the final destination, is it all in another ancient tablet?

After a few breaths, the nine-colored glow between his brows gradually faded away, and the deduction of the previous word secret was fruitless, everything was disconnected and could not be touched.

Li Yu cut off distracting thoughts, stopped thinking about other things, and turned to look at the dao mark left by Emperor Fuxi.

On the five-color altar, there are ancient and mysterious symbols, which are condensed together to form a eight-diagram diagram, full of the concentration and texture of metal, as if it was cast by a hundred alchemists.

And in the center of the Bagua diagram, there is another Taiji diagram, with two yin and yang fish hugging each other, like a pair of tightly closed metal doors.

"The miraculousness contained in this gossip seems to be particularly compatible with the human king's body?"

Li Yu concentrated on comprehending, and felt that the progress was rapid, as if he had carved it out stroke by stroke.

There is a saying in the Five Regions of the Big Dipper that the Taiji gossip is related to time and space. At this time, the space is distorted and the light is misty. The gossip symbols corresponding to Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li and Kan successively emit dazzling light.

It seems that another piece of ancient time and space is reflected, and it appears in front of you in a strange way.

"Kyushu gossip, is there any connection?"

Li Yu talked to himself, becoming more and more focused. Although these ancient scratches have gone through countless years, they are still clearly visible.

It seems to have the ability to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth, and the eight trigrams can be used to calculate the world. From these imprints, one can imagine the scene of Fuxi crossing his knees here.

Li Yu gradually became dissatisfied with comprehension, he began to outline with his own hands, carving runes one after another, deepening his understanding.

In the eight trigrams, Qian represents heaven, Kun represents earth, Kan represents water, Li represents fire, Zhen represents thunder, Gen represents mountains, Xun represents wind, and Dui represents Ze.

Driven by these runes, everything in the universe seems to have revived, surrounding the king of men, driven by him, and moved by him.

He portrayed and verified over and over again, and in the end he actually connected the gossip dao marks left by Fu Xi, making them soar into the sky.

The eight talismans of Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Gen, Xun, and Dui seem to connect the eight completely different worlds, and they surround Li Yu like this.

"Eight trigrams and eight phases, to develop the universe."

Li Yu whispered, a trace of understanding pierced his heart, and he gained something instantly.

I saw that the surrounding gossip runes became blurred, returned to the original, and then started to operate from the initial state until it became clear.

From non-existence to existence, and from existence to non-existence, this evolution, over and over again, first Fuxi, then Li Yu, and finally turned into a human king to portray, all are different.

All of this can only be described as broad and profound. The more you look at it, the more complicated and mysterious it becomes. The gossip contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, which is the condensed essence of the Tao of Emperor Fuxi in the past.

The ancient great emperor, everyone created their own way. At that time, they might not be the first in ancient times, but they were the most suitable for themselves. Therefore, they could sweep the nine heavens and ten places, and be lonely and invincible all their lives.

There is no first fairy scripture, only invincible people, who find the way that suits them, go forward bravely, and create the way that suits them best, are invincible.

Therefore, Li Yu is not obsessed with restoring the exact sameness, which is unrealistic and not his own.

As he comprehends and confirms, he incorporates his own understanding, like the seeds of gossip taken away, but he does not copy them all, but uses them as a reference to fill in his own perceptions and conjectures.

Gradually, the sky, earth, water, fire, thunder, mountains, wind, and swamps formed one after another, forming a single piece behind him, turning endlessly, turning into the reincarnation of the eight directions of heaven and earth, covering everything and everything, and everything is immeasurable.

"The eight trigrams of heaven and earth, the eight phases of heaven and earth."

Li Yu's arms shook violently, and the world of reincarnation in all directions entered his body instantly. All the magic disappeared, the dao marks on the ground changed again, and the seeds in his body took root and sprouted, slowly interweaving an ancient scripture.

Fu Xi Jing!
Outside, everyone in the Feng Clan looked forward to it, and found that the whole dragon stele was lit up, showing various visions, such as Hetu Luoshu, Tianyan Bagua, Five Colors Altar, and Dragon Horse Hengkong.

In the end, these visions merged into one and turned into half of the ancient scriptures displayed on the tablet.

The King of People succeeded? !

Everyone was stunned, did this really happen?

"The mystery of the ancestral stele has really been solved? How did he manage to manifest an ancient scripture!"

The elders of the Feng Clan were shocked. Although this ancient scripture is only half of it, it can be regarded as a complete practice method, but it lacks the second half of taboo secret techniques and methods, which are suspected to be in another dragon tablet.

"It was an unintentional move. I didn't expect him to do it. This is something that ancient sages and god kings could not do."

The Holy Master Feng Jingyun was also a little dazed, he didn't expect a favor that was pushed along the way to become true, it was too unexpected.

Fenghuang and the maid fell into a daze. They originally thought that the human king would also fail, but they didn't expect that he really did it, surpassing the ancient sages and god kings, and obtained the inheritance in the dragon tablet.

"Fu Xi Jing... and a starry sky coordinate?"

Li Yu woke up and looked at the gossip seeds and Fuxi scriptures in his body. There was actually a set of starry sky coordinates left, as if pointing to prove something.

Could it be where the remaining part of the dragon stele is?But there seems to be fragments of the Dragon Stele on the earth, could it be that the remaining piece was broken again?
He speculated slowly, but found that the Fuxi Jing had already started to operate spontaneously, matching the eight trigrams, echoing the human king body, as if it was born for this.

On the other side, everyone from the Feng Clan gathered around, excited, and the contemporary Holy Master thanked Li Yu endlessly, holding Li Yu's hand and shaking it non-stop.

"I don't know if I can borrow the historical records of the Feng Clan to read. I want to find out a little bit about the past of the Eastern Wilderness."

The Feng Clan was too enthusiastic, which made Li Yu uncomfortable. He quickly opened his mouth, hoping to read the Feng Clan classics. They are the oldest power in the Eastern Wasteland, and they must have recorded quite a lot of secrets.

This is exactly what Li Yu needs, to find out the true origin of the chaotic fairy land under the Holy Light.

"Of course you can. My friend is too polite. You have broken the inheritance of the ancestral stele, which is a favor to our Wind Clan. These small requests are nothing."

Feng Jingyun laughed, and immediately took Li Yu to the main hall to read the classics.

The rest of the elders were very excited, surrounded by the ancient stele, comprehending the half of the manifested scriptures, hungry and thirsty.

At the same time, in the middle of the Eastern Desolation, two figures, one old and one young, came through the air and approached a mountain.

"Well, he came in time, he hasn't left Donghuang yet."

The old man had thinning hair, he was only in his fifties, and looked sickly. He smiled slightly at this moment, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the Wind Clan.

　It was so hard, it rained for three days in a row

　　
　
(End of this chapter)