Xiaojianxian of the prehistoric and wild

Chapter 274 273. Zen Position
The Zen position ceremony was held on time on the second day.

In the early morning of this day, Fuxi, Shennong, and a large group of high-ranking human races came to the foot of Mount Tai.

Today's human race has completed the initial transfer of power, and the power of the human race has basically been handed over to Shennong. Compared with the real emperor, what Shennong still lacks is a legitimate identity.

Therefore, as long as the Zen ceremony is completed, he will be the real emperor of the human race.

At this moment, martial law has already been imposed on Mount Tai.

Although it is said that with Fuxi's strength, it is basically impossible for any trouble to arise under such circumstances, but the martial law was not meant to prevent anything.

What is hidden in this martial law is the attitude that the human race wants to express, the importance that the human race attaches to this Zen ceremony, and a sense of serious ceremony.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Around Mount Tai, countless eyes focused on Fuxi and Shennong.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Fuxi and Shennong walked towards the top of Mount Tai at the same time.

No one followed them.

There is only each other for company along the way.

Because only the Emperor can stand side by side with the Emperor, the rest are not qualified.

Finally, Fuxi and Shennong came to the top of Mount Tai.

At the moment when he set foot on the top of Mount Tai, Shennong slowed down a bit, half a step behind Fuxi, and stood behind Fuxi.

Standing on the top of Mount Tai, Fuxi turned around, looked at Shennong, who was half a body behind, and looked at the densely packed crowd around Mount Tai, who came to pay their respects to the Zen throne ceremony, feeling deeply moved.

At the beginning, he probably never thought that he would lead another ethnic group to the position of the protagonist of the world, right?
Sighing softly in his heart, Fuxi's expression gradually became serious.

In his place, seek his government.

In the past, he was Emperor Xihuang Fuxi, so naturally he had to devote himself to the Yaozu, but now the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu no longer exists, he is now Fuxi of the Human Race, the Emperor Fuxi of the Human Race.

Taking a deep breath, Fuxi spoke resolutely.

"As evidenced by heaven and earth, I am the emperor Fuxi. I have been in power for 64 years. I am worthy of heaven and earth, and I am worthy of the human race. Today, my merits and virtues are complete. I would like to hand over the position of emperor to Shennong of Lieshan. From then on, Fuxi will not be emperor. Learn from it."

Fuxi's voice rang out over Mount Tai, igniting the atmosphere in an instant.

Countless human races around Mount Tai cheered for it.

"Human Emperor! Human Emperor! Human Emperor!"

The voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

However, those who cheered were only those ordinary human races who didn't know why, and there was silence in places where ordinary people couldn't see.

The replacement of the Emperor is a major event.

Nuwa is the Holy Mother of Human Race.

Lao Tzu is the leader of human religion.

Logically speaking, Fuxi can ignore the other saints for such a big event, but Nuwa and Laozi should mention it no matter what.

What's more, Laozi is still Fuxi's nominal master in this life, not to mention the relationship between Nuwa and Fuxi.

But Fuxi didn't mention a word.

The implications of this are undoubtedly thought-provoking.

However, before anyone could react, as Fuxi finished speaking, a huge wave of merit fell from the sky and fell on Fuxi.

This kind of merit is so great that since Pangu opened up the world, there is probably no one other than Nuwa, who created man to mend the sky, and then transformed into reincarnation.

With the merits and virtues entering the body, Fuxi's cultivation base, which was already in the quasi-sage realm, swelled up again.

Quasi-St.

Quasi-Saint Peak.

Then, detachment!
All of a sudden, the Three Realms were shocked!

Feeling the erratic and transcendent aura of Fuxi, countless powers were in shock.

What is this, saint?
And at this time, a voice other than Fuxi finally resounded between heaven and earth.

"Fuxi should be the emperor of the human race, detached from quasi-sages, and equal to saints."

This voice is basically familiar to anyone with enough qualifications.

Because this is Hongjun's voice.

And hearing what Hongjun said, many great powers also breathed a sigh of relief.

Same saint.

That is to say, he is not yet a saint.

But think about it, if proving the Tao and becoming a saint is so simple, there will not be only seven saints in the Three Realms until now.

Hongjun's words didn't mean much to Fuxi.

Because he knows his own state best.

Although Hongjun said that the Human Emperor transcended the quasi-sage and was on the same level as a saint, but that was just his status.

Fuxi could feel that his true strength was actually only at the peak of quasi-sages. Compared with ordinary quasi-sages, he was naturally much stronger, but compared with saints, he was vastly different.

Of course, he didn't think of going to the sky with this step, after all, he was only a late quasi-sage.

After stabilizing the cultivation in his body, Fuxi looked at Shennong in front of him, and said solemnly: "Imperial brother, human race, I will leave it to you."

Although he has no blood relationship with Shennong, it is not an exaggeration for him to call Shennong the emperor's brother this time.

Hearing this, Shennong also saluted solemnly: "Shennong will live up to the entrustment of the emperor!"

Seeing this, Fuxi also nodded in satisfaction.

Shennong is not only the emperor, but also his approved heir.

He was relieved to hand over the human race to Shennong.

However, Fuxi knew in his heart that although the Zen seat had been completed, it was not the focus of today.

The highlight is the next two things.

Looking around vaguely, Fu Xi knew that it was time for the fun to begin.

And just when Fuxi was thinking this way, as if he had a tacit understanding, a voice suddenly sounded from heaven and earth.

"The emperor is replaced, and the underworld congratulates the emperor."

Following the sound of this voice, the complexions of many powers who were observing in the dark remained unchanged.

Because there are many people who know this voice.

A figure wearing a big red Taoist robe emerged in mid-air.

At the same time, the figure pointed at the sky, and the projection of a small world appeared in the sky.

"This is the Fire Cloud Secret Realm. It is useless with the poor Daoist, so I gave it to the Emperor as a congratulatory gift."

As soon as these words were spoken, the identity of the person who came was already revealed.

Taoist Hongyun.

In other words, an incarnation of Taoist Hongyun.

With Taoist Hongyun's appearance, Fuxi didn't give others too much time to react, so he said directly: "Fuxi thanked Saint Hongyun, Huoyun Cave can be the residence of the emperor."

Before Fuxi finished speaking, Taoist Hongyun continued to speak: "There are many affairs in the prehistoric land, and the underworld cannot be taken care of by the ghost emperors of all parties. Therefore, I want to set up another post in the prehistoric, named Taishan Fujun, who is in charge of the underworld. When the prehistoric world is in charge of affairs, life, death, wealth and honor in the world, I don’t know if fellow Taoist Fuxi is willing to give in?”

Taoist Hongyun's proposal was very abrupt.

At least that's how it looks to outsiders.

Fuxi is the emperor!

Even if he resigns now, how can he go to the underworld to work?
However, before they could react, Fuxi's answer appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Lao invites you personally, how dare Fu Xi'an refuse to follow?"

(End of this chapter)