Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 218 Fuxi’s ambitions expand!

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed.

Under the quiet guidance of Zhao Gongming, Duobao and Jin Ling, Fuxi grew up very quickly.

In fact, it cannot be said that all the credit is due to the three of Zhao Gongming. It should be said that Fuxi and Zhao Gongming should each occupy half.

Who is Fuxi? He is an ancient innate power who has cultivated countless Yuanhui beings.

What he learned was unknown to Fanfan, and it had turned into Tao, imprinted on his bones, origin, and true spirit.

Even if the body is seriously injured, a faint remnant soul can be reincarnated with incredible blessings.

Practicing is as simple as eating and drinking. Once you learn something, you will be able to master it.

At the age of more than 20 years old, he has already passed through the tribulation of becoming an immortal and became an earthly immortal.

He became the most powerful person in the Huaxu tribe.

The clan leader was dumbfounded when he saw Fuxi practicing at a speed as fast as a rocket.

She was secretly grateful for her decision back then and brought Hua Xu back in time.

Otherwise, a monster like Fuxi doesn't know which tribe he will live in. If he ends up in a tribe that is hostile to his Huaxu tribe, how can he be worthy of the former patriarch?

After watching Fuxi become an Earth Immortal, Zhao Gongming and others asked Fuxi to follow the clan leader to learn how to govern the tribe.

In just two and a half years, Fuxi had learned all the clan leader's skills, leaving nothing left.

The clan leader sighed deeply as he looked at Fuxi, who was growing at an extremely monstrous speed. He felt that he was already old and could no longer lead the tribe.

The clan leader thought over and over again, and finally chose a suitable time to pass his position as clan leader to Fuxi.

Fuxi was reluctant at first, but at the insistence of the clan leader and after giving in three times, he agreed.

The moment Fuxi succeeded to the throne, the Kongtong Seal in Zhao Gongming's arms suddenly began to tremble.

As can be seen with the naked eye, the luck of the Huaxu tribe has increased a lot.

Luck returned, and everyone in the Huaxu tribe felt relaxed.

It was as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and even the speed of the magic power during practice accelerated a lot.

After Fuxi succeeded to the throne, he worked hard and began to govern the Huaxu tribe.

Although Fuxi only has a set of theoretical knowledge, he is more proficient in using it than an old patriarch who has been a patriarch for hundreds of years.

The huge Huaxu tribe flourished under Fuxi's governance.

In just ten years, Fuxi became an immortal, and the population of the Huaxu tribe doubled to 200 million.

These 200 million are in addition to the sudden increase in newborns in the Huaxu tribe.

Some scattered tribes joined in.

At this time, the Huaxu tribe had a population of more than 200 million.

The fortune of the tribe is constantly rising, and even three Earth Immortal monks, who have been rare in the tribe for hundreds of years, were born at once.

Fuxi felt that the fortune of the Huaxu tribe continued to rise, and the number of people under his command continued to increase.

Something called ambition quietly grew in his heart.

He wants a bigger territory, more people, and more tribesmen!

A year later, Fuxi officially issued an order for the tribe to expand outward.

The entire Huaxu tribe was like an extremely precise machine, operating accurately under Fuxi's orders.

Forge weapons, hoard food and grass, make armor, and train an army.

Another ten years passed. Under the leadership of Fuxi, the Huaxu tribe annexed several surrounding tribes.

From the original medium-sized tribe with more than 200 million people, it soared to a large tribe with a population of more than [-] million.Although the population of the Huaxu tribe is increasing, the years of war have brought great disasters to the people of the tribe.

When the old patriarch was in power, the Huaxu tribe only guarded one-third of an acre of land, and their lives were dull and happy.

But after Fuxi succeeded to the throne, he expanded blindly, although his territory became larger and larger.

The living conditions are also much better than before.

But the pressure on the clan members is also increasing rapidly, and the work is becoming more and more arduous.

Of course, these are minor. The most important thing is that in every war, the tribe will suffer huge casualties.

Countless clan members found the old clan leader and wanted him to come forward on their behalf and advise Fuxi not to expand like this again.

The old patriarch found Fuxi and persuaded him carefully, but Fuxi ignored him.

He expanded for the sake of the Huaxu tribe and the people.

After the expansion, the territory became larger, the population increased, and the lives of the tribesmen became obviously better and better.

Beside Daze, Duobao frowned, "Senior Brother, Fuxi seems to have taken the wrong path."

Jin Ling quickly echoed, "The growth of the human race's luck has also increased Fuxi's ambition. If he continues to blindly expand like this, something will happen."

Zhao Gongming played with the Kongtong Seal on his hand, his expression indifferent.

"The potential of the Huaxu Tribe has just been unleashed. Let's just say that Fuxi can't hear what's in his heart. Let's wait a little longer."

Time is like fine sand, passing through the fingers in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, another 20 years have passed.

This year, the fortune of the Huaxu tribe continued to soar. At the same time, Fuxi's cultivation level also officially reached the level of Golden Immortal.

The territory of the Huaxu tribe has increased twenty-fold, and its total population has exceeded [-] million, which made Fuxi even more proud.

On this day, after Fuxi finished handling his daily official duties, Zhao Gongming and others called Fuxi to the edge of Daze.

Fuxi has the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal. Although he is several decades old, he is still very young.

It is very similar to the Fuxi that Zhao Gongming saw on Fengqi Mountain.

In front of Zhao Gongming, Taoist Master Duobao, and Our Lady of Golden Spirit, Fuxi restrained all his energy and saluted respectfully.

"Fuxi, I have met three teachers."

"Do you know why we asked you to come here this time?"

Zhao Gongming and the other three said calmly.

Fuxi raised his head in confusion, "Disciple, I don't know, so please ask the teacher for guidance."

Zhao Gongming said solemnly, "This matter is very important to you. Now that you have attained the Golden Immortal Realm and the Five Qi Dynasty, it is time to tell you."

"Disciple, I am all ears." Fuxi held his hands in a serious manner.

Zhao Gongming took out the Kongtong Seal from his arms. There was a wisp of the aura of the Supreme Humanity hovering on it, carrying supreme mystery. Instinctively, Fuxi felt close to the Kongtong Seal from the bottom of his heart.

"Teacher, this is."

"This is the most precious treasure of humanity, the Kongtong Seal!"

"Hundreds of years ago, the Kongtong Seal shook, and news came that the Lich had come to an end, and a new era would belong to the human race. The human race was about to flourish, but the condition for the great prosperity was to establish the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors. Only the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors could conquer the world step by step. The human race is pushing towards great prosperity, and you, you are the emperor among the three emperors chosen by Kongtong Yin."

When Fuxi heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. He was actually the emperor designated by the Kongtong Seal of the human race, one of the three emperors and five emperors!

No wonder his three teachers, as disciples of the saint's Taoism, would travel hundreds of millions of miles to teach him. It turns out that this is the root cause.

Fuxi paused, as if he had made up his mind, and said solemnly, "Since I am the emperor, one of the three emperors, I will definitely work hard to revitalize the human race. One year, no, one month later, the disciple will send troops again to quell Changchun. The Eared Rabbit Clan.”

(End of this chapter)