Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

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

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

In fact, it cannot be said that all the credit belongs to Zhao Gongming and the other two. It should be said that Fuxi and Zhao Gongming should each take half.

Who is Fuxi? He is an ancient innate great power who has practiced for countless Yuanhui.

What he learned is unknown, but it has turned into Tao, imprinted on his bones, origin, and true spirit.

Even if he was seriously injured, a weak remnant soul reincarnated, there is an incredible blessing.

Practicing is as simple as eating and drinking water. You can learn anything once you learn it, and you will master it once you learn it.

At the age of more than 20, he has passed the immortal tribulation and proved the earth immortal.

He became the strongest person in the Huaxu tribe.

The patriarch was stunned by Fuxi's practice speed like a rocket.

He was secretly glad that he made a decision that year to bring Huaxu back in time.

Otherwise, a monster like Fuxi would not know which tribe he would end up in. If he ended up in a tribe that was hostile to his Huaxu tribe, how could he be worthy of the first patriarch?

After watching Fuxi become an earthly immortal, Zhao Gongming and others asked Fuxi to follow the patriarch to learn how to govern the tribe.

In just two and a half years, Fuxi had learned all the skills of the patriarch, leaving nothing behind.

The patriarch looked at Fuxi, who was growing at an extremely monster speed, and sighed, feeling that he was old and could no longer lead the tribe.

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

Fuxi was reluctant at first, but under the insistence of the patriarch, he finally agreed after three refusals.

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

As the naked eye could see, the luck of the Huaxu tribe had risen a lot.

With the return of luck, everyone in the Huaxu tribe felt relieved.

It was as if they had unloaded a heavy burden, and even the speed of mana running during cultivation was much faster.

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

Although Fuxi only had a set of theoretical knowledge, he was more skilled in using it than the old patriarch who had been in office for hundreds of years.

Under Fuxi's governance, the huge Huaxu tribe was thriving.

In just ten years, Fuxi became a celestial being, and the population of the Huaxu tribe doubled to two million.

These two million, in addition to the surge in newborns in the Huaxu tribe.

Some scattered tribes also joined in.

At this time, the population of the Huaxu tribe exceeded two million.

The luck of the tribe was constantly rising, and even three earthly immortals, who were rarely seen in the tribe for hundreds of years, were born at once.

Fuxi felt the continuous rise of the luck of the Huaxu tribe and the continuous increase of his people.

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, like an extremely precise machine, operated precisely under Fuxi's order.

Forging weapons, hoarding food and grass, making armor, and training the army.

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

It directly soared from a medium-sized tribe of more than two million to a large tribe with a population of more than ten million.

Although the population of the Huaxu tribe has increased, the long-term war has brought great disasters to the people of the tribe.

When the old patriarch was in power, the Huaxu tribe only guarded its own one acre and three points of land, and the life was plain and happy.

But after Fuxi succeeded to the throne, he expanded blindly, although the territory was getting bigger and bigger.

The living conditions were also much better than before.

But the pressure on the tribesmen was also soaring, and the labor became more and more arduous.

Of course, these are secondary. The most important thing is that every war will cause great casualties in the tribe.

Countless tribesmen found the old patriarch and wanted him to come forward and persuade Fuxi not to expand like this.

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

He expanded for the Huaxu tribe and for the tribesmen.

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

Beside the big lake, Duobao frowned, "Big Brother, Fuxi seems to have taken the wrong path."

Jin Ling quickly agreed, "The growth of the human race's luck has also increased Fuxi's ambition. If we continue to expand blindly like this, I'm afraid something will happen."

Zhao Gongming played with the Kongtong Seal in his hand, his face indifferent.

"The potential of the Huaxu tribe has just been released. Let's talk, Fuxi can't listen to our heart, let's wait a little longer."

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

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

This year, the fortune of the Huaxu tribe has soared as usual, and at the same time, Fuxi's cultivation has officially broken through to the Golden Immortal.

The territory of the Huaxu tribe has increased twenty times, and the total population has exceeded 100 million, which makes Fuxi even more proud.

One day, after Fuxi finished his daily official duties, Zhao Gongming and the other two called Fuxi to the edge of the lake.

Fuxi has the cultivation of the Golden Immortal. Although he is several dozen years old, he is still very young.

He is eight points similar to the Fuxi that Zhao Gongming saw on Fengqi Mountain that year.

In front of Zhao Gongming, Duobao Taoist, and Jinling Shengmu, Fuxi restrained all his sharpness and saluted respectfully.

"Fuxi, meet the three teachers."

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

Zhao Gongming and the other two said lightly.

Fuxi looked up in confusion, "I don't know, please guide me."

Zhao Gongming said solemnly, "This matter is very important to you. Now that you have achieved the Golden Immortal and the Five Qis are returning to the Origin, it is time to tell you."

"Disciple is all ears." Fuxi bowed his hands, with a serious attitude.

Zhao Gongming took out the Kongtong Seal from his arms. A wisp of the supreme breath of humanity was hovering on it, carrying the 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 vibrated, and news came that the witches and liches had ended, and a new era would belong to the human race. The human race was about to prosper, but the condition for prosperity was to establish the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Only the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors could push the human race step by step to prosperity, and you, you are the Emperor among the Three Sovereigns chosen by the Kongtong Seal."

Fuxi couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this. He was actually the Emperor of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors designated by the Kongtong Seal of the human race!

No wonder his three teachers, as disciples of the saintly lineage, would come from afar to instruct him. It turned out that the fundamental reason was here.

Fuxi paused, as if he had made up his mind, and said solemnly, "Since I am one of the Three Emperors, I will definitely work hard to revitalize the human race. In one year, no, one month, I will send troops again to wipe out the long-eared rabbit tribe."