Great Desolate Star Path

"Zichen, do you know what you are doing? Do you know how much loss your command will bring to the Terran? Do you know how many Terran children will die?" an elder came to Feng Zichen and asked in a harsh voice.

"Know!" Feng Zichen nodded expressionless.

"You know? Then you dare to give such an order! Do you want them to die?" hearing this, the anger in the hearts of the people broke out completely and angrily accused Feng Zichen.

"Enough, you don't have to say any more. This is not only Zichen's order, but also my order!" seeing that the people keep blaming Feng Zichen, Youchao said displeased.

"Why? Why did the nest emperor give such absurd orders?" they wondered why the benevolent nest emperor would let his people go out and die.

"The Terrans on the coast of the East China Sea have been well protected by us. They have forgotten the flood and danger. They think the world is big enough for them to roam!

"It's time to let them go out and see the dangers of the wilderness. Only by letting them feel pain and fear, can they understand how lucky it is to live on the coast of the East China Sea!" Feng Zichen lightly explained to the people.

"What's more, throughout the history of the flood and famine, did not the rise of that big family succeed by stepping on numerous corpses? And since the birth of the Terran, it has not experienced a big war. It is just an opportunity to let the people go out to experience and cultivate their courage."

"Alas! That's it!" seeing that Feng Zichen and Youchao's attitude was firm, they had no choice but to step down.

The next day, Feng Zichen extracted a jade vein from Zichen cave. It took several years to refine tens of thousands of long lights and put them in the ancestral temple.

This lamp was created by Feng Zichen according to the memory of later generations. It is specially prepared for the people who go out. When the people go out, they only need to drop the essence blood into it to determine their position, life and death.

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At the foot of Ziwei mountain, Feng Zichen sat on the high platform and preached the way of congenital eight trigrams. Many Terrans were intoxicated.

"Eight trigrams, eight trigrams, Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui; heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, volcano and Ze..."

With his narration, a congenital eight diagrams slowly unfolded to deduce the way of the operation of the universe and the principle of the birth and death of all things.

At the beginning, when Fu Xi handed down the innate eight trigrams, it was said that Feng Zichen would pass down the innate eight trigrams on behalf of him in the human race to fulfill his fate with the human race.

Now, the immortals of the Terran are going to travel. Feng Zichen feels that the opportunity has come and takes the opportunity to pass on the way of congenital eight trigrams. It can not only enhance the Terran heritage, but also increase the cards for the survival of the outgoing people. It can kill two birds with one stone.

"Emperor Xi is worthy of being a great dramatist of the great famine. I'm afraid he figured out the problems of the human race at that time. Taking this into account, he specially handed down the way of congenital eight trigrams to deal with today's affairs." this great magical power has deep meaning in every move, which makes Feng Zichen marvel.

A hundred years later, Feng Zichen finished his sermon. Without waiting for everyone to thank him, he disappeared in place. But his true spirit was booming and the opportunity to break through had come.

On that day, when the true spirit was perfect, he had the sign of breakthrough. However, at that time, he forced down the feeling of breakthrough because he had something important to do.

While preaching today, he is also combing his own income, confirming with heaven and earth in a trance, which once again leads to a breakthrough. This time, he dare not suppress cultivation.

A purple cloud rose slowly from the back of Feng Zichen's head and raised the chaotic bead, Zichen sword and Hongmeng Taoist clock, making Feng Zichen light and smart.

Then a ray of purple Taoist light emerged from him and jumped constantly, turning into the stars of the week, into the Vientiane of the universe, and interpreting the myriad ways of heaven and earth. It was invisible and bright.

With a bang, it was like heaven and earth singing together. This ray of purple Taoist light broke through layers of space and came to the true spirit of fengzichen.

The true spirit opened his mouth and swallowed the purple Taoist light into his stomach. In a moment, a perfect breath emanated from the true spirit, and the immortal Taoist light shone in all directions.

With a gentle step, Zhenling stepped into the space of the twenty seventh heaven, and a powerful force belonging to Taiyi golden fairy burst out from Feng Zichen. At this moment, he officially entered the Taiyi golden fairy land.

However, at the moment when Feng Zichen broke through Taiyi Jinxian, a huge suction came and pulled him into the Ziwei divine embryo of Ziwei star.

"Hmm? What happened? Why are you so upset?" in Lingxiao hall, Emperor Jun suddenly had a whim and couldn't help frowning and said to himself.

Thinking for a moment, Emperor Jun took out the river map and Luoshu and calculated it silently.

"Hmm? Why can't you figure it out?" the secret showed that everything was normal.

Now Dijun is a little flustered. An expert like him will never easily come on a whim. Once he appears, it means that something big is going to happen.

Now even the hetuluo book can not be calculated, which shows that this matter is extraordinary.

"Come on! Go to heaven and ask emperor Xi... Forget it, I'd better go there myself!" said Di Jun, who appeared outside emperor Xi's palace.

"How did Taoist friends suddenly come here?" feeling the breath of Dijun, Fu Xi hurried out of Xi palace and invited Dijun in.

"Taoist friend, I came here today and asked for one thing." then emperor Jun told Fu Xi what had just happened.

Fuxi's achievements in the way of deduction are well known. Even emperor Jun has to admit that without Hetu Luoshu, his achievements in the way of deduction are far from in case.

"Is there such a thing? With the strength of Taoist friends and Hetu Luoshu, there are not many things that can hide from you in the flood and famine!" after listening to di Jun's statement, Fu Xi inevitably became a little solemn.

"That's why I came to seek the help of Taoist friends. Otherwise, how can I disturb Taoist friends' cultivation!" Dijun said with a bitter smile.

"Taoist friend is serious!" with a polite voice, Fu Xi immediately sat down cross legged and calculated in his heart.

"Strange! Why can't I calculate it?" after a moment of calculation, Fu Xi also felt that the secret of heaven was normal and no major event had happened.

After the world tree came back to life, Pangu's care on Feng Zichen became stronger. How many people can figure out his secret in the flood and famine?

"Taoist friends, how about we work together?" Fuxi and Dijun said in unison.

Dijun threw away the book of Hetu and Luoshu, and evolved the way of nine palaces; Fuxi stretched out his hand, and the innate eight trigrams emerged and fell into the Hetu Luoshu. Suddenly, a nine palaces and eight diagrams appeared to interpret the supreme principles of heaven and earth.

As if heaven and earth were still, a long river slowly appeared, emitting the breath of years.

"The long river of time and space?" seeing this long river, Rao was based on their cultivation in the later period of quasi sainthood, and he was not only absent-minded for a moment.