Chapter 20 The Color Green

Fuxi's handsome face was now green.

Truly, utterly green!

Above the sky, emerald light flowed and changed, directly covering the entire sky. The layers of clouds were dyed, all of them emerald. Around the firmament, the feeling of the Yellow Heaven's rotation and auspicious clouds spreading was faintly visible. Karma locked on, directly trapping Fuxi, reflecting the green hue onto his handsome face.

The stunned Fuxi saw this powerful sword aura falling towards him.

The Heavenly Emperor was located above the entire Great Wilderness, overlooking the heavens.

He naturally sensed this terrifying, almost space-tearing, cause-and-effect-shattering, dreadful sharpness. He slightly raised his eyes, and the surrounding void collapsed inward, highlighting terrifying starlight, leaving the world empty and vast.

Then, the Heavenly Emperor realized the source of this sword strike—

Karma Severing the Heavenly Secrets.

Di Jun's raised hand paused.

The Yu Xu Palace disciple, Ye Ming, who served as the Heavenly Emperor's assistant in the Great Wilderness Divine Court, hesitated and said, "Emperor, this sword has great power. If we ignore it, I am afraid it will cause many disasters."

Di Jun said calmly, "No need to bother with it."

"It is a family matter."

Suddenly, as if sensing some heavenly secret, a certain snake's exasperated voice came from the void, saying, "Hey, hey, hey!"

"Di Jun, are you the Heavenly Emperor of the Great Wilderness?"

"Even if you don't care about the matters below, this thing can directly cut this continent in half. You don't care? You really don't care? You are derelict in your duty! You motherf*哔——————"

Even the clamor of the Lord of Heavenly Secrets instantly turned into a burst of noise.

Ye Ming was speechless.

The Heavenly Emperor said calmly:

"What he said is not without reason."

"This Emperor cannot sit idly by, otherwise, I would be guilty of dereliction of duty."

So Di Jun calmly instructed:

"Ye Ming, activate the Zhou Tian Star Formation."

"Adjust the flow of time in the surrounding void to limit all the destructive power of this sword to the original target range."

Although 'silenced,' the scum snake, who could eavesdrop, gradually solidified.

The Heavenly Emperor's expression was indifferent, and he said faintly:

"In order to avoid accidental injury."

"I curse you, 哔哔哔————"

"哔!!!"

The scum snake was exasperated.

Then, the violent sword energy slammed down. The power of karma pulled, and there was almost no so-called aftershock spreading. The sound of the sword vibrated in all directions, but was restricted by the surrounding Zhou Tian Star Formation, so it did not spread. It only vibrated and roared within the range of the sword light, which made the power of this sword even more enhanced.

The aftermath of the sword energy, along with the starlight afterglow of the Zhou Tian Star Formation, slowly dissipated.

The dragon beast, transformed into a green ox, had already fainted with white foam at its mouth.

Fuxi was in a disheveled state, his legs apart, his face pale. The Qingping Sword was between his legs. The sharp sword energy was still flowing and changing in the void, continuous and endless. Slicing metal and cracking rocks, splitting mountains and breaking peaks were all commonplace, causing cold sweat to drip from Fuxi's forehead as he gritted his teeth.

Almost, just a little bit, and his *something* would have been gone!

Ruthless! You are ruthless, you brat!

I!

I!

Your dear uncle, not only guided your daughter to your side, but also let you hear the truth!

In the end, he also stopped the life-and-death struggle between you and your daughter!

And he kindly and considerately sent her to Awa!

Where can you find an uncle as considerate and kind as me? You don't appreciate me, but you actually used a sword to slash me?

The world is deteriorating; people's hearts are not what they used to be!

The world is deteriorating; people's hearts are not what they used to be!

Fuxi's face was full of pain and regret.

Immediately, he moved his buttocks backward with force, and scurried away a good distance. The Qingping Sword flew into the air, its sword sound continuous, as if mocking him. As a Heavenly Venerable spiritual treasure, and tempered by the Heavenly Emperor, it was impossible for such a divine weapon not to have its own spirituality.

But wasn't this spirituality a bit too much?

Fuxi couldn't help but complain.

Wiping his sweat, looking at the sword marks left there, Fuxi suddenly thought that his true form was a human-headed snake. If the sword had struck when he was in his true form, instead of relying on the appearance of this little paper figure...

Fuxi's face stiffened.

He seemed to see a sword nailed directly through his tail like a nail.

Nailing himself to the wall.

Like skinning a snake.

Fuxi's mouth twitched.

"...Good, very good."

"You are really ruthless, you brat."

"I, I..."

Fuxi gritted his teeth, thinking about his current state, having just recovered from a long seal, his strength and foundation far from what they used to be. Looking at the Qingping Sword, full of spirituality, whistling and flying, he finally had to say without changing his expression: "I, an adult, don't remember the faults of a child. I will let you go this time!"

The Qingping Sword chimed several times, as if laughing.

Then, it turned into a ray of light and left in an instant.

The sword light wrapped around it, and it didn't give Fuxi a chance to leave any tricks behind.

Fuxi spat, patted the dust off his clothes, and got up. Then he kicked the feigning-death dragon beast and scolded, "This sword light was locked on me, not you. Why are you pretending to be dead? Get up quickly, or I will skin you and roast you directly, and then write about you in the Classic of Mountains and Seas."

It seemed that the three words "Classic of Mountains and Seas" had a magical power.

The dragon beast, which was originally lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth as if it had a plague, suddenly rolled over like a salted fish and stood up straight.

It was full of energy.

There was no problem at all, just looking at Fuxi obsequiously.

Fuxi fell into deep thought, deciding whether he should really skin and bone this dragon beast, and eat it.

The dragon beast only felt a chill coming from its back.

It shuddered violently.

Just at this moment, Fuxi, who had always been lazy and unreliable, suddenly looked slightly surprised, then raised his head and looked into the distance. The dragon beast was puzzled and also turned its head to look, then its pupils suddenly contracted. It saw a storm suddenly rising, sand and dust filling the sky, as if a natural disaster was sweeping in. But upon closer inspection, it was not a natural disaster!

It was a strange beast.

Tiger head, unicorn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, Qilin feet.

It was Di Ting.

On Di Ting's back sat a black-haired, disheveled ascetic monk, his expression extremely painful, the aura of Buddhism and the meaning of death intertwined, as if they had reached a state of indistinguishability. This Di Ting was carrying the ascetic monk forward at a high speed. The reason why they were so embarrassed was naturally because there was a monk chasing after them.

It was Yuanjue, who had temporarily entrusted Shakya and Hudi to Wu Zhiqi.

Fuxi watched this scene with surprise and curiosity, and muttered to himself: "Huh? The one in front... that strange beast seems to be created by little Awa... well, it's quite good-looking. As for the one behind, ha... the aura of Buddhism, a true cultivator through many lifetimes, with a good realm. As for his cultivation method, it seems to be obtained from that jokester Hu..."

"Interesting, interesting."

The dragon beast flattered, "Lord Grandfather is truly omnipotent, he knows everything!"

"Amazing, amazing!"

"Wise and martial, wise and martial."

"But, what is on the back of the first strange beast?"

Fuxi said casually: "That one is the power of the Turbid World Dao Fruit realm's earth after its True Spirit dissipated and its Dao Fruit was lost. Now it seems that although it has lost its original magic power and divine abilities, the body of the Ten Pinnacle Dao Fruit realm is still very potential, not to mention the physical strength."

"Because the former realm was high enough, it can make any sect's cultivation method to be improved rapidly."

"It can reach the first realm below the Ten Pinnacle in an extremely short period of time."

"The difficulty of breaking through to the Dao Fruit realm is naturally several or even ten times more difficult than in the past, but before this hurdle, it can be said that it is smooth sailing, almost without any bottlenecks."

The dragon beast said in surprise: "Then, are these two the strongest under the Dao Fruit realm?"

"Of course not."

Fuxi shook his head: "From the current point of view, they are only at the second level under the Dao Fruit realm."

"However, whether it is the Buddhist true cultivator through many lifetimes, or the Buddhist-devil integrated Turbid World Dao Fruit, they cannot be viewed with common sense. When they are really desperate, they must have some trump cards. There is no need to worry about the Dao Fruit realm, but those below the Dao Fruit level must be careful."

"If they come up with something like [Self-annihilation to save you from the sea of suffering], it would be too terrible."

Fuxi concealed himself and did not expose himself. He saw Yuanjue waving his Zen staff and fighting with Di Ting as they walked away.

Fuxi pondered.

That guy just used a sword, so he must still be angry.

Going back now is not good, not good.

I have to avoid the limelight for a while, and then go back by surprise when this kid has almost put this matter behind him. The so-called open repair of the plank road and secret crossing of Chencang, you have Zhang Liang's plan, I have a ladder over the wall, hmph, brat, you want to fight with me, your cultivation is still too shallow!

Fuxi patted the dragon beast and said, "Go, follow them!"

The dragon beast was surprised.

Realizing that it seemed to have escaped a disaster because of this, it nodded quickly, carried Fuxi on its back, and strode forward.

"By the way, Lord Grandfather, how are you so familiar with this Dao Fruit realm's body?"

"Could it be that he was killed by you?"

"No, this guy should have been killed by the Yuanshi Tianzun."

Fuxi replied casually.

Then a smile appeared on his face: "But he was driven crazy by us."

"Yes, 'us'."

The dragon beast only felt a chill rising from its back, and said with a dry laugh, "Does this 'us' refer to you and Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Fuxi just smiled and said nothing.

"Go!"

"Don't lose track of them."

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Classic of Mountains and Seas - Chaoge City.

Wei Yuan's sentence "daughter" almost choked Zhuge Wuhou to death on the spot.

He looked at Wei Yuan in disbelief, his eyes wide open, and said, "The Pure Yang Body, broken?"

Wei Yuan said expressionlessly, "Still there."

"Ah, then is she an adopted daughter?"

Wei Yuan recalled the headstrong, reckless, but capable girl.

He shook his head.

"Biological."

Wuhou widened his eyes, pondered for a few seconds, and said:

"Then I understand, what else happened? Yuan, tell me."

Wei Yuan nodded slowly and told Wuhou about what had happened to him in a roundabout way, because saying too much would cause backlash. Wei Yuan didn't care, but Aliang might not be able to withstand it.

If it were someone else, they would probably not be able to connect these things and see the truth, but the person in front of him was Wuhou.

Wei Yuan was full of confidence in Aliang's thinking ability.

Wuhou pondered for a long time and said, "I understand the general situation..."

Wei Yuan's face froze: "You understand already?"

No, although I have confidence in you.

But if you understand so quickly, it will make me, who had to use karma after fighting twice, look very stupid.

Wuhou smiled and said, "However, do you have any thoughts about the 'self' who fought with you?"

When Wei Yuan came, he had already thought about it in his heart, and immediately nodded and said slowly: "I think it should be that I was restricted and interfered with in some way, either I was controlled, or it was a special situation like the Hunkun body, or it may not have been me at all, just a puppet."

The young Wuhou shook his feather fan slightly and finally said, "Not bad, your guesses have improved a bit."

"But in the end, you are still one step away."

He got up and walked forward, and signaled Wei Yuan to follow, his tone gentle: "Ayuan, you should indeed be trapped, but this is not your body; and it is like the state of the Hunkun body, but it is completely different from the Hunkun body; and although it is not your body, it is by no means as simple as a puppet."

Wuhou agreed with Wei Yuan's three guesses.

But at the same time, he denied the three guesses.

He turned around and said with extreme remorse: "However, I may have to apologize for this matter... Although I had guessed that the other side might do this, so I protected this thing in advance, but I still underestimated the so-called power of the gods."

"I shouldn't have always regarded it as a backup plan and kept it from you, Ayuan."

Wei Yuan was stunned.

The young man stretched out his hand and pulled down a curtain array. His sleeves swept across, and the array dispersed like smoke. Wuhou shook his feather fan slightly, and his tone was light:

"Yuan, you didn't say what that 'self' looked like."

"I wonder, is it like this—"

In the jade coffin behind him, sealed was Wei Yuan's Kunlun Mountain God body!

Black hair like ink, the body of a god, fair skin, a cinnabar dot between his eyebrows.

Sharpness and edge.

Soaring to the sky!

Exactly the same as the enemy Wei Yuan had fought before.

ps: Today's first update... 3,800 words~