Shennong came to Chen Land and immediately spread the method of planting grain to all the tribes and small countries of the human race, completely solving the food problem of the human race.
As a result, Shennong's reputation in the human race soared.
After that, Fuxi handed over the affairs of the Human Race to Shennong, and he did it very well.
Shennong was tidying up the affairs of the Human Tribe while Chu Huan was diligently cultivating. After all, there were still nearly a thousand years before Fuxi passed down the throne. He would not just sit around and wait.
Chu Huan focused on cultivation while Shen Nong dealt with the affairs of the human race. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years passed like flowing water.
In the past thousand years, Chu Huan's cultivation base was infinitely close to the perfected Primordial Immortal realm. He was only one step away from breaking through.
At the same time, Chu Huan knew that the thousand years were up and Fuxi was about to pass the throne to Shennong.
As expected, on this day, Fuxi took a bath and changed his clothes. He set up a table to worship the heavens. Behind him was a dark mass of leaders and elders of various human tribes.
Since the beginning of the human race, there had been trillions of clansmen. Naturally, they could not gather all of them. They could only gather the leaders of the tribes to attend the succession ceremony.
Fuxi and Shennong looked at each other and came to the altar to burn incense and pray.
Now that the Human Tribe was the main character of the world, it was only natural for them to pray to the Saints as witnesses for such a major event like the return of the Human Emperor.
A moment later, countless golden lotuses appeared in the void. The golden lotuses were half-opened and half-closed, revealing multicolored light and auspicious clouds. The golden lotuses opened again on the multicolored light, and the lotus emitted mystic light again.
Instantly, a path paved by golden lotuses lay in the void.
At the same time, a few figures appeared in the void. The first to arrive was an old man with a youthful face and white hair. He held a Taiyi horsetail whisk and rode on a green bull.
Chu Huan knew that he was the leader of the Three Pure Ones, the Grand Supreme Daoist, his Great Uncle Master.
Following a phoenix cry, Goddess Nvywa appeared in the void on her little phoenix. Her phoenix eyes looked down at Fuxi with a hint of worry.
The Honored Lord of the Origin rode on the Four Unrecognizable Forms and slowly flew over. He landed beside Daoist Taiqing and nodded slightly. Then, he looked into the distance with a somewhat unfriendly gaze.
"Moo!"
Immediately after, there was a loud cow cry. Sect Master Tongtian, who was wearing a dark golden Daoist robe with sword patterns embroidered on the purple gold border, rode on a mighty and domineering Kui Ox. His entire body emitted golden light as he appeared on the Golden Lotus Avenue.
When everyone saw the Saint appear, they knelt on the ground and said loudly,"Greetings, Saints!"
"Greetings, Master (Martial Uncle).”
As Chu Huan spoke, he turned his gaze to Xuandu, who was also standing and bowing.
Chu Huan had naturally met Xuandu when he came to Chen Land. They were both humans and members of the Mystic Sect, so they had a conversation.
Chu Huan had even asked him for advice on the Dao of Alchemy, and he had taken a step further in the Dao of Alchemy.
As soon as they finished speaking, Sanskrit chants came from the west, and golden lotuses rose. Chu Huan knew without thinking that it must be Zhunti and Jieyin from the Western Religious Sect.
This was the best time to spread the teachings. The two of them wanted to make the West prosperous, so how could they let go of such an opportunity?
The Grand Supreme Daoist waved his hand, and the Sanskrit sound in the void dissipated.
Chu Huan knew that the Sanskrit of the West had the effect of bewitching people. During the God-Sealing Cultivation Tribulation, Zhunti and Jieyin had wantonly extradited the disciples of Jie School to the West, using this brainwashing Buddhist Sanskrit.
The Sanskrit sound dissipated, and Zhunti and Jieyin appeared one after another. Both of them looked miserable, as if someone owed them something.
Seeing that all the saints had arrived, Fuxi stood in front of the altar and announced loudly,""Today, Fuxi, the ruler of the human race, is working hard to govern the country. He has reformed marriage customs and created the Eight Trigrams to prevent natural disasters for the human race.”
"Now that his merits have been fulfilled, the throne has been passed down to the great sage of the human race, Shennong. From now on, Shennong will be the next ruler of the human race.”
Fuxi's voice was not loud, but with the support of heaven and earth, the entire Untainted Land could hear his voice.
The Grand Supreme Taoist took out the supreme treasure of the human race, the Kongtong Seal, and shouted,""The Heavenly Emperor's merits are complete. Stand!"
The Kongtong Seal shone with a dazzling light and a golden dragon shadow surged out of it. It roared and merged into Fuxi's body.
At the same time, a large cloud of auspicious clouds of virtue descended from the sky. Eighty percent of it entered Fuxi's body, ten percent entered Xuandu's body, and the remaining ten percent scattered to the crowd, entering the bodies of those who assisted Fuxi in attaining Dao.
As the Merit Points entered his body, Fuxi's cultivation base rose sharply and he became a Perfected Golden Immortal in no time.
Perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal
quasi-Sage
late stage of Sage-to
The Great Circle of the Quasi-Sage Stage. When a Fuxi's cultivation base reached the Great Circle of the Quasi-Sage Stage, it would be difficult for him to advance any further.
Although he was only in the Great Circle of the Quasi-Sage Stage, he was already at the peak of the Primordial World.
Just as Fuxi was about to break through to the Great Circle of the Quasi-Sage Stage, Chu Huan's face lit up with joy. His aura fluctuated as if he was about to break through but he quickly suppressed it.
There were so many people here. It was not the time to break through. It was better to suppress it first and wait for the crowd to disperse before choosing a place to break through.
While Chu Huan was thinking about it, Fuxi recalled the memories of his previous life.
Fuxi's cultivation base had broken through to the Quasi-Sage realm. The scenes from his previous life flashed through his mind like a movie. His expression changed but he quickly recovered.
"From today onwards, Fuxi will only be the human emperor Fuxi.”
Other than the saints, only Chu Huan knew the meaning behind Fuxi's words.
From now on, Fuxi would only be a human, and he would have nothing to do with the demon race.
The Taishang Taoist smiled and said,""Since Fellow Daoist has already attained the Saint Rank, you can't involve the mortal world. After this, he would go to the Fire Cloud Cave to cultivate in seclusion and suppress the fate of the human race.”
Fuxi looked at Goddess Nvywa, thinking about something. But he didn't say anything. Instead, he flew toward the Fire Cloud Cave.
As the curtain fell, the Saints left one after another. Sect Master Tongtian smiled and cast an encouraging look at Chu Huan before slowly disappearing into the void.
Chu Huan bowed and said in his heart,""Take care, Master!"
Seeing that everyone had left, Chu Huan hurriedly found a mountain range with rich spiritual energy. He sat cross-legged and began to cultivate the Supreme Purity Immortal Art.
The three flowers on Chu Huan's head had just bloomed when a huge amount of spiritual energy surged crazily like dragons. They galloped in unison and made a crashing sound as they streaked across the void.
Chu Huan had been accumulating spiritual energy for thousands of years. When Fuxi was at the peak of his cultivation, he was already on the verge of a breakthrough. However, he was only able to suppress it because of the sheer number of people.
Now, Chu Huan relaxed his body and mind, allowing the endless spiritual energy to wash through his body and gather in the three flowers.
As the three flowers absorbed the boundless spiritual energy, a pressure of a perfected Primordial Immortal suddenly appeared on Chu Huan's body. It was like a heavenly pillar that shot into the clouds and spread in all directions.
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