Chapter 280: The Lord of Disaster

Facing Hua Xu's blessed body, the five-colored deer jumped aside, and the huge deer head shook its head. Hua Xu had a thought in his mind: "Your child is going to do great things. I am not qualified to teach such a god. His master will be here in the near future. This is the last time I will come here. Go back to Fengyan tribe. Only in Fengyan tribe can your child realize his greatest potential."

The Five-Colored Divine Deer still did not speak. It just put down the bamboo basket on its back, left this message, and then stepped on the cloud to leave.

Hua Xu ate all the fruits in the bamboo basket and fed some milk to the baby boy in her arms. Only then did she start to think about the words of the Five-Colored Divine Deer.

"Do you want me to return to the Fengyan tribe? But will my father forgive me? I have committed a serious mistake. Even though I have not committed adultery with a man, it is a fact that I am pregnant before marriage. If my father takes me back, it will be against the tribe's rules."

Hua Xu naturally wanted to return to the Fengyan tribe. Although she had cultivated some magical powers over the years and could go to farther places, there was always a thread in her heart that closely connected her to the Fengyan tribe.

Looking at the baby in his arms who was falling asleep after eating and drinking enough, Hua Xu chuckled and pinched his nose, saying solemnly: "Even if I abandon my life, I will not abandon you. Since the divine deer asked me to return to the Fengyan tribe first, I will go back to take a look, but I will never let you leave my side."

But as a human being, you need a name, otherwise you will always be called a child. Hua Xu was also afraid that her child would never grow up.

If possible, she would like to protect her child for the rest of her life, but she knows in her heart that one day, she will grow old, lose her strength and physical strength, and will no longer be able to bear the wind and rain for him, so she must let him have the power to protect himself.

Parents who love their children will plan for their long-term future. I am not doing this to deliberately make things difficult for you, but for the sake of ensuring that you can live well when I am gone one day in the future.

Hua Xu thought about it again and again, and finally whispered to him: "From now on, you will be called Fuxi, which is the name of a wise man. I hope you can become a wise man as the divine deer said. Being a clan leader is too tiring and it is easy to be out of control. It is better to be a wise man, admired by everyone, and be able to protect the things you love."

The baby boy seemed to have heard Hua Xu's words, and he smiled and danced his chubby hands like lotus roots in his sleep. When Hua Xu saw this, his heart became even gentler.

This child has been in her belly for twelve years and has long been more important than her life. No matter what happens, she will not abandon her child.

Hua Xu did what he said. He slept in the cave for one night. The next day, he left the cave where he had lived for twelve years. He did not feel reluctant at all, but was full of hope for the future.

Although her magical powers were limited and she couldn't call the wind and rain or ride on clouds, small things like going up and down the mountain were still not enough to tire her out.

The closer he got to his hometown, the more timid he became. The closer he got to the Fengyan tribe, the more conflicted Hua Xu felt.

What if my father doesn't accept me?
What if my father dies because he is too sad about my leaving?
Hua Xu couldn't control her wild thoughts, but she saw from afar that something seemed to have changed outside the tribe. She immediately walked forward, only to see a dilapidated gate.

Twelve years had passed since she left, and not only had the tribe not continued to develop, it seemed to be in continuous decline.

Taisu Heaven, the Palace of Creation.

Seeing that the East China Sea was already engulfed in flames of war, and the Fengyan tribe was barely surviving in the cracks, Nuwa said helplessly: "Junior Sister Dou Mu, your actions are really too much. Provoking disputes and starting wars will only speed up the arrival of the catastrophe."

Opposite her sat a star goddess who was elegant, graceful, and had a slightly bulging belly.

It was Doumu Yuanjun.

Dou Mu Yuan Jun said proudly: "In this way, Senior Brother Fuxi will awaken faster, and his inspiration will burst forth in the war, and his wonderful ideas will advance simultaneously. If the war involves the entire human race, and Senior Brother Fuxi resolves it, then Senior Brother's position as the Emperor will be particularly stable."

Nuwa nodded. This was also a good idea. The reason why Fuxi did not walk on the Jade Bridge but on the Wooden Bridge was that he had to experience all kinds of suffering in the world, climb up from the bottom, and finally secure the position of the Emperor through all kinds of trials.

Because Fuxi had just been born, Nuwa did not pay too much attention to him, but turned to look at Zhenwu's position.

In just these short twelve years, Zhenwu has been reincarnated hundreds of times. Several times, he was killed just after being reborn. Either the fetus died in the womb, or he couldn't stand firmly and encountered predators, and had to go back to the underworld immediately.

There were several times when he was directly reborn as a mayfly, living in the morning and dying in the evening, unable to struggle.

But all this was Zhenwu's own choice. He chose a path that was millions of times more difficult than Fuxi's.

However, Zhenwu had just been born when he suffered the calamity of having his soul imprisoned in his physical body. No wonder he was so diligent in seeking the truth.

Seeing that Zhenwu was fine, Nuwa was relieved. She looked at Dou Mu Yuan Jun's belly again, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Junior sister seems to be pregnant again. I wonder which god is about to be born?" Dou Mu Yuan Jun did not deliberately hide it. She smiled and said, "This is also my fifth child. His name is Gou Chen. He was born with the killing energy of heaven and earth. It just happens to be able to accompany Senior Brother Heng Ming's sixth disciple."

Nuwa also laughed, with a hint of teasing in her smile: "Brother Hengming's sixth disciple is also a strange person. He is a sacred being born with the energy of heaven and earth. He is born with the authority of the Great Dao of Disaster. He has a lot in common with Brother Hengming's Great Dao of Fate. Brother Hengming once told me: 'In another hundred years, the sixth disciple will be a master'. That will also be the day when the Emperor of Earth ascends to the throne. Disaster versus auspiciousness, it's really interesting."

Yingzhou Island, Yuhua Palace.

Hengming sat upright on the twelfth-grade black water blue lotus, with the Five-Colored Deer and Qinggu serving behind him, and in front of him, sat cross-legged a boy in black clothes with black hair and black eyes.

The black-clothed boy bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to Heng Ming, and said loudly: "Disciple Wu Tian greets Master. May Master have a long life and good health forever."

Heng Ming smiled slightly and said, "From now on, you are my sixth disciple. You still have five senior brothers and sisters ahead of you. Your eldest sister Taiyin Youying and second brother Taiyang Zhuzhao are in charge of the boundless starry sky and cannot go out. If you are free in the future, you can go find these two and get a gift. As for your third brother Suiren, fourth sister Ziyi, and fifth brother Youchao, they are still practicing in Yuhua Palace, but they will return to Huoyun Cave soon. If I am not here, you can let these three senior brothers and sisters teach you Taoism."

Hengming is the most supreme and noble saint in the ancient times. He is high above and looks down on all things. He no longer needs to teach the Dharma in person.

He has five disciples under his command, each of whom has a prominent background and has been carefully trained by him. Each of them has entered the realm of Hunyuan and is also a founder of a school. Naturally, they can serve their master at all times, and he does not have to do everything himself.

Therefore, even if Hengming accepted apprentices, he would not teach them personally, but let them pass on their skills on his behalf.

This is because Hengming sees that Wutan is practicing the Path of Disaster, which is two sides of the same coin as his Path of Destiny, so he meets him.

Otherwise, even if he accepted him as his personal disciple, he would not let him enter Yuhua Palace at will.

Wutan bowed respectfully several times, and Hengming also said a few words to him personally. He bestowed upon him several top-grade innate spiritual treasures and a set of exercises that he had personally deduced for him: "The True Scripture of the Nine Disasters and the Extinction of the Treasures", and then asked the Five-Colored Deer to take it away.

Seeing that Hengming was in a good mood, Qing Gu asked cautiously, "Master, Xiao Niu has picked the Daluo Dao fruit not long ago. I wonder if Xiao Niu's race can be introduced to Yingzhou Island?"

Hengming was in a good mood indeed, and said with a smile: "It's just a small matter, whatever you want, but you can't let them make a noise near Yuhua Palace."

Qinggu was overjoyed and thanked Hengming repeatedly for his kindness.

A divine light flashed in Hengming's eyes, and a wisp of his soul instantly emerged from his body, crossed countless distances, and came to a mysterious space.

This space is boundless and extremely huge. There is no light inside, only pitch black. In the very center, there are countless looming figures constantly surging, and a fierce aura is rising into the sky. If a cultivator comes here, he will definitely be suppressed by the evil aura.

In the very center of these figures, there is a largest beast sleeping soundly. It looks like a tiger, with two wings on its back and two black air flows constantly on the tip of its nose. It is none other than Qiongqi, one of the four great beast lords in the ferocious beast calamity.

When Hengming subdued Qiongqi, he was attracted by its identity as the lord of the ferocious beasts. Now that the other lords of the ferocious beasts and the emperor of the ferocious beasts, Shen Ni, were dead, Qiongqi was the undisputed leader of the ferocious beasts.

The ferocious beast was transformed from the immortal resentment of the three thousand demons before their death. It was also the first catastrophe in the prehistoric world and it was of great significance. Hengming naturally had a way to make good use of it.

"Qiongqi, wake up."

Hengming said calmly.

So he was just a wisp of soul that descended, but the soul of a saint is also a saint, and it carries with it an unparalleled divine power. Qiongqi was awakened by the sound and immediately widened his eyes, but after seeing Hengming, he immediately clamped his tail between his legs like a drowning dog, opened his mouth with a laugh, and fell to the ground.

The beast has low intelligence. Even if Hengming restored all of Qiongqi's strength, it does not mean that Qiongqi has become extremely intelligent. It just changed from only knowing how to follow instincts to being able to understand instructions and know how to be patient.

But that's enough.

The reason why Wutan was able to operate the River of Disaster so perfectly before he was born was because he had Qiongqi cheering him on from behind, constantly emitting evil spirits to replenish Wutan's origin. This was also the order he gave.

Seeing that there were already hundreds of millions of ferocious beasts in this space, Hengming nodded with satisfaction, but this was not enough. There must be more so that they could occupy more of the origin of the great wilderness.

(End of this chapter)