Chapter 113 Fuxi Emperor
As the imperial weapon of Emperor Hao Yi, Hao Yiqin stays in the imperial mausoleum most of the time, and its spirit is a little girl with a ponytail.

"Let me go!"

As an imperial weapon, it had no master to urge it, but it was born with spirituality. Its own consciousness alone was enough to kill beings at the level of Divine Marquis.

That's what happened just now to the spirit of the Natural Ancestor, who was chopped into pieces by Hao Yiqun.

The sounds of the piano were like a goddess crying at night, extremely sad, and they immediately turned into invisible swords, ready to cut the guy who trapped it into pieces.

but……

The Dharma image of Fuxi is covered with innate dragon scales, which is almost indestructible. It is impossible for the Hao Yiqin to defeat this majestic Dharma image without the control of its master.

"stop it now!"

When Zhong Yue saw the people coming, he quickly persuaded them, “Senior Brother Feng, Sister Qin, please stop fighting. We are all family, we are all family!”

Xinhuo suddenly appeared, looking as if he was hoping for chaos in the world, and laughed, "Keep going! You can't kill anyone like this! Hahaha!"

Han Yi couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this, and he no longer had the desire to fight with Hao Yiqun.

He revealed the Fuxi bloodline in his body and said loudly: "Hao Yiqin, I want to talk to you. Can you stop playing the qin for a while?"

"Fuxi?"

"Are you Fuxi too?"

Hao Yiqin noticed the Fuxi bloodline in Han Yi and stopped struggling. Instead, he looked at him curiously and said, "I didn't expect there is a second Fuxi on the Zuxing!"

Zhong Yue quickly stepped forward and tried to smooth things over, “Sister Qin, he’s the Senior Brother Feng I told you about! The one who helped me break the blood curse!”

Han Yi was stunned when he heard this.

He didn't expect that Zhong Yue actually mentioned him in front of Hao Yiqun.

but……

This is good, at least... it can make it easier for him to convince Hao Yiqun!
Moreover, he also wanted to enter the imperial mausoleum through Hao Yiqin in front of him to see if there was any chance to contact the soul of Emperor Hao Yi that was placed in the void world.

Emperor Hao Yi is the fifth celestial emperor of Fuxi's clan and the founder of "Yuqing Zhouguang Xuanjing". He is proficient in the innate universe and the innate cosmic way.

He is not dead!
In other words, he was not dead!
The Void Realm was opened up by Emperor Sui, who allowed spirits to live forever in the Void Realm. It was an alternative form of immortality, but it had great limitations!

The souls of all the successive Fuxi Emperors before Taoist Master Fu Min basically chose to rest in the void realm after their physical bodies died.

It can also be considered the foundation of the Fuxi clan!

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Hao Yiqin's spirit immediately asked, "Are you the Feng Xiaozhong that Zhong Yue mentioned? Is there something important that you are looking for me about?"

Han Yi nodded and said calmly: "I want to see the spirit of Emperor Hao Yi, and by the way, I want to borrow his body buried in the imperial mausoleum!"

Before, he had thought of using the six secret realms in the body of the Natural Ancestor to repair the reincarnation of the first six realms, but after observing it for a while, he found that the Natural Ancestor's realm was not enough during his lifetime, and the six secrets in his body were still some distance away from being able to repair the six reincarnations.

Therefore, he shifted his attention to the corpse of Emperor Hao Yi.

A Fuxi Emperor had at least emperor-level strength when he was alive. As long as one could take out a secret realm from his corpse and use it to repair the first six realms, it would be more than enough.

"Don't even think about it!"

Hao Yiqin's spirit was furious: "How dare you, an unworthy descendant, desecrate the corpse of a great emperor!"

And Zhong Yue was also stunned.

Although he had heard that "Senior Brother Feng" had killed countless lives and dug up countless graves of alien gods and demons in order to study magical skills, the other party was now targeting the corpse of Emperor Hao Yi, the ancestor. Such behavior was hard for him to accept.

He quickly said, "Brother Feng, this is inappropriate! Senior Hao Yi is the Emperor of the Fuxi Clan and our ancestor!"

“What’s wrong with that?” Han Yi looked at Zhong Yue, then at the spirit of the Hao Yi Qin, and said, “In order to repair the six reincarnations of the First Six Paths Realm, we must find an emperor-level magical secret realm to replace the prison realm destroyed by the Innate Black Emperor. Apart from the body of the Hao Yi Emperor, do you have any better choice?”

"you!"

Hao Yiqin's spirit was so angry that its face turned red, and it wished it could have a big fight with "Feng Xiaozhong".

however……

Its body was still held in the hands of Feng Xiaozhong, making it impossible to resist.

Han Yi looked at the spirit of Hao Yiqin and said, "Take me to the Emperor's Mausoleum. How about I ask Emperor Hao Yi in person?"

"Don't think about it!"

Hao Yiqin's spirit struggled hard.

But just now, when he stopped talking to Han Yi, Han Yi quietly left an innate Bagua seal on his body.

Seeing that he disagreed with his idea, Han Yi once again showed the image of Fuxi, and almost endless magic power instantly poured into the Haoyiqin in his hand.

He snorted coldly and said with a smile: "It seems that you don't want to drink the toast and you have to drink the penalty wine!"

After saying that, Han Yi looked calm and grabbed Hao Yiqin.

Refined instantly!

"Don't!"

Zhong Yue wanted to stop it, but it was too late. The moment he opened his mouth, Hao Yiqin's spirit turned into a puppet that only obeyed Han Yi's orders.

"Take me to the Imperial Mausoleum!"

Han Yi looked at the dull gaze of Hao Yiqin's spirit and immediately issued the first command.

"Yes!"

The sound of the piano rang out again in the void, breaking through the numerous obstacles and opening a passage to the imperial mausoleum. Seeing this, Han Yi immediately stepped into it.

At this point, Zhong Yue could only sigh and walked into the passage with the firewood.

The way of space is mysterious and unpredictable. In just a moment, Han Yi, Zhong Yue and Xinhuo, led by the spirit of Hao Yiqin, arrived at the imperial mausoleum.

It would be more appropriate to call it a small world rather than an imperial tomb.

Han Yi looked up and saw a magnificent golden and purple temple as far as his sight could see. It was looming in the clouds and mist and looked extremely extraordinary.

Although it was not the first time for Zhong Yue and Xin Huo to come here, they still couldn't help but feel amazed.

after all……

This is the work of Emperor Fuxi!

Han Yi's eyes darkened, and he activated Fuxi's divine eyes, looking straight into the void.
I saw endless golden light pouring out from the depths of the temple like a tide, supporting an imperial coffin.

On the emperor's coffin, a statue of Emperor Fuxi with a human head and a snake body stood proudly and said, "Young man of the Fuxi clan, we meet again!"

He was not saying this to Han Yi, but to Zhong Yue who was behind Han Yi.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yue hurriedly bowed and said, “Greetings to Emperor Hao Yi!”

He didn't expect that Emperor Hao Yi sensed their arrival and actually expended his original power again, allowing the soul to descend from the void into the imperial tomb.

"interesting!"

Emperor Haoyi nodded to Zhong Yue, indicating that he did not need to be polite, and then he set his eyes on Han Yi: "I didn't expect that there is such an amazing person like you in the Fuxi clan! Not only did you open up seven reincarnations based on Fu Min, but you also replaced Fuxi's real body with Fuxi's Dharma image, thus bypassing the curse in your bloodline!"

"The Emperor of Heaven praises you!"

Han Yi looked indifferent and bowed politely to Emperor Hao Yi.

A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Although the Emperor Hao Yi in front of him is only a soul, his body is in the coffin. Even if his soul and body are united, he cannot recover his peak combat power, and he is definitely not a match for Han Yi at the moment.

but……

The emperors of the Fuxi clan are all people with great righteousness in their hearts.

Therefore, Han Yi believed that as long as he could appeal to Emperor Hao Yi's emotions and reason, there would not be much problem in getting him to voluntarily offer his body.

Even if Emperor Hao Yi gets angry and attacks me, he will just be losing an incarnation of me!
This loss is still within his tolerance.

Not worth mentioning!

Emperor Hao Yi was majestic without being angry, but his face also revealed a bit of kindness. He smiled and said, "I wonder what is your purpose in coming to my imperial mausoleum, my friend?"

Han Yi said frankly: "I want to borrow the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven. The prison realm of the first six realms was destroyed by the Black Emperor. It can only be repaired by the Great Emperor's magical secret realm!"

"It's over!"

Zhong Yue couldn't help but tremble when he heard this: "Senior Brother Feng actually said it directly! If Emperor Hao Yi gets angry, how can Senior Brother Feng survive?"

Although he knew that Feng Xiaozhong was very powerful and far beyond the reach of ordinary gods and demons, he did not believe that he would be a match for Emperor Fuxi!

Therefore, I have already started to mourn for "Senior Brother Feng" in my heart!
however……

Emperor Hao Yi's answer was beyond his expectations!
"Can!"

Under Han Yi's scorching gaze, Emperor Hao Yi replied: "Fallen petals are not heartless, they turn into spring mud to protect flowers! If my broken body can make some contribution to the Fuxi clan, you can take it! However, I wonder if you can restore the intelligence of my imperial weapon!"

"no problem!"

Han Yi agreed immediately.

He didn't have much interest in Hao Yiqun.

The reason why it was forcibly refined was just to enter the imperial tomb.

After that, Han Yi looked at Emperor Hao Yi again and said, "Your Majesty, the inheritance of Fuxi has been cut off, and the only thing left on the side of Xinhuo is the magical powers of Emperor Sui and the previous nine Fuxi Emperors! Since Your Majesty can send down the soul from the Void Realm, I wonder... can you pass down the magical powers of the successive Fuxi Emperors!"

"You can do anything!"

Emperor Hao Yi nodded and said, "It's just that you can study these magical powers, but don't learn them directly by rote! Because these magical powers have been cracked by others! If you practice these magical powers, I'm afraid you will be easily targeted by the enemies of the Fuxi God Clan!"

Han Yi was stunned when he heard this.

He was naturally very clear that the magical powers of successive Fuxi Emperors had been cracked by the enemies of the Fuxi Clan, but the fact that Emperor Hao Yi could say it directly also showed that successive Fuxi Emperors of the Void Realm were also paying close attention to the situation of the Fuxi Clan, waiting for an opportunity for the Fuxi Clan to rise.

"Junior, please remember this!"

Han Yi nodded towards Emperor Hao Yi.

He wanted the skills of the successive Heavenly Emperors of the Fuxi clan only to draw on their essence to perfect his own Taoism, and he had no intention of practicing in depth.

"good!"

Emperor Hao Yi nodded in satisfaction and pointed his finger. Three mysterious rays of light poured into the sea of ​​consciousness of Han Yi, Zhong Yue and Xinhuo respectively.

It contains the inheritance of Fuxi Emperor of Heaven from all generations.

He smiled and said, "The descendants of the Fuxi clan! The future of the Fuxi clan is in your hands!"

After saying this, he turned into spots of light and disappeared into the imperial mausoleum.

Do your best and die!
This may be referring to Fuxi’s Heavenly Emperor!
Even if the physical body is dead, even if only the soul remains, one will still think of using the last bit of light to illuminate the way forward for the future generations of Fuxi!

(End of this chapter)