Along this journey, there were countless difficulties and dangers. We went hungry, were chased by fierce beasts, encountered wars, and faced internal strife and accusations within the tribe. But in the end, he overcame them all and finally arrived in a place abundant with water and lush grass.
Here, the plant species were diverse, the water was clear, there was plenty of wildlife on the mountains, and there were few fierce beasts.
When he saw this place, Zhang Jian vaguely knew who this young clan leader was!
He must be the Celestial Emperor Fu Xi.
This imprint in the history of space-time might just be the Celestial Emperor Fu Xi’s path to proving the Dao.
With this thought, Zhang Jian’s heart couldn’t help but flutter.
If this is the case, he couldn’t help but feel great joy in his heart.
Compared to witnessing the Celestial Emperor proving the Dao, especially his creation of Fuxi’s Eight Trigrams, what are mere Tier Five Immortal Techniques worth?
Zhang Jian calmed down his thoughts.
As an observer, he quietly watched.
Upon arriving in this new place called Wanqiu, the young leader began using his wisdom to actively improve his people’s survival skills. He invented various survival techniques, such as weaving nets for hunting, cooking food over fire, and boiling raw water, leading the Human Race away from a life of raw meat and blood to one of cooked food, significantly enhancing the survival capabilities of the Original Human Race and preventing many diseases.
Later, he and the elders established family names within the tribe, setting social norms and marriage customs, promoting positive tribal development.
This model of positive development gradually gained acceptance among more and more Primitive Human Race Tribes.
Wanqiu evolved from a single primitive tribe into a Holy Land recognized by many surrounding tribes.
This is a true Emperor.
He possesses great perseverance, great wisdom, and a great merciful heart.
As the social norms settled, his divine peculiarities became more apparent, a form of ancient wisdom within him gradually emerged.
Learning from the world was no longer just to improve the tribe’s survival chances, but also to gain a deeper understanding of the mysteries of Heaven and Earth.
He exuded an aura reminiscent of Unity of Heaven and Man.
Contemplating the transformations of the Path of Heaven and Earth with a mortal body, Zhang Jian could only shake his head.
Divinity and the heavens, sanctity and the earth, so it is.
He often sat cross-legged on the Divination Platform by the Wei River, gazing up at the heavenly scenes, observing the changes of the sun, moon, and stars, studying the laws of mountains and rivers, constantly reflecting and summarizing the changes in the Wilderness World he was in.
He gradually learned more and more methods, and his Divine Techniques naturally emerged.
Ordinary fierce beasts, even gods, could no longer pose a threat to him.
After years of travel, he returned to Wanqiu once more.
One day, he suddenly seemed to hear a loud bang in the center of the Wei River. On the opposite bank, from the ancient trees of Dragon Horse Mountain, there burst forth Divine Light, abruptly splitting open.
A majestic Long Ma emerged, with a snow-white body covered in Dragon Scales, a dragon horn on its head, and wings on its back. It leisurely flew down the river, landing precisely on a Jade Turtle that appeared at the river’s center, the turtle’s body clearly marked with trigrams, shining brightly.
At this moment, the encounter transformed into a three-dimensional Tai Chi in the eyes of the young Emperor, Yin and Yang entwining in a radiant spectacle.
This scene captivated Fu Xi’s gaze entirely, and he couldn’t help but sit cross-legged as the Tai Chi Divine Diagram deeply imprinted into his consciousness, his vision suddenly piercing as though seeing through the mysteries of Heaven and Earth.
It seemed as if the origin of all things in the universe was so simple and clear.
The thought turned, to let the Human Race bask in the blessings of the Heaven and Earth Law for generations. He transformed this sacred understanding into the simplest symbols, using "one" to represent Yang and "one-one" to represent Yin, arranging them in the cardinal directions to form the Eight Trigrams.
This stroke also divided time, creating history.
From one comes two, from two comes three.
It was also the beginning of interpreting the transformations of Heaven and Earth through human culture.
The flame of civilization for the Original Human Race was thus born.
In the depths of the void, Zhang Jian felt even deeper insights. Within the depths of his Primordial Spirit Sea of Consciousness, the Map of Mountains and Rivers also transformed into a three-dimensional Tai Chi, Yin and Yang entwining. Innumerable Yin and Yang gave birth to all things in the universe, the Great Dao Law of the cosmos harmoniously resonating.
The positions of the Eight Trigrams of Heaven and Earth manifested from within.
Within the Map of Mountains and Rivers, many Heaven and Earth Dao Laws seemed to evolve more harmoniously, resembling the arrangement of Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams surrounding the Earth Emperor Dao Qi.
Surrounding the Taiyi Dao Fruit deep within his brow, there was even more rolling blue clouds being born.
At this moment, by the Wei River, the Celestial Emperor Fu Xi slowly raised his gaze, the wisdom within his eyes flowing, seeming to see Zhang Jian in the void through endless space-time.