Capítulo 809: Chapter 487: Zhenyuanzi Accepts a Disciple
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi had almost always resided within the Human Clan Ancestral Land, watching the reincarnation of Daoist Hong Yun grow.
This is the name of Daoist Hong Yun in this life.
No, perhaps he shouldn’t be called Daoist Hong Yun, because as Xuanyuan grew, the expectations in Zhen Yuanzi’s heart rapidly dwindled.
Xuanyuan was very wise, but his character was completely different from that of Daoist Hong Yun.
Daoist Hong Yun was kind-hearted and well-known in the Primordial world, with a carefree nature longing for freedom.
However, in Zhen Yuanzi’s eyes, Xuanyuan was not so.
Within the Human Clan Ancestral Land, Xuanyuan was also very friendly towards the human race creatures, but Zhen Yuanzi noticed the essence with one glance.
Xuanyuan’s friendliness was only directed towards human race creatures; towards other races, he was not so.
Moreover, in contrast to Daoist Hong Yun’s yearning for freedom, the present Xuanyuan seemed to constantly impose constraints upon himself, perhaps more accurately described as shouldering the responsibility of his Human Clan.
Before he even began his cultivation, Xuanyuan was already handling some affairs within the Human Clan due to his wisdom.
If not for Zhen Yuanzi truly sensing the aura of Daoist Hong Yun on Xuanyuan, he would have doubted whether the person before him was really the reincarnation of Daoist Hong Yun.
As Zhen Yuanzi observed Xuanyuan helping the human race creatures, he didn’t know what he was contemplating.
“Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, could you possibly help Daoist Hong Yun regain his memories?”
Fu Xi’s Good Corpse appeared once again beside Zhen Yuanzi, his expression gentle as he spoke.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Xuanyuan in the distance, gently shook his head, and said, “Although Xuanyuan is the reincarnation of Daoist Hong Yun, he is not Daoist Hong Yun.”
Upon saying this, Zhen Yuanzi paused, then continued in a calm tone, “Daoist Hong Yun, I’m afraid, won’t be coming back.”
Over these many years, Zhen Yuanzi had accepted this outcome, which was why his demeanor was so tranquil.
Fu Xi’s Good Corpse gently nodded and said, “My true self once deduced that the injuries Daoist Hong Yun sustained were more severe than those of the East King back then.”
“Being able to retain this wisp of a residual soul is already heaven’s fortune.”
Zhen Yuanzi did not refute these words; instead, with a rather relieved tone, he softly murmured, “Indeed, this is already heaven’s fortune.”
At that moment, Fu Xi’s Good Corpse and Zhen Yuanzi sensed the aura of a being just stepping into the Daluo Golden Immortal.
Zhen Yuanzi slightly furrowed his brow, as that aura was clearly heading towards Xuanyuan.
Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and with a display of the Sleeve Universe, the being of Daluo Golden Immortal Cultivation Realm instantly disappeared.
Although Xuanyuan was not Daoist Hong Yun, he carried a trace of Daoist Hong Yun’s origin, and Zhen Yuanzi naturally couldn’t stand idly by.
Moreover, Xuanyuan now was merely a mortal creature; how could he defy the will of this Daluo Golden Immortal being?
Regardless of the intentions, good or bad, of this Daluo Golden Immortal being, Xuanyuan had no ability to resist.
Fu Xi’s Good Corpse watched quietly, not intervening, as he observed Zhen Yuanzi’s actions.
In today’s human clan, Daluo Golden Immortal beings were scarce. After Shennong stepped into the Daluo Golden Immortal, achieving Daluo in the Human Clan Ancestral Land was extremely rare, let alone the human race creatures of other tribes.
Under such circumstances, Fu Xi’s Good Corpse was suspicious of the sudden appearance of a Daluo Golden Immortal holder.
With a wave of Zhen Yuanzi’s sleeve, the creature who had reached the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm fell to the ground.
Fu Xi’s Good Corpse fixed his gaze upon him, once more sensing the aura on his body, and suddenly understood who he was.
Guang Chengzi, a disciple of Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate.
During the great prosperity of the Human Clan, he and his eleven fellow disciples were known in the Primordial world, collectively called the Twelve Golden Immortals.
And Guang Chengzi was the foremost of the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Back when Fu Xi was still Tai Hao, before becoming the Human Race’s Lord, he had met them.
However, at that time, Fu Xi’s cultivation realm was already at the Daluo Golden Immortal, and it was only because they were disciples of Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate that he noticed these twelve Golden Immortals.
But he hadn’t anticipated that Guang Chengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, had actually achieved the Daluo Golden Immortal.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at this being in front of him, lightly furrowed his brow, and inquired, “Who are you, and what brings you here?”
Although Guang Chengzi was a disciple of Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate, and possessed a certain reputation in the Primordial world, in the presence of Zhen Yuanzi, he was still a junior.
The gap in cultivation realm between him and Zhen Yuanzi was too vast, so Zhen Yuanzi naturally wouldn’t pay attention to him.
As for the identity of a Saint’s disciple, while not numerous in the Primordial world, they were not few either, and Zhen Yuanzi couldn’t possibly keep track of each one.
At this moment, Guang Chengzi was still somewhat dazed in his heart. He was heading towards the Human Clan Ancestral Land, but suddenly everything went black in front of him, and he found himself powerless, imprisoned in a dark space.
Before he could comprehend the situation, he was out of that space and once again beheld the light within the Primordial Heaven and Earth.
However, he didn’t feel fortunate because he sensed an aura of Quasi-Saint pressure intimidating him, giving him the impression that any slight move could lead to his demise and the dispersal of his Dao.
Guang Chengzi’s heart instantly felt a bitter sorrow. He had just broken through to Daluo Golden Immortal and seized this opportunity to comprehend the Primordial Heavenly Dao, sensing a Master and disciple fate with a certain being.
So he followed the information he saw to the Human Clan Ancestral Land.
Now it seems, where’s that supposed Master and disciple fate; it’s probably his own tribulation.