Chapter 849: Merit from Heaven
Fuxi nodded, and with a help of his hand, an inexplicable force helped Murong Ji up. Then he looked inside the cave and marveled at it.

But he didn't say anything. Instead, he took the Tianwen Sword and looked at it carefully.

"A low-grade innate spiritual treasure, quite interesting. Did you refine it based on those innate spiritual treasure fragments?"

Murong Ji replied respectfully: "With the help of the Holy Mother, otherwise, with my humble cultivation, I would not be able to go against my innate nature."

"Going against the innate nature?!" Fuxi said in confusion.

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat. During this period of time, there should not have been a cultivation system that goes against the innate nature. This was the continuation of the path of acquired creatures becoming innate creatures, and the curtain has not yet come on the innate creatures.

Where do the shadows of the acquired creatures, headed by the human race, come from?
Murong Ji simply kept silent. The more he spoke, the more mistakes he made!
Fuxi glanced at Murong Ji thoughtfully, constantly pondering the method of "going against the innate" in his mind.

These four words are easy to understand. You just need to think about them carefully to understand their meaning.

However, for these innate saints, this method is useless. They are born innately, so why do they need to go against their innate nature?

Murong Ji did not care what Fuxi thought. The "innate" that he understood had nothing to do with innate sacredness. "Innate" was a state, a state of returning to "one".

Fuxi withdrew his gaze from Murong Ji, but he was constantly thinking in his heart, [This person is the first human being born in the future, it's amazing! ]

Before Murong Ji, the human race had not given birth to offspring for a long time. Only after the number of innate humans had been consumed to 80,000 or 90,000 people did they show some signs of pregnancy.

As the first child of the innate human race, Murong Ji carries a large amount of the human race's merits and fortune, which is why Nuwa wants to protect him.

Fuxi was stunned when he saw it, [Qi... Where is Qiyun? ! ! ]

When Murong Ji was born, strange phenomena appeared in the sky, and golden aura filled the sky. If Nuwa had not stepped in to stop it, Di Jun Dong Huang would have come!
What's more, when Xuandu held him up for sacrifice...

Fuxi was silent for a while, his face was not looking good. Murong Ji's luck was gone in front of him and Nuwa... He didn't know who did it...

He had discussed this with Nuwa in the Queen Nuwa Palace. The innate human race was born weak, and the acquired human race was just as they imagined, with almost no foundation and limited achievements in life.

But now it seems that it is not what they thought. "It seems that you are also like Xuandu, born in heaven!"

[But... what about luck? ! !] Fuxi was puzzled.

Xuan Du and his companions were given names by Nuwa in the past and were born with good fortune and virtue. According to Nuwa's idea, after the situation of the Lich Wars was stabilized, she would lead them into the Nuwa Palace as their successors.

Now, look what happened. They took advantage of the time when the Lich Catastrophe was taking place in the Queen Nuwa Palace and quietly sneaked out of Zhou Shan!
Now, they have been scattered all over the prehistoric world. The disciples that I personally trained just flew away like that! ? ?

Feeling a little pity for a moment, Fuxi sighed and changed the subject, "Can you repair the innate spiritual treasure?"

Murong Ji raised his head slightly. He didn't know what Fuxi was thinking about the silence just now. He said uncertainly, "Disciple is not sure either, but we can give it a try."

Fuxi nodded in satisfaction, "In that case, there are some things that need you to repair. Whether you can do it or not, just give it a try first."

With a casual wave of his hand, a pile of innate spiritual treasure fragments appeared.

Murong Ji's expression froze. This pile of innate spiritual treasure fragments almost blocked half of the cave.

The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. Aren't innate spiritual treasures cabbages? No, there are always a few people with deep blessings, and those innate spiritual treasures will pounce on them.

Fuxi glanced at him and could guess what he was thinking, and said lightly, "Innate spiritual treasures are rare. Even if they are of low quality, they are extremely rare things."

Then, Fuxi raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Murong Ji and said calmly: "Do you know another wonderful use of the innate spiritual treasure?"

Murong Ji remained silent, but he could guess that for ordinary life, cultivating to the Golden Immortal level was the end of the road.

If one wants to take a further step towards becoming a Golden Immortal, one must slay the Three Corpses. One of the conditions for slaying the Three Corpses is to have three innate spiritual treasures!

From this, we can see how precious the innate spiritual treasure is!
Fuxi looked at Murong Ji's expression and said calmly: "This innate spiritual treasure can be used to kill the three corpses and achieve quasi-sainthood. When the practice is complete, it can be refined and integrated into one to reach the realm of sainthood."

Murong Ji frowned slightly, then asked, "Mother Saint...did she become a saint by killing three corpses?"

Fuxi was stunned and silent for a moment, then he said: "Otherwise? Is there any other way to become a saint?"

Murong Ji was stunned. This was somewhat inconsistent with the myths and legends he had in mind.

Fuxi twisted his snake body and slowly walked towards the furnace. Looking at the magic weapon, Qiankun Mirror, which was being smelted in the furnace, he continued, "The most difficult part of killing the three corpses is controlling me. I need to deposit the three corpses on the innate spiritual treasure."

"The reason why innate spiritual treasures are so valuable is because of the Dao principles and Dao rhymes they carry. Although there is no requirement to kill the three corpses, the strongest Dao fruit must have the three great ways complement each other."

"Just like my sister's Great Dao of Creation, there are very few innate spiritual treasures that conform to the Great Dao, and it is even harder to find something that carries the self..."

"Hongmeng Purple Qi?" Fuxi looked at Murong Ji in surprise, but did not ask how Murong Ji knew about it. He then said, "Well, Hongmeng Purple Qi is of a very high grade, and it can also be called Hongmeng Mother Qi."

"Moreover, it is in line with everyone's Tao. It is a rare good thing in the world. I use it to carry my self. Finally, the three corpses merge into one and I attain the status of a saint."

Murong Ji listened to Fuxi's endless chatter and knew that he wanted to give him some guidance and help him clarify the path.

Murong Ji also took note of it bit by bit. He accepted the favor. Whether he acknowledged it or not, it would not affect the final result.

It is a fact that the human race was born from Nuwa. From now on, it was Fuxi who took on the fortune and merits of the entire human race, and no one can say anything about it.

The fact that Nuwa Niangniang could say this to him meant that she acquiesced to him being the leader of the human race.

With this approval, no one can shake Murong Ji's position.

However, Murong Ji noticed other information from it. There was no necessary connection between Nuwa's becoming a saint and the human race. This was not good news.

Humanity is humanity, and humanity is humanity.

The human race is the leader of all races because of the overt and covert support from all the big guys. That is why the human race is the leader of all races. But it does not mean that the human race is humanity itself.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. At this moment, he was a little scared. What if one day, that big guy said that destiny was in another race? The fate of the human race would be...

Murong Ji had all kinds of complicated thoughts in his mind, but his hands never stopped as he sorted out a pile of broken innate spiritual treasures.

The fragments of these innate spiritual treasures were gradually pieced together. Some could be pieced together complete, but some could not be pieced together.

Murong Ji pretended not to know that the remaining fragments of the innate spiritual treasure were in his hands and had been refined into the Tianwen Sword and the Qiankun Mirror.

Without further ado, he began to refine them one by one, giving priority to those that were broken and beyond restoration.

Fuxi stood beside the furnace, watching how it worked. His eyes lit up again and again, and then he began to study the formation carefully.

Murong Ji's heart sank again when he saw his reaction.

The furnace was modified again and again by Murong Ji, and now the underlying logic is Fenghou Qimen.

The various energy operation methods of Fenghou Qimen are extremely orderly and comprehensive, and were applied by Murong Ji in the furnace. It is precisely because of this that the power of heaven and earth can be smelted.

But the underlying logic of Fenghou Qimen is the innate Bagua, which came from Fuxi.

Murong Ji glanced at Fuxi calmly, and then focused his attention on refining the innate spiritual light.

Murong Ji also gained a lot of benefits from refining these fragments of innate spiritual treasures, especially in terms of the Dao, many of which turned into nutrients for Murong Ji.

Murong Ji also gained some knowledge. Besides enriching his own accumulation, he was also able to secretly take away a little of the aura of the innate spiritual treasure.

As one innate spiritual treasure after another was refined, it took several years to restore this pile of innate spiritual treasures.

In the past few years, Fuxi has been staying with him, and when he has nothing to do, he will teach him the Book of Changes.

Murong Ji already had the basics, so it was not difficult for him to understand it, and it was even more comprehensive than Fuxi. Then, he also thought that Fuxi's most perfect innate spiritual treasure for beheading the three corpses was the River Map and the Luoshu.

The last item, I’m afraid, is still nowhere to be found.

Fuxi also talked about many major events in the ancient times, which served as a guide for Murong Ji.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath and was about to say something, when suddenly a large amount of merit bloomed from his body.

The golden light of merit was somewhat dazzling, but it kept drilling into Murong Ji's body.

Murong Ji was stunned, and subconsciously activated the Fa Tian Xiang Di to stabilize himself. What else appeared in his body? !
Murong Ji absolutely cannot accept merits and virtues! He has his own way to go, and merits and virtues are of no use to him!
Fuxi looked at Murong Ji in confusion. It was the first time he saw someone refusing merit.

Murong Ji casually took the merit and gathered it into a small golden ball. Before Murong Ji could react, several balls of merit poured down from the sky one after another.

Murong Ji was bewildered as he detained them all in his hands. The golden balls were the size of basketballs. After a moment of stunned silence, he sealed them up.

Fuxi looked at Murong Ji in silence. Then he understood where all the merits of Murong Ji had gone. He looked at the golden sphere in his palm, which had faint patterns of the weapon flowing on it.

The pattern is very similar to the innate pattern, but it is carved out by the acquired nature. "You are good at refining weapons, kid. I know someone who is also very talented in refining weapons."

(End of this chapter)