"Nuwa, Fuxi?"

Yang Yi's expression was shocked, and his eyes were staring at the two little kids without blinking. These are the later generations of the Human Emperor and the Saint of Heaven, and the Holy Mother of the Human Race?

But when he looked at Nuwa's pink and delicate little face and clear and innocent eyes, he could not connect with the supreme saint who had been threatening countless years.

"You two come here."

Yang Yi calmed down and waved to the two of them.

After all, he was also a person who had seen the world. He was even fearless in the saint's teacher, Tiandao Hongjun, and he would not show any timidity in front of the two little kids.

Somehow, he always felt that Hongjun and others seemed to be not on the same level as him. He really didn't care. This feeling came very strange, and even he could not tell what it was.

"oh"

Fuxi and Nuwa said oh, and ran over with their short legs, "Senior, what's the matter with us?"

"What system do you two practice now?"

Yang Yi frowned. He looked at the two children carefully and then realized that there was a vague view of the fairy light overflowing from them.

"My sister and I practice the Taoist fruit immortal way handed down by the immortal king Hongjun."

Fuxi hesitated for a moment and said seriously that if Yang Yi was really evil, they would not have the power to resist regardless of whether they concealed it or not, so it would be better to tell him bluntly.

What's more, the system of cultivation is not a big secret.

"Immortal King Hongjun?"

Yang Yi laughed. If this name was spread to later generations, I don’t know how many people would have lost, but he also knew that in the prehistoric world, the fourth-level powerful man was also called the king-level strong man, and this title was not taken by Hongjun himself.

"Sure enough, Daoguo Dao really knows how to choose. Could it be that Hongjun had such considerations to accept disciples later?"

He pinched his chin, his eyes turned and he fell into deep thought.

Yang Yi was not surprised that Fuxi and Nuwa did not have their own cultivation system.

Each Tianlist system has been repeatedly proved and improved through tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years before it was created. These two little kids have only been transformed for a short time and can be born into the second level, which is considered to be of extraordinary talent.

In fact, in the prehistoric world, not many creatures that have innate form have infinite supernatural powers and overwhelming powers, except for the original clan, ninety-nine percent of the other creatures evolved from the chaotic energy start at the first level.

After all, when the prehistoric world first opened, the world was not stable and could not bear too many too powerful creatures.

Yang Yi was also exposed to the light of Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao. He had thousands of Xuanhuang’s original techniques that control the heaven and earth and the heavens and the world for his reference, saving tens of thousands of years of hard work out of thin air, and thus creating the supreme system.

Like Yang Mei, Hongjun, Ancestor God of Time and Space, no one is deducing the system first-order and first-order. It took hundreds of thousands of years to perfect it to this point.

Therefore, for today's creatures, practicing a relatively mature cultivation system is definitely twice the result with half the effort, saving countless time. After all, not everyone has the talent to create a beautiful system in the world.

Perhaps, because of this, even if Nuwa becomes a saint, her combat power is still the lowest among the many saints, which is not unrelated to this.

The monks who dared and successfully created the system have experienced extremely severe tests and tempers, and they all have great perseverance, wisdom and ambition. How can such monks be inferior?

"No, no matter how you say they are also the ancestors of the human race who have been worshipped for countless years. The Holy Mother must not be weaker than others. Our human race must not be bullied."

Yang Yi stared at Fuxi and his sister, with his eyes shiny. He was thinking about how to improve their potential and combat power.

"ah!"

The little Nuwa screamed in surprise, took a step back, hid behind her brother and showed her little head, looking at the senior with a "green light" in fear.

The little master Fuxi's body also trembled, but he could feel that although the mysterious senior in front of him looked at his brother and sister with a strange look, he had no malice.

"Hmm? What's wrong with you two? By the way, what kind of martial arts are you practicing now?"

After thinking for a while, Yang Yi decided to start with the skills. Since they had entered Hongjun's immortal system, he would not deliberately change it. It would be better to transform or create a shocking skill for them. He was quite confident in this regard.

Then, when he saw the unnatural expressions of the little brother and sister, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, but he didn't know that he was scaring them.

"What we practice is the "Huangji Secret Record" we have created hastily, and we only have the second-level exercises."

Xiao Zhengta was a little shy and said embarrassedly.

"In this way, let me show you the Heart Art." Yang Yi said naturally, without any pretentiousness.

"This...well senior"

Xiao Zheng Tai Fuxi clenched his fist, hesitated for a moment but nodded. Logically speaking, martial arts are the foundation of the monk's practice and the most core secret. If a monk opens his mouth to ask for the martial arts and heart techniques of other monks, this is definitely the most serious provocation and insult to the monks, and the only ending is to never die.

But looking at the strange senior in front of him, he didn't have such thoughts. First, this senior is definitely a powerful person who is up to the third level and will definitely not covet his superficial skills that have reached the second level, and he did not feel Yang Yi's malice.

Furthermore, if it was an illusion, he felt that Yang Yi was very friendly, as if there was a close karma connecting the two of them in the dark.

At this moment, Fuxi no longer hesitated, and recited the secret of his mind silently, forming a shining Taoist divine text, which was imprinted in the void and would not dissipate for a long time.

"The name of "The Secret Record of the Emperor of the Emperor" is quite consistent. Later generations, one human emperor and the other wahu emperor are also complementary."

Yang Yi said in his heart, silently deducing the Heart Method and Heart Rules. As Fuxi said, the Heart Rules are a bit crude, but they can barely reach the lower level of the earth level.

Yang Mei once told Yang Yi that the martial arts in the prehistoric world are mainly divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang. Like Yang Mei’s own martial arts "Void Wuji Technique" is the lowest level of the heaven level, with unlimited power, can break through the void barrier and play a small world.

As for what grade Yang Yi's "Yi Tiandao" is, because he has never compared it, Yang Li probably should be the top grade of the heavenly level that has appeared before, or even higher.

At this moment, in Yang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, the skills of "Huangji Secret Record" are reunited, and the map of the Heavenly Dao in Yang Yi's soul continues to shine, extracting the infinite essence and skills of the inheritance and the truth of the truth of the inheritance to reorganize it.

"The essence of battle Tao, the essence of immortal Tao, the essence of instrument Tao, the essence of vision Tao, the essence of derivation Tao..."

Yang Yi thought carefully and extracted the most appropriate essence to improve the "Huangji Secret Record". He wanted to build Fuxi and Nuwa into versatile talents. Perhaps in the future, Nuwa will become the number one female saint in fighting, and fight the other six saints kneeling down and sing to conquer.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi couldn't help but have some more expectations.

"That's right, Ningwen has achieved enlightenment."

Yang Yi whispered in the sea of ​​consciousness, and thousands of divine texts seemed to be constantly reorganized, eventually forming a light golden light ball. The light ball was filled with the sound of the Great Dao, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the dark, refreshing.

"Fuxi, here's my modified technique, which should allow you to reach the fifth-level emperor level."

Yang Yi stretched out his right hand, and a ball of light golden light condensed out of thin air, and then slowly floated in front of Fuxi.

Now Hongjun's Taoist Fruit Immortal Dao has only reached the level of the fifth-level Daluo Golden Immortal, and it is not as good as the system of the sixth-level and seventh-level system. It is difficult for him to create it in advance.

Moreover, the core of practice in the exercises has been established. Even if there is no subsequent improvement or improvement of the contents of the subsequent improvement, the essence will not change, and it will not be much different if it is perfected by Fuxi and Nuwa.

"ah?"

Fuxi was a little confused and still didn't understand it, and he was confused and he vaguely penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the light ball.

Just as Fuxi's spiritual consciousness was included in the light ball, a sudden ray of sky light fell from the void, covering the light golden light ball. As a result, the color of the light ball suddenly changed, from light golden to purple.

"Purple, a mid-level martial art."

On the side, the cute Nuwa suddenly pointed at the ball of light with her right hand and said a crisp sound, then stretched out her left hand like a green onion and jade to cover her wide rosy mouth.

"I'll go, block me?"

Yang Yi looked up at the falling sky light, full of doubts.
Chapter completed!