Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation

According to Fu Xi's understanding, to become the Human Emperor, luck, opportunity, aptitude, and such are almost indispensable.

To find such a human race creature among the humans is probably extremely difficult.

Recalling the journey through the Primordial times, Fu Xi noted that among the human race creatures he encountered, there was no shortage of talents, yet in his eyes, they did not meet the criteria to become the Human Emperor.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the scene when Di Jun became the Demon Emperor, which was ordained by the Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun and was the result of the Heavenly Destiny.

History has proven that Di Jun, the Demon Emperor, never disappointed the Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun.

Thinking of this, Fu Xi subconsciously shook his head, secretly sighing: If the goal was truly to rival the Demon Emperor, then perhaps no one in the entire Primordial world could match it.

However, he also thought of a method: if the Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun could ordain the Demon Emperor, could our Heavenly Court ordain the Human Emperor as well?

Fu Xi did not know whether this idea was correct or whether the Heavenly Court had such qualifications.

After a long time, Fu Xi gave up delving deeply into the matter of the Human Emperor. With his current Cultivation Realm and vision, just being aware of such a problem was not easy, and solving it by relying solely on his own power would be very difficult.

Hence, he no longer tangled with it, nor continued to roam the Primordial Continent. Whether it was his intuition or the results of his calculations, they all indicated that he had already found an opportunity suitable for himself.

Understanding all of this, he immediately returned to Feng Qi Mountain to share his thoughts with Nuwa Saint.

After hearing Fu Xi's account, Nuwa Saint had a premonition, her eyes reflecting the influence of the merging of various human clans and the flourishing fortune.

At this moment, she was incredibly certain that this was the opportunity destined for her brother.

Nuwa Saint even had a vague sense that if her brother succeeded, it might be possible to aspire to the position of a Saint.

Listening to her brother's account of the problem, Nuwa wore a solemn expression, continuously pondering solutions in her mind.

Nuwa remained deep in thought until Fu Xi finished speaking.

The Human Emperor; Nuwa even contemplated whether she should take matters into her own hands, create a human race creature, and endow it with talent, opportunity, and fortune, perfectly aligning with her needs.

However, Nuwa immediately rejected her own idea, not because what she wanted to provide was insufficient, but because it was too much.

Such a Human Emperor would merely be a puppet in their hands, having everything arranged for them, becoming the Human Emperor, like a marionette.

Could such a Human Emperor truly handle the various issues the human race currently faces?

Could they lead the human race toward greater prosperity?

Could they become a support for her brother, allowing his Cultivation Realm to advance further?

No need for others to answer; Nuwa knew that such a puppet-like Human Emperor could not achieve these things.

The Human Emperor should not be like this.

Under such circumstances, choosing such an Emperor among the entire human race is extremely difficult.

Nuwa Saint even doubted whether such a creature truly exists among the entire human race.

Sitting opposite Nuwa Saint, Fu Xi also wore a solemn expression, with a slight hint of tension in his heart.

He remained silent and maintained quiet, afraid of interrupting his sister's thoughts.

After a long while, Nuwa Saint finally emerged from her thoughts, looked at her brother's expectant eyes, and gently shook her head.

The expectation in Fu Xi's eyes instantly faded, and the tension in his heart also disappeared completely.

However, he himself knew that this matter was very difficult, with the biggest challenge being the choice of individual.

Under the great momentum of the Heavenly Dao, now is the best opportunity; it is both Fu Xi's opportunity and the opportunity for the human race.

Seeing her brother's disappointed expression, Nuwa also hoped he could seize this opportunity, so she spoke.

"The problem you raised, brother, is a rare opportunity for you, and even more so for the human race."

"This matter is not just your personal concern; it also concerns the human race. Perhaps we should visit the Taiyin Star to seek help from the Demon Emperor."

Fu Xi had originally harbored this intention, sensing how precious this rare opportunity was and naturally not wanting to miss it.

When his sister was at a loss, he immediately thought of seeking the assistance of the Demon Emperor Di Jun.

Fu Xi had immense trust in the Demon Emperor Di Jun.

Since the establishment of the Demon Clan, all actions taken by the Demon Emperor were beneficial to the entire Demon Clan and did not compete for interests with the demon people.

Back when his sister had not yet become a Saint, the Demon Emperor Di Jun did not seize his sister's Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Moreover, when his sister became a Saint, it was the Demon Emperor Di Jun who personally protected her path, and afterwards took care of the human race for three thousand years.

Back then, when the Demon Master Kunpeng was trapped while vying for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it was also the Demon Emperor Di Jun who dispatched Donghuang Taiyi to rescue him.

When Donghuang Taiyi became a Saint, most of the creatures in Primordial believed it was also the handiwork of the Demon Emperor Di Jun.

With all these signs, Fu Xi was naturally very at ease seeking advice from the Demon Emperor Di Jun.