Listening to Fu Xi's words, Xuanqing couldn't help but furrow his brows, then his eyes shot out a golden light, directly reflecting on Fu Xi's True Spirit: "Who exactly are you? Fu Xi would never speak in this tone!"
The person before him was indeed unquestionably Fu Xi, yet Xuanqing was extremely familiar with Fu Xi and knew he would never utter such words.
"I am indeed Fu Xi!"
Fu Xi sighed and said, "However, I've already begun to be assimilated by Pangu's will! Although the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal is said to exist with the Dao, undying and unchanging, their fall doesn't come without cost! Just like the Heavenly Dao Saint, if they fall, they will be assimilated by the Power of Heaven, losing a part of their emotional consciousness, and we beings of the Primordial World, with each fall in a catastrophe, will be further contaminated by Pangu's will, until we completely become a part of Pangu!"
