Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 109 The Three Thousand Great Daos of the Human Race
"Holy Mother, Holy Teacher, is there something you need?" Suirenshi asked Nuwa and Yuanmeng.

"A thousand years from now, another world will descend upon the extraterrestrial battlefield, and the human race will also participate. As for what they can obtain, that will depend on the human race itself. Among them are things like the origin of the world and the most precious treasures of heaven and earth. However, only those below the Quasi-Saint level can participate. You should make the necessary arrangements," Nuwa said slowly.

A glint of light flashed in Suirenshi's eyes.

The human race is currently at its weakest point. Although its numbers are considerable, in terms of high-end combat power, only the three ancestors of the human race are present, who are now martial arts masters at the quasi-saint level.

However, even though they can't participate, others can.

"Yes, I will obey the decree of the Holy Mother." Suirenshi said with a smile.

"Yes, you should all prepare well. On the battlefield beyond the realm, the people of the primordial world must not kill each other," Nuwa said slowly.

Suirenshi nodded, instantly understanding that it was definitely not just humans who would enter the extraterritorial battlefield.

Then Yuanmeng and Nuwa disappeared directly from the small world.

They returned to the Nuwa Palace.

Nuwa looked at Yuan Meng: "Shouldn't you return those three thousand Great Dao Humans to me?"

Upon hearing Nuwa's words, Yuan Meng smiled and said, "They are all quasi-saint level martial arts cultivators now. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to just take them away like this?"

Nuwa, upon hearing Dao Yuanmeng's words, said with a smile, "Good brother, isn't that your sister asking you for a favor?"

Upon hearing Nuwa's words, Yuan Meng smiled.

“Alright, then the three thousand Great Dao Humans should return to the human race.” Yuan Meng said slowly.

Then a golden light entered the world of ferocious beasts.

The three thousand Great Dao Humans who were dormant in the Great World of Ferocious Beasts have awakened one by one, each with terrifyingly vigorous blood and energy.

It covered the sky.

“It’s time to leave.” A human emerged from a desolate star. As endless spacetime collapsed and years changed, he seemingly traversed the Great World of Ferocious Beasts in a single, slow step and appeared at its entrance.

Its name is: Hao!

One of the three thousand great paths of the human race.

Soon, one after another, the Great Dao Humans, radiating divine light, revived from various parts of the Great World of Ferocious Beasts.

Apollo, riding his golden chariot of the sun high in the sky, witnessed this scene and felt a sense of awe.

"We, three thousand humans, thank the ferocious beast clan," the three thousand humans said in unison.

They then left the world of ferocious beasts.

It appeared in the primordial world.

Three thousand terrifying figures stood between the primordial world, their immortal martial will spreading.

Laozi and the others opened their eyes, looking at the three thousand Great Dao Human Races with a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

Even for the three thousand Great Dao Humans, although they were born before the Second Lich War, their progress is still terrifying.

Three thousand Great Dao Human Race members and three thousand terrifying Martial Dao Quasi-Saints, their blood energy crushed the vast sky.

All the ancient races took notice of the existence of the human race.

On Jin'ao Island.

Duobao and the others looked at the Three Thousand Great Dao Human Race with a hint of disbelief, as they were born even earlier than the Three Thousand Great Dao Human Race.

However, the three thousand Great Dao Humans have already stepped into the Quasi-Saint realm ahead of them.

Thinking of this, Duobao and the others felt a little ashamed.

On Mount Kunlun, Guang Chengzi and the others were somewhat speechless. They were the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, with Guang Chengzi as their leader, but Guang Chengzi was only at the Great Luo realm.

What they didn't know was that, besides the special nature of the human race in the Three Thousand Great Daos, they had also experienced countless battles and the trials of time in the Great World of Ferocious Beasts, and encountered a great opportunity when the Great World of Ferocious Beasts merged with the origin of the Western Fantasy Great World.

All these circumstances led to the current situation of three thousand humans and three thousand quasi-saints in martial arts!

The return of the human race to the Three Thousand Great Daos signifies the rise of the human race.

At the same time, Yuan Meng returned to the Great World of Ferocious Beasts. "The Ten Kings have come to see me!!" Yuan Meng's voice resounded throughout the Great World of Ferocious Beasts.

Ten golden figures appeared beside Yuan Meng.

"A thousand years from now, another world will approach the battlefield beyond our realm. Only those below the Quasi-Saint level among the ferocious beast race can go there. You should make the arrangements, but remember that the beings of the primordial world must not kill each other. This is an agreement among all the saints in the world," Yuan Meng said slowly.

"Yes!!" A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the Eternal King.

"Hmm." Yuan Meng nodded, then looked at Shen Ni's large tomb and disappeared into the Great World of Ferocious Beasts.

Nuwa Palace!!

A golden gourd appeared in Nuwa's hand; this gourd, also known as the Demon-Summoning Gourd or Demon-Summoning Banner, is called the Demon-Summoning Gourd.

"Where are the Ten Great Demon Saints?! Come before me!" Nuwa commanded the Ten Great Demon Saints by activating the Demon-Summoning Banner.

In the northern part of the primordial world, the ten great demon saints opened their eyes and then headed to the Nuwa Palace in the primordial chaos beyond the heavens.

"We pay our respects to Nuwa!!!" the ten demon saints said in unison to Nuwa.

The Ten Great Demon Saints: Bai Ze, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Fei Lian, Zi Tie, Gui Che, Bi Fang, Ji Meng, and Ying Zhao!
These ten demon saints were all survivors of the great war between the Lich King and the Demon King.

Bai Ze was the leader among them.

"A thousand years from now, the battlefield beyond the primordial realm will open, and otherworldly realms will appear. We will issue our decree to summon the demon race. All beings below the Quasi-Saint level may participate, but the primordial beings must not kill each other," Nuwa said slowly.

"We respectfully obey the decree of the Nuwa Emperor," Bai Ze and the others said in unison.

"Later I will create a great world for the demon race, and the demon race will move in and enjoy unexpected benefits," Nuwa said slowly.

I still intend to learn from Yuan Meng and create a great world for the demon race.

"Yes." Bai Ze and the others replied with a hint of joy.

Since Di Jun and Tai Yi left, the demon race has been scattered like a pile of sand throughout the prehistoric world.

Of course, most of them went to the northern part of the prehistoric wilderness.

Now that Nuwa is willing to step in and reorganize the demon race, it's a good thing for them.

As for Kunpeng, Nuwa had no intention of seeking him out, since Kunpeng was not a very capable person.

During the Lich War, this guy just ran away.

"Go," Nuwa said calmly.

Bai Ze and the others returned directly to the northern part of the prehistoric world to begin gathering the demon race.

Pangu Hall.

Pingxin appeared here and looked at the ten large tombs with a trace of sadness in his heart, but he quickly wiped it away. Dijiang and the others were not really dead.

It just takes a long time to recover.

“Sister.” Pingxin looked at Xuanming, who was sitting listlessly in the Pangu Palace.

Houtu is the youngest of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so it's not a big deal for her to call Xuanming "Sister".

Xuanming, with an eternally unchanging face, looked at Pingxin with a smile.

"You've arrived," Xuanming said with a smile.

“Well, this time I came because I wanted my sister to come with me to the Great World of the Witch Clan,” Pingxin said to Xuanming.

Xuanming looked at Pingxin.

Then, Pingxin talked about the extraterrestrial battlefield a thousand years later.

“I will also take action and place the Pangu Palace into the Great World of the Witch Clan. Don’t worry, sister. If we can obtain the World Origin in the outer battlefield, integrating it into the Great World of the Witch Clan will also speed up the time for our brothers to recover,” Pingxin said to Xuanming.

“In that case, let’s do as you say. I will go and oversee the battlefield outside the domain,” Xuanming said in a deep voice.

Pingxin looked at Xuanming and said slowly, "Sister, it's alright for you to stay here, but please don't make a move."

(End of this chapter)