Primordial Era: Reborn as a Qi Immortal, Steadily Cultivating

Chapter 142 The Martial Ancestor Establishes the Dao
That three-eyed green-eyed toad was a great demon.

However, his cultivation relied entirely on inhaling and exhaling the poisonous energy of the earth, resulting in a weak foundation and being burdened by karmic debts.

Faced with such meritorious treasures that embody the will of Heaven.

From the depths of that demonic soul, a primal fear had already surged forth!

The highly poisonous demonic mist that the Azure-Eyed Toad was so proud of was instantly dissolved in the face of this Xuanhuang merit energy!

Upon seeing this, he attempted to flee.

However, the stone spear had already locked onto his aura from the shadows, leaving him with no way to avoid it or escape it!
"puff--!"

A dull, soft sound.

That seemingly ordinary stone spear easily pierced through the demon's body.

It completely annihilated his primordial spirit into dust in an instant!

Its massive body crashed to the ground, life extinguished.

However, no cheers of victory rang out outside the tribe.

There was only a deathly silence.

All the surviving members of the clan stared blankly at the enormous demon corpse that had fallen, and the bloody battlefield around it, which was already littered with the corpses of their clansmen.

Yuan simply watched all of this calmly.

His youthful face showed neither joy nor sorrow.

He slowly retracted the merit stone spear that had been floating in mid-air, and turned to face the thousands of his people who were already immersed in endless grief.

He offered neither words of comfort nor reprimand.

He simply sat down cross-legged slowly amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"Om-!"

A profound and mysterious Daoist chant emanated from his mouth without warning.

The sound was initially faint, yet it seemed to contain some supreme truth that pointed directly to the origin of the Great Dao.

The sound echoed slowly across the silent battlefield, clearly reaching the ears of every member of the tribe.

"Heaven and earth have a spirit, and all things have energy..."

The clansmen, who were still immersed in grief, fell silent the moment they heard this voice.

They seemed to feel an unprecedented tranquility and power within this sound.

The sound of the Dao permeated the air and spread throughout the surrounding fields.

More and more humans emerged from that tribe and gathered from those mountains and forests.

As if guided by some instinct, they found an open space around the young sage who was sitting cross-legged, and sat down with utmost reverence, listening attentively.

……

Meanwhile, hundreds of millions of miles away, at the Yuandao Palace on Skull Mountain.

Ma Yuan, who was answering questions for core disciples such as Shi Ji and Kong Lingzi, had a slight thought at that moment.

His eyes seemed to pierce through endless space, quietly landing on the extremely distant southern foot of Mount Buzhou.

"The time... has come."

He muttered to himself.

For him, the fact that his primordial spirit had been incorporated into the human race and allowed it to proliferate to this day was merely a fleeting moment.

However, he clearly knew that the seed of the Great Dao that he had planted in that wisp of thought had finally taken root and sprouted completely at this moment.

The path he comprehended originated from his observation of the witch clan's body-refining methods and hunting techniques in the southern wilderness.

The Wu tribe does not cultivate the primordial spirit, but focuses on refining the physical body. They temper themselves with the evil energy of heaven and earth and the essence of ferocious beasts. Their path is domineering and unparalleled, directly pointing to the source of power.

However, this method ultimately relies too heavily on the bloodline of Pangu, and is not something that ordinary beings can practice.

Ma Yuan based his understanding of the Five Elements, Yin and Yang, Creation and other great principles on his own.

It took countless millennia to repeatedly deduce the truth within the Purple Jade Heaven.

Finally, by refining and integrating the body-refining methods of the Witch Clan with the profound mysteries of the Xuanmen Immortal Path, a completely new cultivation system was created.

This method requires neither profound good fortune nor top-notch spiritual roots for cultivation.

Everyone can cultivate themselves!

Although it is not the orthodox Xuanmen sect passed down by the current Dao Ancestor Hongjun, it is still a supreme orthodox path that can directly point to the origin of the Great Dao!
This method was precisely the foundation he tailored for the human race, which was inherently weak, to establish itself!

At the foot of Mount Buzhou lies the ancestral land of the human race.

Yuan's sermons continue.

That profound Daoist sound has resounded here for a full ten years.

The number of clansmen who gathered here to listen to the Great Dao was many times larger than before.

Over the past decade of listening, they have undergone a complete transformation.

Although he had not yet condensed any magical power, his physical body and bones became increasingly stronger under the baptism of that sound.

His internal energy and blood are more than ten times stronger than they were ten years ago!
Finally, the last wisp of the Daoist voice slowly dissipated.

Yuan slowly opened her eyes.

Looking down at the faces below, filled with thirst for knowledge, his voice became incredibly solemn and majestic, like a divine decree!

"Now, I will pass on the true and fundamental path to you!"

"Why are demonic beasts so powerful? Because their flesh and blood contain the essence of heaven and earth!" "Why are the witch clans so powerful? Because they can refine their own blood and energy through secret methods!"

"Our human race, though physically weak from birth, possesses an innate Dao body, and is even more capable of embracing and integrating all things!"

"Today, I pass on this method, teaching you to eat the flesh of demonic beasts, refine your own blood, and forge bones of steel!"

"Use war to sustain war! Use killing to stop killing!"

"This path is called—"

"Wu!"

Rumble—!!!!!!!!!

As the last word "martial" fell from Yuan's mouth with a thud!

The entire primordial world trembled violently!
Above the nine heavens, endless clouds of primordial merit and auspiciousness once again converged wildly from the boundless chaos beyond the thirty-three heavens!

Its scale and its sacred aura were more than ten thousand times greater than the merit of creating the artifact!
Its power is magnificent, its momentum is overwhelming.

The moment the pillar of merit descended, it split apart.

The most magnificent and boundless merit, a full 60%, flowed into Yuan's body like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea!
"Om-!"

Under the baptism of this boundless golden light of merit, Yuan began a new round of transformation!

Under the nourishment of this merit, their physical body and primordial spirit became even more solid and radiant.

It already faintly carries a trace of immortal divinity that can withstand all calamities and endure through the ages!
The remaining four-tenths of the merit were then divided in two again.

Thirty percent of the immense merit transformed into a boundless rain of dark yellow light, which fell evenly across the sky.

It all merged into the depths of the earth's veins on the southern slope of Mount Buzhou, the land on which the human race depends for survival and reproduction!

"Boom—!!!!!"

The earth began to tremble violently at that moment!
The originally relatively barren and scarce spiritual energy of heaven and earth, under the stimulation of this merit energy, has been wildly revived and surged at an inconceivable speed!
One after another, extraordinary spiritual veins emerged from the depths of the earth's veins.

Nourished by this energy of merit, countless spiritual roots and immortal herbs sprouted from the soil, swaying in the wind and emitting a refreshing fragrance.

Even more so, the stubborn rocks in the mountains are imbued with spirit, and the fish swimming in the streams are transformed into essences.

Auspicious clouds and propitious energy rose from the depths of the earth.

They gather into a sea above this land, lingering there for a long time!
From then on, this land will be full of vitality and prosperity, enough to support the human race for hundreds of millions of years!
The aura of merit that surrounds it can also resist the invasion of ordinary evil spirits in the dark!
From then on, no evil could invade this place.

Ordinary demons and monsters, if they enter this place with evil intentions, will be suppressed by this energy of merit and their cultivation will be greatly damaged!
This place has become a true holy land for the human race!
The final achievement slowly condensed in mid-air.

In the end, it transformed into an ancient seal, no bigger than the palm of your hand, entirely formed from the primordial and yellow merit energy!

This treasure is the embodiment of the Great Martial Path in this world.

It is also a treasure of merit, powerful enough to suppress the martial arts destiny of the entire human race!

Martial Ancestor's Seal!
Seeing such extraordinary phenomena, endless merits will descend.

It had already stirred the hearts and minds of the countless humans gathered here.

They stared in awe at the young sage bathed in golden light of merit.

An unprecedented sense of reverence arose from the deepest part of each of their souls!

They spontaneously shouted out a supreme title that would resound for eternity and be passed down through the ages!
"Martial Ancestor!!!"

"Martial Ancestor!!!"

"Martial Ancestor!!!"

A roar like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down resounded throughout the entire sacred land of humanity!

Its voice was devout, its meaning sincere.

It was as if the mysterious forces had stirred up the immense human destiny that was already in harmony with this place!

The originally formless and intangible human fortune transformed into dazzling golden lotuses of fortune that were visible to the naked eye!
It was at this very moment, under the blessing of that fortune, that...

The central area of ​​the Lie tribe.

A magnificent temple, entirely formed from the faith and fortune of the human race, rose from the ground!

The temple was simple and solemn, with few or no carvings.

Only the plaque above the palace gate is naturally imprinted with three ancient characters full of supreme Taoist charm—Martial Ancestor Hall!

Yuan calmly observed everything before him, his mind completely clear.

He knew from this day forward.

As long as there is still one human being practicing martial arts in this vast and ancient world.

Then the human race's fortune will continuously converge in the Martial Ancestor Hall.

And Yuan himself can enjoy eternity within this human destiny!
He slowly stood up from the ground and took a step forward.

His figure appeared silently inside the majestic Martial Ancestor Hall.

The Martial Ancestor Seal, a treasure of acquired merit that had long recognized him as its master, also flashed with light and transformed into a stream of light, quietly hovering at the highest point of the ancestral hall, suppressing the endless flow of human and martial fortune in this place.

Subsequently, Yuan took his seat in the Martial Ancestor Hall.

He did not keep anything to himself, but instead inscribed the complete martial arts cultivation system that he had already obtained in his primordial spirit on the four walls of the temple, so that thousands of clansmen could observe and cultivate it.

He further clearly defined the cultivation realms of this path within the Martial Ancestor Hall, giving all clansmen a clear and unambiguous cultivation goal.

"The essence of our human martial arts lies in refining the essence of all things in heaven and earth to nourish ourselves, and it is divided into seven realms."

"If someone can cultivate to the seventh realm, that is the pinnacle of martial arts and the beginning of physical sainthood! Every drop of one's blood is cultivated into a source mark, and each drop of blood is a life!"
Upon reaching the pinnacle of this realm, the physical body becomes immortal, comparable to a Great Luo Golden Immortal who overlooks eternity and roams freely…

(End of this chapter)