Primordial Era: A Counterattack Against Hongjun Daozu at the Start

If he can break through to the Quasi-Saint realm, it is not impossible for him to compete with Yu Qiang.

Having such an opponent can force you to give it your all, which is not necessarily a bad thing.

"I hope so. I won't be back anytime soon, I'll come back to see you in a hundred years. If you're doing well, I'll come and mooch some of your barbecue," Hou Tu said.

"Okay, I'll be waiting," Zhou Yi replied with a smile.

The two watched as Hou Tu and Yu Qiang soared into the clouds, their figures gradually disappearing into the horizon.

Inside the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace, the Three Pure Ones, the Two Western Saints, and Nuwa walked out with displeased expressions.

The Grandmaster Hongjun has just issued a strict order, telling them to behave themselves.

A mysterious world is approaching the primordial era, and Hongjun orders them to take turns monitoring it.

Furthermore, the war between the Lich King and the Demon King is not yet over, so one should not arbitrarily interfere in matters of the primordial world.

Laozi and Nuwa had lost face with the human race, and now they were bound, which made them furious.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, our teacher only said we shouldn't directly take action in the prehistoric world, but he didn't say we shouldn't interfere with other forces. Don't forget your identity." Laozi looked at Nuwa.

Yao Yan kept staring at the spot where Hou Tu and Yu Qiang had left, pondering something in his mind.

On the other side, Zhou Yi quickly tidied up the fire that had been disturbed by the battle.

"Everyone, hurry up and get your fires ready. We'll continue camping here," Zhou Yi shouted to his tribesmen behind him.

"Alright!" the tribespeople replied in unison, and quickly began to tidy up the somewhat messy camp.

This place is fraught with danger; the roars of wild beasts often echo through the night, sending chills down one's spine.

But as long as Zhou Yi and Yao Yan were there, the clansmen felt particularly at ease. The two of them were like two giant rocks in this primordial world, stabilizing everyone's hearts.

"Take a look at this." Zhou Yi handed Yao Yan a cultivation manual.

Yao Yan took the cultivation manual and immediately began to study it carefully.

The demon race's cultivation methods are truly unique; their most powerful ability is beast transformation. Those who cultivate them will develop meridians within their bodies that only demon beasts possess, allowing them to transform into the appearance of a demon beast when channeling their energy.

This "Bai Ze Manual" is incredibly powerful. It was left behind by Bai Ze, one of the Ten Great Demon Generals of the Demon Clan, who was a quasi-saint level expert.

However, Zhou Yi only received the first half, which was probably a reward given to a subordinate by someone else. But for Yao Yan, it was already a priceless treasure.

Yao Yan pondered to himself that he planned to redesign a set of exercises based on the natural meridians of the human body.

With this foundation, he selected the most crucial Burning Technique from a pile of cultivation methods, preparing to try combining it with the Bai Ze Technique.

But once you try it, you'll find there are a whole host of problems.

The feeling of spiritual energy flowing through the meridians is completely different from that of battle qi, and it requires extremely precise control.

There were so many things that needed to be changed that he suddenly entered a wonderful state, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, and he became completely absorbed in the study of the cultivation technique.

Seeing how focused Yao Yan was, Zhou Yi didn't dare to disturb him. He knew he couldn't help at this moment, so he could only wait.

It was extremely quiet around us, with only the sound of the wind and the tribesmen packing up their camp.

Just then, a figure streaked across the sky like a shooting star, moving at an astonishing speed and accompanied by the whooshing sound of wind.

Upon seeing Zhou Yi, the person suddenly turned and flew towards this direction.

Zhou Yi immediately became alert, his spiritual energy surging within him, preparing to fight.

Just as he was about to make his move, he heard an urgent shout: "Excuse me, are you the Ancestor of the Zhouyi?"

Upon hearing the human voice, Zhou Yi relaxed slightly and answered loudly, "I am Zhou Yi, who are you?"

"Great! I've finally found you. I was sent by the ancestor Suiren to find you." The man said anxiously.

Zhou Yi's heart skipped a beat: "Suihuang?"

The man landed and bowed respectfully: "Thanks to you for severely injuring the Sage, the demon race has stopped its massacre of humans. We would like to know your next plans."

Zhou Yi carefully examined the other person. Although this person was at the Xuanxian realm, he was already considered a top expert among humans. "How many people are there on your side?"

200.

Upon hearing this number, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes. This was truly fantastic news!

With a large clan, there are countless hopes.

Once the Lich War ends, humanity will become the protagonist of the world, and at that time, the sages' true schemes will only just begin.

Zhou Yi understood that before the war between the Lich King and the Demon King, he had to make all the necessary preparations to prepare for the coming storm.

"How far are you from here now?" Zhou Yi asked.

"I flew for seven days with all my might," the man replied.

Zhou Yi thought to himself, the distance is a bit far, but it's still acceptable.

This place is not far from Buzhou Mountain. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one road in and out. It is a good place to hide.

The valley is densely wooded and has plenty of food and water; even if 200 million people moved here, they could still be fed.

"Go tell them to move over here immediately," Zhou Yi said decisively.

The man paused for a moment, then a look of worry crossed his face: "Shouldn't the humans be leaving this place as soon as possible? The trouble you caused before was no small matter."

"That won't happen again. Let them move here. We want to put down roots here and make this our home," Zhou Yi said.

Zhou Yi carefully examined the valley. This place was strategically important; apart from the sky, this was the only way in. If defenses were built there, it would be an impregnable fortress, making it very difficult to breach.

After the Lich War, the demon race mainly dealt with the witch race, allowing the human race to catch their breath.

As long as Yao Yan can find a suitable cultivation method for the human race, and everyone works together, the human race will surely grow stronger.

Zhou Yi was secretly pleased, as he had already established a relationship with Hou Tu and Yu Qiang of the Wu Clan.

A war between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan would surely result in mutual destruction, and he would need to take the opportunity to recruit more members of the Witch Clan to strengthen his own forces.

Just then, flames suddenly burst from Yao Yan's body, and he bounced around like a little elf, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

The temperature suddenly rose, and everyone scattered in fear.

Immediately afterwards, a large, fiery red shadow appeared behind Yao Yan.

In the valley, the shadow raised its head and roared loudly, its voice like thunder, echoing through the mountains and soaring into the sky, making people tremble.

"Is it done?" Several heads cautiously peeked out from the crowd, all staring at Yao Yan.

Everyone held their breath, as if even breathing was superfluous. In their eyes, Yao Yan was the second Zhou Yi, the guardian deity of humanity.

"The Ancestor of Humanity's efforts were not in vain; this cultivation method is now complete." Yao Yan cupped his hands in greeting, his tone calm yet profound.

"You've fixed the cultivation method in just one day, that's impressive," Zhou Yi praised, his eyes full of admiration.

But Yao Yan frowned when he heard this.

The technique has been initially developed, but it is not yet perfect.

Yao Yan clenched his fists and said regretfully, "I've only deduced up to the Xuanxian realm, and I always feel like something's missing."

Zhou Yi laughed heartily, waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to worry, and then pointed to the trembling, ragged clansmen behind him.